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Sweetheart Alastor headcanons:

(Feel free to comment yours!!)

•He prefers for you to hold onto his arm, rather than holding his hand.

•He always makes sure you eat something and will make you his mother’s recipes.

•He loves taking you on nature walks and will wait until after he takes you home to cannibalize any deer he spotted on the walk (you’re oblivious).

•Being on your phone around him is a double edged sword. He hates technology, and he hates when your attention isn’t on him.

•He opens every door for you.

•His idea of a good time out is taking you to see live performances (musicals/plays/etc.) or taking you dancing at a jazz club.

•His idea of a good time in is cooking for you and slow dancing in the kitchen to the radio.

•He lets you do his hair and makeup for fun.

•He’ll play in the snow with you and then make you hot cocoa afterwards.

•He won’t let anyone be mean to you or disrespect you. He’ll broadcast their screams the second your eyes tear up.

•He’ll constantly pick the lint off your clothes/fix your hair/re-tie your shoes/etc. (anything as an excuse to casually touch you).

•He uses his charisma as a radio host to lull you to sleep with his voice; either telling you a bedtime story or singing you a lullaby.

•He lets you tie his bowtie.

•He’ll immediately put his coat over your shoulders if there’s a slight breeze.

•He loves seeing you dress feminine, but he’ll compliment you no matter how you’re dressed.

•He lets you play with his ears (and tail).

•He fantasizes about you being his housewife and mother of his children. He would bring you flowers home every Friday.

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The broken king and the silent dove: a shadow the hedgehog x fem reader

(Art not mine)

Chapter 3: The Announcement

(shadow):

The next morning, the throne room was bustling with the quiet whispers, nobility each seated in their designated seats. They speculated eagerly about the reason for the king’s sudden summons at such an early hour and so last minute.

Sonic leaned against a massive stone pillar in the far right corner, his arms crossed over his chest as he listened to the chatter around him, though he gathered that his thoughts were the same as the others. For what on earth could have prompted such a gathering.

The noise died down abruptly as the great oak doors swung open. All eyes turned toward the familiar figure that stepped through, Shadow.

As always, his dark figure strode through the crowd, his head held high as he commanded the room. A large, golden crown sat atop his head, its polished surface gleaming in the sunlight that spilled through the high windows. His dark red cloak billowed behind him with each stride as he made his way to the throne. His usual scowl where it always was placed on his face, his expression as unreadable as ever.

All the nobility rose in unison, bowing their heads in respect to their king as he took his seat on the large stone throne. The room fell into a tense silence. All eyes remained on Shadow, waiting for him to speak.

Then after a long pause, Shadow’s voice finally broke through the silence, sending shivers down everyone’s spines.

“You must all be wondering why I summoned you here this morning,” he began, his red eyes scanning the room, briefly meeting each of their nervous gazes. But no one dared to speak.

His tone sharpened as he continued, his words slicing through the air. “I have summoned you here because I will not be pushed any longer.” His gaze hardened as he surveyed the room once more, watching as the nobles shifted uneasily in their seats. The tension growing thicker with every passing moment. “However, in the spirit of collaboration, I come bearing an offer.”

The mention of an offer caught the attention of every single noble in the room, and Sonic in particular straightened up, his curiosity piqued. He could sense the change in the atmosphere, the nobles now hanging on Shadow’s every word.

“I offer you one ball,” Shadow declared, his voice steady and proud. “Invite as many princesses as you wish. But if I cannot find a bride by the end of the night, you will all drop the matter and cease your insistence on the subject.” His eyes swept over the court, the weight of his words settling on everyone. “Agreed?”

A murmur of surprise rippled through the crowd, but the council quickly responded, voices coming together in a unified, enthusiastic response. “Agreed!”

“Good,” Shadow said simply. “Then you are all dismissed.” With that, he stood and began to leave the room, the nobles already buzzing with excitement about the prospect of the upcoming event. Invitations would be sent far and wide to any eligible princesses they could find.

Sonic, however, wasn’t quite as enthusiastic. He quickly pushed through the crowd, falling into step behind Shadow as they made their way toward the royal chambers.

“Hey! Shadow!” Sonic called, catching up to the king’s brisk pace.

Shadow shot him a sharp look, his brows furrowing in irritation. “What do you want?” he snapped, his tone colder than usual.

Sonic raised his hands in mock surrender, the gesture clearly meant to ease the tension. “Whoa, dude, I just wanted to ask. Are you sure this is such a good idea?” He frowned, his concern clear in his voice. “This could backfire.”

Shadow’s scowl deepened, but behind his frustration lied a hint of exhaustion. “I don’t know,” he finally admitted, his voice dripping with annoyance. “But it’s the only solution I could come up with to get them off my back.” His gaze softened, but only slightly. “I’ve tried everything else, and nothing seems to work.”

Sonic’s expression shifted to one of understanding, and he placed a hand on his friend's shoulder, offering a supportive smile. “Alright, then. If you think it’s the best way to go, I trust you.” His voice was reassuring, though still laced with a hint of skepticism.

Shadow didn’t respond immediately, but a faint nod of acknowledgment was all the reassurance Sonic needed. The two continued walking in silence, the sound of their footsteps echoing in the large hall.

As news of the royal ball spread like wildfire through the kingdom, preparations began. Invitations were sent far and wide, extending to any eligible princess in the land. The court was abuzz with talk of the grand event, and the pressure was on for Shadow to find a queen. But whether the king would find the right match remained to be seen.

An: yay chapter 3! I hope you like! Idk when I’m gonna update again as I am also writing a book at the moment but if i get the time i will! Please comment and like! 🥰

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The broken king and the silent dove: a shadow the hedgehog x fem reader

(Art not mine)

Chapter 2: the northern princess

(Y/n):

The day was quiet, the golden setting sun dipping just below the horizon, casting a heavenly glow over the valley. Its warm rays spilled through the tall windows of the private library, softly illuminating the room. The warmth, warming the small form of the princess perched on a cushioned window seat.

Her head rested lightly against the cool glass of the window, her gaze drifting over the rustling trees and the glow that bathed the distant hills. She sighed in content at the serene beauty of her kingdom as it stretched out before her. A comforting thick book of fairytales resting on her lap, opened to the next story she had been meaning to read.

Humming softly to herself, she let the lullaby her mother once sang to her fall from her lips. The melody a familiar comfort to the girl. It was a rare moment of peace, that was then broken by a soft knock at the door.

Startled, she looked up, her (e/c) eyes snapping toward the sound. The tall figure that entered made her relax instantly, a smile spreading across her face.

“Silver! You’re back!” she exclaimed, springing to her feet and setting her book aside. Quickly she crossed to the other side of the room before wrapping her older brother in a warm hug. “How was the trip?”

“Oh, it went all right. Those bandits didn’t stand a chance!” Silver boasted, grinning as he returned the hug with equal vigor.

“Well, I’m just glad you’re back safe,” she replied, pulling back to meet his eyes. Her smile was bright, but her tone was stern.

“Come now, (n/n), have a little faith in me,” he teased, tilting his head with an exaggerated smirk.

“I do have faith in you,” she countered, crossing her arms. “But that doesn’t mean I can’t worry. Besides, who else is going to take care of you?”Her words were firm, but the soft affection in her voice was unmistakable.

Silver chuckled, feigning a wince as he rubbed his shoulder. “Ah! Wounded by the mighty (y/n)! Tell the kingdom I died nobly, struck down by my own sister’s cruel words.” He clutched his chest dramatically, staggering back as though he were mortally wounded.

(y/n) couldn’t help but laugh, shaking her head. “But of course, my king. Your wish is my command!” she said, playing along with a dramatic bow of her own.

Silver dropped his act, flashing her a wink. “See? You’d make an excellent court jester.”

“Oh, please. If I’m the jester, you’re the drama king,” she shot back, giggling as the siblings' laughter echoed down the hall.

“Come now, dear sister,” Silver said after a moment, offering her his arm with a smile. “Let us eat. I’m starving.”

“Yes, please!” she agreed, slipping her arm through his as they made their way out of the library. Together, they headed off to dinner, their footsteps echoing softly on the stone floors of the palace.

A/n: yay! Chapter 2! I hope you liked it! And hopefully the chapters will get longer from here on out!

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The broken king and the silent dove: a shadow the hedgehog x fem reader

A/n: this is an impulse project I’ll try to finish. I hope someone likes it!

(Art not mine)

Chapter 1: The kings dilemma

(Shadow):

The clash of steel against steel echoed through the large stone halls of the palace, followed by sharp grunts of exertion. Sonic, teeth clenched, pushed against his king’s blade with his own before shoving him back with a hearty thrust. But Shadow was relentless. He attacked immediately, raising his blade for another strike, forcing Sonic to dive and roll out of harm’s way.

“Okay, I yield!” Sonic shouted, scrambling to his feet before Shadow could attack once more.

“Coward,” the king retorted curtly, sheathing his blade swiftly.

“Come now, this is the third time this week you’ve challenged me to a duel, and this is the first time it hasn’t ended in a draw,” Sonic said, brushing dust off his tunic as he rose.

A low “Hm.” was all the king offered in response as he uncorked a waterskin and took a long sip. He sighed in relief as the cool water soothed his raw throat. Shadow had spoken more in the last few days than he cared to admit, ever since Princess Fern had arrived. That woman could talk a man’s ears off, and sparring had become his only outlet for stress, and Sonic the only one who could take him on in a match.

“Sooo… I'm assuming you're glad that Lady Fern has finally left?” Sonic asked, coming to stand beside Shadow and taking a swig from his own waterskin. He wiped his mouth and leaned against a giant stone pillar waiting for a response, but Shadow remained silent, a thoughtful expression on his face.

“I do not understand,” Shadow finally said, turning abruptly and walking toward the exit of the sparring chamber. Sonic followed close behind.

“Don’t understand what?” He asked, puzzled.

“Why, the court insists on me finding a bride,” Shadow growled, his pace quickening with every step. “It’s absurd! I’ve been ruling the kingdom perfectly well on my own, yet they persist, sending invitations to these… women. Who I am then forced to entertain.” His voice grew sharper in his frustration.

“Well, my lord, the reason is simple,” Sonic said, causing Shadow to stop so abruptly that Sonic nearly walked into him.

“And what would that be?” Shadow asked, his tone calm but ominously so.

“An heir,” Sonic explained carefully. “You need to secure a precautionary heir to the throne. And to do that, you need a queen, so your line may continue.”

Shadow’s crimson eyes narrowed as Sonic continued. “You must remember, Shadow, ever since you became king, your life is no longer your own. It is for your people.” Sonic placed a firm hand on his friend’s shoulder, offering comfort.

But it lasted only a moment before Shadow shrugged off Sonic’s hand with a frustrated huff, turning on his heel and heading toward his study.

A/n: I know it was really short but hopefully the chapters get longer as we go! I hoped you liked it!

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⚠️SPOILERS! ⚠️

I just saw this movie and it was amazing! But the star of the show was definitely hera’s cousin Fréaláf who eventually becomes king of Rohan! Him and also her older brother Hama. So fanfic writers dont fail me now!

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Sinful spirits

prologue

🎵I'll never smile again Until I smile at you…

The radio buzzed, matching in pitch to the drops of rain tapping against the windowpane, creating a hauntingly melodic backdrop to the otherwise silent room.

🎵I'll never laugh again, What good would it do?…🎵

Heaving a heavy sigh I grab a crystal glass from beside me as I swirl the amber-colored liquid in the cup before bringing it to my lips. Not flinching as the burning substance runs down my throat.

🎵For tears would fill my eyes, My heart would realize,That our romance is through…🎵

Sighing once more I place the now empty glass down beside me as I will myself to get up and to try and go to sleep. But my body doesn't listen as I sit there listening to the radio my eyes growing droopy at the sound of beautiful music mixed with rain and the cognac running through my veins making my body feel warm and fuzzy. Before there's a buzz on my phone.

🎵I'll never love again, I'm so in love with you. I'll never thrill again, To somebody new…🎵

Groaning at the sound I quickly look at my home screen only to see a new text message atop many of the unopened texts from a certain tv demon. The message was from Vicky, my assistant. The message only read ‘change the channel’.

🎵Within my heart I know I will never start To smile again Until I smile at you…🎵

Confused I will myself to get up from my seat and make my way to the small TV I have up In the corner of the room. Finding the remote quickly I turn the device on only to find a shocking sight.

🎵Within my heart I know I will never start To smile again Until I smile at you…🎵

The words ‘Is the radio demon back in town?’ are scrawled across the bottom of the TV with the image of a very disgruntled Vox who seems to be having a field day now painted across the screen making me laugh. Oh… this. This would be fun.

🎵Until I smile at you…🎵

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Could you do the “getting a tattoo of them/something that represents them” with some of the mha boys please?

Notes: why does this sound like such a cute idea-

Warnings: n/a, just kisses and fluff

Characters involved: Izuku Midoriya, Shoto Todoroki, Denki Kaminari, Bakugo Katsuki

Gender-neutral reader, you/yours

Izuku Midoriya

Izuku is shocked, to say the least.

He's never thought someone would want to brand themselves with something related to him even for a second, much less permanently.

It's why he can't believe his eyes when he sees the numbers of his birthday on the inside of your wrist.

He doesn't even say anything for the first few seconds because he's just too busy running his fingers over every small detail of your tattoo.

When Izuku finally finds it in himself to speak, the only words he can form are questions about why, how and when you had gotten the tattoo.

He thinks its surreal that someone like you, someone he perceives as the height of perfection, would want to be branded with something related to him.

You should get used to him staring at your tattoo because he does it A LOT.

When you're cuddling, when you're holding hands, when he's trailing kisses all over you and simultaneously rambling about the new villain he fought.

After a month or so Izuku chooses to get a tattoo of you too, branding the inside of his right wrist with your birthday.

All of your friends think the matching tattoos are adorable and his fans have entire forums dedicated to aesthetic pictures of you holding hands with your tattoos against each other's.

Shoto Todoroki

Shoto actually breaks down the first time he sees your tattoo.

It's a simple and elegant scrawl of his name in your handwriting sitting under your collarbone.

You had considered getting something more subtle but you didn't want him to think of sour past with his quirk every time he saw the tattoo.

You wanted Shoto to feel loved. To know exactly how much you cherished him. And the only way to do that was with the simple yet meaningful name you had come to love.

When you first unveiled the tattoo to him Shoto couldn't help but pull you onto his lap to get a closer look at the ink.

You didn't realize when the soft touch of his fingertips ghosting over your tattoo was replaced with salty tears, but before you knew you found yourself carefully cradling him in your arms as you silently waited for him to process his emotions.

Unlike the others, Shoto's never felt love like this before. He's never had a parent or guardian who loved him (outside of Fuyumi but that's too complicated). Every child has that one person who they know will always love them, that person who has always cared for them throughout their life.

But Shoto never had that. Not until he had you.

It's why he feels so overwhelmed by your love, because even after years of being together he still can't comprehend how you could love someone like him so awfully much.

Just like Izuku, Shoto is always kissing your tattoo whenever you cuddle. He also gets a matching tattoo of your name, but Shoto goes one step further and tattoos your first name's initial with his last name (so your letter then T) on the side of his ring finger.

You never really notice the second tattoo until the day he proposes and you slide his ring onto his finger.

Denki Kaminari

Unlike the others Denki actually gets a matching tattoo with you.

You brought up couple tattoos once and he was just so excited at the idea of getting matching tattoos behind your ears that you couldn't help but agree to get yours with him rather than surprising him.

To make things more special Denki decides to get the tattoos done on the anniversary of the day the two of you met (which was the first day of school but he chooses to ignore that).

You got a simple lightning bolt done behind your earlobe and Denki got a matching symbol of your quirk. The tattoos weren't loud and bold like everything else the two of you did, but they didn't have to be.

They were a symbol of your love for each other, not a flashy excuse to show off your relationship.

Bakugo Katsuki

Finger tattoos.

Bakugo always loved playing with your hands. Kissing them, holding them, softly caressing them under the table when you were in public.

He's never been one for PDA and didn't grow up in the most affectionate household either, which is why Katsuki relishes in how easy it is to express his affection with his hands.

One small touch, an interlocking of fingers or quick peck on the back of your hand, is enough to communicate his affection for you.

Others wouldn't understand how much that means to the two of you. To them a finger tattoo is probably a cute little gesture, but to Katsuki it's so much more than that.

He almost immediately notices your tattoo when you come home because Katsuki's used to holding and playing with your hand.

The small black imprint of his initials makes his ears turn red and his heart swell, even if he won't admit it.

Katsuki doesn't have to ask if it's permanent or not because your red skin is enough of an answer.

He just stays staring at the tattoo with his thumb delicately trailing over it and doesn't even say a word.

Katsuki will call you a dumbass later and say you didn't have to do something as 'stupid' as that but you both know he's beyond flattered by the gesture.

He also finds it funny that you got it on the side of your middle finger because 'whenever you flip someone off they'll know who taught you that'.

Literally gets a matching tattoo the next day, maybe even the same day depending on when he sees it.

Katsuki doesn't bother showing you the tattoo because just like him you almost immediately notice the black ink of your initials on the side of his middle finger.

Your tattoos are pretty subtle and the only time people actually notice them is when Bakugo flips someone off (or does a finger heart with a fan, etc.)

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They didn’t let 80 girls into our schools homecoming dance because

“you can’t where that dress because you don’t have the same body type as the model.”

Even if they passed it off before hand with administration they were still denied. This is not ok.

This needs to stop.