#this is purely a headcanon

[mierstaer]

I’m rewatching atla for the seventh time since June (blame the hyperfixation ok) and I’ve noticed something in the fifteenth episode of season 1 when Zuko arrives at Aunt Wu’s village

in season 1, every villagers, every citizens he encounters are always (rightfully) scared of him and his firebenders

every single one

except Aunt Wu

and since she read Aang’s future one episode prior to that, I always wonder if maybe Aunt Wu saw Zuko in Aang’s future, given how she was capable of seeing exactly how his destiny would look like (and we know how Aang and Zuko’s destiny are interlinked)

you can see that Aunt Wu is not even worried about Zuko’s presence in her village, she’s not even shocked. she just pensively looks at him, without saying anything.

and I think that it would so damn cool if she knew that their destiny are interlinked and that could explain why she wasn’t worried about his presence in her village.

Aang & Zuko never beating the platonic soulmates allegations I’m afraid.

[gingermaple]

Shadow Milk's toe beans

Nilla, touch the toe beans!

poke!

[ridleymb]

I drew it last month

[salsakiyoomi]

“what is it with you?”

your gaze drifts from your book to sukuna, finding him standing by the foot of your bed with his arms crossed, a displeased look on his face as if you had just personally insulted him.

“uh, good evening to you too.” you say, confused when he glares at you.

you raise an eyebrow, a silent inquiry for him to speak whatever is on his mind, and when he doesn't say anything, you shrug and go back to your book.

sukuna groans loudly and you stifle a laugh at his childish behavior, a slight smile at your lips. the mattress shifts with his weight as he sits beside you.

“you didn’t babble any of your nonsense to me today.” he says, frowning at you, “why the silence?”

your smile fades and your gaze drifts to the floor, and you shrug, “no reason.”

sukuna squints his eyes at you. as if sizing up an opponent. he knows you're lying, he has always been able to tell when you were, how you'd always looked like you were a man guilty of murder.

your gaze catches his for a moment before you're looking at the floor once more. sukuna waits for a moment, then two, then three. as if hoping you'd speak up. but you don't.

he scoffs, “bullshit.” he says, snatching the book from your hands. you squeal a ‘hey!’ in protest as you try to reach for it but sukuna is relentless as he keeps it out of touch.

“here's what's going to happen.” he says firmly, his eyes looking at you with such intensity that you nearly crumble under his gaze. he continues, “you’re going to tell me what got you sulking and moping, and then, i’ll give you your book.”

you scoff and roll your eyes, “i already told you, nothing's the matter.”

“bullshit.”

you cross your arms and lean back in bed, “i don't understand why it's so bothersome. can't a girl just be quiet in peace?”

sukuna shakes his head, “not you.” he says simply, “you're never quiet.”

you cringe. that kind of hurt, actually. sure, you know you were loud, talkative and clingy but you didn't expect him to be so blunt about it.

sukuna frowns at you, “what the hell is with that face?”

you scowl at him, “what face?”

“that face.” he says, pointing at you, “you're pouting and frowning.”

“whatever.” you scoff, laying down and turning your back to him to him as you pull the covers over yourself, “i'm going to sleep.”

sukuna frowns. what the hell is wrong with you? sure, he was used to you sulking sometimes but it never meant you being quiet. especially so oddly quiet.

sukuna huffs. he's had it up till here with you. so, fine, if you wanted play stubborn then so will he.

sukuna grabs the sheets covering you and with one swift motion, peels them off of you. you're about to yell his name and complain but before you could get to, sukuna is already scooping you up in his arms and slinging you over his shoulder like a potato sack.

you yelp and squeal, “ryomen!” you slap his back, “put me down!”

“nah.” he says casually, walking around with you slung on his shoulder as if it's the most normal thing ever, “i think i like this, actually.” he pats your ass teasingly and you groan, slapping his back harshly.

“ryomen, i'm serious.” you say, your tone is not light-hearted or funny. just sad. “put me down, i don't wanna do this right now.”

sukuna frowns, realizing that you are serious, and there is something that is seriously bothering you and for some god forsaken reason, you don't want to tell him.

well, too bad for you. you are going to tell him whether you like it or not. because sukuna is relentless like that, and he hates it when his girlfriend is upset.

sukuna drops you on the bed and you land with a soft thud on the mattress. before you get to do or say anything, sukuna is already on top of you, hands holding him up on either side of your head.

“what is it?” he asks, his tone deadly serious it makes you shrink under him, “what happened?”

you bite your lip and look away. sukuna is relentless, you knew that. and you knew he wasn't going to let you go until you told him whatever is bothering you.

“do you think i'm overbearing?” the question slips past your lips without a second thought. quiet and timid and almost embarrassed.

the silence that falls is heavy and tense — at least from where you were. did he really think you were overbearing? is that why he was suddenly so silent? did he hate you know? did he always think so?

your eyes slowly drift back to his face, only to find it in a concerned frown with his bottom lip slightly jutted out, like he couldn't believe what he was hearing.

“what the fuck?” he says in disbelief and you groan, pushing him off, “just forget about it.” you mumble, sitting up on the bed.

“no, no. actually, what the fuck?” he says again, looking at you, “who the fuck made you think that?”

you frown and fiddle with your fingers, looking down at them. “it's just a thought.” you say, shrugging.

sukuna scoots closer to you, “you've never mentioned it until now.” he says, his hand cups your cheek and turns your face to look at him and your eyes meet his intense red ones, and you almost melt under his gaze.

you sigh, “it's just — i know i'm clingy, y'know? and i know it can come off as overbearing sometimes and —”

“shut up.” he says, cutting you off intensely. your eyes widen slightly and your mouth hangs open as you look at him, dumbfounded.

“this is just bull.” he says simply.

you're confused and dumbfounded, “...what?”

“being clingy or whatever you wanna call it doesn’t make you overbearing.” he says, frowning at you, “it just makes you…lovable.”

“...lovable?”

“don't make me repeat myself, woman.” he huffs, “you heard me the first time.”

a small smile makes its way to your face — the ryomen sukuna found you lovable for the exact reason others hated you for.

“so you don't find me overbearing?” you asks softly and sukuna huffs again, “no.”

you laugh softly, “oh, ryo.” you hum, “you've gone soft.”

sukuna rolls his eyes, “whatever.” he says, “now you're going to tell me who put that stupid thought in your head.”

you shake your head, “no. you'll just commit arson against them.”

“it would be well deserved.”

you laugh again, the thought now long forgotten as sukuna pushes you down on the bed and kisses you deeply and hungrily, before he pulls away, a slight smirk at his face,

“i'm going to show you what actual overbearing is like.”

[azuremist]

[ratchetonsteroids]

hello yaoi

[fanged-fanfics]

Hello! I want to make a request!

Imagine if reader gets stuck in game (from like this human reality) and turns into a cookie... And I don't think cookies have like fingers and stuff like that so we'd obviously struggle with that part and many more...

And how would Pure vanilla and Shadow milk cookie react to that? They don't know we're not from here because we don't say it to them, but they can clearly notice that we can't even hold a rock or walk properly and etc..

Ty if you decide to do this!

☆ Whole New Reality — Shadow Milk and Pure Vanilla (seperate) x Human!Reader HCs ☆

Genre: Fluff || they/them pronouns for reader || No warnings needed

──────.𖥔 ݁ ˖˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ──────

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Upon entering this new reality, you were surprised when you landed in a shadowy area where a group of three were huddled up and chatting together. The blue leader turned to you, floating over and asking how you'd stumbled in

ᯓᡣ𐭩 He found out pretty quickly that you couldn't even stand well, much less walk. He used the end of his staff to lift you into a proper stance, joking that you were acting like a Sugar Gnome after being through a salad spinner

ᯓᡣ𐭩 He introduces himself as Shadow Milk, offering outright that he could tell you were new here. You panicked a little initially, but with a deep bow he dramatically proclaims that he'll be your guide. A helping hand would be nice, yes? And who better than him!

ᯓᡣ𐭩 You stood confused while his henchmen applauded behind him, noting how noble it was of him. He soaked in your praises while pulling you close to his side, an arm wrapped firmly around your shoulders. He flashes you a wide smirk while mentioning that he thinks you're going to be very good friends

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Alternatively, you find yourself in a warm field in front of a kingdom, confusion filling you right before a blinding light of the sun burns your eyes. You cover your face, attempting to stand when suddenly feeling a supporting hand on your shoulder

ᯓᡣ𐭩 A gentle voice asks if you're alright, a large sleeve coming up to block the sun from your vision. As he holds you up, you try to play it off, but he becomes immediately concerned when you can't go two steps without stumbling and falling to the ground

ᯓᡣ𐭩 He tells you not to move, assessing your legs in his hands to see if he can sense any injuries. His staff waves over your form, and he seems confused once he pulled back. There doesn't seem to be anything physically wrong, but you seemed so disoriented

ᯓᡣ𐭩 He eventually helps you stand once more, telling you to hold tight while he begins walking you to the castle. He promises to help you in any way he can, meanwhile you're mentally trying to think how you're going to explain where you're actually from. For now, you're content to just lean against the Healer while he promises you some beverages for the trouble

[thesilenceshh]

More headcanons wooo

If you would like, tell me your own headcanons or your thoughts on the headcanons, like hearing the thoughts of fellow people who like these baked goods too

[casualanimaniac]

(dialogue taken from Jambound chapter 19 hehe)

There's a part 2 (and more probably), aaand I'll post it wheeeen I finish it! :D I gotta finish this soon so I can go back to drawing stuff for art fight.

[clanwarrior-tumbly]

i am sick rn ;((((( so how about pure vanilla and shadow milk (separately) taking care of a sick reader? i need my silly lil guys doing their best (or worst LMAO) to take care of their beloved -galaxy

Here you go! Hope you feel better soon :(

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Pure Vanilla

As a healer, it's only natural that he's the first cookie you called when you started feeling under the weather.

You're certain that you caught a cold from the snowy mountains of Dark Cacao Kingdom while accompanying him to a meeting a few days ago, as your doughy body hasn't stopped shaking since your return despite all attempts to warm yourself up.

Today, you woke up feeling achy all over, barely able to finish your tasks around the kingdom without becoming dizzy or getting sudden chills.

So you've put on bedrest until you feel well, asking one of the bluebirds to send PV a message.

Within the hour, he shows up at your place, bringing some good natural remedies to your bedside.

He also brought some hot jelly soup for when/if you feel like you could eat something light.

While his healing magic mainly extends to injuries, it's able to relieve the aches that plagued your dough.

But he discourages you from jumping up right away, as it took time to work.

Even though you think he's worrying too much over your simple cold, PV admits that he felt partially responsible for getting you sick because he asked you to attend the meeting in the first place.

You tell him that's not true, as you wanted to go and he couldn't have possibly predicted the weather that day. You promise him that you'll recover in no time, and you thank him for being here.

That cheers him up, as he promises to stay with you until you're well enough to move around, assuring you that whatever tasks you had could wait.

Shadow Milk

Despite being an inhabitant of Beast Yeast for years, you weren't familiar with the weather patterns within the Land of Spice...

Until Shadow Milk dragged you into his fellow Beast's domain at the peak of a spice storm one day.

He only wanted to annoy Burning Spice, although after you kept sneezing nonstop during their banter and being the one who annoyed him instead, the jester pouted and decided to warp back to his Spire with you.

Unfortunately, the storm made you terribly sick, with your eyes constantly burning and your throat feeling scratchy.

Shadow Milk only realizes something MIGHT be wrong with you when you refused to come out of your chambers that evening.

He invites himself inside and sees the sorry state you're in, laying in bed with spice particles in your dough and your toppings looking like they're gonna melt at any moment.

He doesn't understand why you're pouting and blaming him for dragging you out into that storm.

He even starts whining like "so you hate me now???? you want me to leave??????"

When you deny that and tell him he can stay, he's suddenly all smiles like "hehe I was gonna stay whether you wanted me to or not, doll. You're gonna have to depend on me now! But then again....you always have, and you always will~"

Sinister undertones aside, he's actually genuinely concerned for your health, taking care of you in-between his duties within the Spire.

He shapeshifts into a doctor/nurse persona, looking up cures for spice-related sicknesses and speaking in medical jargon the whole time he's with you.

He'd gather natural remedies and medicines out in the town no problem, demanding them from every vendor/storekeeper--and of course they listen.

After all, those same folks would gladly give him their left arm in exchange for a comforting lie.

You didn't mind playing the patient role, and you don't question how or where he got all those remedies, as you recover pretty quickly.

He definitely wouldn't dote on Black Sapphire or Candy Apple like this if they ever got sick, so you considered yourself very lucky.

[sparebutton]

Happy Pride month, here’s an Elsa redraw from a 10 year old drawing🌈✨

Here is the drawing I made in 2015. Everyone had been drawing rainbow versions of their favorite characters to celebrate same sex marriage becoming legalized in America so I joined in. I was 13 years old and I had just started figuring out my own feelings a few weeks before this. I wasn’t out to anyone but was able to use this to express myself in a way I couldn’t yet.

I’m amazed by everything that has happened around Elsa since then💕

[craske]

"get it. because youre bli-"

"i get it."

the only way shadow milk would willingly kneel before him is to mock pure vanilla. he is committed to the hater bit

drawn before the chapter 8 update, hence the old designs

[otaku553]

I really wanna here more about the time travel au. What would c!vanilla and r!vanilla think of each other?

Tbh! I can’t really tell by the abbreviations which one is c and r so I’m sorry about that 😔

But here’s a summary of what I think they think of each other:

On a conscious level both of them realize that the other is themself but they are so removed from each other in age and demeanor that they treat each other as different people, if that makes sense.

In young Pure Vanilla’s mind, he of course is scared of what in the future makes him turn so apathetic to the world, and so reluctant to give and receive kindness. But more importantly, his adult self needs comforting and healing and that’s what he can control and can do for him.

In Truthless Recluse’s (I’ve been calling him Dark Vanilla for the most part as an alias he would use in the AU) mind, he is prepared to protect his child self from Shadow Milk by any means possible and is initially on a hair trigger looking for any signs of Shadow Milk Cookie’s early influence. However, he is slowly but gradually realizing that Shadow Milk Cookie influenced his memories when they interacted, and re-experiencing them from this outside perspective is giving him a tiny bit more peace of mind for the safety of his child self. But this also means that he’s done a lot to himself in the future based on the words of Shadow Milk and is blaming himself for having changed so drastically. He doesn’t believe that he himself will ever be fit to hold the title of hero again, but he does believe that his child self’s potential is separate from his and that child Pure Vanilla, with his boundless kindness, is fully deserving of all the status and power to come his way in the future.

[ridleymb]

Some comic about Soul Jams

The idea i have on the last page i got from here

[enyoarchives]

Have y'all seen those posts like-

Fanon Dick: "Little Wing!! Oh, oh my God you're home!! My baby brother!!"

Canon Dick: "God, I wanna punch him just once"

It kinda makes me think... since Jason and Dick are the two oldest, they're automatically the duo that can push each other's buttons the most. (I would know, I have the same dynamic with my older brother).

But ofc Jaybin wouldn't be able to do that. Yeah, they prolly joke but still having certain boundaries they won't cross.

But imagine Jason after coming back, all 6ft something double fridge sized build, just thought one day "Oh hey, I'm big as shit now I could prolly tank most of his hits" and decided from that day onwards to be the biggest little shit to Dick.

It's like a switch changed. now you could be chilling somewhere and outta nowhere two big ass dudes roll past you on the floor arguing and shit talking each other like teenagers. They punt each other with enough force to knock the lights outta somebody, yet they both weirdly enjoy the fuck out of it.

Posts of Nightwing and Red Hood going from verbally assaulting each other to straight up beating the shit outta each other has gone viral one too many times. And Bruce can't really do anything about it cuz well, at least they're getting along some way.

[bellflowermini]

silly silly

children