#its my nearest and dearest hc

[velveteenoutlaw]

what’s the rdr headcanon of yours that’s so ingrained you sometimes forget it’s not actually canon?

i have to remind myself that Arthur isn’t gay in canon 😔

[caynesugar]

my personal durgetash hcs

(this’ll prolly be a part one, i’ve got a lot of these stored in the ol’ cayne-brain™️ (these are sfw!))

• i’m completely on board with the idea enver secretly craves attention that a parent would provide; what he’s desired for a very, very long while. he’s done what he thought best to cover his tracks, but once that shell gets cracked, it’s open for good. small gestures like durge cooking dinner w/o the help of servants are of particular interest to him; they make him melt.

• gods, enver needs an open ear. someone to hear him out. someone to listen to his tinkerer ramblings and bounce ideas off of. a lazy evening of small, but ever-important exchanges between him and durge as they count hours away in his office. it wouldn’t matter what he was working on, durge would give their own perspective if asked as a throwaway question. so menial but so huge.

• enver can be explosive at times; durge douses him. sometimes, when away from prying eyes, enver can allow his frustration to get the better of him- the cool, confident attitude he exudes is a coverup, that steam needs to escape sometimes. him beginning to crease his brow in lividity just as durge grabs hold of his rough, calloused hands like a lifeline. who knows what those hands could do. nothing to benefit enver. so they hold his hands until his tenseness recedes; his gritted teeth unclenching themselves. and all is well.

• that ornamental piano in enver’s office?? yeah?? yeah?? has anyone mentioned that before? i am. flakes of blood still linger on its keys. unclear finger/clawprints stamped in sanguine. perhaps durge had once known how to play, perhaps they simply wanted to fool around with such an elaborate instrument. enver daren’t clean the keys. it was a reminder to show that durge was sweet, once.

• dusk along the ramparts: a treasure for them both. i imagine it was the location of their first actually loving kiss. enver lazily flicking a haughty cigar in his hand, taking a drag as he breathes in the lights of his city. it stirred a rather sudden, impulsive sense of passion within him. this moment was too good to be celebrated alone, and just a foot away was durge, basking in enver’s secondhand and watching the sea. a pivot, a drop of the cigar, and a gentle cupping of his ally’s face. his nearest and dearest. his favorite. a rather chaste seal, but one that lasted seemingly until dawn. the feeling of it, anyway.

[pinkuberii]

- Feeding ducks with Zhongli HC's -

Tw: none

A/N: my requests are open 😙✌️

This is very rushed tho oml-

It was a misty Saturday morning when you two decided to take a walk

That walk lead the both of you two to the nearest lake – which was currently full of joyous ducks that were swimming around.

Yes ducks because they’re cute, have y’all seen duck videos? You guys should watch duck videos 🧍‍♀️

Therapy? Expensive Ducks? Free

aNYWHO- 🤺

Feeding ducks with ur mans hell yes 😩✨

As you stood right in front of the unimaginary border between the land and water, you couldn’t do anything but excitedly gaze at the white fuzzy animals as a smile found its way to your lips. Wishing that you could give them food during the chilly winter days.

“I would like to feed them,” you mumbled while examining the behavior of the ducks.

“Oh? I think I have some bird seed with me from yesterday,” the man replied as he began to rummage in his bag.

Spoilers: he did have the bird seed- 😳

Carefully, his hands removed the elastic which was tightly secured around the plastic packaging to prevent the seeds from spilling out.

“Open your hand, dearest,” Zhongli requested, making you extend and open your hand in a heartbeat. The little beads and seeds then dropping deliberately onto your waiting hand.

“Thank you!” Was the only thing you enthused before rushing over to the fuzzy animals, grabbing their attention by the hasty waving of your free hand.

Congrats they’re coming get ready y/n-

Quackity quack quack it’s like a whole army- 🦆🦆🦆🦆🦆🦆

Without startling them, you crouched down and extended the seed-filled hand towards the group while unclenching your fist so they could take a peek on what’s in it.

And that’s the exact moment when your hand got attacked by a bunch of duck bills. 👉👈

But hey you’re feeding ducks that’s adorable-

Me when??????? 😔🤚

Okay no but you were lowkey struggling now-

That’s when husb- Zhongli decided to join you with the feeding

What a gentleman <3333333

Tardily, the tall man crouched next to you, not even leaving some space between the two of you while taking a handful of forage himself – holding the said hand forth for the animals to eat from. “There you go,” he muttered under his breath.

Wow look at you two cuties,,,,

Little did you know that he was actually admiring your cheery smile instead of looking at the ducks

“They ate them all. Zhongli, can you pass me the bag?” You asked whilst turning your head around to take a peek at him. (E/c) colored eyes immediately getting locked with a pair of glistering amber ones that were expressing nothing but love and adoration.

Boom he got caught hehehe

“Hmm?” he hummed questioningly.

“The bag with the food, dear. Besides, were you staring at me?” An eyebrow rose out of confusion as you waited for his answer.

The man chuckled in amusement while putting more seeds and beads onto your agape hands. “Pardon me, I wasn’t staring. I was simply admiring your smile.”

Wow sIR-

A bashful smile was plastered across your cute face while turning your gaze to the ducks out of shyness. His innocent comment lingering in your mind longer than it should.

It’s ok y/n I’m flustered as well

Ur lips on top of mine nOW- 🤬