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whimsicottwrites · 2 years
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Hop: So what's it like dating Marnie?
Y/N: Once, I asked her for water while she was still pissed at me, and she brought me a glass full of ice and said, "wait"
Y/N: I love her.
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whimsicottwrites · 2 years
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❤️
This is a big loving shout out to all my he/him selfshippers out there. I don’t see you get a lot of attention and I want you to know you are valid, loved, and valuable members of this community! ❤️💕❤️💕❤️
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whimsicottwrites · 2 years
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I'm still alive.
Life just got hectic, is all.
Will update soon enough, just have muster enough motivation to get something done.
Toodles.
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whimsicottwrites · 2 years
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Thank you so much!
We finally hit 50 Followers!🥳
Thank you for all your support, I really wasn't expecting to get to this point at all. Thank you to all those who are with me now and those who will still join me along the way! Have a nice day/night everyone!💖✨
Side note: I apologize for the lack of new stuff the past few months... I needed a bit of a break. Updates will still be sporadic, so I can't guarantee a consistent upload schedule.
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whimsicottwrites · 2 years
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Lyra: I’ve been dropping them the most insanely obvious hints for like a year now. No response.
Y/N: Wow. They sound stupid.
Lyra: But they’re not. They’re really smart actually, and sweet. Just dense.
Y/N: Maybe you need to be more obvious? Like, I don’t know… “Hey! I love you!”
Lyra: I guess you’re right...
Lyra: ... Hey Y/N, I love you.
Y/N: See! Just say that!
Lyra: Oh, mother of Arceus—
Y/N: If that flies over their head then, sorry Lyra, but they're too dumb for you.
Lyra: Y/N.
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whimsicottwrites · 2 years
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Y/N: So how’s the food Mallow made?
Hau: It's great! Compliments to them.
Y/N: *Goes to the kitchen*
Y/N: You're adorable.
Mallow: *Blushes*
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whimsicottwrites · 2 years
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Y/N: Marnie and I don’t use pet names.
Piers: I see. Hey, what do Combees make?
Y/N: Uh... Honey?
Marnie, from the other room: Yes, dear?
Y/N: ...
Piers: Don't ever lie to my face again.
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whimsicottwrites · 2 years
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Y/N: May and I are having a baby.
Wally: That's gre-
Y/N, slamming adoption papers on the table: It's you, sign here.
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whimsicottwrites · 2 years
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I-I'd like some Romance Headcanons for dating Elesa, Nessa, and Yancy with Reader finding out about their celebrity status???
Like, they try to hide the fact that theyre actually pop stars/idols/models when they and reader first meet, and Reader's reaction to the big reveal later into their relationship?
I hope this makes sense. :)
Ooooohhh boi this will be fun.
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Romance HCs:
~Gameverse Edition~
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Elesa:
An aspect of the fashion modeling world that Elesa got used to would be the amount of admirers she gained in her fanbase. It was natural.
She would often be on the receiving end of compliments, mostly from guys gushing over her looks, which by all standards were simply gorgeous.
But one would eventually tire of all the attention, especially when the compliments would be the same over and over again, about her beauty, her grace, her charm?? Oh please. Was that all they ever saw in her?
So it was also natural that she would pine for a little time for herself too, away from the spotlights and the media trying desperately to keep up with her day-to-day activities like a relentless mass of stalkers. It was getting tiresome.
Under the alias "Elise", she would try her best to live a normal life outside the showbiz world, which is how you met at the local restaurant in Striaton City.
They were a full house that day, which prompted you to have to share a table with her. One attempt at small talk was all it took before you hit it off immediately.
... And that was probably one of the best things to happen to the both of you.
From that point on, day in, day out, Mondays through Fridays, you had both wordlessly agreed to meet at the same spot all through the week, without fail.
You had to admit, feelings for her had begun to surface, but it would never have crossed your mind that those feelings could ever be mutual.
She would eventually have to reveal her true identity to you, and after you had recovered from mingled shock and surprise, she had asked you if you would like to spend some time with her at work.
And of course you said yes! And this was exactly what she had wanted.
Elesa will take you backstage during her modeling shows, usually before they even begin. She'll show you how things work, including the choreography and the music and lights and everything in between. She enjoys seeing your fascination in what she does!
You'll be her personal 'private audience' during rehearsals. She really just wants an honest opinion on her outfits, yet she's left feeling half-amused, half-exasperated when all you can say is that she looks stunning in everything.
Well, you're telling the truth! Every piece of attire, every clothing line, each and every jaw-dropping pose she throws at you from various angles, you can't help but admire how how breathtakingly beautiful she is.
But all that aside, what she really looks forward to is after every show. When for just a moment, she could get away from the spotlight and attention and be with you, where she could finally unwind and rant about how stressing every day is for her.
All you could do for her during those moments would be to lend a listening ear to whatever she would choose to confide in you. It was the least you could do, but you never knew nor realized how much this meant to her, as she never had anyone in her life prior to meeting you who would be so considerate and sincere so as to listen to her secret woes...and just be there.
She could never bring herself tell you any of it, however. No matter how good you made her feel, how cherished and genuinely loved she felt when she was with you, she could never ever find the courage to tell you how much you meant to her. It would've scared you away.
You on the other hand, you wanted to let her know how you felt for her, but you couldn't for nearly the same reasons.
She most likely wouldn't take it well, you reasoned. How would she react after finding out that her closest friend had been harboring feelings for her the entire time? You would be just another faceless admirer among a sea of countless others. You would lose that very thing that made you special to her, your friendship.
Neither of you could've guessed that you were in the same predicament.
Elesa tries her best to convey some semblance of her affections for you, and for the most part they're very subtle. She'll throw a flirty comment in your direction, compliment you a little too much sometimes...and always, always hints that she's still single.
You never thought much of it to be honest.
You always find the time to let her know what a wonderful person she is. You never forget to tell her about how much of a ray of sunshine she is to you, and how she makes your days better just by spending them with you.
In short, you'd tell her anything but what was truly in your heart.
... About how you potentially saw her as more than that.
But that's okay.
The two of you have plenty of time to figure it out. You'll get there. But until then, she's quite content with the privilege to lean on your shoulder when she so desires, and you couldn't find any more blissful experience in the world than when you slip an arm around her waist when she does so.
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Nessa:
You and Nessa had met by the shoreline. But how you met exactly was pretty comical in its own right.
You usually go out fishing every noon. And lo and behold, as you cast your line into the water, you didn't have to wait long before you felt your line snag something up. Something that tugged remotely hard enough for you to lose your balance and fall into the cold and wet.
"Oh my, I'm soooo sorry! Are you alright? Sir?"
A pair of strong arms had seized you by the armpits and heaved you out of the water. Sputtering, you struggled against the grip to catch a glimpse of your saviour.
It was a woman in a black long-sleeved sweater, pale blue tinted shades, and a poofy beanie who held you aloft, just a shy few inches past the waterline. She plopped you down upon dry ground, her expression apologetic and embarrassed.
"I'm so sorry! This never happens, I-I promise... It's just—"
She holds up two fishing rods, both their fishing lines all tangled up.
"... I think we might've cast in at almost the same time...and I got excited and started reeling in and—and pulled you into the water..."
She trails off as the both of you burst into a fit of giggles. She helps you onto your feet and hands you a dry towel.
"I didn't expect anyone to be fishing at this spot at this time, its usually just me coming for a little visit. What's your name?"
And from that point on, you and Nessa had planned at least one fishing trip a week. Unlike Elesa, she had revealed her identity to you right from the start, much to your immense shock and disbelief.
It could have gone smoother, but all turned out well for you and Nessa, with the latter reassuring you that your meeting would remain a secret, and that you two seeing each other could as well.
It wasn't long before feelings for each other had began to blossom. You had great chemistry! You weren't expecting Nessa to be so warm and bubbly, as you had no basis for her personality prior to meeting her as you only saw her on magazine covers and on various photoshoots. Not to mention her role as a Water-type Gym Leader.
Nessa will take you on more than just fishing trips. She'll take you to the seaside, where you would chase each other and bask by the sunset, splashing each other in a most childish way.
She'll take you to her various photoshoots, too! She likes having you around simply because she loves your presence. Whenever she tries on something new, she would always have you around for your personal opinion. Dresses, gowns, casual attire, summer skirts, trench coats, jeans and shirts, and even underwear(she secretly adores your flustered expression seeing her in them.), you name it! You had also gotten friendly with the camera crew at this point, so your presence wasn't a complete anomaly for their time quota.
If you love food, then Nessa will take you to various restaurants in the city, usually by night, when it was less likely that you would be seen together. Nessa's on a strict diet, which is why you came up with a 'cheat day' when the both of you would try out different assortments of the greasiest self-indulgent comfort food you could imagine, just for one night. Complete Trubbish, but it was worth it.
But paparazzi was ever so omnipresent despite your best efforts to keep them at bay. Soon, the town was buzzing with rumours that Nessa was in fact going out with someone, but that someone no one knew anything about.
The both of you would have a good laugh watching the rumours get wilder and wilder, and one of which was that she was going out with a fellow celebrity from another region, despite the fact that they had never even met nor interacted at all!
No one would have guessed that the person she had chosen was you. You, an obscure Trainer who had moved into Galar, who had accidentally stumbled upon her one lazy afternoon, who now had the pleasure and honor of calling her yours. And vice-versa.
Nessa adores it when you compliment her. She would appreciate it even more when you would notice things about her other than her looks, and compliment her for it. She deeply appreciates the times when you would compliment her smile, her personality, and even find her weird quirks and sometimes-awkwardness to be extremely adorable.
She, in turn, finds your quirks and personality to be endearing and cute! She's very outspoken about your uniqueness, and she never fails to make you blush whenever she would show genuine interest in your hobbies, passions, and ideas. She truly does love you, and she tries to show it in the best way she can.
Of course, at the end of every day you would have to go home. You only get to be with each other for a whole day at least twice a week, on weekends. And there's never enough time.
She promises to text you every day. In between breaks, before she goes to bed, and (sometimes) even in the shower (although you told her off for that ages ago—). You appreciate how often she thinks of you, and you try to do the same for her.
In short, Nessa is a dedicated lover. One you never asked for, but one you never knew you needed.
Yancy:
A relationship with Yancy was like holding on to a time-bomb...in all the best ways, of course.
You had long ascertained and concluded the fact that "Yancy" and a certain pop idol named Nancy were in fact the same person, and it amused you to no end seeing her try her best to cover it up.
You both agreed on the fact that it was sheer dumb luck that had brought you two together. If her Xtransceiver had been picked up by anyone other than you, like say, a janitor, then things would have probably ended up far more awkward than it should have been.
But the way things turned out was great! You had found a soulmate in each other, and your days had been brightened in the most unexpected yet wholeheartedly appreciated ways.
Yancy was a dream to you. A dream come true, to be precise. You had never met anyone as sincere and true a partner as she was. A cute, loving, and tender being like her was the silver lining of your days, and the soft lights that lit up your sky at night.
Speaking of soft lights, Yancy enjoys taking you around Nimbasa City, usually around sundown.
She's surprisingly well-adjusted to city-life, despite all the hustle and bustle in the streets that never seems to sleep. She's a fan of desserts, and she had long promised to take you to the various cake shops that she had frequented in the past.
That being said, you enjoy going dessert-tasting with her. Not just because the food, but because you secretly adore watching Yancy eat. She can act all prim and proper in the day all she wants, but at nightfall(and when her appetite demands sustenance), she really goes all-out with her food.
You'd often witness her turning a deep shade of pink when you'd point out some icing stains around her lips, and her blush would deepen even further as you would volunteer to wipe them off yourself... while getting a taste of her lips in the process.
All icing-kisses aside, Yancy isn't a fan of PDA all that much... she doesn't mind when you do it, of course, but when it comes to her being the one to convey her own affections towards you, she prefers to do it in private.
And then it all comes down to your favorite spot. You two had wordlessly agreed that this was the best part of your dates, when you would return to the very spot where you had first met on that fateful day, right next to the Ferris Wheel.
You'd take a cab for two, and any small talk or conversation that you two would have been having prior would fade into tender silence as the cab would begin it's ascent.
The only sounds to be heard at this point would be the low, silent rumble of gears coupled with Yancy's soft breathing, which was slowly quickening in pace as she (your breath catches in your throat—) subtly reaches out for your hand... and starts to gently caress it, intertwining her petite fingers in between yours.
Her hands are incredibly smooth. They have an almost silk-like feel to them, being a stark contrast to your own rough and slightly rugged palms(as a result of your rigorous training of course.). She doesn't mind, she says. Your hands are equally warm and loving to the touch.
You often wonder when she's going to tell you. That she's Nancy the pop idol on television. You didn't wanna press her for any more information about her job, seeing that your relationship was already hanging on tenterhooks as it is.
Not that you were in a delicate situation, but you could tell that Yancy was having an internal struggle debating whether she could—or rather, if she should tell you who she really was. Try as she may to remain composed around you, you could still see the traces of worry and frustration etched on her face.
You understood completely. If you were in her place, you'd have probably caved in to the burning desire to just blurt out the truth, but having to face the consequences of your partner finding out you knew it was probably best to wait for the right moment.
But you weren't just going to settle for waiting for her to make the first move.
Often, you'll reassure her that no matter who she is or what she does, you'll stick around for the person she really is. It's in times like this that you try to hint that you know more than she would care to let on, but all you want is for her to feel comfy enough with the knowledge that you'll love her just for being herself. All sides included.
You'll hug her close at the end of each Ferris Wheel ride, at each and every close. You could swear you could feel her disappointment in herself for not being able to have mustered up the courage to tell you right there and then, but you don't care.
You don't care how long it takes, but someday she will. And when that day comes, you swore to yourself to hold her close, gently brush a hand across her cheek before leaning in to kiss her. And just as you'd pull away, you'd whisper her name. Her true name.
❤️❤️
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Author's note:
Hey guys!! Sorry for the lack of updates on requests, I've been plenty busy lately with schoolwork... But I hope you enjoyed this one, took a while to write but I like how it turned out. It might be a while before I post more requested imagines, so until then it'll be sporadic incorrect quotes posts until my exams end. Bye!
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whimsicottwrites · 2 years
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Lillie: Why doesn’t Y/N find me sexy when I bite my lip?
Gladion: What do you look like when you bite your lip?
Lillie: *Bites lip*
Gladion: ... Have you considered biting your bottom lip instead?
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whimsicottwrites · 2 years
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Y/N: You wouldn't wanna be in a relationship with me.
Y/N: ... I'm a handful.
Rosa, holding up both hands excitedly: I have two!
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whimsicottwrites · 2 years
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Y/N: I want a Skitty.
Wally: For what?
Y/N: To sleep together, cuddle together, and give it love.
Y/N: They are the cutest!
May: ...
May: Meow.
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whimsicottwrites · 2 years
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Not an imagine, but:
I have an art blog now!🥳
From now on, all art imagines will go to my side blog, WhimsicottDraws. Feel free to drop by and say hi! :D
Side note: I'm not taking any art requests atm but I will someday, stay tuned for that!
Byieeeee!!
P.S. I'll get back to answering requests now, I'll have one posted by Friday, I think.
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whimsicottwrites · 2 years
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Y/N: Okay, I’m going to get the wedding cake.
Akari: Perfect, while you do that I’ll check on the ring bear.
Y/N: ...
Y/N: You mean ring bearER, right?
Akari: ...
Y/N: Look me in the eyes and tell me you are not going to bring a dangerous wild animal to our wedding.
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(Side note: My first time doing art! Yay. I hope it turned out well. :D)
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whimsicottwrites · 2 years
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Heya heya ◡̈⋆(●’◡’●)ノ
I wanna ask for a fluffy platonic headcanons for Grimsley and trainer!reader who has a parent-child relationship? It's rare to see a fluffy headcanons for him and I CRAVE FOR FLUFFINESS
(Got this idea from his behaviour that likes to give philosophical talks and advices, so I think he can be a good parent figure, or is it just me-)
Certainly. Happy to oblige.🙂
And no it ain't just you hahaha Grimsley is wise daddy✨
(side note: threw in some bonus Caitlin being the disapproving-yet-amused mother type of your relationship with Grimsley)
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Platonic Parent-Child Relationship HCs
Grimsley:
Being the wise philosophical person he is, Grimsley was quick to take you under his wing.
He sees potential in you, especially after you had taken the crown as the new Unova League Champion and bested him in combat, after all.
You were also quick to warm up to the old gambler, taking in his nuggets of wisdom with all the reverence of a child looking up to his/her parental figure. To be honest, it was an unspoken agreement between the two of you, that you had a bond almost like a mentorship.
Grimsley would never say it out loud, but to him you were like the child he never had. You were quick to take after him, and judging by the time you spent together, most people (usually the rest of the Elite Four) would joke that he was getting the adoption papers ready.
He would laugh it off, before hastily deleting his search history on the legal aspects of adopting an adolescent child.
Anyway, Grimsley would teach you how to play Roulette (despite Caitlin's indignation regarding the ethics of teaching a minor how to gamble), all in good fun, of course. No real money involved.
Grimsley also takes great pleasure in teaching you about other games of chance, throwing in his trademark philosophical insights regarding life, luck, skill, and will.
He would also invite you over to have movie marathons. Grimsley is a night-owl, you see, he's the most energetic whenever the sun goes down.
If you're the type to feel sleepy around nightfall, then it wasn't unusual whenever you would fall asleep in the middle of a movie, where Grimsley would seize his chance to inch closer, letting you snuggle up to him like the tired burrito you are. If he's sure you two are DEFINITELY alone, then he slips an arm around you and eventually follows you into a deep slumber, curled up happily on the couch.
If you're a night owl like him, then expect to have looooooonng talks in front of the television. If the show was lacking in entertaining aspects such as plot or narrative, then you and Grimsley would just talk about a variety of subjects, including your plans and goals in life.
If falling asleep on the couch after a hard day at training is your kind of thing, then expect a kind and somewhat flustered Grimsley to carry you bridal-style to his room. If you don't wake, then he just lays you down flat on the bed and throws a blanket over you, cursing himself for being overly considerate.
If you DO wake, however, you choose to feign sleep as he flusters over you, making sure you're warm and cozy seeing as he likes to keep to air-conditioning turned on in his living quarters. You find the gestures sweet, and more often than not you wish he'd be THIS expressive of himself when he knew you were awake and aware of what was happening.
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whimsicottwrites · 2 years
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Requests are officially CLOSED.🙂
Thank you to all who submitted those lovely asks, I'll do my best to make them fluffy as hecc.😄😊
And to all who weren't able to submit an ask before closure, that's fine! I'll open them again sometime early January.
Happy Holidays again!🎄🥳
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whimsicottwrites · 2 years
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Mmkay guys
So we have 1 slot left for requests, they will be closed after that and will not be opened until I finish them.
So send 'em in guys.😄
Don't be shy! I'll be answering the rest soon enough, but until then I'll be spending the remainder of the Christmas Season (and by extension, New Year's Eve) with friends and family. Happy Holidays!🎄🎊
(also, side note, PLEASE read the rules carefully before submitting an ask, thank you.)
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