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fanfictiondreamscape · 3 years ago
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"Lord Death is my dad now. Sorry, Kid." - Meeting DTK’s Father HCs
Request: Hey! If that's okay could i request some headcanons for Lord Death acting as a father figure to Kid's s/o?
And maybe kid's s/o doesn't have a good relationship with their actual parents but as soon as Death started acting this way they're immediately like "okay you're my dad (in law!) now."
The whole thing is just-
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Btw can you tag me once it's ready? Thanks!
Feel free to ignore if you're not comfy with it!!
Title: "Lord Death is my dad now. Sorry, Kid." - Meeting DTK’s Father HCs
Genre: fluffy, v e r y comedic, angst if you squint, and frankly a lil romantic at some points
Pairing: Death the Kid x GN!Reader
Notes: Okay, the second I saw this in my inbox, I was excited. Like, really excited.
Not only because of the meme included, (though that was one things that caught my attention, to be fair-) but also due to the request itself. I can totally see Lord Death doing this and Kid being so embarassed, and the whole gang clowning him for it- 
A whole treasure trove of ideas slapped me square in the face, and I really appreciate you for that! On another note, I decided to roll with headcanons, so I hope that’s alright. 
Do note that there will be some slight mentions of familial abuse/neglect, so proceed with caution if you wish to read it. 
That said, I hope you enjoy it! 
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being a student at the DWMA was a fun experience, just as much as it was dangerous
and you were most definitely more open than you were when you first started schooling
but most people chalked that up to meeting death the kid
you came in after the main group did, even after kid did, so you were to be guided around the school by someone.
you didn’t have a partner yet, but that would be soon to come, and it just happened to come to be by the end of the day.
normally, that itself would have been a milestone
but
you didn’t expect that lord death’s son would be the one to give you the guide
you had been instructed to arrive at 7 to pick up any information and ask any questions about protocols that were needed (a staff member met you outside) 
but were told that your tour would start at 8 am as opposed to when you were done with your questions
which was weird, until kid showed up and proclaimed happiness at seeing you there on time
it clicked then, and you had been intrigued since
its been a few years now, you had met the group and had gotten along with them and your partner did as well
but the thing that not a single person expected to happen (aside from certain teachers and staff, of course) was that you and kid got close
and closer
and closer
until liz caught on and called you both out in the middle of a basketball game in the park’s court
seriously, she shouted at the both of you
“kiss and get over the tension already!” to be exact
so you two did
on your second date- 
but yeah, that started the roller coaster ride that is called your relationship with death the kid
on a more serious note, though this was completely unexpected
the only reason you had a partner was because they were an old friend of yours and you both applied to the DWMA 
and got lucky enough that you two were accepted
so you two obviously collaborated when you ran into each other and eventually became a weapon and meister pair
but again, that was due to the bond you two had growing up
your parents never really reacted well around each other, and thus the relationship you wanted with the both of them never came
in fact, it twisted what you already had and now you refuse to contact them unless absolutely neccessary
really, you wanted something more meaningful with the both of them, but their approach to relationships, love, and life in general turned you away from anyone that you just...couldn’t trust 
and kid just so happened to understand your hesitance to speak on it, and respected it
(almost) everyone else tried to pry, but he didn’t
and the way that he handled it just felt...diffferent than the way others did
you respected it
and you knew he respected you and your boundaries as well
so yeah
that trust was the reason
it wasn’t until you had been brought to the death room with him to meet his father that you saw your chance
“heya, kiddo! who have you got here with you?”
“father, this is my partner, (y/n).”
“hello, lord death.”
he sounded super cheery, extremely far off from what you expected
but it wasn’t an unwelcome surprise
“just call me pops, kid!”
that moment was when it clicked
kid was deathly embarassed, but you?
yeah, you were basking in it
from that point forward, if you were to ever see lord death, you would always do things that you wanted to do with your parents
card games, stupid paintings, discussing stupid things
hell, he even managed to pull out images of kid as a baby when you had dropped in to bring something to him before you and kid actually began your date
that was a story lol
“(y/n), dear, i’m so sorry about him-”
“no, no, no, it’s fine, kid!”
“as fine as it may be, it was quite sudden and he is often like that...”
“i can tell, but really - it’s fine, kid.”
he sighed a sigh of relief
“...but you were an absolutely a d o r a b l e baby, y’know that?”
cue kid slamming his face into the table at the cafe you were currently at 
and that’s not all 
whenever lord death would drop by the gallows mansion, he would always be sure to ask about you you weren’t there
it honestly made kid a little jealous 
but it was all in good fun
kid knew of your family issues, so he knew what lord death was to you 
which made even more sense when you had to get something off your chest but you just couldn’t bring yourself to tell kid
your parents had tried to contact you, pestering you and ridiculing you for not coming over and not calling them to inform them of your state
you knew they didn’t really care, you knew they only wanted to mooch off your status as the partner to lord death’s son
it really rubbed you the wrong way, and you had to rant, kick, scream, and cry
but you didn’t want to burden kid with that
whether he would understand wasn’t what you were afraid of, rather it was burdening him
you knew that he would listen and do what he could possibly do to ease your tension
but you needed a nice card game and some tea to talk it over
so you went to lord death
(after checking if he was available, obviously) 
he was curious, admittedly, but no matter
why wouldn’t he welcome a student just wanting to talk?
especially considering that things were going as normal
(and that you were making kid happy anyway-) 
you went over, and he had already been doing some shuffling
tea wasn’t made, obviously
but you still came in
“ah, (y/n)! what brings you in, kiddo?”
you waved, slightly
“some family stuff. you don’t mind if i stay here and talk it out with you, do you?”
“of course not! let’s have a seat and then we can talk, hmm?”
you smiled slightly, nodding
“i’d like that.”
and so tea was brought in, cards were set up, and you began to play a multitude of card games 
you ranted, telling him of why you came here
(he suspected something was going on because most people that come in from out of town without their parents imply some indication of homesickness)
(you didn’t) 
how your parents were neglectful, failing to not only praise your achievements, but also failing to truly care for you
it was similar to matilda, to be frank
you even compared that movie to your life
your parents were greedy and materialistic
and you didn’t fall in with what they wanted
you could honestly care less about what they wanted from you at this point,
but the fact that they had called you and demanded - yes, D E M A N D E D - that you share the spoils of death the kid and lord death...
yikes
it tipped you over the edge
it was then that death saw what kid saw in you, the reason as to why he came to this point
not only were you respectful, intelligent, and highly capable
you were also extremely strong to endure that 
lord death let you scream, cry, even break a couple of objects that weren’t needed anymore to blow off steam
and once you were done, he gently patted your head and handed you the last cookie that was on the plate
“if you need to talk ever again, come on back. i’m here to help you, kiddo!”
you laughed brushing the nonexistent dirt off your pants before you thanked him
(and grabbed the cookie. obviously.) 
he was curious as to why you didn’t tell, kid, though...
you were walking out when he stopped you once more
“if i could ask, though, why didn’t you tell kiddo?”
you shrugged, making a face
“i don’t want to burden him. he’s already stressed out enough, i couldn’t do that to him.”
“oh, don’t worry about kid! i promise he’ll understand, (y/n).”
you nodded once more, thanked him once again, and left the death room.
and from that point forward, you and kid had lord death as your biggest fan.
on multiple occassions, you and death would team up to help kid
you both were cheering him on when blackstar wanted to challenge him to a fight to test his improvement
you were in there to tell him about the new progress you and your partner had made
but then maka had sent you a text saying that kid and blackstar were going at it
(yes, we’re gonna act like they have cell phones)
you giggled at it, told lord death, and then proceeded to watch from a window
after you told maka to access it, of course
when the image came up, you were both armed with pom-poms and confetti
kid balked and soul, the twins, as well as maka bust out laughing
(blackstar just shouted about how he was going to win and that you two should be supporting him lol)
that fight went well
(for kid) 
and the next day was spent playing basketball with the gang
it was there that you did the same thing
and who did the same thing when kid had reported progress?
of course, the one and only lord death! 
there were even a couple occassions that you would drop in with kid when he would go to report progress ‘
(or you, it happened both ways) 
that things would get sidetracked before the progress could be communicated,
and death would pull out something that kid loved when he was younger to show you
baby pictures, an old stuffed animal, some old drawings that he’d done
you loved it, lord death enjoyed it, and kid was perpetually embarrassed
(though he always knew it was all in good fun) 
he did have to admit that it made him really happy, though
he wasn’t sure if you would get along with his father considering the relationship you had with yours was far from ideal
but his worries proved false
it allowed comfort for the both of you,
and lord death really appreciated and respected you for helping kid come to terms with his OCD and help him when he would panic or simply require backup
and as for you? 
you had a lot of ammo to fire at kid if the time came for you to surprise him 
(read: lighthearted blackmail) 
and you also had a good source of information to reach out to when you were stumped for a gift 
all in all, it worked out perfectly
and, when it came time to either become a death scythe or get your weapon to becoming a death scythe
lord death had paired you, your partner, kid, and the twins altogether as a team
you not only managed to gain acclaim, but also a father that truly loves his child and a boyfriend that respects you and treats you as you both know you deserve to be treated
(plus the inside jokes that came from talking with death confuse kid often, so that’s another plus) 
- @dexpairs-blog​ - 
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lemonadethefifth · 8 years ago
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Life in Soul Eater (an X Reader fanfic) (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/CEmudtj4aF SPOILER ALERT FOR THE ANIME AND THE MANGA. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN SOUL EATER OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS!
This is my first fanfic so it isn’t that good. But if you’re looking for a DTK x Reader story with some Soul x Maka and Black Star x Tsubaki in it, then you might want to give my story a chance. Involves the reader’s interactions and relationships with the SE gang.
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fanfictiondreamscape · 5 years ago
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S/O Volunteers at a Daycare
Request: Im not entirely sure how to request but I did read your rules! So is it alright if I request DTK and Ciel with an S/O who works at her mother’s daycare during the weekends?
Title: S/O Volunteers at a Daycare 
Genre: fluff abound, and maybe a little comedic 
Pairing: Death the Kid/Ciel Phantomhive x Reader (separately) 
Notes: Okay, so this prompt made me flat out UwU shamelessly. Seriously, this was an adorable idea! That said, these are two of my favorite characters, so this made it even better!
So, thanks for the request! It made me feel bubbly and motivated, despite being almost stuck over the past week. Otherwise, the only things I would want to make you aware of are that I wrote them as headcanons because I felt that they would work best for the request, I tried to provide a small story for each set of headcanons, and - I think that’s it! I hope you enjoy it! (It also may be a little short, sorry!) 
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Death the Kid
straight outta the gate, he knew about your work at your mother’s daycare
he had to deal with a particularly dangerous kishin that attacked the workplace a while back, and he saw you as he took care of the tainted soul despite you already prepared to use your arm to fight against the monster
but what he didn’t know was that you worked so well with the children.
your intelligence is what drew him to you, and though he had his suspicions about your great understanding of children
this was unexpected.
he seriously thought that you would be more likely to take up the receptionist position.
you were very sociable, so that was where he thought you’d decide to volunteer as it would utilize your sociability and intelligence.
but this was odd.
he was patrolling around Death City, not failing to notice what he needed to
but this?
yeah, no - this was new.
he saw you and your mother, standing outside beside the playground with the kindergarteners
pushing them on the swings and lifting them onto higher structures if needed
frankly, the sight was adorable.
he noticed the way your eyes lit up when you were around the children, almost a motherly appeal in them
and when he saw the whole picture, he was even more starstruck by you.
you are so good with children,. 
like seriously.
most of the time, they look at him and look away or decide to make a fuss about his - shiver - hair. 
so this was something only he could dream about. 
it’s only when he brings this up to you that you realize he had seen you that day. 
“so, dear, you volunteer at the kindergarten downtown?”
holdup- 
“uh...yeah. why are you asking?”
“well, i was asking on behalf of an event that you could participate in.”
turns out he wanted to invite the kids to see the DWMA, and wanted to know if you’d be willing to go with him and guide the group despite it being a weekday. 
if your mom was down, so were you
luckily, your mom was ecstatic
and lord death was 100% down for it
so this was happening
eventually the day came, and all of the students were so happy to hear that they would be seeing the big school that they always saw from different points in town. 
when they saw you, though, they all ran to hug you tightly.
the sight made kid a little jealous lol
either way, they also spotted the boy beside you, and a few of them questioned who he was.
so, before he could go on a formal route, you stopped and introduced him yourself
“his name is death the kid, and he’s lord death’s son.”
���is he your boyfriend?” 
cue the matching tomato faces
your mom knew, she loved him
and normally she would stop this immediately, 
but the scene right in front of her eyes was entertaining and not harmful so- 
the tour of the school started, and as you and kid introduced the rooms and class system to the kids,
he had an almost vice-grip on your hand the whole time. 
sometimes, his grip could be painful, but this was one of those secure ones where you didn’t feel like you were going to slip at any second.
it made you feel happier, maybe a little more confident to present what you were presenting
until it hit lunchtime, where the children gathered around you and listened intently as you told stories of goings-on at the DWMA
kid and your mom listened to the occurrence from behind
“so you and my daughter?”
“miss/ms./mrs., if i may-” 
overall, though, the whole scene left the dual color-haired teen feeling even more happiness at the sight of you.
intelligent, gorgeous, talented, and kind and sweet? 
what more could a man want than someone as perfect as you?
following the tour, you and kid sat down and talked.
after some time, you and him came to the conclusion to take him with you sometimes.
because some of the kids really were starting to like him. 
eventually, it became a common occurrence for him to join you when volunteering on the weekends.
at one point, they targeted kid and called him big brother when you brought him to the kindergarten.
so yeah, you and kids? the sight is the perfect way to get him to turn firetruck red, so use it. 
and him and kids? vice versa, he can and will use it. 
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Ciel Phantomhive
listen, he knows you’re the closest thing to an actually good angel
but this was a whole new level of angel
he never really completely understood why you decided to do what you do, but he knows you’re pure-hearted
so could someone please explain to short blueberry wealth over here why he was surprised to see that you volunteered at a kindergarten?
let’s just say that when your mom was called upon to answer questions about the last time she had seen a notorious burglary suspect
and he saw you interacting with the children inside on his way out.
he blushed.
he couldn’t help it! the scene was too cute, and it made him feel something domestic!
(yeah, sebastian had a field day with the scene of ciel trying to cover his completely red face with his outerwear.)
anyway, the event made him see you in an even brighter light.
your kindness knows no bounds, does it? 
either way, he had to uphold an image.
as much as he wanted to gush about how sweet it made him feel and how much more beautiful it made you, he couldn’t
whether that was because he just couldn’t be overly sweet by nature or if it was his mature aura he had to exude to do business, he didn’t know
but yeah
he loved the image, and he went to any lengths to see it happen.
in fact, he took some extreme lengths for the children the kindergarten.
after doing some basic research on the kindergarten, it didn’t charge much for people to send their children there. 
at all. 
so he became aware that it was a kindergarten for poor families. 
(and he became flustered again. sebastian saw, teased him for it, then got commanded to clean up whatever mess the other servants of the manor had made.)
with this knowledge, he had specifically asked for Funtom toys to be sent to the kindergarten and gifted to the children. 
he originally planned to keep his name out of the endeavor, but that plan went bust when he remembered the image.
again, the domesticity that he felt from the image just- 
yeah, he was blushing again
and this was his reason behind showing up at the kindergarten and formally giving the children the toys.
you hadn’t known that he was going to do this, so your shocked face was very obvious.
the kids were shocked, but very grateful.
one of them even called him brother, and though it was odd, he found the statement oddly endearing and awkwardly patted the small boy’s head.
that’s when you blushed. 
after all of the children had their gifts and were sent off for nap time, your mother thanked him face-to-face. 
you were stood beside her in the doorway, trying to simultaneously keep an eye on the children and keep an eye on your short significant other
the blush never left your cheeks, and as you saw his hesitance to show any real “emotion” (if you get what i mean) you chuckled.
ciel still found the image so loving, and he still couldn’t help but get flustered but,
after all of this and the many times after that he provided support for either the kindergarten itself or the kids, you started to tease him.
(on the sidelines, sebastian was teasing the two of you which always resulted in him being instructed to do some offhand task elsewhere as a ploy to get him to leave the room)
(good times) 
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fanfictiondreamscape · 5 years ago
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S/O has ADHD
Request: Hi! May i request Death the kid with a s/o who has ADHD? Tbh i headcanon him to take meds for his ocd, so i think it would be really sweet if they helped each other out🥺 Sorry this kind of headcanons are a huge comfort to me👉🏻👈🏻
Title: S/O has ADHD (Death the Kid x Reader) 
Genre: fluffy! mega floof (seriously, not teeth-rotting, but very fluffy)
Pairing: Death the Kid x Reader
Notes: Hey! Thank you for the request again! 
I tried to do some typical things with this before writing it (research, anecdotal accounts from friends, etc.), so I hope that this is to your liking! I also hope that you can find comfort in this as I struggle with writing this like this even generally accurately (at least, that’s what I feel). Either way, please enjoy the headcanons! 
(Sidenote: more writing for supposedly dead fandoms? Totally down for it, this is the second request I’ve gotten for Soul Eater and honestly? I’m ecstatic. Seriously, thank you for requesting for Soul Eater.)
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since dtk (essentially) canonically has ocd (though it is usually played off for comedic effect and is very over the top) i think he’d be able to grasp that his female s/o’s adhd is nothing to laugh at
which also means, if the two were dating, they’d both carry meds for the other
the alternative to that would be his s/o packing them when he and the twins weren’t looking, and dtk packing them when his s/o and their partner weren’t looking 
(it can go either way, weapon or meister.) 
that is only if the missions they take are away from Death City, though.
otherwise, the two would be each other’s fall back if they were to forget their meds or have a break in thinking 
so, when kid is going into an anxiety attack because something at his home isn’t symmetrical, his s/o would be beside him and rubbing his shoulder until they can pull him away to talk.
i imagine he wouldn’t date anyone unless he could trust them, so if he were to let you pull him away to calm down, that right there-
that’s a true sign of trust on his part. 
if he didn’t take his meds that day, too?
she’s on it, right in her bag! 
she’d be very much on top of his health and wellbeing
vice versa, though
he’d be immediately on guard and almost overly protective of her if she were to deal with any issues
no meds? everyone, stay away. let me get her medicine, and leave us be for a few minutes. 
panic attack? it’s okay, darling, you can cry on my shoulder. talk when and if you feel comfortable.
an injury? everyone, back away and have someone call an ambulance/the nurse. (depending on the situation of course.) 
and, since the likelihood that you two met in school while at the DWMA is very high, both of these scenarios can happen to the both of you.
on the other hand, these things are normal occurrences for the both of you alone.
since you two understand each other’s problems on a certain level, there would be a deep sense of relation on both your parts
with that being there, i can’t imagine that either of you would leave the other’s side in their times of need.
though, sometimes, these things can become overbearing in the relationship
that doesn’t mean that the feeling lasts forever.
you both are there whenever you two need each other
so, if you get extremely hyper on any occasion, dtk is there and prepared to calm you down.
if he gets very controlling and commandeering in terms of symmetry, you are there to stop his tyrant attitude and bring him down a few pegs
you forgot to refill your meds? well, he’s there to help you from your panic until you get the refill
he can’t find his meds? you always have some spares for him with you when he needs to take them.
just, overall?
the common ground the two of you have is a very stressful thing to deal with, but you two are just what you need to bring you both down from your struggles with the problems.
and this also leads to some very romantic gestures on both parts, though mostly from dtk
if you suffer from more scary episodes, he will not hesitate to treat you to a big and fancy dinner, nor will he hesitate to provide a big bouquet of red roses for you
just, generally a big fluffy and secure relationship.
and yes, while he isn’t the best with his emotions at the beginning of the relationship, he learns very quickly.
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