#anon i love you so much for sending this ask ''if you don't mind sharing'' I HAVE NEVER MINDED ANYTHING LESS IN MY LIFE

[locatebiome]

Hello hello! I'm especially curious on your headcanons of Herobrine as a romantic partner 👀 If you don't mind sharing!

MAKES OUT WITH YOU SLOPPY STYLE FOR SENDING THIS

sorry to keep you waiting anon, it took me a few days to answer because i had a LOT to say!! thank you so much for giving me the chance to ramble about this ahhhh i love him so much <333 everyone reading this you are Encouraged to tell me what you think, i LOVE seeing people's reactions to my guy!!

one MILLION bullet points under the cut because this got LONG. enjoy!!

I see Herobrine as bi/pan, demisexual, and some flavor of aromantic spectrum, though he doesn't know that vocabulary exists and doesn't care to find out. He definitely does experience feelings that could probably be classified as romantic attraction if he wanted to put a label to it (he does not). In fact, he tends to be put off by hard lines drawn between "close friendship" and "romantic relationship", and to a lesser extent, labels in general; he'll happily take you out for dinner and kiss you under the stars, but he can't call it "a date".

As previously mentioned in an ask game, Herobrine is incredibly slow to trust. The first several times someone looks out for him, or tries to include him in something, or is bummed out by his absence, he has no idea how to respond and usually freezes for a few seconds, then tries to joke about it to remove any potential for emotional depth, or just ignores it entirely. As time goes on and that person continues to reach out without leveraging their niceties against him as a bargaining chip, he begins to accept their kindness at face value and responds more genuinely.

He responds similarly to being given gifts. If it's something practical that he'd want more of (example: redstone components), he might fake gratitude at first to encourage more of the same, followed by suspicion when the gifts pass the threshold of "too" nice, and eventually real appreciation. Once you've seen his actual gratitude, the difference between genuine and fake thankfulness is striking; when faking it, he's smooth and articulate, approving but aloof. When actually thankful, he gets excited over the details of the gift for a minute, and only if you're lucky, will he remember to thank you for it afterward. (That's okay, seeing a genuine smile from him is usually thanks enough.)

As you may have gathered, Herobrine isn't big on words of affirmation. He has a reputation to maintain, after all. His affection is better expressed through keeping hostile mobs off your back, bringing you on adventures, giving thoughtful gifts, being a massive fucking annoyance, teasing, physical touch, and setting non-lethal traps.

"aw cute wait what was that last thing" ok in his defense, this one's not entirely his fault. First of all, one of the ways the universe itself shows love is by giving you things to do and explore, challenging you, rewarding you for getting through it, and due to his unique awareness of the universe as a whole, that "love language" bleeds into his mannerisms as well. Secondly, after so long interacting with humanity in the role of the boogeyman, Herobrine kind of... doesn't know anything else. And hey, him putting in the extra effort to make sure his traps can't inflict more than a few bruises or scrapes means he likes you!

The good news is, as long as you're close with him, hostile mobs will never bother you ever again. And if they do, he'll make a show out of intimidating said mobs and getting across the point "they're with me." which some viewers may find attractive. (This will end up teaching Casey some really bad habits later in We Are The Daylight LOL)

That's convenient, because one of his greatest joys in life is savoring the awe on someone's face when confronted with the beauty of the natural world and/or the complexity of his projects; which is easier to achieve without mobs being a distraction. He's always enjoyed exploring weird formations or experimenting with contraptions, but if he enjoys your presence, getting to do that and banter with you at the same time is even better.

One can only hope you feel the same, because you're not getting a choice in the matter. He'll just show up, interrupt whatever you're doing, and goad you into/physically drag you into coming with.

This leads nicely into my next point, which is that Herobrine is really fucking annoying. He'll appear without warning to make you jump, offer unprompted commentary and ominous "advice"(?), and says shit like "dude why'd you do that?" when you make an obviously unintentional mistake. guy who teleports behind you just to say "nothing personnel kid 😎". And as the two of you get closer, this begins to include insufferable play-flirting (until the plausible deniability is no longer plausible and it's clearly just. flirting.)

However, he also quietly looks out for you in his own ways. If you offhandedly mention wanting a specific thing, or if he notices you being inconvenienced by lacking something, he'll either make it himself or keep an eye out for it until he can find one and give it to you. If you get hurt, he'll carry on about how reckless and stupid humans are, and won't let you go anywhere until he's had the chance to look at it and cast a quick healing command. When exploring, you'll often come across small signs of his presence, ranging from strangely symmetrical nooks and crannies in a cave, to lone redstone torches, to flowers that are somehow growing underground. As well as... not so small signs of his presence (i.e. corridors lined with traps).

Herobrine likes to show you jaw-dropping caves and vistas, point out constellations until you're falling asleep under the night sky, explore ancient structures and biomes you've never seen before floating by your side, teach you dances he picked up from illager and piglin culture... If he had to pick just one "love language", ultimately it'd boil down to sharing the universe with you.

For all his teasing and unusual ideas of affection, when you're actually truly upset, he does want to help (much to his own chagrin). His methods can be abrasive, as his go-to strategy is to pester you until you tell him what's bothering you (he's very "do as I say, not as I do" in this regard, I fear). But if you make it clear that talking about it right now wouldn't help, he'll switch to much gentler tactics, and attempt to distract you or just be a quiet, calming presence for once. Surprisingly, he gives really good back rubs, which is his go-to strategy to calm someone down and cheer them up a little.

Especially post-banishment, Herobrine is possibly the most touch-starved individual alive. I don't think he could ever be the first to initiate physical contact in a relationship, but once you've gotten to the point where you can playfully punch his arm or roll your eyes and push him away when he's fucking with you, he's the touchiest mfer on the planet. Constantly leaning on you to be obnoxious, ruffling your hair to say hello or good-bye, grabbing your hand to lead you places, flexing his height by resting his chin on the top of your head (he's 6'0" btw) (if you're taller than him he'll simply float to make up the difference anyway) (says he's 5'10" to make other guys panic about their height). Pulling you closer to wrap his arms around you and bury his face in your shoulder during quiet moments in the morning or at night. Melting into the touch helplessly when you cup his jaw. When in bed together, he's either the big spoon or using your chest as a pillow.

He's especially fixated on heartbeats. When laying around or leaning on each other comfortably, he'll slide his hand up your arm and idly rest his fingertips on your pulse. When his hands are near your hands or wrists for any other reason, before moving away he usually checks your pulse without thinking about it. It's almost like he needs to keep reassuring himself you're still alive. His favorite pulse point is the carotid artery because its beat feels so strong, but grabbing someone's neck isn't really something you can do casually so it's saved for special occasions (emotionally-vulnerable cuddling, after waking up from a nightmare and accidentally waking you in the process, sexual encounters, etc.)

It doesn't come up a lot because he doesn't hang out in populated public spaces a lot, but he has absolutely NO shame around PDA. Herobrine is already used to being stared at wherever he goes anyway; so let 'em stare, fuck are they gonna do about it? Confront him? Yeah, right. The majority of the time he doesn't care either way, but sometimes, if someone's really annoying him, he'll get more physically affectionate just to fuck with them.

Similarly, he wouldn't get the chance very often, but if someone else is talking to you and making you uncomfortable? I think he would fucking relish the opportunity to be all threatening and intimidating until they back off. He likes feeling helpful! (He likes being protective.)

Over time, as he gets more and more comfortable with the relationship dynamic, Herobrine doesn't mind you or outside observers referring to the two of you as the romantic partner of the other. Honestly, he might even like it :] Deep down, he's fond of the idea of you being his human.

[deoidesign]

I’m a trans man that recently got diagnosed with hyper mobile eds, so now seeing Steve makes me extra happy, because cool disabled ftm rep. Thanks for making the radical dude bro, he’s funky.

same disability (waving hand emoji)

Always extremely fulfilling to know my work makes people happy in some small way, it means a lot. Thank you for sharing with me

[midnite-c6]

Sequel to the thanos x namgyusgf!reader? 👀👀

hmmmm alot of ppl asked for pt. 2 of that one fic so heree, love u all anons!!

pt. 1 here <3 pt. 3 here ! <3

thanos (choi su-bong) x namgyusgf!reader pt. 2 warnings: 18+, cheating

already ⁠nsfw below!!-> (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡

つ⁠｡⁠☆ ..after what felt like the most awakening time of your life, realizing how much you'd miss dick. you're thankful for your amazing friend, su-bong, there to make you feel full again. "you're so pathetic." su-bong blurted out, after hours of only sitting in his lap, escaping reality, that's what he chose to break the silence. "fuck off.." he chuckles, "mmm, of course i wouldn't call you that. your boyfriend did." you'd freeze for a moment, excuse me? he'd play the video he sent to nam-gyu a few hours ago, hearing your muffled moans against his cock, how you were gagging against him, it was only now you'd hear in the video:

"nam-gyu, this bitch is actually so fine, why are you ..fuck.. neglecting her, huhh?" why is it only now that you're hearing this? "i toldcha' bros before hoes, but never hoes who give good head." you could even see him pull on your hair harder as you cry from choking against his cock.

within your view was nam-gyu's reply,,

"that bitch is so fucking pathetic."

you were literally about to cry, they're both fucking jerks, "you sent that shit to him??" you've been caught, not even caught to be honest, he fucking outed you!! what are you gonna do now? you swear you were an angel ! "don't worry, i was just bragging about you, trust me, i'm sure he's learnt his lesson." you'd get off his lap immediately, slapping him across the face, and he immediately wraps his hand around your neck. "whatcha tryna do? learn your place, slut. you're the one who wanted it." "that's fuck- i -" you can't even defend or explain yourself. "you did that shit sober too." his stupid giggles were filling the private room, but you can't help but tear up, :(, he would sigh, patting your messy hair, "shhh, atleast it's with me, angel."

su-bong wipes your tears, "you're too fine to cry 'bout this.." leaning in to kiss you sweetly on the lips. "he deserves it remember? shiit if i was him i'd treat you so much better." you know that's not true. but the words were still nice to hear. he'd lean in to whisper in your ear, "if i was him i'd fuck you so much better. you already got the free trial, babe. c'mon tell me, am i better?" you'd calm down, quickly forgetting what he had done, "b.. better." he smiles, that was a good voice message to send to his bestfriend, your confirmation, your whiny voice. "you deserve the best, my bro can't handle 'allat." he kisses you again, "i love you, so much." was that true? it's not, obviously. "you deserve me." you slowly nodded, you were so dumb, but he was dumb aswell, so maybe two minds do think alike, the two of you deserve eachother !

bonus for the nam-gyu lovers..<3: you'd wake up alone, and mascara would already mess up your pretty face again, you'd shamefully walk back to your shared apartment with nam-gyu (though he wasn't home most of the time), but to your surprise, he'd be there, obviously.. he still lives there, fuck. he'd walk over to you, you could tell he was angry, at the peak of your relationship, he'd give that same look whenever you talk to other guys, you'd already press your hands together, "i'm. i'm sorry, i swear, i'm sorry, nam-gyu.." he tilts his head. "if you're gonna beg, fucking kneel." "i'm reallly sorry, nam-gyu..!" you didn't want to, it was so embarassing. "you're being shy now? you were having the time of your life sucking another guys dick, suddenly now you've got some shame?" obviously what other choice do you have? you'd already swallowed all your pride and ego by apologizing, and he'd happily do what su-bong did to you just a few hours ago, everytime su-bong would send a video he's pissed, so it's his turn now! "you can't fuck this bitch better than i do. got that, bro?" and the video contains you moaning out how nam-gyu's the only one who could make you feel that way! their text conversation is now filled with only your videos. 🫶🏻

i chose choi seunghyun pic bcuz um, there arent enough pre-squidgames scenes of thanos. like . they needa show them outside dem games cuz damn. i couldnt put a pic of jaewon bcuz like all of his pics are so wholesome and cute omfg 😭 . also, thanos is on namgyus team so sorry ure on ur own kid . hehe OH if u guys noticed im changing my layout now damn💔💔

[thetrasha]

Hey, Tasha!

I'm the anon who requested the ideal types and the Corazon fluff (I have made many more requests than I usually do on other blogs so now I don't even know what to say to get you to identify me anymore lol)

Well since it looks like I'll keep making requests, I feel it necessary to apologize if my English is weird sometimes. I'm actually just an alien trying to learn human languages 👽 and that's also the reason why my requests are usually so vague 😔🤚

Anyway, my ask today is: What do you think about the Straw Hats' love languages?

Hello anon (✿◡‿◡)

Well, if you want an identifying trait, you can choose any emoji you like and I'll create a tag for you :D Love to see so many anons return to me time and time again, means I'm doing something right LOL (and I love those requests! So don't worry about sending them in frequently, it's fine and I appreciate it)

Your English is literally perfect, so don't apologise!! Well, it's not like I can be an authority on this either😭 My first language is German, I'm just a bilingual goblin but I hide it pretty well ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

I hope you like this one and take care~~ ╰(*°▽°*)╯

Love Languages

STRAW HAT EDITION

LUFFY

PRIMARY LOVE LANGUAGE: Physical Touch

Luffy loves to wrap himself around your frame like a human scarf. His rubber arms aid him in circling themselves around you multiple times – he just feels so needed when he holds you, and it eases his worries. He’s lost great many things, but he’d never actually want to miss you from his life; that’d be the final blow. He’s so happy that you’re there to reciprocate his hugs, kisses, random cuddles and play off of his silly antics. You’re his safe haven, which means he’s more likely to touch you more enthusiastically; you can feel that grin of his approaching before his arms snap around you, his voice screaming your name soon following suit…

SECONDARY LOVE LANGUAGE: Gift Giving

Now he’s by no means the type to shower you with lavish gifts, but Luffy’s definitely the type to hand you some random shell he’s found at the beach or a cool charm he’s bought at the local market just because he’d think you’d enjoy these things. He’s not one for grand romantic gestures, but those small things do add up over time and your collection of knick-knacks is thus ever-growing. In his mind, he wants to share his life with you, so attaching every positive emotion and unforgettable memory to a little trinket is what sharing is all about. One day, you’ll lay in his arms and reminisce in memories – just because you’re holding a really smooth rock he’s found on Amazon Lily…

Luffy would melt if your primary love language was Physical Touch.

He needs someone who reciprocates his touch just as enthusiastically, someone who’d make him feel secure in his empathetic nature. It will lay his greatest anxieties about abandonment to rest.

ZORO

PRIMARY LOVE LANGUAGE: Acts of Service

Zoro always aims to take some weight off your shoulders. You’re his one and only, but he has trouble voicing his thoughts since he’s a firm believer that actions speak louder than words. He doesn’t want to make empty promises; he’s a go-getter so he’s just going to do anything he feels would benefit you. Whether it’s as simply as turning off your alarm clock or as complex and emotionally charged as protecting you in battle – he doesn’t care. In fact, he would lay down his own life to preserve yours if it came down to it. Once Zoro swears loyalty to someone, he’s in it for life and nothing could ever stray him away from his chosen path.

SECONDARY LOVE LANGUAGE: Quality Time

If it wouldn’t be for the entire crew nagging him and forcing him into a community, Zoro would be solitary in nature. He’s autonomous and self-sufficient, always ready to defend his independence and his great ambitions, but he’d throw that instinct away if his friends or partner as much as asked for his presence. Despite his rougher side, he’s incredibly honourable – he is there when he is needed. He believes that your relationship has such a strong foundation because you both keep reinforcing that bond with that undivided attention you give to one another. The gestures aren’t big and excessive, but they’re steady and secure. Everything he does reminds you of the essence of him.

Zoro would melt if your primary love language was Words of Affirmation.

He needs someone who recognises his efforts and put things into words that he’s often too repressed to say. Hearing that you’re proud of him and grateful for his time will feed his soul for weeks.

USOPP

PRIMARY LOVE LANGUAGE: Gift Giving

Usopp engages in many endeavours that make him a bit of a MacGyver. His creations may not look like much, but they are incredible pieces of engineering. He often just lounges about in his workshop to think about what to tinker on next… and that’s how you slowly start creeping up in his mind. You’ve become so important to him and he doesn’t have the means to treat you how he thinks you should be treated, which is exactly why you’ll have Usopp gifting you little crafts he’s made that make your life a little easier.

SECONDARY LOVE LANGUAGE: Words of Affirmation

Many people don’t believe him when he’s trying to genuinely express himself, but you had never once doubted him. That alone encourages him so much yet you also appreciate his compliments and words of encouragement? Usopp would seek you out all the time, just to hear your opinion on various things that pertain to him, always offering his own commentary in return, too. Overall, he’s quite good at communicating and finds a healthy way to show you his love in your relationship. Every time, without fail!

Usopp would melt if your primary love language was Quality Time.

Usopp’s always been made to feel like a brazen liar while trying to cope with the loss of two parents. Deep down, his need for community and deep connection is fuelled by the idea that nobody could ever possibly want to be with him. He, who is neither brave nor great but just… Usopp. Your undivided attention on him would startle him. You really want to be with him? He… cannot comprehend it, but he’s grateful.

SANJI

PRIMARY LOVE LANGUAGE: Words of Affirmation

Praise and kindness really make Sanji’s whole week – and it means so much more if he can dish it out freely without having someone question his motive for that comment or act suspicious towards him for a mere compliment. As a hopeless romantic, he craves to voice his thoughts and thus makes about three to four love declarations every day, but you don’t even mind. You entertain him with a smile and then you brush a hand through his blond locks, looking at him with a shine in your eyes that makes him blush…

SECONDARY LOVE LANGUAGE: Acts of Service

Sanji naturally takes care of others even if it comes from a place of self-pity and insecurity – it is still hard-coded into him to look after his loved ones and make they day-to-day life a little brighter by making everything run a bit more smoothly, but he takes it up an entire notch with you. You are his love, so… you get nothing less than the royal treatment. He’s there at your beck and call to pay you back for the incredible experiences you’ve given him. He’s hopelessly and madly in love with you, so he’s doing it all. From opening doors for you all the way to helping you out in big ways, like swooping in to defend your honour in front of a villain (enemy pirate – he’s dramatic, okay…), Sanji’s willing to do it all.

Sanji would melt if your primary love language was Acts of Service.

He needs someone who would have the same innate desire to watch him enjoy his day and take some of his pain away. He’d actually cry if he was the one getting pampered.

FRANKY

PRIMARY LOVE LANGUAGE: Words of Affirmation

Franky truly sees you for who you are and would become your personal hype man if that’s what you wanted and needed from him. He’d ecstatically comment on everything he likes about you and listen to anything you’d say, promptly declaring that you’re super great and that he counts himself lucky to have been able to woo you. This man would swell with pride if anyone asked him whether he was your boyfriend. First of all, he’s happy that anyone noticed. He’s big on PDA, so anything he deems subtle may be quite obvious to most other people, but second of all, he intuitively views you as his equal and wants to include you in every conversation, especially if you’re more reserved than him. Franky would encourage you to commit to it all – wear whatever you want, you’d look super good either way, eat that slice of cake, you want it, don’t you? and, most importantly, of course you’d be welcome in his workshop, he’s been dying to show you this cool thing anyway!

SECONDARY LOVE LANGUAGE: Quality Time

For someone who lives in the fast lane of life, his intellect guarantees a plethora of knowledge and a natural curiosity for the inner workings of the world. He prefers to share his quiet moment with you and dedicate his time to you, uninterrupted and unbothered. Those date nights are usually filled with excitement and leave you laughing for the rest of the night. He’s the life of the party, but you’re his world.

Franky would melt if your primary love language was Gift Giving.

Franky would be happy with anything you give; after all, you used your super awesome brain to associate this cute object with his likeness, so it’s automatically a sweet gesture in his book, ...but those rare, deeply thoughtful moments count the most. They’re tokens of your love and he’d be a fool if he denied that his mechanical heart was overheating at that. He gets emotional.

BROOK

PRIMARY LOVE LANGUAGE: Quality Time

Brook, more than anything else, wants to make memories that last a lifetime or two. Your one on one time is absolutely sacred to him – romance is something he’d never thought he’d get to experience ever again; after so much has been taken from him, he truthfully believed that anything he had left was his soul and nobody would want to spend their limited time on this Earth with something as grotesque as him… but you do. You don’t believe that your time is wasted on him at all, so he eventually musters up the courage to take whatever he can get. Brook is so, so close to you, always ready to make time for you, always ready to take you somewhere special and make the experience worthwhile… He’s an artist and his visions for the time you share are as bright and vibrant as his soul; there’s never a moment where you don’t forget the doom and gloom everybody has to deal with sometimes.

SECONDARY LOVE LANGUAGE: Physical Touch

Even though there’s not much softness to him anymore, he loves trailing his fingers over your warm skin and he’s also quite cheeky and lovingly squeezes any of your supple flesh he can find, just to hear you utter a sound of surprise and let your eyes wander towards him. Brook is unbelievably happy to know you don’t mind that he doesn’t have any tissue to cushion the snuggles he loved to hand out unexpectedly. You just roll with it… and it makes him feel so alive and normal.

Brook would melt if your primary love language was Physical Touch.

He would actually let out ugly sobs if you decided to exchange physical contact with him frequently. It fuels the fire that sings for you every day, it is euphoria, it is a renaissance – no, a revelation! Brook wouldn’t have ever thought that someone like you, someone so clearly out of his league, would love him so, so much, but he laps your attention up, always smiling down at you.

JINBE

PRIMARY LOVE LANGUAGE: Acts of Service

He knows just how hard life can be; he’s had a lot of life experience and has seen the good, the bad and the ugly. Life has its ups and downs and everybody has their individual background, but he’s always wanted to help you grow past your burdens. He’s a great listener, gives great advice and is just generally helpful, so this is definitely how he’d approach your love life, too.

SECONDARY LOVE LANGUAGE: Words of Affirmation

Jinbe is a natural at empathising with others and affirming their greatest strength. With you, it comes so easily that you don’t even realise that this is him expressing his love sometimes and instead just another part of his personality, but the depth of his words sometimes truly strike you. They’re always profound. It’s not a compliment said in passing just to cheer you up, he wants you to recognise you for who you are and choose the path that’s best for you. Also, he often straightforwardly tells you that he loves you. As someone who doesn’t offer much PDA, Jinbe makes up for it with words that don’t just whisper his affections. He’s proudly declaring those words for anyone to hear.

Jinbe would melt if your primary love language was Quality Time.

He knows that spending time all by yourself is a rather rare occurrence when you’re at sea, but he appreciates your efforts to make it happen so much. It makes him feel wanted and desired in a way he’s never been before and he just has to smile at you whenever you dive deep into his own personal story, wanting to learn more about him – it delights him and he knows that you remember everything, he sees that sparkle in your eyes.

[kortac-sweetheart]

SCREAMING

Krueger trying to wedge himself into the relationship and Nikto being too busy trying to stop others from finding out so they won't do the same is so funny, he'd fend Krueger away from your little shared home with the garden hose and it's freezing water if you let him (hating violence in the home 😭💕💕💕 I love him so much)

I can't figure whether Krueger would be stunned about the fact that Nikto of all people ("Andre, my Andre" to their little schatzi) is running around more in your little home than if he were on base or in the field with orders barking in his ear, or if he's just immediately like "yup this is exactly what we're doing"

I can see Andre being absolutely miffed about Krueger taking some of the things they do for you away from them, and trying to get to everything first (and he'd probably succeed for a time because he's so in tune with your needs) but there's only so long they can get away with that before Krueger has what he does memorized

depending on when I figure other Kortac peoples personality more, I'll send in stuff about them bc they got One glimpse and it was like blood in shark infested water, now they're alert and can spot the kiss mark on Nikto's mask, or when Krueger inevitably bullies his way into the relationship, some evidence of that little slice of heaven on him (much to Nikto's increasing dismay, poor guy, at least he gets so many kisses and cuddles and so much praise for his trouble)

-Simp anon 💕

referring to this

nikto doesn't remember quite how he ended up here. he knows that they had a conversation with you about integrating krueger into your relationship (because that's what you wanted) but he didn't know it'd move so quickly. because now, the three of you are in bed together, with your head buried in his chest and krueger snoring whilst holding you from behind.

now he's not the only one subjected to your silly antics and pranks (he'll never forget the way krueger swore when you shoved your cold feet on his back), not the only one to fetch that tea you like from the top shelf, not the only one to give you his coat when you get cold.

in all honestly, he's surprised he's not more miffed about the whole thing. but when he looks at krueger, and sees that same adoring expression he wears reflected back to him, he understands.

krueger is just as smitten with you as he is. it's uncanny. it's like looking in a mirror, an expression he thought he'd never see on himself or someone like krueger.

but the longer krueger lingers in your shared lives, the more mutual respect there is between them. he can appreciate another man as dedicated to your happiness as he is. krueger moves in your lives just as smoothly as nikto does. like tending to and taking care of you is as natural as breathing.

krueger had no qualms about running around the house for you alongside nikto. sure, the whole "andre dearest" thing was a little bit of a shock the first time around but he settles in quickly. he had to fight nikto tooth and nail for this opportunity, so there's no way he's messing this one up. the moment you open you mouth to say something, he's listening intently.

you barely have the time to say "honey do you mind fetching me--" and he's already bringing you the thing you were about to ask for. how does krueger do it? you have absolutely no earthly idea. intuition? previous behavior? you don't know, and you don't really ask.

sometimes those two make it into a "friendly" competition of sorts. cold glares and sparks flying in an entirely unromantic way as they race to get you whatever you requested. nikto is 100% tripping krueger, and krueger will elbow nikto so they can reach whatever you wanted faster.

you have to chastise them for it, both of them sitting on their haunches in the living room looking like guilty dogs.. you have to tell them that you love the both of them equally. that your love is boundless and there's no need for either of them to win it because they both already have it. and worst of all if they aren't nicer to each other then you won't let them do things for you anymore. so those competitions of their are soon history after that.

you're a good influence on them. you keep them in check, the one holding the reigns on two extremely unruly dogs (only on their best behavior for you), and signs of your love rub off on them. krueger is far more patient and tolerant than usual (which is honestly more scary) and nikto speaks just the tiniest bit more.

something about them is so very different, but they don't put two-and-two together with krueger's new behavior and you until you show up on base again, in hand with two hand made lunches. and then everything clicks.

[spideyriki]

Oiiiii I’ve been following you for a while and I finally got the guts to send a request 0_0

If you’re okay with it could you please write about sub!jake as your roommate and him being a virgin but also the biggest pervert and how he secretly used your underwear to get off and kind of waxing you until one day you catch him in the act and take his virginity?

If you don’t like it you can change it to your liking or just ignore it

Ty in advance <3

if you want to

pairing: jake x reader

content: virgin!jake, soft sex, dacryphilia, panty stealing, nicknames, just a littleeee 🤏🏻 bit of degradation but not really reader js calls jake something sorta mean (+ lmk if i missed anything)

w. count: 2k+

a. note: hi anon n everyone!! sorry for disappearing for over a month but thank u so much for requesting n im so so sorry cause this is crazy overdue. hope you don't mind but i changed the roommate part and the watching reader part, i'm sorry i'm not into those things :(( n this was actually meant to be hard dom reader but i let the gentle demons win. nyways sorry for rambling here n feedback is appreciated, love u guys my lovely readers <3

you and your boyfriend, jake, have been living together for awhile now. everything was amazing and you were really pleased with the way the both of you managed to split chores without an issue.

jake was incharge of doing the laundry and recently, you've noticed some of your lace panties have gone missing. you were going to ask jake about it but it often times just slipped from your mind.

until, one night, you came home from work. calling out to him as you usually would when you arrived home, puzzled when jake hadn't immediately run up to you like he usually would.

making your way to your shared bedroom, you noticed the door was left slightly ajar, entering the room only to be greeted with an amazing sight.

the both of you haven't gone all the way yet but you have been intimate together before but the sight you witnessed was just breathtaking.

before you, jake was on all fours as his fist held your missing panties tightly around his flushed cock, moving at an amazing pace, his head lolled back as he chased his orgasm. quietly, you made his way behind him, his loud pants masking the sound of your footsteps.

"i've been looking for those."

jake jumped when he heard your voice, craning his head around quickly as his big eyes stared up at you, halting his ministrations.

immediately, jake grabbed the duvet in an attempt to cover bare body, stammering out rushed apologies. your cold hand rested on jake's chest to stop him from covering himself.

"that's not very nice, is it, jakey? stealing my panties.", you coo.

"i-i'm really sorry, y/n.", jake rushed out, tears springing up out of the corners of his eyes.

your gentle hand travelled up to his eyes and wiped the tears off his red blotchy face, your gaze heavy as you stared him down.

"what should i do with you, puppy? should i tie you up and leave a vibrator on your cute little cock? bend you over and spank you? hmm? what do you think you deserve, jake?"

his hard cock leaking another dribble of precum at your words. jake's fisted your panties tighter, catching his bottom lip between his teeth out of nervousness.

your hand tapped his flushed cheek gently at his silence.

"answer me.", you barked out.

a whimper left jake's mouth as another set of tears began to fall from his pretty eyes at your mean tone. slowly, jake shook his head in answer.

"no? i shouldn't punish you even after you've acted like some stupid bitch in heat?"

jake surpressed a cry, as he shook his head again in agreement, holding back more tears.

"then? should i just let you fuck me instead, puppy?"

at that, jake nods vigorously. unsatisfied with his silence, you quirk up a condescending brow at him. jake blinked up at you, flushing further when he realises what you're asking for.

"y-yes please, please let me fuck you, y/n.", jake squeaked out.

your gentle fingers caressed his cheek after deeming his response satisfactory, turning around facing your back to jake.

"undress me."

jake's shaky hands made his way to the zipper of your dress, gingerly pulling it down and watching as your bare skin slowly gets exposed to him. you shrug of the sleeves of your dress, before peeling it off your body.

you turn back to face jake, who was sitting awkwardly on your shared bed, his glossy eyes staring up at you as he waited for you to instruct him. reaching out, you take hold of his wrist and guided it to run over your body.

"don't be shy, sweet boy. it's just me.", you said in a sultry tone, reeling in the way his hands trace over your sensitive skin, goosebumps arising over the expanse of your torse as your nipples began to harden.

you pull down your panties as jake's hands fumbled around with your bra clasp, struggling to undo the garment. a giggle leaves your lips as his eyebrows furrow in concentration before you reach behind and unclasp it yourself.

jake's mouth fell agape, his eyes stayed trained on the dips and curves of your beautiful figure as you stood bare before him, a smile etched across your face at jake's adorable expression before his cheeks flushed in embarrassment.

the feeling of the covers being pulled off his body snapped him out of his trance, your eyes trailed down to look at how jake's poor little cock was so so hard and had leaked all over his abdomen.

your legs straddled jake's lap, the way your damp core pressed up against him nearly made jake go light headed. his hands rested on your hips as he leaned up to kiss you, shivering at the feeling of your boobs pressing up against his chest.

the kiss you both shared was wet and messy, the urgency evident as jake grew needier by the second. your tongues danced together as your hands circled around his shoulders and his rested awkwardly on your hips.

as you slowly pulled away, a string of saliva breaking apart from the distance between your lips. his eyes fluttered open, only for them to gravitate towards your breasts.

you leaned into his ear and whispered, "taste them, sweet boy."

his mouth was around your hardened nipple, hesitant at first before he was eagerly sucking the bud. your fingers made it's way to his soft hair. you let out a moan as his teeth nibbled around your tit, tugging at his hair which elected a whimper from jake.

as the feeling of your core grew frustratingly wet, you decided to properly lay on the bed, guiding jake to loom above you.

"may i touch you down here, jakey?"

"yes, please.", jake shyly answered you.

as the feeling of your soft fingertips came into contact with his achingly sensitive cock, jake let out a loud moan as his head feel back, tears brimming his eyes.

"s-so good.", jake moaned out.

your fingers moved agonisingly slow as your thumb smeared precum all over his slit, only for more to spurt out, a small mewl sounded from jake as your hands moved downwards to fondle with his balls.

deeming jake ready, you laid back further and spread open your legs. your wet folds glistening from the light of the room as your entrance fluttered around nothing, urging jake to touch your core.

"go on, jakey. fuck me like you wanted to, sweet boy.", you urged him.

jake's hands held your thighs as he aligned his cock to your entrance, his face flushing a deep red as his lip was caught between his lips. jake took deep breaths from his nose. though, you quickly held his wrist as you took notice of his eyes watering.

unlike earlier, jake genuinely looked a little worried, so, you quickly stopped him before sitting up to look at him properly.

"jake, what's wrong, sweetheart? we don't have to do anything if you don't want to.", you said softly as you caressed his back soothingly.

jake's big eyes looked up at you, holding back tears.

"i've never... haven't..", jake's sentence trailed off.

your brows furrowed in confusion as you processed what jake was saying, eyes blinking in realisation.

"...jake, are you a virgin?", you questioned him.

at your words, jake's lips wobbled as he hesitantly nodded and he looked seconds away from tears, quickly, you wrapped your arms around him and pulled him closer to you.

"it's okay, jakey. don't worry, we don't have to do anything."

"n-no!", jake rushingly cut your words. "i w-want to do this... but i just don't know how to.", jake continued, timidly looking down at his hands.

you gently took hold of his face to look into his beautiful eyes, giving him a soft smile. leaning down, you pressed a small kiss on his lips. slowly, you flipped him over to lay on his back as your lips slotted between his once again. unlike the kiss you both shared earlier, it wasn't rushed or urgent but it was passionate and full.

"can i ride you, jakey?"

jake nodded eagerly at you, however, at his lack of words, you pulled away.

"words please, sweet boy.", you whispered to him.

"y-yes please fuck me.", jake breathed out.

placing one last kiss on his lips for good measure, you took hold of his full member and aligned it with your soaking entrance, you looked up into jake's eyes as you finally sunk down on him.

you let out a deep breath at the feeling of his thick cock filling up your tight pussy, his prominent veins rubbing against your insides so deliciously as your hips stilled to make sure jake was ready for you.

at the feeling of your pussy enveloping him, jake had to use every power in him to not cum into you right then and there. jake's head immediately rolled back into the soft pillows and his eyes clamped shut, his hands pawing at your hips as if to ground himself. slowly his eyes fluttered open to look at you.

the way you smiled down at him was enough to make him go crazy.

at the sight of jake blushing, your fingers reached down to run through his hair. "you okay there?", you asked teasingly, tilting your head slightly. jake mewled at the feeling of your hands running through his locks as he nodded.

a few moments passed before you deemed jake ready, slowly you rolled your hips foward to see how he would react.

jake let out a hearty moan at the sensation. his eyes shutting closed once again as he got lost in the feeling. taking that as a good sign, you began to thrust down onto his length.

your hips carried you up to bounce on his dick, your boobs jumping with your thrust. your warm walls stretching as his cock burried itself deeper inside you, beginning to kiss at your cervix. glancing down, you take notice of how jake's large cock was bulging against your lower abdomen with each thrust.

"look at how big you are, jakey.", you cooed out.

jake made the mistake of looking down to your lower abdomen where he could see the way his cock throbbed inside of you as you grinded into him, his mind reeling at the way your cunt was so tight around him.

the familiar feeling of his tightening core was getting harder to hold back as he looked down a little more, only to be greeted with the sight of his dick disappearing into your tight wet hole.

pretty tears continued to cascade down his cheeks, "please so close!", jake all but screamed out to you.

your fingers took hold of his hands that were holding onto your working hips, interlocking them together as you leaned down to capture his lips.

"let go for me, jake.", you whispered against his lips.

that's all it took for jake to cry out as his hips snapped up into you, squeezing his eyes shut as his cock released his warm cum deep inside you. praises fell from your lips as he emptied himself into your cunt.

as he came down from his high, a whine escaped him as you continued to ride him, increasing your pace as you chased your own orgasm. you cooed at him softly, "just a little more, sweet boy.", you let go of one of jake's hand to massage at your clit.

finally, the coil in your stomach snapped, squirting your juices all over his dick. at the combined feeling of your cunt tightening around him and the way your cum coated his dick, jake couldn't help the moan that left him as he released into you again.

your movements slowed down before it finally came to a halt, as you leaned down to capture jake's lips in yours, lifting yourself off his softening cock, your pussy dripping cum onto the bedsheets.

immediately praises fell from your lips when you parted from the kiss as you rested your head on his chest.

"thank you for letting me be your first, my love."

©spideyriki 🍉

[lcriedlastnight]

Accidentally saying I love you with Lando

tysm for your request anon, i appreciate it so much! p.s lando deserved that win today. max verstappen i am inside your walls.

tw: fem!reader, short and sweet, swears, lmk if there's anything you want me to add.

w/c: 1k

you and were a newer thing. you weren't new new, but new enough that you have not said those three little words to each other yet. you knew you loved lando since the third date, when even though he didn't like seafood, literally couldn't even stand being near the stuff, he took you to a sushi restaurant because you had never tried sushi and you wanted to give it a go. turns out you didn't like it either.

there had been a few times where you had almost let the words slip out your mouth but you had managed to bite your tongue at the last second. you would tell him when you were ready and when the time felt right.

lando was currently in spain for the spanish grand prix and this one was difficult. it was only the first race out of the three in the triple header and yet here you were, laying in yours and lando's shared bed, on facetime to him, close to tears. just seeing his face made you miss him more.

"come on honey, don't cry. don't do this to me. i don't want to watch you cry." lando frowns from his own hotel bed, the sheets too white compared to his usual ones. the bed too empty without you. you were usually really good with the distance but this was your first triple header with lando. there were double headers but even with those you made it to the last race so it was even less time. this time around you can't even go to one.

you sniffle as you try to stop your tears. you wipe your eyes with the sleeves of lando's jumper. "i know. i'm sorry. it's not your fault. i just miss you a lot tonight, lan." you express.

you can see lando nodding along with your words as you speak, you know it's not easy on him either. you sigh.

"okay. sorry. we can talk about something else now." you try your best to shake off the sadness. you can always cry when lando hangs up the phone.

"don't apologise, my sweet girl. i know it's hard, i'll try speak to you as much as i can. and i know i'll be busy but i'm back in monaco for the next three tuesdays." lando tried to find a positive in all of this. it was difficult.

you nod, with a hum taking his word into account. "not gonna let go of you for the full night on the tuesdays." you insist with such determination it makes lando's heart melt.

"is that a threat or a promise?" he asks, cheekily. that stupid smirk on his face as he tries his best to make you laugh. it works, not because it's funny but because his smirk always made you laugh.

"promise." you say through giggles. lando laughs along with you until he checks the time on the top of his phone. he sighs as it reads two am.

"m' gonna have to go now, honey. it's gettin' a little late." lando frowns like the words actually hurt him physically to say. you frown too but you understand so you don't put up any fight.

"g'night lan. speak to you tomorrow. i'm not working so call whenever you can i'll keep my day free for you." you bid him goodnight and send him a kiss through the phone screen. lando smiles at your cute gesture.

"night, honey. i'll call you whenever i can. i love you." it is quick but you catch it. lando blows you a kiss then ends the call. you didn't get a chance to say anything back. you don't think he even realises he said it. well he will now he's laying thinking about it. you think to yourself as you settle down on lando's side of the bed and fall asleep.

it's not until he returns home that it's spoken about. you are happy he loves you too and you are even happier that you didn't say it first. you were scared that if you said it first and lando didn't feel the same then he would break up with you. you let your mind carry you away sometimes.

you wait on the couch in your living room for lando to come in. you hear his key in the lock and the rolling of the wheels on his suitcase through the doorway. it makes you giddy but instead of leaping off the couch you stay where you are. lando notices you there and makes his way to you. he doesn't give you time to think before he is wrapping you up in a hug.

your head resting in the crook of his neck as he picks you up in the hug. you laugh at his strength. when your giggles die down thats when you hear him. he's mutter a quiet stream of "i love you"'s into your ear. this is when the tears spring to your eyes again. you pull his head out of your neck to really look at him.

"i love you too. you didn't let me say it back last time." you try to slip the joke in but lando doesn't laugh. no, he just springs forward, lips locking with yours in the sweetest kiss you've had yet from the brit. he pulls away put sends a quick few pecks to your lips, because he can never get enough of you.

you both spend the rest of the day repeating those words to each other like you have just found out what they mean. lando literally feels the need to shout them to everyone he see's in the airport as you wave him goodbye the next again.

while lando is on the flight with no internet he spends his free time typing the words 'i love you' out individually, over and over again then sending it to you just before he lands so that when he does actually land and you get the message. you will be reminded that you are all he thinks about even when you aren't with him.

[thesilvertheorist]

• nsfw drabble - first time •

REQUEST: anon asked -

"five hargreeves first time hc/drabbles? 🥹"

warnings/tags: mdni (this is a smut drabble!), five's body and mind are 18+ here (don't be creepy), virgin!five, fivexfem!reader (lmk if people want a masc!reader ver.), PiV sex, unprotected sex (do as I say and not as I write - use protection!)

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enjoy?? teehee - i'm open to doing another version of this, more like a fic, hmu for details

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okay so, five is obviously VERY timid when it comes to romance and intimacy on all levels... he just doesn't know what to do, like at all. he's just so clueless. he's spent years working for the commission, visiting sleazy places just to kill people who obstructed the timeline corrections. he never really knew what to make of knowing people were 'boning'. he usually gets utterly disgusted by the thought of sex - not realising that he just didn't understand what it meant if it were to happen with a partner he actually trusted to look after him...a partner he trusted to treat the delicate parts of him with care...to treat his soul with care. so when you came into his life, and your relationship began to progress, he was pleasantly surprised that the thought of sex no longer disgusted him - but ONLY if his thoughts were focused on having sex with you. he's uninterested in other people at the best of times - its obvious he's a devoted partner in all aspects.

the two of you would have had conversations about sex before, elaborating more about when it felt like the right time and when you would feel comfortable taking that extra step. five is meticulous about everything, he ensures to never overstep a single boundary of yours, not even once; just as you'd never overstep one of his. he is so deeply emotional about the fact that you treat him with respect and listen to what he's telling you. he shows that respect back a trillion times over. this, however, does not mitigate the natural progression of a human relationship. you two have hormones and urges which need answering.

the two of you will be sharing an emotionally intimate moment, holding each other and relishing in the comfort that the other brings. you'll feel five relax underneath your touch and really let that harsh outer persona drop. you bring him in for a kiss, a loving one, one that expresses deep feelings of devotion and adoration. over the course of your relationship with five, he's learned so much about how to love up on you. his once inexperienced kisses are now exactly what you need from him. his once tentatively shy hands are now planted firmly on your waist, funning themselves over your hips and up into your hair. five never really thought he'd need more than this from you...but something in him has shifted and today - he needs it.

you'd urge five to get comfortable, knowing that this is going to be much better unrushed and truly appreciated. he'd lay next to you, feeling you pull him back in for another kiss, and then another one...and another. this moment would progress until you're both left gasping for air. you'd both just explore each other with an overwhelming feeling of love, almost tearjerkingly. you'd touch him as if he were made of glass - as if he'd shatter beneath you, because he feels like he just might. every touch you give him sends shivers up his spine and blood away from his brain. he's so delicate. you'd break apart from him to caress his face, fix his hair, and lock his gaze. whilst looking at him you'd see everything he is: insecurity, obscurity, and immense bravery. he'd searching your eyes for what comes next. as he's so friggin out of his depth when it comes to anything physical...or emotional for that matter. you'd assure him that he's safe with you, peppering kisses on his face as you whisper your affirming sweet nothings over to him, feeling him begin to relax again.

five would have no idea what's next. obviously he knows the basic principles of sexual interaction...but never had he put thought into the logistics. before he could spite himself at the gross oversight, you'd interrupt his train (wreck) of thought by asking him if he wanted to keep going. he'd be completely taken aback by your question - so confused by it. had he made you feel like he didn't want to continue?? you'd see the panic start to set in and reassure him that you're asking for his sake and not yours, affirming to him that he has the option to say no. and that'd be when you clocked them...tears. five wouldn't be able to stop them, hell he wouldn't even know they were happening. he would just be so damn emotional about someone actually (wholeheartedly) giving a shit about him - enough so to give him the option to say no [five does not realise that this is the bare minimum as he's never felt love...okay carrying on], enough to ask him how HE felt.

he'd basically fall to pieces into your arms and babble endlessly about his love for you and how he wants to take this step with you - and only you. he'd want you to take care of him. you'd take his hand in yours as you began to trace down his body, removing clothing as you went, five slipping back into his shy little shell that he knows all too well. i feel like he'd need you to watch him intently to pull him back out when this happened - showering him with kisses on the places on his body he doesn't like (which is basically everywhere because he has immense dysmorphia). he'd return the favour for you, removing your clothes and instead covering you in his words of devotion and love. that's when you'd notice his inexperience come back to him. he'd have no idea on where to touch you - no clue on how to make you feel good... but you'd take his hand and (quite literally) show him.

you'd lead his hands to where you felt best - feeling his hands brush against your breasts to feel across your nipples (his mouth would water at how soft you felt and how delectable you were), you'd lead him down to your core, giving him access to your wet heat. he'd lose it when he touched you there, dropping his face into the crevice of your neck. the feeling of your slick, the warmth of your cunt...it would all overcome him and he'd endlessly run his fingers up and down your folds, committing the sensation to memory whilst also losing his brain entirely. this is where he'd need you to step in, to take the lead for this one. he's so used to having to be in complete control all the time...he'd need you to control this for him - to tell him how this is meant to go - to make sure he knew he didn't need to think through this...to let him be authentically himself.

i feel like he'd want you to cover him, he'd be on the bottom whilst you made yourself comfortable on top of him, making sure to drown him in affection as you both adjusted to the feeling of being like this with each other. five would be putty in your hands, letting you love him wherever you needed to, whenever you needed to. he'd gasp when you took his cock into your hands, stroking it gently, milking the precum from him. he'd curse his body for the eagerness of his reaction - feeling as though he may end this before he'd even got chance to start it. he'd want this to last for as long as humanly possible... he'd whine out incoherent whines of desperation as you swipe his tip across your folds, gathering letting your wetness drip down him, preparing him to enter you. he'd throw his head back when you would tease his tip at your entrance, circling it, threatening to enter and then pulling away. he'd grab at you, needing to ground himself from being sent sky high with the blood rushing through his veins.

you'd look him in the eyes as you took his hand in your own, finally allowing his tip to enter you. and he would fall to fucking pieces. he'd not break your gaze for a single second, but his mouth would be slack-jawed and he'd have no words - the only sound coming out of him would be a silent scream of pleasure at the feeling of you encasing him. you'd slide onto him slowly, letting both you and him adjust to the sensation of being joined in the closest place imaginable. once fully seated, you'd allow five to break your gaze and his head would loll back, falling limp as his breath hitched and his cock twitched inside you. you'd had an inkling that this meant that he wouldn't last long. hell, he'd have been holding it for ages already, forcing himself to hang on for this specific moment, a moment that pleased you both...a moment that pleased you.

you'd rise up slowly and feel him panic when he thinks his dick is about to fall out of you, seeing the terror in his eyes as his head snapped back up - relieved and yet astounded when you'd drop your hips back down and take him back into your cunt again. you'd see his eyebrows crease and his eyes screw shut, notice how his ribs flare and his his breath would hitch with every movement you'd make. you decide to let him feel it, to lead him through it, to let him finish.

[five beneath you, quivering with pleasure] "hhaaaah, don- don't know if i can-" "okay, five, it's okay. i've got you," you'd assure to him once again, squeezing his hand that you'd been holding since before he entered you, "it's okay, baby, let go. let it go for me, i've got you" he'd connect your lips in an urgently wet kiss, needing to feel as much of you as possible and show his love for you, breaking it only to gasp and whimper as he felt the coil inside him snap. "oh god- i love you, i love you so fucking much, can't stop, oh-" "i love you too, five... let it go for me, that's it-" you'd speak out as you felt your own pleasure rise and snap along with him, mixing your love together in the deepest part of you.

you wouldn't stop moving against him, only slowing your pace so he'd have chance to come back to his senses. he'd never want to leave you. you'd feel his cock soften slowly inside you and you'd stop moving altogether, resting against him, tangling your free hand in his sweaty hair. he'd whisper endlessly about his love for you, relishing in the fact that you - the person he adored most in the world - had just made him feel nothing short of fucking euphoric.

he'd be utterly offended when you lifted yourself up off him, attempting to summon the strength to keep you there but his muscles would certainly betray him and he'd pout about it, blood coming back up to his brain and reinstating his usual arsey attitude. he still wouldn't object to you pulling him into a close cuddle whilst you brought him back to reality. he'd wonder if he did well for you, feeling like he may have disappointed you until you'd whisper to him about how good of a job he did, laughing slightly about how he's certainly a quick study. you'd feel him release a content sigh before dropping to sleep in your arms, feeling safe, feeling loved, feeling wanted. oh and he'd definitely be all over you the next day, wanting to shower you with affection, feeling closer to you than ever before.

[the-fever-pitch]

Welcome dear, here's what you might want to know

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[cheschesterpossum]

(I'm baaaack! This is the Anon that has been possessed by brain worms that whisper sweet nothings about a sibling au, and I have finished the vast majority of it now! This is the everything from the actual separation to their reunion, and it is very long so I apologize in advance. I do have more in the works though, so if you want more don't you worry about a thing. Also, I don't know if I should give myself a name or not. I kinda like Brain Worms Anon, but if you have any ideas feel free to share!)

Because I want the love SG and OG Rung have for their parent to be completely reciprocated, (I like happy endings, ok?) I'm gonna add some drama. Y/N didn't want to leave their sons; they'd fully meant to keep their promise. At the start of Project: Primus, the political sphere almost fully supported the idea of creating such powerful weapons to assert their dominance across the world. (Y/N, in my eyes, was far more interested in the ’crafting a sister species’ aspect, but interpret it as you will) Over time, however, the sphere shifted. As Y/N started making the worlds for OG, SG, and their Primes, Y/N saw the government's support for the project wane as new people with different goals were put in positions of power. So Y/N tried their best to sway their minds, keep Project: Primus afloat. It seemed like they were succeeding, and they didn't want to worry their sons, so Y/N tried to shield them from the whole thing. Soon enough, the two worlds were finished, each with a connection to Earth alongside a separate bridge connecting the two to each other. They were just sent to their worlds when an extremist group broke into the facility. Y/N had heard of them before; they were very vocal protesters of the Project, and saw every Cybertronian - especially SG Rung - as a threat to humanity that needed to be extinguished. Said extremists had been getting very antsy, and they'd gotten tired of the government postponing what they thought needed to be done. Y/N knew that group would kill their kids if given the chance, so they permanently severed the worlds’ link to Earth to keep them safe. Even if it meant that they'd never see their family again, it also meant the group couldn't hurt the cybertronians or their worlds. Let's just say the extremists didn't like that very much. They tried to convince, to bribe, to threaten, (maybe even beat) Y/N into complying with their demands, but Y/N refused. They wouldn't reconnect the worlds to Earth, told them they couldn't. That it was impossible. And, to be fair, they thought it was. The extremist group, as well as some scientists they got to comply through various methods, all tried to re-establish the connection, but nothing worked. Eventually, the group gave up and left or the police finally showed up and detained them for breaking into a private government facility as well as damaging equipment and employees. The government might have made a half-hearted attempt to fix the connection as well, but they weren't all that interested in keeping Project: Primus around anymore, especially not with how much most of the public had grown to fear and hate it. Y/N moved on to another job in the government, they weren't punished harshly, if at all. They did, in a sense, get rid of the problem for them, and it's always useful to have a capable scientist like them on hand. Internally, Y/N is a mess, but there was nothing they could do. After two and a half years, they ended up dating someone again.

Meanwhile, back with our boys, they ended up waiting for someone that was unable to come. SG and OG didn't know what happened, and when they met up with each other only to discover that it was the same for both of them, they tried to go to Earth themselves. Only, it didn't work. They worked round the clock to try and fix it at first, but the Primes needed them, and one of the last things you asked before sending them off on their own was to take care of the Primes as best they could. SG and OG Rung were not perfect parents by a long shot, but they tried their best. Three years passed on Earth, but I'm gonna say anything from three hundred to three million passed on their end. I'm probably going to go with the lower end in my head because I like some angst but I don't want them to suffer for THAT long. Anyways, as the Primes grew, SG and OG came to two entirely different conclusions.

OG Rung assumed the worst, and tried to accept that you were dead and gone. He tried to keep it together for the Primes, but he basically embodied the depression stage of grief. He reached this conclusion because he knew that you'd never abandon them of your own free will, and thought that death was the only reasonable explanation. OG became very sentimental towards anything that reminded him of his parent. SG Rung tried to keep his older brother from drowning in grief, which he convinced himself was because ‘all the wallowing was pathetic’, but really it was because he couldn't stand to lose anyone else.

SG Rung came to think that you abandoned them, that the bridge broke down and when it became too much trouble to fix it, you gave up. He didn't try all that hard to hide his resentment, and basically embodied the anger stage of grief. He came to that conclusion because he absolutely refused to consider the idea that you were dead. Just hardcore denial. SG Rung hated anything that reminded him of his parent, and basically either destroyed it or shoved it onto OG Rung. OG Rung tried to keep his younger brother from being swallowed whole by rage, with the belief that he'd eventually ‘accept reality’.

I want to think that despite his growing hatred, SG Rung cared about the Primes too much to simply abandon them. He replaced the idea that he needed to keep his promise with a drive to be ‘better than Y/N was’. To prove to himself that he was different than them. Maybe OG Rung helped convince him, who knows. I don't really know if I want the two to have a falling out or not, but their relationship would definitely be tested. With such different views of their parent, both would think the other is in denial of the truth. OG Rung would get a bit defensive over SG Rung accusing/insulting Y/N, and SG Rung would get angry/disgusted over OG Rung singing Y/N’s praises and trying to honor their memory.

Both Rungs did work on the side to open their bridges to Earth again; they wanted closure at the very least. They wanted to prove to each other that they were right. After the Primes were all grown and off doing their own things, the brothers went full throttle into repairing the connection to Earth. They used whatever spare time they had to fix it, and eventually, they did. SG and OG went through, and saw the place they grew up completely abandoned. They accessed the computers left in the place, and were extremely confused when they found every clock saying that only three years had passed. (Maybe they access the cameras and see what the extremists did to Y/N? I don't imagine they'd take seeing their parent being interrogated and slapped around very well, but I'm undecided on whether they find that out now or later. Think of the Dad Lore™ moment they could have if it was later. I'm gonna write that at some point, even if it's not about that specifically.) The Rungs tracked Y/N down, and soon broke into their house. The moment Y/N sees them, they start giggling, laughing, and then sobbing within the span of like, 5 seconds before saying something about how they’re honestly surprised it took this long for them to go crazy. It takes a bit for SG and OG to convince Y/N that they aren't hallucinations, but in the end Y/N and OG Rung are hugging and bawling their eyes out while SG Rung is standing in the corner rolling his own eyes at their ‘theatrics’. That is until Y/N goes up to SG Rung and says something like ‘Oh my baby, I'm so sorry I couldn't be there for you then, but I hope I can be here for you now’ and hugs him tightly, cradling the back of his head. Then SG Rung SUDDENLY can't keep his composure and starts crying SO hard while hugging them back. It's all emotional and heartfelt until SG Rung notices OG Rung looking all smug in the background because look who's bawling their eyes out NOW, huh? Thought you were above getting hit with your emotions like a freight train? You were wrong! SG Rung glares at him for a bit, but as much as he hates it OG Rung isn't wrong so SG just kinda huffs and hugs their parent tighter.

After everyone calms down, they start exchanging stories. Y/N explains what happened, sugar-coating how the extremist group treated them so their sons wouldn't worry, and asks them how on Earth (pun intended) they managed to fix the connection between worlds. At some point, Y/N’s new partner walks in, and I feel that this would be the perfect time to introduce: Mama Bear Y/N™. They have the lowest of low standards for partners (at least for themselves), don't get me wrong, just awful taste, but the MOMENT anyone they are interested in says something rude or harmful about/to the Rungs or the little ones (they call the primes little ones), it is ON SIGHT. They LOVE their children and grandchildren, and they WILL fight you. That person is not only immediately getting dumped, they're getting the ‘hurt my family in any way, shape, or form and you'll be picking up your teeth with broken fingers’ treatment. Maybe SG and OG get a taste of it when that first partner becomes an ex, but Y/N was restraining themselves because they knew that if they went too far, they'd get fired and never be able to see their Rungs or their little ones again. Along with the fact that Y/N doesn't rely on their job to be able to see their sons anymore, the separation made that protective streak get a lot stronger. When OG and SG Rung finally get to see Mama Bear Y/N™ in action after they're reunited, they are very surprised, a little scared, and incredibly touched.

Something around the lines of-

Y/N, gesturing towards their new partner: Hey kids, there's someone I’d like you to meet! This is my new partner, AwfulPerson!

SG and OG Rung sharing a look™ and putting on their best fake smiles: Of course! We'd LOVE to meet the person who stole your heart.

AwfulPerson: Oh c’mon babe, you don't need to pretend these tin cans are your kids! If you wanted to spice things up, you just needed to tell me!

Y/N, quickly and quietly, looking at their soon to be ex-partner with pure homicidal intent in their eyes: What did you just say?

AwfulPerson, putting their arm around Y/N: I’m sure they'll be real fun in the-

Y/N, grabbing this fool by the arm and throwing him onto the ground, hard: SHUT YOUR MOUTH YOU FILTHY PIG. APOLOGIZE TO THEM, NOW, OR THERE'S GONNA BE TWO KINDS OF HEADS IN MY GARDEN.

AwfulPerson, incredibly pale and very afraid: O-of course! I’m s-so sorry you two!

Y/N: That's better. Now, GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! And I BETTER not see your ugly mug around them EVER AGAIN or I'm gonna BITE OFF YOUR FINGERS, SHOVE THEM DOWN YOUR THROAT, AND SEW YOUR MOUTH SHUT!

As AwfulPerson runs out the door, Y/N cups OG and SG Rung’s cheeks: I'm sorry you had to hear that drivel. You're not ‘things’, and you're certainly not THAT. You are my babies through and through, I love both of you so much, and I don't care what that MONSTER has to say!

OG and SG Rung: :0 :°0… :D :°D

(You made it to the end! Good job! :) Again, I'm sorry it was so long! Have a nice day!)

HURT AND COMFORT AGHHHHH

the Sire Lore™ is crazy. Y/n is going to drop the bomb in the middle of lunch with their kids in the most casual voice

*Rungs eating and fighting eachother over the last piece of energon goody.*

Y/n: a group of extremist nearly pour acid down my throat once

*OG and SG stop to look at their creators unable to process the all too sudden information. Both still with fuel shoved in their mouth.*

SG Runf, omgn</3. He came to the conclusion their creators abandoned them because the thought of you being dead hurt him more😭😭😭

OG Rung's depression would affect the process of raising the Primes greatly when he keep wallowing in grief. We all know SG care about his brother more than he let on

🧠🪱anon, amazing ask!!! (Im so sorry I mistake you for perchance anon, idk why I did that)

[ickytreats]

Hii me again ^_^ Can you a baby daddy one? I don’t care what direction you go in I just want the main focus to be a baby daddy! (Don’t feel pressured into doing this bc I know you have a lot of requests already!)

-🩰

One order of possessive breeding with baby daddy.

I can imagine that all this starts because he is possessive and jealous. Yeah, you two broke up, but he still loves you so much. You have a child together, and you two will always be attached. So when he finds out you have a date, he'll be at your doorstep quickly. When you open the front door, you are not surprised to see him there fuming.

The first thing he'd do is ask, Where is the baby? You'd have to explain that your parents took the baby for the day so you could have fun. He'd be in your room as you sit at your vanity doing your makeup, pacing, and asking so many questions. Don't get him wrong; he understands that technically you aren't his anymore, but he can't help it. You are the mother of his child; you separated because of something stupid, and he still cares so much. Go ahead and tell him who the guy you are going on a date with is; once he knows it's the exact guy he was told not to worry about when you two were dating, hell would break loose.

The room would go so silent before he is behind you, glaring at you through the vanity mirror as you notice you fucked up. Does that angry laugh and put his arms on either side of you, still looking at you through the vanity. Him? Did you forget I'm the one who knocked you up? I'm the one who came deep into that pretty pussy of yours. The one breed that pussy so good that now shares a child with you. Forget all that? His voice would send shivers down your back as that attitude leaves you and you shake your head. No? It seems like you did since you decided to give that asshole a chance. War flashbacks! His jealousy and possessiveness are the exact reasons you got knocked up the first time. I just gotta fuck another baby into you, don’t I? Make sure you know no other fuckers can get their hands on you. As he wraps his hand around your neck.

Before you know it, you are being pinned under him, taking his cock all over again. This time it won't be an accident, no. He wants to get you pregnant again! Has your hips elevated, and He is pulling multiple orgasms from you. The missionary turned into the matting press; he is doing it all. Such a pretty girl taking my cock, the only one you should be taking, is going to make me a dad again, right? As he continues to fuck into you with long, deep strokes. Would taunt you Oh, look at that late for your date—too bad. Doesn't give a shit if you're date was nice enough to pick you up. Honestly, you would hear the doorbell or knock, and would make you moan louder Cum for me, baby, let him hear how good I make you feel.

Once you are cumming on his cock again, he smiles and kisses you. He is so cocky as he pulls out, wraps whatever he can find around his waist, and would go answer that door! She is very busy; don't ever call or talk to my girl again. With the most passive, aggressive smile as he slams the door shut and goes back into the room to keep fucking you. Pushes into you with such ease and you are flustered because he did that, but that quickly goes away as he is back to hitting that spot inside of you. He will cum deep inside with the loudest and proudest moan. Makes out with you stays inside as he keeps grinding his cum deeper. Let's you have a small break before he goes back to fucking you.

You are getting bred all night! You are his again after that; in the morning you are getting woken up by kisses and hugs, but his cock is still deep in you. I miss our baby. Let's go pick them up from your parents, then I'll treat you out for breakfast...but first. I hope you don't mind limping because after last night and him fucking you again in the morning, trust me you are.

🩰Anon...🩰Anon..Your mind is gold.

[leggerefiore]

I have one!! Do you think the dragons (would) court? I know you have a specific liking to Longan and Ananas rn but if you're willing to brainstorm about any of them I'd love to hear it especially what types of courting they'd follow traditional, personally tailored or otherwise (it's so funny to imagine at least one of them going to the others for advice and depending who was willing to lend it might end up disastrous)

I'm down for Pitaya, anon, too... Don't be fooled...

cw: fluff, dragons maybe having some misunderstandings

characters: Longan Dragon Cookie, Ananas Dragon Cookie, Pitaya Dragon Cookie, Lotus Dragon Cookie

👁Longan Dragon Cookie🌟

⚪️ They follow dragon courting traditions without any hesitation or doubt. Why do they care about what the weak ones are doing? They intended fully to return to the age of dragons, and thus will follow what they know to be the best way to show interest in a mate. Even to a mortal. No matter how much any other dragon warns them from it, they still will. Their wisdom is absolute, and they have little room to doubt themselves.

⚪️ The Ivory Dragon leans towards displays of their power to entrance a mate – especially one that is a fellow dragon. Though, as stated, power is their main display. They know what they can offer most is protection. And in a hectic world, they are the best arms to reside in. No other beings have managed to topple this dragon, even when contained within a weaker form. Truthfully, if that does not sway a potential mate, they may grow disinterested.

⚪️ Yet, they are not above other base instincts. Treasure and gifts, another clear sign to express interest. Granted, Longan may assume to mix this with a display of power and gift you the bones of some poor creature they utterly destroyed. Their most precious treasure, they claim. A sign of their unyielding interest. It is a bit unnerving, needless to say. Other gifts are a bit more rational. Endless precious trinkets they collected over the centuries of their existence. Fine jewels and precious metals… Oh, and food. Granted… the food may be a bit rawer than you are used to if it is meat.

🍍Ananas Dragon Cookie🏖

🟡 The Golden Dragon skews somewhere between traditional dragon courting and that of what they have observed in mortals. It is a bit irritating at first, having to daringly ask a certain someone for advice. While Ananas cares for the mortals of their islands, they admittedly are more unfamiliar with what is commonplace in their culture. So, if they are pursuing a mortal, they may ask Pitaya for advice. The other dragon has far more experience around mortals. Pitaya does not give the best advice, but it is not necessarily… inaccurate either.

🟡 In skewing towards dragon traditions, many gifts are given. Most of them personal treasures of the dragon. It shows their utter dedication and interest, and they hope it is understood. If you were to smile and accept the gifts, just know you are confirming to them that you are interested. It makes their heart race, especially if you wear any clothing or jewellery they gift. It furthers their conclusion that you are interested. Food is also common. Sharing a fruit with you is a clear sign they are interested. Eating together shows you are bonded with them. That is how their mind understands these things.

🟡 Though, if they follow the advice that Pitaya gave them… Somehow, they find themselves in a disguise at a pub with their intended partner. For some reason, it is far more nerve-wracking than admitting to a certain all-seeing dragon about a broke treasured vase. This path seems to work well enough – Their interest is understood, and it seems to progress their relationship along. The other option is far more disastrous. As it turns out, attempting to take over one's potential partner's home does not send a good message. Ananas regrets ever trusting that fool.

🗡Pitaya Dragon Cookie🍉

🔴 Out of all the dragons, they probably skew the furthest away from just traditional dragon courting, but they still somehow accidentally completely follow it…? Pitaya is well acquainted with the culture of mortals – they frequently enjoy visiting various places in search of worthy opponents. A certain far off kingdom they visited (and took over) once had a strong leaning towards romance, so they got a full understanding of it and are pretty confident in their skills. And, well, chances are they are pursuing a mortal.

🔴 The Red Dragon does a little traditional courting in giving their treasures over to a potential mate. But! They try to understand what their mate might desire, too. So, while they drown them in whatever weapons and armour from mortals that tried to fight them had, and they claimed, they may also being you some dish you like that they likely stole. They really are trying, though. Every part of them, especially if you are mortal, just wants them to take you away to their nest. They are being good and attempting to respect courting standards.

🔴 They attempt dates, too. The advice they have gotten from a certain someone suggested a walk through a garden or enjoying dinner at a nice place. Unfortunately, the Dragon's Valley does not really have a lot to offer in that way. Though, they think letting you ride on their back is a decent substitute. They eagerly show you the various land around their nest. You both may even have a drink in Mala Village. Though, they do wonder if it would be worth the trip to try what is recommended. Their substitutes seemed to be sufficient enough. If you asked to, however, they would eagerly fly you off to try those things.

🪷Lotus Dragon Cookie🌊

🔵 The Blue Dragon tries a mixture as well. They are not above their own draconic instincts, and it does feel pleasant to indulge them. But, at the same time, they are completely familiar with the wishes of mortals and how to grant them. It is a fine balance to show their interest in you while remaining within the lines of what they desire themselves. It is a bit easier if they are pursuing a dragon, but they truly are not helpless when going after a mortal. Their methodology just will vary slightly depending.

🔵 Love songs are an obvious choice… Truthfully, it is not necessarily a draconic thing, such as a personal thing. Please — sit and listen to their playing and let it sway your heart to their waves of love. The melodic strings will reflect their endless passion and affection towards you – so will you not hear their songs? They will otherwise take you on a stroll across the lantern filled lake and observe the breathtaking sight at your side. You will feel their presence close at your side as they speak in some assorted poem about how the beauty narrowly compares to your own.

🔵 Gifts are natural, too. Whatever your heart desires, they will give you. Anything and everything to show their undying affection. Their palace is open to you at any time as well. Part of their strategy is having you bask in their presence and getting to know you personally – you entertain them. They would hate to lose that. Even more subtly, they will share meals with you. Another sign of their clear interest that may or may not go over your head, depending on your familiarity with dragons.

[killuintense]

hi omg so i was going thru ur porn links thingie and i went thru some of the accounts bc im so desperate to find anything leoncore and omfg. this one. this fucking ONE. screams damnation leon!! the stubble, the pussy eating, like hes so teasing with it...

https://x.com/drxppers/status/1711019131510673437?s=46&t=L4oOiCypwNn12EbIiZKZDw

the stubble ESPECIALLY gives me damnation leon vibes bc hes so slutty in that movie. and we all know leon would eat pussy till he DIES !!! i just had to share omg

Leon's prn link pt.2

Aaa, I was very happy to see that y'all supported by sending their favorite videos so that they can be in the publication, don't stop doing it!! I will be adding them since the videos I have are quite a few and there will be a part 4, stay tuned, ily'all ˘͈ᵕ˘͈

TW: explicit sexual content, links of p0rn videos, AGAIN sorry leon i love you but never is enough ‹𝟹 In case you have problems opening the links and they appear non-existent, remember that you have to log in twitter with an account first yo watch they!!

LINK 1 — OKAY, this video honestly gives me leon re2r vibes, there will really be a lot of it in these following links because there is a lot to talk about. Starting with the amount of semen he releases when he fucks you, especially because once he is between your walls, he can't help but cum very easily. Feeling how your pussy receives him generates too many sensations and soon you have him whimpering and hitting harder, the white ring surrounds your crying cunt while you, unable to take it anymore, ask him to please stop. But, come on, the boy is more focused on watching you swallow his cock and cumming again every time than on anything else. It's primitive, just think about filling you up, and maybe, if you let it, give you a beautiful swollen belly in nine months.

LINK 2 — god this video almost made me cry because i thought too much about re2r. The spasms in his body, trying to contain his hands to take out his cock and masturbate as he likes so much. However, you have your fingers squeezing the head of his painful dick, bringing him to orgasm while you leave kisses on his neck and lips, although he is entranced enough to not stop drooling like a fool. I love how his body looks like Leon from this version, it's still not that muscular Leon, but rather a soft and moldable one. And the soft beauty hair that forms the happy trail drove me CRAZY, fuuuuuckkkk. Not to mention being able to stroke him so well, he is soft but he is a complete big boy, and being able to massage his entire cock with his balls even in it must be a blessing.

LINK 3 — This is brought by anon, and the truth is I have nothing more to say because you said it all!! I would like to add that I also get Leon from ID vibes, and it's too hot because that Leon is definitely on another level. So watch the video with whoever you like the most in mind ;)

[r0-boat]

*Free falls from the sky*

Hello there, I’m 🦩anon! I come from the land of being terrified to send asks but finally got the courage to when it comes to the hot demons from WHB

I absolutely loved your Mammon Headcanons (totally not because I go feral for him, and also loved the dark/more twisted ones)

Do you by chance have more? If not then that’s ok!

🦩

Let's get some very sweet headcannons I don't have a lot but I have a few of certain characters so here's a mess of them!

Wholesome what in hell is bad headcanons various demons

Gehanna eddition

Let's give some love to the nobles!

Belial

Your Belial's first love, You're the apple of his eye. He constantly daydreams about you. And he's always eager to go on cute dates with you.

Belial before he lost his voice was a very good singer now you can only hear little bits of it when he hums. Someone hadn't heard his voice in a long time so he's a little shy about his singing.

Belial is always staring, please don't mind him He just likes looking at you listening to your voice. You could talk for hours and he could listen. Only for him to respond 'I love you.'

Leraye

When he gives you gifts he always gives you stuffed animals.

Leraye will randomly text you just to remind you that you're beautiful and great and sexy and that he loves you. Sometimes you'll just send you texts or at a context photos throughout his day He just likes telling you about himself.

Leraye feeds stray cats every time You see him, He is surrounded by stray kitties purring and cuddling up to him as he's trying to feed them. He has the biggest smile on his face as he tries to give them all attention and food.

Paimon

Paimon always shares his food with you, It is His love language He doesn't let anyone else do it but you. Sometimes he'll order big sizes just so you can eat it together. Paimon will even feed you.

If you have feminine clothing paimon will ask to borrow it. If not Paimon will buy outfits to match with you. They even bought you two little keychains to match.

Paimon loves to do those couples challenges with you. every time they find a new one they get so happy and then text you sending you the link to it and asks if you want to do it with them the next time you come over.

Sitri

A very overworked demon as much as your heartbeat turns him on it also calms him down when he lays against your chest he starts falling asleep.

Sitri is very touch starved He loves when you calm your hands through his hair melting into your touch and when you pull away he whimpers asking why you stopped.

Yes he does get annoyed when Leraye is hogging your attention but to be honest he's kind of happy that Leraye And you get along so well he hopes he could take care of you and you can take care of him part of him kind of hope you will choose him. Leraye is it good demon.

Zagen

Zagen is a really good artist, when he's bored he doodles for fun and those doodles look like works of art. During a meeting Zagen and Belial started doodling on a piece of paper. Despite Belial's crappy drawings Zagen says they're absolutely amazing and Belial should draw more so now they draw together! Zagen Even teaches Belial some art techniques and he's getting better Zagen is so proud! Leraye and Zagen still go to the gym together.

Zagen even though his rank is lower he still feels like a big brother to all of the other devils. He's very stoic protective yet caring and sweet. Zagen is a gentle giant. He may look scary but he's actually pretty shy. One compliment and his face is turning red, trying to hide that blushing face.

Zagen always reminds you to eat, He wants you to be strong by eating healthy. He knows how to cook because he makes his own healthy meals. You will never go hungry when he's around and he is happy to cook for you.

Astaroth

Instead of texting which he does do sometimes, He sends letters to you. Some of them are rather... Spicy, but all of them are filled with poetic and lovely words that make your heart flutter. It feels as though you are in the middle ages getting a love letter from your beloved fiance. Every word drips with love and you could practically feel the emotion on the paper. He even puts a little wax stamp on it before sending it to you the letter isn't an envelope smelling of his cologne.

Astaroth imagine is himself as the main character and you as love interest when he reads romantic novels. You can't help but imagine the two of you in those lovely situations sometimes he even writes it himself.

When he does text you he pours his heart out in a longing text. Telling you how much he longs for you. How his heart aches when he's not near you. How he feels as though he has lost without your touch. He knows just what to make you swoon.

[justsomeoneintoomanyfandoms]

Hi! I don't know if you're comfortable with this kind of request or not, but if you're then I'm really sorry TT

Can I ask for a small fic or maybe headcanon about the qhouls (whatever you want if you choose to make a fic) finding out that we don't turn inti anomaly after exactly 1 year. In here, I thought about Mc that eat herself (I'm using female one in here, since the Mc in the game is female)? I mean like Taiga, so in the middle of the night, when she start seeing the changes, everytime theres a plant look like that Popping from her skin she immediately pull out the plants from her skin and eat it (hope that her body will absorb it, and magically it works) and the wounds healed immediately so there's no marks (I hope you don't mind, making the effect of absorb the anomaly has a healing effect)

Well... Just wanna see how the ghouls reaction when they found about it by their own the next day when they realize that last night their honor student was supposedly became anomaly but they look fine today (not everyone want to share the story about them eating themselves right? Let's pretend that Mc didn't tell them) :)

If you uncomfortable with this kind of request, please post that you can't do it :3

I'm sorry too if I already made the same request, because I can't remember if I already send tbe request or not TT

Thank you so much btw! I love your post <3

- AT.anon

Hi Anon! Thank you for your request! I will be posting the other houses in the coming days so keep an eye out for them. Sorry it took so long. I hope you like the headcanons.

Unchanged - Frostheim Edition

Fandom: Tokyo Debunker

Characters: Jin Kamurai, Thoma Ishibashi, Lucas Errant, Kaito Fuji x gn! Reader (separate)

Frostheim | Vagastrom | Jabberwock | Sinostra | Hotarubi | Obscuary | Mortkranken

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Your year is up and your curse is set to take over, changing you into an anomaly. But you've discovered that by eating the plants growing from your body, your body doesn't change. Despite this wonderful news, you don't tell the ghouls straight away. So how do they react when they do finally find out?

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Jin knows you’re hiding something from him and that makes him incredibly annoyed. Don’t you know you can tell him anything?

When you do finally open up to him, he’s going to scoff. You think he’d be grossed out by that? His feelings aren’t so weak as that.

If you need anything from him, just let him know. He’s got the money and influence to back up any request you make of him.

And if you want to keep this situation a secret from everyone else for now? He’ll make sure no one says a word. And if they do, they’re in for a world of trouble.

Much like his captain, Thoma knows something’s going on before you tell him. He’s got a lot of sources so it shouldn’t surprise you if he confronts you about it first.

He’s glad you’re not an anomaly but his concern hasn’t been alleviated. There’s still a lot about this curse that you don’t understand.

He’s pouring as much of his resources as he possibly can into discovering how you’re still yourself.

Other than that, things won’t really change that much. He’s still going to treat you the same as always.

Kaito’s ashamed to admit that his first response is to be horrified. In his mind you’re still now an anomaly.

As soon as that thought flashes through his mind, he’s consumed by guilt. You’re still alive and you. That’s all that really matters.

He’s still going to be a bit distant for a few days while he gets his thoughts together (and berrates himself for his cowardice).

He definitely understands why you didn’t tell him straight away. But now that he knows, he’s going to do what he can to support you.

Luca is so relieved that you’re alive that he isn’t even going to question how it happened at first.

It’s only when you tell him that he realises that, by all reasonable means you should be an anomaly right now.

And all of his fear immediately comes back. What if this is only a temporary fix? He’s got to investigate this as soon as possible.

He feels bad that you didn’t feel comfortable telling him straight away but understands that you were trying to come to terms with things as well. He hopes he can support you better now.

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[sunrisecaminus]

hello! I had an hurt/comfort idea and wanted to share it with you :3

So imagine a optimus x Cybertronian! Reader who is their conjuex, but because of the effects of war and toxic atmospher of other planets, the reader has become devoleped acidic traits, and causes burns when touched, because of this theyre rejected by Cybertronian society.

How would optimus react to this? would optimus comfort them? Or Would he leave them too?

Message - This was an interesting take. I think a lot of these ideas could be put into their own long fanfics. I think everyone has the possibility to write their own stories. I have forever ago made a fanfic that was my own universe from a different fandom. I thought it wouldn't be read, but a lot of people still read it. You should write your own universe about this, or any idea you have in your head. People will enjoy it, no matter how much you don't think so. I hope this could motivate you anon, or others who read this. A lot of people need to hear it.

Optimus x Acidic Reader

Summary - Optimus comforts cybertronian conjunx who as an acidic touch and is disowned by others.

Warning - None

Fanfic Type - Comfort

After the horrible incident with you, everyone thought you were a lost cause. The scouting missions has been making you weaker and weaker, making you go through sludge and nucleon. People didn't want you to do these terrible missions, but once they are asked if they want to switch positions and go through what you are doing, they all reject the question. Optimus was the one who saw you face first on the ground from not finding you for days. The mission was one of your last, as you have been getting treatment from Ratchet ever since. Surprisingly, you survived the event, figuring out your body couldn't handle it anymore and shut down. Ratchet explains that your body was laying in the acidic environment for too long and now you can not be touched, or it would give harmful side effects to others. You are able to leave the hospital and be on your own, having your own base for yourself that is sanitized almost everyday to keep the place unaffected by your body. No one really ever visits you except Ratchet or Optimus. People don't want to take the chance to be hurt, so a lot of your "friends" send you gifts. Ratchet has announced that you were not contagious from you daily frame care routine. It was like you are the plague, it was like you turned into some monster. You hated being alone, but you couldn't change people's minds by lashing out.

Optimus has been noticing this horrible trend with you, people sounding like they care about you by saying "Oh yeah, poor y/n." Or "I hope everything gets better for them." They wondered why you always got upset with them, calling them fake and cowards. He understood people's fears, but honestly he was more understanding of you. You two loved each other, and ever since this horrible accident, he has not been able to see you for weeks. He felt so bad, sending you as many letters as he could on how much he misses you. He made sure to tell you that he would be able to see you tomorrow morning and stay over night. You were thrilled to hear that your lover would be able to visit, finally someone that sees you as a person. You have been worried though, maybe once he touches you, he realizes he couldn't do this with you anymore? Not wanting to think about, you ate your meal and took some of the shots that Ratchet Recommended to you. These daily shots have been the reason why you are not in pain or dying. Thankfully, Ratchet sends you a box filled of them for a few years each. It was very easy to make such shots, the bad part was that they can expire quickly and only last two years, so he always has to make more every time you need them.

You go to your birth and wake up in the morning. Grabbing a broom, you sweep up and clean the base as much as you could. Spraying the place with freshener was a must, your acid smells like burnt lead or hair. You open the fridge and drink an energon cube that was already half empty. Some of your symptoms was not needing to eat as much and aching in the stomach. Other symptoms are dangerous to other people, like burning people's frames. You grab some wood logs and go outside. One of the fun things you did before the acid accident, was chopping the organic wood and carving cool shapes of Cybertron. You have made a little Cybertron city in your front yard, making an excuse to Ratchet that they were just blocks of logs that you can train your flexibility with, basically, your make-shift physical therapy. Placing the log, you start to use your knife to chip away at the bark. Earth was a place you would love to learn more. You had no hate for this place, as the beauty of it should be seen by others around the universe who don't get such a beautiful planet. You hear nothing, but the wind, and a rumbling engine. Turning your head around, you see your conjunx's altmode driving over to you. He transforms and gives you a lovely smile. The smile was something you missed, and wanted to just hug him close…but you couldn't.

"It's nice to see you again, my love," Optimus speaks first, walking over to the little wooden town you made. He observes the art and picks up your knife you dropped on the carving table. He hands it to you and as you take it back, he looks at your hand. "You don't look any different." Sighing from his response, you put the knife back in your subspace. "I know, has anyone told you otherwise?"

…

It has been a few hours of peaceful silence; Optimus has gotten comfy and looks around the place. He knows you as a messy person, so seeing the entire place clean was hilarious. He knows you really haven't gotten visited by anyone, so it might've been such a mess, you knew you had to clean or Optimus wouldn't want to be in the house. You sit on a separate chair and hand him an energon cube, which he takes. Looking down to look at your own hands, you tell Optimus everything that has been happening. You tell him about all your friends not coming to visit, a lot of mechs being afraid of you, and that no one looks at you as a Cybertronians anymore. The prime looks at you and listens to every word you share with him. He tries to think of what to say and takes a sip with his energon cube. He opens his subspace and takes out a box. "Maybe, you can be normal again." At first, you were very confused on what Optimus was saying, watching as he opens the box. After, you realize what he was going to do after he brings out a see-threw makeshift armor plate. "No, it won't work". You step away from him as he gives it to you. "It is obviously a practice armor. Ratchet wants to see if it could work though as the material used to make it can't be burned. If it works he will try to make it a type of wax you can buff on yourself so you don't have to wear something so clunky." You just watch as he walks over to you and hands you the frame pieces. You see that all the pieces would cover your entire body except your head. You put it one, nervously not wanting to give any hope. It was a bit clunky on you, feeling as though it had layers of protection. Optimus looks at you and gets a bit closure. "No, what if it doesn't work! What if it dissolves the armor! Go-" You get interrupted by him hugging you fully. His chest connects with yours and his arms wrap around your waist. You froze, you waited for something to happen. Just imagining the scream of your conjunx…but it never happened. It was quiet for a few minutes, Optimus didn't let go. He waits patiently for you to move or to speak, which you do at least one of them. You hug him finally. You hug him so tight, it was like he would disappear if you let go. This was one of the first ever times you have gotten touched in weeks after the incident. Your body was so touch starved, melting in Optimus' arms. His servos rub your lower back and lean his head on your shoulder. He was not scared of you, he was never scared of you.

You didn't know what else to do, but cry. His embrace is all that you wanted and it filled you with happiness. Optimus lets go to hold your hands and look into your optics. "You were never a monster. You were always the love of my life."