#tiny firefly headcanons

[thatweirdbitchjax]

Dear Angel

Slashers x Angel!Reader

Art:

• Oh look an Angel :) *breaks your wings* Oops 🤷‍♂️

• I'm being serious, he's tried breaking your wings before

• ^He's also tried poking the eyes off of your rings before too :(

• Probably the worst person to be with if your an angel

• He's always had this weird fascination with just *snap* killing an angel

• Chances are, he's just using you to get his sick desires and dreams fulfilled

• ^Truth hurts buddy, I'm sorry

Bubba:

• This darling baby

• He's lowkey kinda freaked out by your angel form

• He thinks you have too many eyes :(

• He loves the feeling of your wings tho

• He'll often run up to you after finishing his chores just to cuddle with you and feel your wings wrap around him

• Doesn't understand how he ever slept without you, and you don't understand how he sleeps with you

• Fr, cause between the heavenly light, and the insane heat that radiates off your body at night, it's a wonder he can sleep at all

• ^Especially when he uses your wings as a blanket

• It's a wonder how this man hasn't died of a heatstroke yet

Nubbins:

• He likes plucking your feathers

• Especially since he knows you can grow more back, he just plucks your feathers

• ^He uses them to make bracelets and necklaces

• He also really likes your wings

• If he's feeling antsy, he'll run up to you and hug you

• ^He does this so he can fiddle with your wings

• He tends to call you a flashlight

• He makes you go hitchhiking with him so that just incase y'all can't catch a ride before night falls (which happens often) he can still see, even when the moon isn't out

• He's not necessarily freaked out by your angel form, more so that he doesn't know which eye to look at

• It's fr like the scene from Moana

• "What are you doing, in the realm, of the Mon- pick an eye babe, I can't focus on what I'm saying if you don't- Yeah, pick one- PICK ONE."

• Honestly can't believe that you're an angel

• Calls you his angel a lot, then remembers that you are a literal angel lol

Chop-Top:

• Another boi who's obsessed with your wings

• He feels safe when you wrap your wings around him cause he knows that he is probably the only person in the world to ACTUALLY be wrapped in an angels wings

• He knows that due to your naturally caring nature, he can run up to you at any point in time that he is having a flash back for comfort

• He often gets ptsd when he's in the dark for too long, so the heavenly light that radiates off your skin is very helpful

• ^He's afraid that there is someone lurking in the darkness that wants to hurt him (me too babe, me too💔)

• Often finds himself lost in your many, MANY eyes

Drayton:

• He often has you helping around the outside of the house after bad storms

• Your eyes can catch him off guard sometimes

• If you try and hug him, he'll tell you it's too damn hot for all that

• ^If it gets cold tho (rarely) he'll instinctively curl up to the living furnace that sleeps in his bed (you)

• Wrap your arms and wings around him while he's cooking

• ^Just trust me on this, he loves it

• ^^He may act like he hates it and he's only doing it for you, but he loves it, trust

• If y'all are both just sitting at the gas station, he'll just sit there and stare into your eyes for hours

• ^He'll pretend like he wasn't if you catch him

Bo:

• He acts like he's the catch of the season, like your the one who's lucky to be with him

• ^He knows that he's truly the one that's lucky tho

• Compliments your eyes

• ^And I mean hes using shit like "Magnificent," "Glorious," "Enchanting," he likes using shit with syllables

• Sometimes, he just wants to curl up in your arms and go to sleep, but he'd never let you know that

• ^He'll kill me if he finds out I said this, don't tell him please

• The only time you will actually catch him being sweet and talking about how lucky he is to have you is when he is like half asleep, laying in bed, and fiddling with your wings

• He does love you a lot, he just doesn't really know how to show it

Vincent:

• He loves everything about you

• Please let him paint your wings

• ^He'll paint every feather a different style or color

• He also loves painting you often as well

• ^Mostly because it's fun trying to get the color of your eyes perfect, especially since they are often changing, and so does both your angelic form and your human form

• ^^There is just always something new to draw on you

• He also loves you hugging up to him

• Yeah it is hella warm in the basement, but he'll survive a little more heat for the sake of feeling an adorable angel curled up to him

• Gets lost in your eyes often

• Actually starts going to bed kinda early for the sake of being around you

• He's painted multiple of your eyes and made necklaces and bracelets out of them to wear

• ^I don't personally think he wears much jewelry unless it has to do with you

Lester:

• Another sweet baby that just loves you so much

• He feels like he's the luckiest man in the world to have you (cause he is, angel or no, you're amazing)

• He's obsessed with the feeling of your wings on his face, he just can't get over it

• He does have a hard time sleeping at night with how bright your skin is, but you eventually learn how to control how bright it is, and everyone is happy :)

• He gets kinda confused on your anatomy sometimes, cause where is your brain?!

• He thinks your eyes are beautiful, no matter what color or shade they may be that day, he finds himself lost in them constantly

Otis:

• Not the best person to be with, but certainly not the worst

• If you weren't a fallen angel already, you will be when he's done with you

• He has a corruption kink and you can't tell me otherwise

• ^So having a cute (biblically accurate) angel to do whatever he wants with is like a field day for him

• He tries to learn about your anatomy so he knows what will kill you and what won't

• ^He's shocked to say the least when he finds out you can't die

• He's worried something might happen that causes you to turn against him

• ^He won't let you know that though

• He often enjoys painting you in different poses

• ^It's fun for you too since they aren't all sexual

• He tries his best to act annoyed when you curl up to him and wrap your wings around him at night

• ^He does get annoyed at how bright your skin is and how warm you are sometimes tho

• He has tried once or twice to teach you how to not care, but ultimately failed :[

Foxy:

• You... You have wings?

• WHY DO YOU HAVE SO MANY EYES!?!?

• I'm just kidding

• He loves you he's just confused on why you're with him of all people

• ^Especially if you know what he does

• Another soft boi

• He just wants to hold you or be held while you wrap your wings around both of your bodies

• He never misses a cuddle session

• ^One of the only times he'll tell Otis that he can't go with him

• The heavenly light that radiates off of you, can be a little much

• ^Especially if he's waking up in the middle of the night to go piss

• He freaked the fuck out the first time you showed him your angelic form

• After a while tho, he got used to it and has since tried to memorize the color of every single one of your eyes

Mama:

• She for sure calls you her little angel

• She wants you to keep your innocence for as long as possible

• ^Which isn't very long if you count the house you're living in

• Gets you to hang out with Baby when she's busy doing something

• She loves how warm you are, especially when she's on her period, for cramps

• ^Plus, you get to cuddle her, it's a win win scenario

• She gets you to fly her around sometimes

• ^Just around the property, nothing too long, just so she can get some fresh air

• If you're a fast flier, she sends you out to catch runaway victims

• She wears a sleeping mask to bed, so you don't really have to worry about the light as it's just a soft glow

• She's tried to talk to you about when she and everyone else dies

• ^Don't tell her tho, she'll try to stop it from happening which will break time as we know it 😬

Captain Spaulding:

• "Sure hope eating chicken wings in front of you ain't offensive."

• ^He says this everytime, no matter how many times you tell him that there is a difference between chicken wings and angel wings

• I wouldn't just run up to him and hug him, he might attack you if he doesn't know that it's you

• He's tried to convince you to act like a hawk and keep a watchful eye out for cops just in case

• Keeps you away from Otis

• Likes looking at your eyes but won't admit it

• Doesn't find your angel form unsettling at all

• ^He's one of those people (like me) who are comforted by disturbing art

• ^^He's called you a piece of art before too lol

RJ:

• This sweet boy

• He tries keeping you away from the whole family

• ^He wants his angel to himself

• I personally headcannon that this man doodles in his free time and dabbles in sculpting

• ^Say what you want, I think he enjoys it when he's not working on cars and stuff

• But anyways, he likes sculpting you in your angel form, calling you a work of art

• He likes fiddling with your wings too, just messing around with your feathers

• ^He's carefuller than the others tho, making sure he doesn't accidentally pluck any

• He'll help you pick rocks and debris and stuff out of your wings if you want it

• He's a very light sleeper (when he sleeps) so your heavenly glow wakes him up sometimes

• ^He eventually learns to tune out the light and focus on your warmth instead, it helps him sleep a lot better than he did before

Baby:

• Tries making necklaces and bracelets out of your baby feathers since they're so soft

• ^Only fails because of how thin and flimsy the part that was in your wings is

• Another one that really loves the feeling of your wings around them

• Really likes trailing her fingers through your feathers just to see that little shiver that trails up your spine

• She's tried counting all of your eyes, but ultimately gave up at thirty

• ^She didn't believe you when you told her you had an infinite amount of eyes

• She doesn't understand how something so unsettling can be so adorable at the same time

• ^Talking about your rings

• If you are a fallen angel, she likes your black wings and the small scars you received from being casted out of heaven

• ^If you're not, and are instead just her guardian angel, she loves how your wings are so white they glow

• She doesn't get all that annoyed when your skin glows in the middle of the night as she has come to realize it only happens when you're happy :)

• ^She could however live without the crippling heat that radiates off you

• ^^Unless she's on her period of course, then she's like Mama

Tiny:

• This poor baby

• He just loves it when you hold him

• Wrapping your wings around him makes him feel safe

• He loves sitting in the basement with you after dinner just laying down and being held by each other

• Tries to keep you away from Otis

• ^He doesn't like Otis

• If you call him handsome he'll actually believe it, cause an angel said it

• ^And angel's can't lie, right?

• He's scared of the dark, so the heavenly glow that comes off your skin is like a night light to him

• He does get a little too hot sometimes tho, especially with the burns :(

• He hates hurting you

• ^Even if it's accidentally

• He hugged you a little too tight once and plucked one of your feathers, he couldn't even look at you for a week, he felt so guilty

Thomas:

• Luda approves immediately after you prove that you are an actual angel

• Hoyt tries (and fails) at hitting on you a few times

• Monty really couldn't care less

• Thomas is extra careful with you, afraid that if he accidentally hurt you, you'll never forgive him

• ^And even if you do, he'll never forgive himself:(

• He gently fiddles with the bottoms of your wings at dinner while you feed him

• ^Doesn't know that you can feel him doing it

• Loves looking at your eyes

• ^Especially at dinner where he can't get in trouble for slacking off to look at you

• Gets Luda to give you less chores so you can follow him around

• ^He does this by following you around like a lost puppy until she takes a handful of chores off your list

• ^^The reasoning behind this is so he can keep Hoyt off your back

• He's just a sweet baby

@puppet200 @purpleeggyboi @th3-r4t-48 @zeroisreallygood @im-a-simp898 @artsycrow46 @evry1h8s-me @aflairforthemelodramaticc @caretaleandotherstuff

[twiceinawhile]

what the firefly family would have as their computer passwords

time to get funny !

i did say i would post little headcanons, didn't i ? i'm starting off with my dumbest idea, just to satiate you freaks while i think up my next fic

mama

- the name of one of her children + birth year

- the hint is "favorite child"

- see, "amazing world of gumball computer password bit"

otis

- his own full name 💀

- either that or just "password" with a random combination of numbers

- he doesn't remember the numbers and has to change it

- so often that he believes that passwords are supposed to change every time

baby

- something along the lines of a scene kid "gore fan" tumblr username in 2010

- any random family member's full name

tiny

- along with not having a bicycle, he does not own a computer

- uses mama's for exclusively pinterest

rufus

- no password

- has 0 idea how to work a computer

- baby secretly uses it as her spare

spaulding (for good measure)

- baby's full name + birth year

- a funny quote from one of his gag shirts he liked (see: "if i wanted to listen to an asshole, i'd fart")

- that computer is BUSTED as fuck. as in BARELY usable

- "the amount of porn on your fucking computer. is SHOCKING."

[meleeyz]

┈﹒ ꒰ 𝗠𝗘𝗧𝗔𝗟 𝗣𝗘𝗧𝗔𝗟𝗦 ꒱

ekko 𝒙 fem!reader

୨୧ English is not my first language, so I regret in advance if something reads weird or is misspelled

୨୧ Thank you so much for the support on the first oneshot, this is mostly fluff because I have to heal the wounds in my heart that arc two left behind.

୨୧ I'm still learning how to use masterlists and stuff (😿) but you can send me requests if you want! For now I'm only going to write about Ekko (or until I learn how to use tumblr) then I'll post the list of characters I could write for.

୨୧ Inspired by some headcanons of @blllllllllllllllllllue

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The Firelights’ hideout always felt alive, even in its quietest moments, but your little corner was a chaos. It was where you crafted, creating not just the masks that symbolized your rebellion but tiny pieces of identity for your comrades.

"Something like this?" you asked, holding up a rough sketch for the recruit seated across from you. He was new to the team and still shy around most people, but with you, he seemed to relax, likely due to your welcoming demeanor.

“Yeah, that’s cool,” he said, leaning in to inspect it. "But, uh, could you make the eyes a little bigger? I want it to look more… intense."

“Intense. Got it.” You jotted down the adjustment in the margins, smiling as you worked. “Anything else?”

The recruit hesitated for a moment before glancing at you sheepishly. “So, uh, are you Ekko’s girl? Like… his girlfriend?”

The question caught you so off guard that the pencil slipped from your fingers. Heat bloomed in your cheeks, and you scrambled to compose yourself.

“Oh! Uh, yeah. I mean—yes. I am.”

The recruit grinned.

“Thought so. He talks about you all the time.”

Your heart did a funny little flip, equal parts warmth and embarrassment.

“He does?”

“Yeah. Like, a lot. You’d think you hung the moon or something”

The boy’s teasing tone made you flush deeper. Before you could decide whether to be mortified or flattered, another voice broke through.

“Hey! Ekko’s looking for you!” A little boy poked his head in the door, oblivious to the conversation he was interrupting. “Said it’s important.”

“Oh, okay. Thanks.” You turned back to the recruit, already rising to your feet. “I’ve got everything I need for your mask. I’ll start on it soon.”

“Take your time,” he replied, giving you a knowing look as you walked out.

He nodded, and with a small wave, you left the workshop and made your way to Ekko’s space.

The closer you got to Ekko’s workshop, the quieter the base became, the energy from the rest of the Firelights retreating into the distance. You pushed the door open cautiously, only to find the room eerily calm. The usual clatter of tools and the whir of machinery were absent.

When you stepped inside the workshop, the quiet was almost eerie. Tools and half-built gadgets lay scattered across Ekko’s workbench, but there was no sign of him.

“Ekko?” you called, glancing around.

No answer.

A small knot of worry tightened in your chest.

“If this is a joke, it’s not funny—”

Before you could finish, arms wrapped around you from behind, lifting you off the ground. You let out a startled yelp as you were spun around, your voice mixing with laughter that bubbled up despite yourself.

“Ekko!” you cried, trying to sound indignant, but failing miserably as he set you down, his grin impossibly wide. “You scared the life out of me, you jerk!”

“Couldn’t resist,” he admitted, still chuckling. His voice carried that familiar mix of playfulness and warmth that always made your heart skip a beat. He leaned in and planted a quick kiss on your cheek. “You’re cute when you’re mad.”

You swatted at his arm, trying to suppress a smile.

“What did you need me for, anyway? And don’t say it was just to scare me.”

“Relax, Firefly,” he teased, stepping back. “I’ve got something for you. Close your eyes.”

You narrowed your eyes suspiciously.

“If this is another prank—”

��It’s not,” he said quickly, raising his hands in mock surrender. “Promise. Just trust me.”

After a brief hesitation, you sighed and shut your eyes.

“Okay, but if you throw something at me—”

“Shh. No peeking.”

You heard him moving around, the soft clang of metal and the scrape of something being picked up. Your curiosity burned, but you kept your eyes closed, hands fidgeting nervously at your sides.

“Alright,” Ekko said finally. “Open.”

When you did, your breath caught. In his hands was a bouquet of flowers, but not just any flowers—each one was intricately crafted from scrap metal, their petals shaped and welded together with incredible precision. They shimmered faintly in the light, their edges polished to a soft gleam.

“I made these for you,” Ekko said, his voice quieter now, as if he wasn’t sure how you’d react. His smile, though, was radiant, the little gap in his front teeth only adding to its charm. “You like them?”

“Like them?” you echoed, reaching out to take the bouquet. “Ekko, they’re beautiful. You made these?”

He scratched the back of his neck, looking both proud and bashful.

“Yeah. Thought you’d appreciate something… different. Real flowers don’t last long down here”

You turned the bouquet in your hands, marveling at the craftsmanship. Each flower was unique, and the care he’d put into them was evident in every detail. Your chest felt tight with emotion as you looked back at him.

“Why, though? What’s the occasion?”

Ekko’s grin returned, mischievous but endearing.

“The right way to ask my girlfriend out on a date. Tonight.”

Your lips parted in surprise.

“A date?”

“Yeah. Thought it was time we did something just for us. No missions. Just you and me.” He stepped closer, his gaze locked on yours. “So, what do you say?”

A warm, fuzzy silence hung between you, the weight of his words and the sincerity in his eyes tying your tongue. Your gaze flicked to his lips, the same thought clearly mirrored in his mind as he leaned closer.

The moment stretched as the world outside seemed to blur and fade. Just as your lips were about to meet—

“Oh, uh, sorry!”

Both you and Ekko jumped apart as the recruit from earlier barged in, a sheepish look on his face.

“I just—uh—I had another idea for the mask and thought—”

Ekko sighed loudly, his previous grumpiness overtaking his usual charm.

“Seriously?”

“I’ll just—uh—leave” the recruit stammered, already retreating back through the door.

You chuckled softly, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear.

“It’s fine,” you told him. “We can talk about it later.”

You couldn’t help but laugh, the tension melting away as you stepped back.

“Guess we’ll have to finish this later, huh?”

Ekko’s pout was almost comical.

“You owe me, Firefly.”

As you turned to leave, you blew him a playful kiss. Ekko grinned, pretending to catch it in midair and press it to his chest.

“See you later.”

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[jinwoosbabyboo]

𝙲𝚘𝚛𝚗 𝙼𝚊𝚣𝚎 𝙳𝚊𝚝𝚎

My headcanons of the lads men taking you on a corn maze date A/N: I don’t know how other states do their corn mazes, but in mine they have food trucks and games, sweets & treats and pumpkin patches along with the corn maze [Requested by: Anon]

𝚉𝚊𝚢𝚗𝚎

you mentioned wanting to go to a corn maze once and he planned his entire schedule around taking you to one

shows up outside your door telling you to get dressed

detours to try all the sweets “Zayne we need to get to the maze before it gets dark”

doesn’t let go of your hand the entire time even when you start stress squeezing it “If you hold my hand any tighter you’ll fracture it”

could easily find his way out but lets you lead

“are your feet getting tired?” carries you if you start getting tired

keeps you calm when you start to get nervous about being lost

takes over halfway through so he can go get more sweets after you said you’re kind of hungry

𝚁𝚊𝚏𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚕

hides in the cornfield to scare you

whines and wants to be babied when you accidentally slap him for jumping out at you “I’m sorry it was a reflex” “kiss it and make it better”

lets you lead and follows close behind either holding your hand or the hem of your shirt/jacket

mini photoshoot in the maze and in the pumpkin patch

critiques the cornfield “this looks dry” “you’re a fish not a farmer don’t judge something you know nothing about”

tries to turn the corn into popcorn

uses his fire evol to light the way for you if/when it gets dark

gets bored and starts playing with your butt to entertain himself “can you stop that” “it’s so jiggly”

runs around the pumpkin patch bringing you the biggest pumpkins he can find “we can paint them when we get home!” “Why not carve them?” “and have fruit flies all over my porch? I think not”

drags you to play every activity they have before even glancing at the corn maze

teases you in the maze “maybe we should have gone right instead of left like I said”

��𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛

picks the corn “Xavier stop you can’t take that” “the farmer won’t miss a few”

gets sleepy halfway through “we should take a nap here” “Get up”

prefers the pumpkin patch because he can lay on the hay bales

finds a tiny pumpkin and tells you it reminded him of you because it’s adorable

want to have a bite of every snack/food you get

shares all of his food with you “just open your mouth and say ahh”

holds your hand tightly while taking the lead (he’ll always be your Grandis Knight through and through)

creates fireflies to light the way when it starts getting dark while you’re in the maze

drags you into the cornfield to make out “we can’t stay hidden forever” “Just one more kiss”

somehow loses you at one point in the maze so he creates a bright ass light so you can find him

carries you on his back the rest of the way through so he won't lose you

lets you direct him while you’re being carried

𝚂𝚢𝚕𝚞𝚜

“Anywhere is fine as long as I’m with you” happily accompanies you to a corn maze

brings the twins along because you said so

Luke & Kieran take off running in the maze (competing on who can get to the end first)

Sylus takes a bite of any food/snack you press to his lips

has a hand around your waist or holds your hand the whole day

watches with a smile as you and the twins scour the pumpkin patch for the biggest pumpkins

follows close behind while you lead the way through the maze

encourages you when you start overthinking and psyching yourself out

still teases you in the maze “oh look another dead end” “you could be more helpful you know”

lets you use Mephisto as your eyes in the sky when you get too frustrated

rubs your tummy when you eat too much

carries you to the car when you wear yourself out from running around with the twins

takes candid photos of you all day without you noticing

prints them out and keeps them in an album

[yokumirumerafan]

Could you do the same thing for kokushibo that you did for douma and Muzan 👉🏻👈🏻 I feel like that man never gets that much attention I barely see much of him on tumblr but ur writing is sooo good and feels canon too. 😭

Ehehehe I love this request because like Kokushibo is the only one I like in Kny -WHO SAID THAT!? Also YAYYYY I'm surprised ppl actually like my stuff because I never wrote before and I'm here for a month at max :))

🌙 Kokushibo x Reader – Headcanons 🌙

🩸 Names He’d Call You:

Kokushibo is not the type for sickly sweet pet names. His words are measured, intentional, and heavy with meaning.

“Beloved” – Only in rare, intimate moments, when he lets his guard down just enough.

“Little One” – If you’re smaller than him (which, let’s be honest, you probably are).

Your Full Name – Said with that deep, smooth voice of his, making it sound almost reverent.

“Foolish.” – Half-teasing, half-scolding when you do something reckless.

“Mine.” – Simple. Firm. Unyielding.

🌙 His General Reactions to Life with You:

💀 You showing him something mundane like a firefly or a rainbow?

He stares at it for way too long before giving a stiff nod.

“…Hn. It is… acceptable.”

(He secretly finds it fascinating but doesn’t know how to express it.)

💀 You holding his hand for the first time?

His entire body freezes. You can practically hear his brain short-circuiting.

He doesn’t pull away, but he stiffens like a statue.

“…Why are you holding my hand?” (said in the flattest tone imaginable)

(He won’t let go, though.)

💀 You laughing at something dumb he said?

He blinks slowly, like he’s trying to process why you found it funny.

“That… was not intended as humor.”

(But if you keep laughing, his lips twitch just slightly— a ghost of a smile that vanishes too fast to catch.)

💀 You calling him handsome?

His six eyes flicker with something unreadable.

“Flattery serves no purpose.”

(But you notice how his grip tightens slightly on his katana, as if steadying himself.)

🌙 Relationship Dynamic:

Kokushibo does not ‘date’ in a traditional sense. He is an old-fashioned, honor-bound warrior.

He watches over you rather than smothering you with affection.

Silent protection. Standing between you and danger before you even realize it’s there.

Loyal to a terrifying degree. If anything threatens you? It will not exist for much longer.

Acts of service = his love language. Fixing things, sharpening your blade, ensuring your safety—that’s how he shows he cares.

You have to teach him that affection isn’t a weakness. That love isn’t a distraction.

🌙 Soft Kokushibo Moments (Because Yes, He Can Be Soft):

💀 Running his claws through your hair when you fall asleep beside him. 💀 Standing guard while you rest, unmoving, like a silent protector. 💀 Memorizing every little detail about you—even your heartbeat. 💀 Carving tiny, hidden symbols into wood or stone—your initials, a flower you like, something meaningful. (He will never admit to it.) 💀 Letting out the softest sigh when you cup his face, because no one has ever touched him like that before.

🩸 His Reaction to Y/N’s Period:

💀 Step One: Confusion.

You complain about cramps, and this man just stares with all six of his eyes.

“Cramps? Are you injured?”

You: “No, it’s my period.”

Him: “...Your what.”

Kokushibo.exe has stopped working.

💀 Step Two: Concern.

“You are… bleeding?” His hand instinctively goes to his sword.

You: “Yeah, but it happens every month. It’s normal.”

His six eyes narrow in suspicion. “You mean to tell me that you willingly endure blood loss every month?”

(This man thinks you are suffering from a terrible curse and is already planning to find a cure.)

💀 Step Three: Over-the-Top Protection.

The second you wince in pain, he is READY TO FIGHT SOMEONE.

“Who has done this to you?”

“Babe, it’s my uterus.”

“Where is this… uterus.”

“INSIDE ME.”

Stares at your stomach like it just personally offended him.

💀 Step Four: Accidental Softness.

“What do you require?” Completely serious.

He’ll bring you warm tea (even though he doesn’t understand its purpose).

He will physically carry you if you don’t feel like walking. (No argument.)

If you tell him chocolate helps, he will find the best quality chocolate possible. (Man’s got standards.)

You fall asleep curled up against him, and he just silently watches over you.

🔥 His Jealousy – When Someone Tries to Flirt with You:

💀 Step One: Observation.

He sees EVERYTHING. All six eyes locked on the situation.

Who is this insect, and why are they speaking to you?

He doesn’t act immediately. He just stares. The intensity alone could kill a man.

💀 Step Two: Silent Possessiveness.

He does NOT do petty outbursts. His presence alone is a warning.

One step behind you, looming like a shadow.

If you so much as glance at him, he gives you a look that clearly says,

“Do you require assistance?”

“Shall I remove them?”

“Say the word, and they will cease to exist.”

💀 Step Three: Physical Claiming.

He’ll stand close enough that his sleeve brushes yours.

If the flirt gets too bold, his hand is suddenly resting on your waist.

He will say nothing, but the aura of absolute death is suffocating.

The poor fool flirting with you suddenly feels the need to leave.

💀 Step Four: The Aftermath.

He won’t say anything about it unless you tease him.

“You jealous, babe?”

“…Do not be foolish.” Doesn’t meet your eyes.

(You can feel the jealousy radiating off him like a furnace.)

🔥 Kokushibo’s Reactions to You (Because He’s the Ultimate Stoic But Soft Husbando) 🔥

💀 When Y/N Gets Hurt in Battle

“You are reckless.” His voice is calm, but his grip on his sword tightens.

He doesn’t show panic, but you notice his usual unreadable expression darkens.

The moment you’re healed, he does not let you out of his sight for days.

“You are my responsibility now.”

(…Wait, what?)

💀 When Y/N Tries to Flirt with Him

You: “Damn, your voice is sexy.”

Kokushibo: “…Hn.”

(That means he’s flustered.)

You: “You’re lucky I have a thing for tall, brooding swordsmen.”

Kokushibo: “…You are insufferable.” (But he stays near you anyway.)

💀 When Y/N Falls Asleep on Him

The first time it happens, he just stares down at you in complete disbelief.

You trust him that much?

He doesn’t move for hours.

When you wake up, his voice is lower than usual.

“…Rest more if you wish.”

(Translation: You are the only person who has ever been allowed this close to me. And I don’t mind.)

🌙 FINAL THOUGHTS:

KOKUSHIBO LOVERS, WE EAT TONIGHT. 🍽️🔥

[kisakis-boyfriend]

Hello I am specify asking for the full nsfw alphabet with Firefly/Sam for Honkai Star Rail x Top Male Reader also I'm so happy you got 3000 followers lots of love ❤️

Author's Note: Thank you for the kind words!! 💖 — Firefly is referred to with she/they pronouns, while Sam is referred to with he/they pronouns. I don't view them as entirely separate entities, but I do think that Sam acts a tiny bit different than Firefly, so they have minor differences when it comes to sexual activities.

For our 3000 follower celebration! (CLOSED NOW)

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

Cuddly and eepy! She requires some gentle praise and reassurance, as well as many kisses. It's not much different when she's wearing her Sam armor either. You will need to cuddle and kiss him just as much <3

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

I feel like she would appreciate her thighs, especially once you get together and let it be known how much you adore them.

Of yours, Firefly just thinks you're gorgeous everywhere 😘

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically)

Her cum is…oddly warm? Almost unusually so. In the Sam suit, it's almost too hot when it gets on your skin. 0_0

She's a squirter too. And yes, that means Sam is also a squirter, and it is hot hot hot!!

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Firefly enjoys being tied up and bounced on your cock. Not in a degrading way though. She likes when you're gentle and sweet, soothing her with praise and your fingers combing through her hair, meanwhile, your cock is marking the inside of her body and making her feel impossibly full~

Bonus: Sam's dirty secret is that; he wishes that you would fold him in half and breed him out of nowhere. Rough or not, they want you to make them feel small and loved as you fuck load after load into their ass~

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

She has no field experience, so to speak, but she's not oblivious. Firefly has been around on the internet and isn't ashamed to admit it. That said, their first time is still a bit nerve-wracking…

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. May include a visual)

Sam: mating press, doggy

Firefly: cowgirl, chest to chest in some form

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

A tiny bit goofy. Firefly mainly reciprocates the goofiness, if that's how you act.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

I do think that she would trim her pubes, but she still leaves some hair there. The hair is slightly darker than the hair on her head, but it mostly looks the same.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect)

Firefly and Sam are rather intimate, and they appreciate when you act extra romantic during sex (and in general).

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

A rather frequent masturbator actually. This is a really good activity for clearing her head, so Firefly does so whenever they need a breather or mental reset. Post-nut clarity works like a charm 🩷

(I also think she would enjoy making herself squirt…it's fun for her. :P) (Sam fingers himself too, and squirting while wearing the armor is equally as fun~~)

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Bondage and breeding (for Sam mostly). There are other kinks that they wouldn't mind trying, but nothing that they would consider a personal kink of theirs.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

Firefly prefers somewhere comfortable, whether you're on your own bed or couch, or just somewhere soft/cushioned. She also likes having a nice view while you fuck — under the stars, near an ocean, in a garden, even. Just somewhere pretty!

Sam would prefer to fuck on surfaces that won't melt… so, often on concrete or something.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

Something about you being attentive to her needs stirs up those feelings. You're being such a sweet boyfriend, swiping a crumb away from her lips, asking if they need to stop and rest, checking her body over for injuries after you're away from a dangerous situation; all of that will ignite a spark that eventually leads to her crawling onto your lap and grinding on you 😳

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Bloodplay, but period sex is fine. I can't see them enjoying extremely public sex either, as in, fucking directly in front of a crowd.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

Looooves receiving <3 Firefly can't get enough of your lips and tongue all over and inside of her body! Not to mention your moans as you eat her out… they drive her wild 🥴

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

Hm, I think Firefly would prefer a slower pace, while Sam would be more into the rough and animalistic kind of sex.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

Not preferred, but if you two really need it that badly, they understand and won't complain too much about the mildly unsatisfying round. It's more enjoyable if you kiss her or at least say "I love you" or anything romantic during a quickie. Give the lady something to remember 😭

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

A little bit, yes. Firefly is willing to get adventurous, so long as it's not one of their hard no's. You can talk them into some things, but it's not guaranteed to work.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last)

Sam has more stamina. He can go for days if he's in the right mood in heat. Firefly is usually eepy after one round, but occasionally she can do more!

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

I think they might own a vibrator or two, possibly a large dildo for Sam to stuff himself with, but that's all. They would rather have a partner for penetrative sex.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

They don't normally do anything more than lighthearted teasing, very playful kind of stuff. Firefly isn't the kind of person to egg you on into getting rougher or punishing her. Neither is Sam, for that matter. They're not a brat at all.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

Sam is quite noisy! He's more prone to moaning, dirty talk, and louder orgasms. Firefly has a softer voice, and she does a lot of gasping or heavier breathing. Firefly begs a lot too, but she's not much of a dirty talker.

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

If there's one thing that both Firefly and Sam fucking love, and will outright ask for you to fulfill their wish, it's their holes being gaped once you're done fucking them~

If you need to use a monster cock dildo to stretch them, cool! If your cock is big enough to stretch them, even better!! Whether they're wearing the Sam armor or not, they just want both of their holes to feel that addicting stretch~

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

(again, I'm not great at describing vaginas… 😅) Uuuhhh Firefly has more pronounced lips than average, but that's really the only noteworthy aspect down there.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

It's a little high, but not insatiable. It's not uncommon for her to turn a soft moment spicy though…she can be pretty devious when she wants to be 😳

Z = ZZZ (How quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

She does doze off 50% of the time. Like I mentioned earlier, Firefly gets eepy and likes to snuggle with you. She likes laying on your chest and listening to your heartbeat 💖

Sam likes to curl up in your arms/lap, although he rarely falls asleep.

[totokoismyfav]

OMG I loved the daddymatsu headcanon you made, I totally loved it! Hey, I hope you don't mind, but could you please make a similar headcanon, but with the Mafia!Daddymatsu? , where they come home stained with blood and when they were about to go wash themself, their kids see him, and because of their innocence they think that their parents are hurt and they run around the house worried calling for their Mother saying something like "Mommy, mommy! daddy is hurt! He needs bandages and kissys!" , when in reality the blood is not even his father's *wink*

I hope you don't mind, take your time, and rest properly, I hope you have a good day/afternoon/night! <3

of course anon! coming right up! (i haven't written for the Mafia! bros ever so sorry if it seems ooc)! also sorry this took so long anon!

daddymatsu! mafia! matsuno bros/reader - osomatsu san/ reader

osomatsu:

Ugh, he needed a shower. Fresh blood stained his suit as he walked through the door of his home, eager to wash this shit off and climb into bed with you. What he wasn't expecting, however, was his son running up to him with open arms, "Yay, dad's home!" Osomatsu was taken aback, he was supposed to be in bed by now! Before his son could hug him, the child stopped, taking a few steps back as he saw the crimson life essence staining his wear. Osomatsu cursed himself mentally, shit he wasn't supposed to see this. He promised you and his son that he wouldn't get involved with this mafia bullshit. Before he could say anything, his son called out to you while pointing his small finger at his father, "Mamma! Dad's hurt, he needs bandages for his boo-boos!" Osomatsu blinked in surprise as you came running in with a first-aid kit and a confused look, sighing in relief as you figured out what was happening. Before your son went to bed, the rest of the night was spent with your son bandaging your very confused and relieved husband with bandages he didn't even need.

karamatsu: He tried so hard to keep this life away from his precious little girl, not wanting her to have any part in it whatsoever. And that included making sure the job was done as quickly and cleanly as he possibly could. But all it took was one slip-up and the haunting feeling he ruined his baby girl's innocence forever. He entered the house trying to get to the shower as quickly as he possibly could, quickly saying he was home, darting for the master restroom. Of course, he wasn't fast enough to outspeed an excited little girl as he heard her tiny footsteps following him down the hall, "Yay! Daddy's home!" His heart jumped at the sound of her voice, not even having time to react as she crawled from under his legs to face him, her happy face turned into an expression of fear as she saw her father covered in blood. This was it, all his fears were recognized as he felt his world crumble before him. Tears started to roll down her face, "Mommyyy! Daddy's hurt!" Although he felt a wave of relief that she didn't realize he had injured someone, Karamatsu panicked, "No no no my precious firefly! Daddy is alright! No need to call for mommy, we just need to wash away the boo-boos!" She hiccuped as her eyes looked up into his, "O-Ok..." Karamatsu and his daughter then bandaged him up together, even if he didn't need them but he kept up the illusion so she didn't know whose blood it really was.

choromatsu:

"Damn it..." He muttered to himself as he fixed his cuffs, it wasn't like him to botch up the job this badly. He was coming home from a fight that had broken out, he and his brothers came out unscathed but not clean. Blood was all over him as he entered the door, the house quiet as he took off his shoes. "I'll have to clean this tonight." Taking off his suit jacket, he headed for the laundry room but first made a pit stop at his daughter's bedroom. Cracking the door open, he saw the small toddler sleeping soundly as a warm smile spread across his face. He closed the door and sighed, too tired to even notice that the little girl had woken up and followed her father to the laundry room. He heard a small gasp behind him, making him freeze as he quickly turned around. Damn it! She can't see him, not like this, it will surely give the impression he killed someone, and having his daughter know that made him wanna scream! "Y-young lady, you should be in bed!" He whisper-yelled, not wanting to wake you up. "B-But daddy, you're hurt! You need bandages and kisses for your boo-boos!" "E-Eh?" His daughter ran up to him and took a very confused Choromatsu by the hand, "We're gonna go get mamma!" "WH-WHAT?! NO NO NO!"

ichimatsu:

His cat-like reflexes had filed him this time, he should have realized sooner he had passed them on to his daughter. Ichimatsu decided to make a run for it as soon as he reached the front door of your home, knowing his daughter would still be awake when he entered the door. He darted straight for the master restroom, ignoring your welcome. He made a mental note to explain to you what was going on later, but for now, all his mind could focus on was making sure his baby didn’t see him like this. He almost reached your bedroom door before his cat ears popped from his hair, flickering as he heard a small giggle from above. He looked up to her usual hiding place on the top of the bookshelf, damn him and his dumbass self. He should have known that was where she was. She had jumped down, Ichimatsu making sure he had his arms open to catch her so she wouldn’t fall. “Yay! Papa’s home! Papa’s– …Home…” Her tiny voice faltered as she looked at his clothes. Shit! He knew it was all over from there, soon enough she would hate him for all of this and she’ll move out when she’s eighteen with a boy and never come back and– “Papa! You’re hurt!” “Ehh?” His thoughts were interrupted as she placed her small hand on his chest, “You’ve got a lot of boo-boos! We need to bandage them!” She jumped down on all fours from his arms as she led him to you, “Mamma! Papa needs kisses and bandaids! He’s hurt!” Your husband looked at you with a surprised stare, keeping that expression as the two of you “bandaged” him.

jyushimatsu:

He walked home, blood-stained bat in hand, his signature smile never leaving his face as he thought of you and his son. Thoughts of the day he was born filled his head as his heart swelled with pride, walking through the front door of his house and yelling, “I’m home!” You yelled back your welcome from the kitchen as he looked around the room for his son. Nowhere to be found, good. The last thing he needs is for his boy to see him covered in someone else's blood. He made his way towards your bedroom as he stopped dead in his tracks, his eyes looking off towards the side as he heard plastic tricycle wheels roll up from behind him. Ah shit… “Hi dad, I had so much fun at school today! We did finger painting and read books and played games and–” His small child’s rambling was interrupted as he saw the back of his father's suit painted in blood. Jyushimatsu’s smile faltered when he heard his son’s voice die down, making the mistake of turning around for his son to see he was covered in more blood. Tears ran down the poor boy’s face as he got of his tricycle and ran up to his father. “No, don’t cry! Boeh!” Jyushimatsu attempted to make funny face gags in an attempt to get him to laugh, it didn’t really work though as his child cried louder. “Wahhhh! Dad’s hurt!” Huh? Well, he certainly wasn’t expecting that response. His child ran around the house shouting, “He needs bandages! My dad needs bandages!” Right on cue, you ran into the room with the bandages as your husband looked at you with a surprised expression. The both of you decided to go along with your son’s thinking as to not ruin his innocence. Maybe one day, you’ll tell him this story.

todomatsu:

Ew, he needed to get into the bath ASAP. He cursed to himself that he would miss putting his baby girl to bed as his baths normally take about an hour and she would already be in bed by then. Todomatsu always made sure to get home before then but today he was sloppy with his work. So sloppy that he ended up being covered in enemy blood. Luckily, his daughter wouldn’t have to see him like this so maybe her being in bed already was a blessing in disguise. Ready to come in and kiss you as you welcomed him home, he trudged through the door lazily shouting (not too loudly) that he was home. It had been a long day, all he needed was a warm relaxing bath and maybe a cuddle session or two with you if he was still awake by then. However, his thoughts were interrupted by his little girl’s squeal from the other room as he froze in place. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shiiiiit! You decided to let her stay up tonight so that she could see him, usually, that wouldn’t be a problem but on tonight of all nights, he could perish right there and right now. “Daddy! Daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, daaaaddy!” The small girl shouted as she ran around the corner from the living room, eyes closed as she squealed in delight once more. Aww, she was so cute! Wait, focus! Bath, now! “Not right now princess, daddy needs a bath!” He tried to escape from her, he really did but it all fell apart when he felt a tiny hand grab his own. “Daddy, you’re covered in blood…” SHIIIIIT! His face froze in terror as she tugged on his arm once more, “You’re hurt daddy, you need bandages right now! Moooommy!” “What?! No! Don’t call for your mother!” You ran in with bandages as you looked in confusion at the sight, laughing slightly as you helped your husband take off all his “bandages” later that night after your daughter went to bed so he could finally take his well-deserved bath.

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I always get so excited when a new account is made, I'm constantly on the hunt for sweet Nagito writing. Can I have sfw headcanons of Nagito with an s/o who loves baby-talking to him, and is into a little ageplay? (mommy dom). They're very verbally & physically affectionate and utterly love praising him (also love calling him pet names like precious, pretty, beautiful, baby boy, dove, angel, my hope, etc.). You can add nsfw hc if you want to, and as for gender, gender neutral (although, if you want a specific gender then female pls). Ofc, you don't have to write this if you don't want to. Thank you! 💗

synopsis: A requested variety piece of baby boy (sfw & nsfw) headcanons of Komaeda Nagito. 

warnings: (sfw); pet names, gift giving, compliments, pining, cuddling, a bit of insecurity regarding his talent. (nsfw); pet names, blowjob, begging, desperation, praising, mommy kink.

a/n: i do apologize, it’s not necessarily ageplay, except for the nsfw bit. i tried to incorporate it into the sfw section but my brain turned off on me haha. but i do hope you enjoy it nonetheless! i love writing his character sm, he’s literally my main hyperfixation character in danganronpa atm. wc: 1.2k. m.list

divider credit: @benkeibear & @firefly-graphics

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~ nagito’s absolutely obsessed with you, like he’ll bring you little gifts from the beach he found to give to you (like a penguin), and he’ll present them to you with a grin on his face waiting for you to accept the treasures (this time, a white conch shell) which you do with open palms, a soft praise dripping from the corners of your mouth, ‘it’s beautiful just like you’ or ‘it matches the rays of hope you speak of, my love’; he’s so lucky to have you.

~ sometimes he wonders how you were so well made for him, nothing seemed to phase you, as well as his talent which didn’t even come close to touching you, not even remotely smothering you with bad luck; it was like you were an angel sent for him from the depths of his hell. 

~ you never thought anything of it, just happy to finally have found someone that you could shower with affections and affirmations because God knows he needs that constantly, with his belittling self-esteem. 

~ you tend to watch over him in every way you can, because due to his luck cycles, he can get hurt from the slightest thing, like that time he tripped over a rock and scraped his knee or that other time when you yanked a little too hard on his precious hair as you brushed it out for him, cooing a tiny ‘sorry, my little dove, it won’t happen again’ into his ear as you soothed his pain, and he’d grin up at you in thanks with that aloof smile you fell in love with.

~ he was your baby boy, you couldn’t bear to be away from him for too long, just like him who would sulk around whenever he wasn’t with you, wanting nothing more than to be held by you– cuddled in your embrace with a blanket wrapped around the both of you. 

~ he wanted nothing but your doting kisses upon his flushed cheeks, wanted nothing but your sweet muses whispered into his ear, telling him that he’s enough, wanted nothing but you next to him, always and forever. 

“Nagito love, you’re doing just fine.” 

“I don’t feel like I am.” 

You kissed the top of his forehead, letting his head fall more into your chest and he pouted up at you, promptly asking for a kiss, which of course you obliged happily. “My darling, don’t think too much about it.” 

He huffed into your shoulder, burying his face there. You threaded your fingers into his hair, playing with the tangles that intertwined the locks and you hummed to yourself as you felt him relax underneath your touch. He loved your touch, the stress seemed to melt away from the crevices of his mind whenever you were around him, taking care of him with a soft expression on your face. 

“I’m here for you always, you’re my hope after all.” You reminded him, your voice firm with affection. The viscosity of the word had flown in all directions as he talked about it for hours on end. It was so enchanting to you and you delivered it back to him on multiple occasions, my hope. The first time you said it to him, he nearly bawled from how delighted he was to be called something so jovial.

“Will you still be here when my luck falters?” He asked with a curious tone, looking back up at you and you captured him into an endearing kiss. He returned it, holding onto your waist in a tight embrace. You traced imprints into his skin, tiny hearts and squiggles drew from your fingertips and he welcomed it with contentment. 

“Always and forever.”

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~ when he’s not being doted upon in the midst of public, it’s brought to the bedroom, the intimacy still holding strong when you make him lay on the bed with the quiet phrase, ‘on your back for me pretty’ and he has to try so hard not to get too excited, but the poor thing’s harder than you could ever imagine. 

~ ‘mommy’ll rid your clothes, okay? No need to do anything yourself, gonna take good care of you.’

~ nagito’s whole demeanor breaks, like he basically short circuits as you slide off his clothes with nimble hands, nothing but the cool air hitting his skin and the utter warmth of your breath sinking down onto him. he’s resting by the near edge of the bed now, his knees pressed up against your cheeks as you take good care of him, whilst whiney ‘mommy’s’ are flowing from his mouth, the only time he ever really gasps for breath. 

~ he’s also fond of your appraisal in bed, perhaps even more than you think. he’ll beg for the way your fingers wrap around him all to hear ‘such a good boy’ when he moans out in hazed pleasure, seeking more and more with every desperate thrust into your hand. 

~ when he cums, it’s quick, he always cums so fast when he’s with you, like its too much for him to take, but you always coax him through it, the intimacy pouring from you lets him know that you enjoy this too, enjoy watching him fall apart, enjoy being his caretaker in the darkest of nights and the brightest of days, enjoy being his mommy praising the angel that he is-

~ and you sometimes have to calm him down, from the sheer intensity of his excitement, he tends to behave more like an insolent child who wants more candy. he’d plead for you to kiss him, touch him all over, praise him, need him, need him more than anything else, and you’d do everything he asked of you; because he’s your baby boy and how could you ever say no? 

His thighs pressed into your cheeks as he grinded into your mouth unintentionally, the warmth getting to him. Nagito just couldn’t stop moving and you huffed out a bit from your nostrils, pulling away from his cock that had been nestled deep. 

“Baby boy, please stop moving for me.” You asked politely, rubbing his outer thigh with a free hand. You rested the other against his waist, rubbing circles in order to soothe him as he twitched against you. “You’re doing so well for me, but you have to stop squirming.” 

“M’ sorry.” The words came out of his mouth quicker than you expected, flowing with desperation and apologeticness. “I’ll be good, I promise.” 

You took him back in your mouth and his fingers clutched the loose strands of your hair, pulling with fervor. You moaned around him and he bucked up in the heat of your mouth again, a quiet whine hitching in the back of his throat. You pulled off slightly, but as you did, you heard Nagito plea and his hands trembled in your hair. 

“Please, no! I’ll be good, don’t stop please, please-” He panted out, pushing your head down slightly and you pinched his thigh with a wistful groan. “I’m so close, please mommy…”

How could you say no when he was so close, so far gone, you surely could give him what he begged for, couldn’t you? You sank further your mouth onto his cock, tongue lapping at the base and he came instantly, a string of whimpers flying from his mouth.

You couldn’t praise him then but when he came down from his high, you were sure to shower him with love with ‘such a good boy for me’ spilling from your lips as you wiped off his cum from them. 

[catcas22]

Elden Ring Spider Headcanons

Radahn: Doesn't mind spiders (he can barely see them). But he's a helpful guy... Unfortunately for everyone around him. His followers have learned not to call out spiders when he's around, otherwise he'll slap down an entire zipcode trying to kill it for them.

Ranni: She vibes with the spiders. They add to that dilapidated haunted mansion look she's going for in her tower. And she's made of twine and ceramic, so she doesn't worry about bites. The spiders even eat pests that might ruin her books! She was, of course, thrilled to find out that those larger, pest-eating spiders she loved so much were called "wolf spiders."

Unfortunately, spider buddies come and go depressingly quickly. But one particularly large wolf spider has stuck around, his longevity most likely due to his diet of glintstone fireflies. Ranni most definitely has not nicknamed him "Spider Blaidd," and she definitely does not hold full conversations with him while Blaidd is away, because she definitely does not get lonely.

Rykard: He does not vibe with spiders. They ruin that immaculately kept haunted mansion look he's going for in the volcano manor. He initially burnt spiders to a crisp with tiny magma sorceries and left their charred shells as a warning to their brethren. He eventually switched to glintblades, as they don't leave scorch marks on the carpet.

Miquella: He doesn't like to kill them, and after much discussion he's convinced Malenia to let them be. He catches venomous spiders with a long-handled bug trapper he invented for just such a purpose, then releases them outside. The harmless house spiders can stay, so long as they don't bite. He'll gladly explain that spiders are a vital part of the ecosystem who keep down the numbers of insects who do spread disease, and they really only bite when threatened.

Malenia: She respects Miquella's wishes, but she's insisted on taking over the venomous catch-and-release duties. She's got her eye (metaphorically) on the spiders. She doesn't want them getting ideas just because Miquella has moth wings.

Marika: "Radagon, pass me the hammer."

"Why do you need... Oh gods!"

[entire wall explodes]

She's not even afraid of them. She just indulges in overkill for her own amusement. So few things bring her joy these days.

Morgott: Spiders give him anxiety. Not because he's afraid of spiders -- they just remind him of growing up in the sewers, and trying to keep Mohg from eating spiders. He was never sure if they were venomous, but Morgott wasn't taking any chances.

Mohg: He definitely doesn't eat spiders. Anymore. Maybe he did once, but Morgott is exaggerating. He doesn't eat them now. He is a prince, even if he did spend his formative years in a sewer. He is a cultured gentleman who can resist the temptation to eat delicious, delicious spiders.

He does occasionally ask Varré, hypothetically, if someone were to eat a crunchy, chewy spider with shiny red spots that look like candy... And then his cheek started swelling up, would that be, like, cause for concern?

Feel free to add your own!

[arcana-greenleaf]

Can I please request Garrett as a girl dad? 😭😭😭 Even as a vampire he'd be so gentle and loving! I'd love to see him with a human mate who happens to be a single mama.

First off, thank you so much for this request! :) I absolutely loved the idea of Garrett as a girl dad, and I had so much fun writing this. I decided to mix headcanons with full scenes to try and bring his relationship with Reader and Lily to life. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it! 💖

Garrett had wandered into the small town looking for nothing in particular. He never stayed in one place too long, but something about this town felt... different.

He first saw you at the grocery store, struggling with a tired, fussy toddler on your hip while trying to pay for the groceries. Lily, barely four years old, was squirming in your arms, clearly unhappy about something. Garrett wasn’t one to intervene in human affairs, but when he heard the cashier’s rude tone, something inside him bristled. “Look, lady, if you don’t have enough-” You sighed, clearly exhausted and completely done with the cashier, and reached for your wallet with one hand while the other tried to keep Lily still. “I do. I just need a second.” Something in Garrett made him want to help. In a blur too fast for human eyes to catch, he stepped beside you and placed a crisp bill on the counter. “This should cover it.” You turned to him startled and confused as Lily blinked up at him with wide, curious eyes. “Oh, no, you don’t have to!” “I insist,” Garrett said smoothly, flashing a charming smile. He turned to Lily and spoke in a gentle manner that surprised even him. “Besides, it looks like this little one deserves a treat after being so patient.” Lily studied him carefully, then, in a completely unexpected move, reached for his wild hair. “You look like a pirate!” Garrett chuckled. “Aye, that I do, lass.” You shook your head but smiled nonetheless. “Thank you. That was… kind of you.” Garrett tipped an imaginary hat. “Anytime.” And just like that, he was hooked.

You have been hesitant at first. A mysterious, handsome man appearing out of nowhere and taking an interest in you and your daughter? It sounded like the start of a fairy tale….or a horror story. But Garrett was patient. He didn’t push nor did he invade your space. He simply kept showing up wherever you guys went, always ready with a smile for Lily and a knowing look for you. One evening, he found you sitting on the porch, visibly exhausted, while Lily played in the yard. He took a seat as well and watched the little girl chase fireflies. “She likes you,” you admitted, almost begrudgingly. Garrett smirked. “What’s not to like?” You rolled your eyes at him. “She doesn’t warm up to people easily.” Garrett watched as Lily toddled over to him and held up a tiny hand. He extended his own, letting her place a glowing firefly in his palm. “Seems to me she’s got good instincts.” Lily beamed and gave him a toothy grin. “You can keep it!” Garrett smiled endearingly. "An honoured gift, princess." Your heart softened a little more.

Despite his wild, rebellious nature, Garrett is shockingly gentle with Lily. He makes sure to always speak softly to her, even when he’s passionate or frustrated about something else.

It starts as a joke, but Garrett becomes the designated client at Lily's hair salon. Lily loves his long hair and insists on playing with it, weaving it into messy braids and pigtails, and adorning it with colourful hair clips and flower crowns. At first, he pretended to hate it but it was really obvious that he loved it. He even begged you to teach him how to braid hair so he could do Lily’s hair as well.

(you are planning to buy Lily a kid's makeup set next, Garret would look really good with sparkly blue eyeshadow)

Garrett has fought in wars and challenged authority figures, but he will sit through an entire tea party wearing a ridiculous hat if it makes Lily happy. you secretly take pictures

He feels an overwhelming instinct to keep you safe. Whether it's shielding you from supernatural threats or simply ensuring Lily never crosses the street without holding his hand, he is hyper-aware of your safety.

Let's be real he has centuries of knowledge and firsthand historical experience, so bedtime stories with Garrett are next level. Lily gets to hear about the Revolutionary War in dramatic detail, but he always makes sure to tone it down to keep it child-friendly. Just you wait when she is old enough so he can help her with her History homework…

As a vampire, he doesn’t sleep, eat, or get tired, but he adjusts to human life. He learns how to cook even if he doesn’t eat the food. The food was inedible in his humble beginnings but with time he started getting better. He even started preparing Lily's lunch and is always trying to arrange it into some animal-looking thing with a little note. While cooking, Garrett wears a ‘kiss the cook’ apron only because you got it for him.....he huffs and puffs if you don't actually kiss him.

It happened on accident. Garrett had been in your lives for almost a year by now, seamlessly blending into your little world. Lily adored him, and you – well, you had stopped pretending you didn’t a long time ago. One night, Lily was half-asleep after the bedtime story when she reached for him instead of you. “Daddy,” she murmured, curling into his chest. Garrett froze. Time stopped. You were standing in the doorway, eyes wide and a hand over your mouth. Lily’s breathing evened out, already lost to sleep again, but Garrett felt something shift deep in his immortal cold heart. Later, when you met his gaze and whispered, “Are you okay?” he swallowed hard, his voice rough when he finally spoke. “I’ve never been better.” Garrett didn’t move for a long time. The sound of Lily’s sleepy voice echoing in his head felt like a shock to his system. Something shifted and clicked into place in a way he never knew was possible. Daddy. He had lived through centuries, fought wars, and roamed aimlessly through life without a single attachment. And yet here he was, with a tiny human trusting him enough to give him a title that carried more weight than anything he had ever known. He glanced up at you. You were still watching him with an unreadable expression, but your eyes were soft. Softer than he had ever seen them. Slowly, you stepped forward, kneeling beside the couch where he sat. “She already thinks of you that way,” you whispered. “I think… I think she has for a while.” Garrett carefully adjusted Lily in his arms, his fingers brushing through her soft curls. “And you?” You sucked in a breath but didn't look away. "You know how I feel." He did. He had known for weeks, maybe even months, but hearing it aloud, seeing it in your eyes – it was completely different. Garrett reached for your hand, his cool fingers tracing over your knuckles. “I’ve never had anything like this,” he admitted. “Not in all my years.” You finally gave him a small smile. “And?” He exhaled, brushing a kiss against Lily’s forehead. “And I never want to lose it.” You leaned in, resting your forehead against his shoulder. “You won’t.” For the first time in his existence, Garrett believed it.

Garrett never expected to find a home, much less a family. But in you and Lily, he found both. And for the first time in centuries, he wasn’t just a wanderer anymore. He was only yours.

[aventurineswife]

Welcome to my HSR Masterlist 8!

Here, you'll find HSR fanfictions, headcanons, and maybe a few surprises along the way.

Feel free to send in your requests!

Incorrect Quotes/Chats: (32), (33), (34), (35), (36)

All That I Am, All That I'll Be | Dan Heng x Reader

I bet my life on you | Aventurine x Reader

A Remedy for the Heart | Jiaoqiu x Reader

Two of a Kind | Sunday, Blade, Jing Yuan x Reader

Serenade for a Broken Soul | Blade x Reader

“You wear my clothes, but do you wear my heart?” | Ratio, Aventurine, Welt, Kaveh, Phainon x Reader

What Was Once Broken | Aventurine, Sunday, Dan Heng, The Herta x Reader

A Love Not Meant to Hide | Kaveh x Reader x Ratio

“He doesn’t mean that… I think” | Anaxa x Reader

No Rest for the Devoted | Aventurine, Jing Yuan, Jiaoqiu x Female!Reader

A Fox and a Cat, Entwined in Fate | Jiaoqiu x Reader

A Breakfast Worth Waking For | Dan Heng, Acheron, Feixiao x Reader

Immortal Bonds | Blade, Sunday, Jing Yuan, Dan Heng x Vampire!Reader

Shadows of the Divine | Dan Heng, March 7th, Sunday, Blade x Demi-God!Reader

Safe in Gentle Arms | Jing Yuan, Welt, Feixiao, Phainon x Reader

A Quiet Morning | Jing Yuan x Reader

The Weight of a Smile | Aventurine, Firefly x Reader

A Taste of Hope | Sunday, Aventurine, Ratio x Reader

Breakfast is Better with You | March 7th x Reader

When the Wind Sings Your Name | Jing Yuan x Reader

Make You Feel My Love | Dan Heng, Sunday, Aventurine, Kafka x Reader

Call My Bluff | Aventurine x Reader

“A Melody That Speaks to Me” | Jing Yuan x Reader

Hair Holds Memory | Sunday, Aventurine, Argenti x Reader

“Would you still love me I was a worm?” | Aventurine, Sunday, Jing Yuan x Reader

“I Can Treat You Better Than He Can” | Aventurine, Jing Yuan, Dan Heng x Reader

Stars Don’t Belong in Cages | Aventurine, Ratio, Boothill, Gallagher x Teen!Reader

Family Among the Fallen | Boothill, Gallagher x Teen!Reader

Teeny, Tiny, and Ticked Off | Sunday, Boothill, Itto x Reader

Clingy Cat | Jing Yuan, Dan Heng, Jiaoqiu x Female!Reader

Revenge is a Dish Best Served Cold | Jing Yuan, Boothill, Aventurine, Ratio x Reader

Of Scars and Shadows | Dan Heng x Vidyadhara!Reader

Chopping Away the Anger | Argenti, Boothill, Aventurine, Itto x Reader

A Tail of Betrayal and Hope | Aventurine, Dan Heng, Sunday x Foxian!Reader

A Heart That Sees Beyond Sight | Jiaoqiu x Female!Reader

Caught in a Glance | Gepard, Sunday, Aventurine, Argenti, Jing Yuan, Phainon, Caelus x Reader

“This Ain’t Coffee, It’s a Dessert” | Astral Express x Reader

A Sovereign’s Vow | Phainon x Reader

“Steal My Heart, Why Don’t You?” | Sampo x Reader

A Reflection Across Worlds | Welt x Reader

A Maid's Masquerade | Boothill, Aventurine, Ratio, Sampo x Reader

Chaos is a Ladder | Sampo, Gepard, Reca, Phainon x Reader

Netflix and... Relax? | Mydei x Reader [Smut]

Roll the Dice, Pay the Price | Aventurine x Child!Reader

Electric Heartbeat | Ratio x Android!Reader

Moments in the Quiet | Aventurine, Ratio, Jing Yuan x Reader

Perfectly Imperfect | Aventurine x Reader x Sunday

Roses and Riddles | Argenti x Reader x Alhaitham

“Darling, There Is Nothing to Fear” | Sunday x Reader, Aventurine x Reader, Dan Heng x Reader

“You Were the Answer to Every Question I Didn't Ask” | Dan Heng x Reader

A Symphony of Swords | Argenti x Reader

To Be Remembered | Sunday, Boothill x Memokeeper!Reader

Set Fire to the Rain | Dan Heng IL x Reader

Not Everything is a Gamble | Aventurine x Reader

Logic and Emotion, a Delicate Equation | Ratio x Reader

No Battle, No War, Just Us | Phainon x Reader

Drunk on Love | Kaeya, Kaveh, Aventurine, Ratio x Reader

“Stay Still—Or Don’t, I Like the Challenge” | Caelus x Female!Reader

No Ace Up My Sleeve | Aventurine x Reader

Dancing on the Edge of a Tease | Dan Heng, Sunday, Aventurine x Reader

Eat, Drink, and Take the Gamble | Aventurine x Reader

Eros & Logos | Ratio x Reader

No Monsters Here, Only Me | Jiaoqiu, Aventurine, Dan Heng, Robin x Reader

In the Arms of the General | Jing Yuan x Reader

“And I don’t know why I miss home, when it never felt like home” | AE x Reader

Let Her Rest | Jing Yuan, Jiaoqiu, Dan Heng x Female!Reader

“What is a loss, if not a lesson?” | Sunday x Gamer!Reader

“If You’re Here, I’ll Be Fine” | Dan Heng IL, March, Caelus x Kid!Reader

Error 404: Privacy Not Found | Silver Wolf x Reader

Baking Sweetness, Healing Wounds | Sunday, Aventurine, Welt x Reader

Hold Me Closer, Even in Sleep | Dan Heng IL x Reader

A Gentle Requiem | Sunday x Reader

The World Must Not Know | Mydei x Caitlyn!Reader x Phainon

No Exit, No Regrets | Yan!Ratio x Reader x Yan!Aventurine

Checkmate and Sweet Dreams | Aventurine, Ratio, Harumasa x Reader

Every Shade of You | Jiaoqiu, Aventurine, Dan Heng, Jing Yuan x Female!Reader

Between Dreams and Reality | Dan Heng x Female!Reader

Some Things Are Off the Table | Aventurine x Female!Reader

You Were Taken, But Never Lost | Mydei, Phainon x Fugue!Reader

All of Me Loves All of You | Jing Yuan, Boothill, Argenti x Plus-Size!Reader

Caught in a Love Snare | Ratio, Aventurine, Boothill x Reader

Through Every Ache | Jiaoqiu, Jing Yuan, Yingxing, Luocha, Aventurine, Caelus x Reader

Even the Sun Must Sleep | Sunday x Reader

Aching Hearts and Soft Apologies | Sunday, Aventurine, Ratio x Reader

Curiosity Binds Us | Ratio x Reader

A Cat’s Gaze, A Lover’s Soul | Sunday, Noah, Aventurine x Reader

A Token of Devotion | Luocha, Jiaoqiu, Aventurine x Reader

Between the Lanterns and Us | Dan Heng x Female!Reader

Kisses and Calculations | Aventurine x Reader

“You Don’t Kill What You Love” | Sunday, Aventurine, Dan Heng, Phainon x Reader

“Victory is Hollow Without You” | Phainon x Reader

“Tell me I’m enough, even if it’s a lie” | Aventurine, Jing Yuan, Feixiao x Teen!Ryūnosuke Akutagawa!Reader

“Hello, Sunshine” | Aventurine x Casper!Reader

“We’re All Mad Here, Darling” | Aventurine, Ratio, Sampo x Mad Hatter!Reader

(Read this before making a request!)

[ghoulsbounty]

Hii! What's your headcanons about relationship with Otis Driftwood? Nothing too violent towards reader after they became a s/o, if you could, without going into ooc <3

Otis Driftwood In a Relationship

Warnings: smut (18+), control, possessiveness, gaslighting, mentions of sex work (not reader), canon-typical violence, aggression, narcissism, it's otis - he is a warning!

Words: 1.1K

A/N: Thank you for my first Otis request! I've been in love with this man for going on twenty years so I have lots of headcanons for him. I feel like this is realistically (to me) how he would have a relationship with someone who wasn't either a victim or murderer while still keeping him in character (I hope!) Also yes I had to get the quote in the last bullet, I was watching the film as I wrote this. I hope you enjoy it. I’d love to know what you all think to this, and feel free to send me more requests 💌

→ It's widely known that Otis harbours some unconventional interests. In the small town of Ruggsville, the Firefly family's prominence, especially their ties to local celebrity Captain Spaulding, is undeniable. In this backwater community, everyone has their own shades of darkness when it comes to entertainment or survival, so you don't bat an eyelash at the rumours circulating about the family.

 → Otis charms you with his quick wit and sharp tongue, an aura of danger enveloping him and lingering in his presence. He frequents the local watering hole where you work, spending quiet summer evenings regaling you with stories of travelling the country with his younger sister, moving from one stolen car to the next. When you ask why he returned to the dead-end town, he nonchalantly declares that family is the most important thing to him. And then, with a mischievous grin, he casually mentions his involvement in a Satanic cult. 

→ Otis thinks that perhaps what draws him to you is your refusal to flinch at his unsavoury stories or the sly smirk you offer when he alludes to the sweet taste of your skin. He enjoys the recoil from others, welcomes it even because it's what he's known since he was a child and means he's got the upper hand. You give him pause, a dangerous thing indeed. In you, he sees a kindred spirit equally disillusioned with societal norms, and he wonders how long it will take to break you. 

→ With every aspect seemingly covered, there's no obvious place for you in his life. Yet, thoughts of you intrude on his mind during the day, distracting him from his tasks. The persistent idea that you might offer something different to his routine gradually consumes him, eroding all other thoughts until only you remain. 

→ His carnal needs are met by the bottom feeders he keeps around for a quick release. Sometimes, when their pleading becomes bothersome and he wants the peace and quiet, he will end it fast because it's easier when they're cold. He pulls them into his cot and curls into them until they have festered and rotten to the point that Tiny has to dispose of them. If it's a willing body he seeks, a trip to the whorehouse suffices. 

→ It's a few months before you meet the family. Otis doesn't need to tell you the importance of the moment, you can sense it in his tense demeanour, permeating the lounge as Mama parades you around the room like a prize pig at the county fair. You sense his eyes upon you, observing your reactions to each member, particularly noting your response to Tiny's imposing presence and your handling of Grandpa's vulgarity. In his mind, he rationalizes that you'll need a strong stomach if you are going to be with him. 

→ You are under no illusion that you're not the only person from whom Otis seeks comfort. He isn't shy about the fact that he needs more than what you can give him, says as much when he insists on you leaving him be for a few days to exorcise his darker urges. He doesn't approach the subject of you joining him sometimes until he is certain that you won't spring like a scared rabbit. When he finally does ask, you accept with a morbid curiosity.

→ Otis certainly has his private indulgences, but he takes great pleasure in involving you in some of his less solitary activities. Whatever the pursuit may be, it often concludes with him inside of you, his teeth leaving raw marks on your skin as he draws out multiple orgasms from your pliable body.

→ In these moments, he alternates between showering you with praise and delivering sharp, cutting remarks, his rough fingers encircling your throat as he thrusts into you with relentless force, pushing you to the brink of ecstasy until you're cock drunk and screaming his name. He relishes in the intensity of the experience, breaking you down only to rebuild you according to his desires, sculpting you into his perfect masterpiece.

→ Over time, Otis's possessiveness and control puts an end to your employment, your independence dwindling in the face of your need to be with him and his need for your servitude. His affection is conditional upon your compliance and submission, and when you prove yourself to him is when you get your reward of a tender kiss to your nose, or being pulled into his lap for a warm embrace. His love is a privilege to be earned, and he is fast to take it away if he deems you unworthy of it.

→ Otis perceives you as an extension of himself, expecting you to conform to his desires and interests. He finds pleasure in your engagement with his world, he likes when you lounge on his stained mattress in nothing but his shirt listening to his musings on the complexities of human nature. He encourages you to challenge his viewpoints, igniting debates that fuel his passion.

→ However, you soon discover that venturing into this territory can be perilous. It often results in Otis's eyes blazing with fury, his hands trembling with conviction as he towers over you, unleashing a torrent of berating and belittling words until you find yourself on your knees before him. It's a volatile dance of intellectual stimulation intertwined with the raw intensity of his dominance.

→ It falls to you to navigate these moments, gently guide him back to a sense of equilibrium with a steady stream of apologies and affirmations, trail open mouthed kisses down his body until you feel him relax under your touch. Sometimes his tumultuous thoughts wouldn't waver and he'd either take his frustrations out on your cunt or push you away until you are begging at his door. For Otis, isolation becomes a test of your loyalty—will you stay, or run? 

→ And time and again, you choose to stay, receiving no verbal apology afterward because that is Otis' way. However, when he deems fit, he leaves small tokens on the bedside table for you to find in the morning—a small sculpture, a painting—his non-verbal way of acknowledging his feelings about his actions. You know better than to draw attention to these gestures. Instead, you offer a kiss to his lips as a silent acknowledgment of his effort to make amends. His response is typically playful yet affectionate, a light smack on your behind accompanied by an eye roll, never one to dwell on sentimentality.

→ Overall, Otis is content with you, would dare say happy. You fit into his life with ease, don't give him much grief when you're not busy bitching a song about nothing. However, the devil makes work for idle hands, and there's still work to be done in fully acclimating you to his ways. He does love watching you break.

[shinalenecaffeinatedwriter]

GunnTech AU Character's Favorite Animal Headcanon to Little to None Explanation

or it's 2024, my current hyperfixation is @elmushterri 's GunnTech AU and I don't care anymore

Connor: Cats in general (for obvious reasons), but Stray and Feral cats have his whole heart. Almost every time he goes out for a run or whatever he'd bring a backpack with cat food, treats, maybe even cheap water bowls and leave them where he knows there's a ton of strays.

Greg: Geckos, it's Lizards in general but geckos are his obvious Top 1

Amaya: Everyone thinks is Owls (for obvious reasons), they were when she younger, but is currently Moths.

Nori: Crickets since they were young and Maine Coons, he thinks they match his own glamourous style sooo perfectly. They also do the 'leave food for strays' thing with the ninjalinos but incluing dogs, also he swears there's someone else feeding a specific Cat colony and reallyyy wants to meet them. (Of course it's Connor, I'm a sucker for this kind of thing)

Romeo: Ants. His mom definitely helped him do an ant colony in a bottle or a jar and he still has It, upgraded of course, but he keept the original jar.

Luna: Ferrets. Tiny, but mighty. When she was younger it was Moths and Owls.

Cartoka: Rabbits. Will correct anyone who calls them Roddents, they're Lagomorphoes.

Carly: Turtles. Everybody thinks she and Greg bonded at some point because they think their favorites are very similar, but they actually have regular arguments about the topic because Carly thinks 'Amphibians are superior' and has gotten on Greg's nerves once or twice.

Isabella "Octobella": Absolutely loved Octopous prior to GunnTech, because of its intellegence; then in GunnTech she got bullied for that, got the nickname then the transformation happened and started to dispite them (and herself). Later in life she started to redirect that anger towards GunnTech and work on her self-steem, but currently if you ask her she'll respond Shrimps. A Ninjalino asked her and agreed with the Shrimp answer saying they were cool, so she's a little more confident about that liking.

Dylan: He reallyyy wants to say Triceratops, but thinks is too childish so he says Rhinos

An Yu Guō: It's a tie between Iguanas and Dragonflies

Badriya "Bastet": She really thinks any type of feline would be unoriginal, so she goes with Bettles. Except if it's Connor asking, then it's Cheetahs

Rhiannon "Ripp": Wolfs. When she was younger she adored the whole 'Wolfs are solitary, cool and edgy' type of media; but now she's more leaned towards the 'being a pack' idea.

Hywel "Howler": Deers, oddly enough.

Kevin: Pigeons. He really resonates the whole 'all the Pigeons in the US are the decendants of old Messenger Pigeons and were abandon after they were no longer of use and became feral' thing, so he has a lot of respect for them and feeds them seeds, not bread.

Ivan: Polar Bears. He knows it's basic but doesn't care.

Newton: Fireflies.

Lily "Lilyfay": Buterflies and Sea Angels, just because Newton show her a picture and she thought it was super cool and pretty.

Daisy (Ninjalino): Hamsters

Eloide Mecano (Romeo's mom): Frogs and Toads. Not in a 'I want to dissect them' way, in a 'I have large specialized terrariums for each species that I have' and 'I love their skin's texture' kind of way.

Maria Martinez (Connor's mom): Fancy Cat Breeds like Ragdolls, Persians, Bengalis, etc. but NOT Maine coons because She thinks they're 'too much like dogs', she also goes to Cat Shows but doesn't participate. As well as thinking Strays are dirty and dangerous, so Connor has to hides the 'feeding strays and feral' thing (Shut up, I like RomComs)

Kimiko Kobayashi (Amaya's Aunt): Poodles. She grew up with standard poodles, currently has toy poodles and She reallyyy wants to have a Royal-Size at some point. Plus, She participates in Dog Shows; if it's one of 'the Big ones' there's usually a Cat Shows happening in the same place so I imagine Maria and her having coffee together and talking trash about EVERYONE

Grayson Gunn (Greg's Uncle): Gigant Scolopendra

Phinneas Gunn: He denied this multiple times trough his life for various reason, but Koalas

[tamlinweek]

TAMLIN WEEK MASTER LIST: DAY 2

Tamlin Week is still charging right along, with 42 submissions for day 2! I'm sure our favorite Spring Lord is feeling very appreciated!

As always, if we have missed your post, please let us know so we can reblog you and add you to the master list! We will never intentionally ignore a post. Make sure you continue to tag @tamlinweek in your posts as well!

GENERAL TAMLIN

A Star goes to Spring by @shi-daisy

The Court of Beauty and Bluebells by @some-sort-of-firefly

What once was yours by @umthisistheonlyusernamenottaken

The Hollow Awakening by @sonics-atelier

Floralia by @matrixsss

Fire Night by @songofthesibyl

High Lord of the Spring Court by @zoy999zoy

Three Steps into the Roots by @room217prayer

The Mourning Stone by @booksnwriting

Come peaceful, Purgatory by @velarisbynight

TAMLIN/LUCIEN

Dark Spring by @thornsinwinter

Shelter by @irithiadourden

Cradle Me by @yaralulu

TAMLIN/ERIS

Hounded by @justatouristhere

TAMLIN/NYX

A Court of Chaos and Darkness epilogue by @witch-and-her-witcher

TAMLIN/ORIGINAL CHARACTER

Beauty and the Beast by @nocasdatsgay

The Curse of the Third Son of Spring by @sadlybluespirited

Dark Spring by @tbdel

TAMLIN/READER

Spring Flowers, Autumn Leaves by @pit-and-the-pen

Tale of the Spring by @mika-no-sekai-blog

TAMLIN/RHYSAND

Mythologos by @highlordofkrypton

GENERAL TAMLIN

A Spring Court hunt by @thrumugnyr

Calanmai by @missbehavior

Seaside performance by @bonecarversbestie

The Spring Storm by @vermilionskiinmorning

Tamlin's bouquet by @chunkypossum

Dark Spring Lord by @lucychanart

Calanmai Tamlin by @fourteentrout

Tamlin in the garden by @froggybogwitch

Spring reclaiming its High Lord by @claws-and-all

The one who devours by @flat-neines

turning to the dark side by @lzrsaugust

TAMLIN/LUCIEN

Eternal Spring by @achaotichuman

The King of Beasts and Spring by @winged-freaksometimes

Fiddle of Dawn book cover by @whatisamettafor

TAMLIN/RHYSAND

"Why did you leave?" by @taymartiart

TAMLIN/AMARANTHA

Tamlin's tiny chair by @copypastus

Queen O' Fairies by @geniemillies

GENERAL TAMLIN

The Blooming Beast by @sonics-atelier

variance by @spore-loser

When Hunger Blooms by @fairymusings

GENERAL TAMLIN

And I was in the darkness by @climbthemountain2020

Dark Spring by @whisperingmidnights

Season of Shadows by @slytherin-pen

TAMLIN/ERIS

Tamlin/Eris dark era by @justatouristhere

Tamlin/Eris headcanons by @irithiadourden

GENERAL TAMLIN

A Word from Tamlin by @booksnwriting

Dark Spring playlist by @trash-shrike

[sirxaibs]

✮⋆˙Luigi my first ever crush ✮⋆˙

Luigi Falling in Love with You Headcanons… ✮⋆˙

⋆˚࿔The Slow Burn trope —> Luigi isn’t the type to fall head over heels instantly. At first, he just enjoys your company, always feeling comfortable around you. But one day, he catches himself staring a little too long or getting nervous when you smile at him, and oh no, he realizes, he really likes you.

⋆˚࿔Flustered Mess™ → The second he acknowledges his feelings, he’s done for. He trips over his words, gets all fidgety when you’re around, and turns bright red if you so much as compliment him. Mario immediately picks up on it and teases him relentlessly.

⋆˚࿔Trying to Impress You (and Failing Adorably) → Luigi wants to look cool in front of you, so he tries to be bold. maybe he volunteers to lead an adventure or lift something heavy. But, well… he’s still Luigi. Cue him accidentally tripping over a Koopa shell or getting startled by a Boo. You laughing and helping him up makes him fall even harder.

⋆˚࿔Acts of Service Love Language → He’s not always the best with words, but he shows his love in little ways. Fixing things for you, making sure you have power-ups before a mission, carrying extra snacks just in case you get hungry. he’s always looking out for you.

⋆˚࿔Jealousy? What’s That? → Luigi thinks he’s being subtle when he sees someone else flirting with you, but his face says everything. He suddenly stands a little closer to you, gets extra polite (too polite), and tries to subtly outdo the competition (which usually backfires).

⋆˚࿔Confession Gone Wrong (But Right) → He wants to confess in a romantic way, maybe during a peaceful walk or while watching the stars. But, because he’s Luigi, something always goes wrong, a Goomba interrupts, he trips right before saying it, or he gets so flustered that he just blurts out, “I LIKE YOU A LOT!” and nearly faints.

⋆˚࿔Happiest Man in the Mushroom Kingdom → If you return his feelings? Oh, he’s over the moon. He gets even more flustered at first, but then he just melts into being the sweetest, most thoughtful boyfriend ever. Dates with him are full of laughter, good food (he’s a great cook!), and him holding your hand like you’re the most precious thing in the world.

⋆˚✿˖° Picture this ⋆˚✿˖°

Luigi had a plan.

A simple, foolproof plan.

He was going to take you on a peaceful walk through Toad Town, steer you toward the twinkling lights of Shooting Star Summit, and confess his feelings under the stars. It was perfect. Romantic, private, minimal risk of unexpected disasters.

…Which meant, of course, that it all went horribly, horribly wrong.

It started when he tried to lead you toward the summit. “O-oh! Hey, how about we, uh… take a little detour?” he asked, sweating slightly.

You blinked. “A detour where?”

“To, uh…oh! Look, a flower stand!” he blurted, immediately abandoning his original plan. He rushed over, determined to buy you the prettiest flower there, only for his foot to catch on a loose cobblestone.

He tripped. Knocked over the entire display. Sent flowerpots flying.

Toads screamed.

“Oh no, no no no- sorry! I-I got it!” Luigi panicked, scrambling to pick everything up while turning an alarming shade of red. You helped, trying not to laugh at his flustered state, and the poor Toad running the stand just sighed, clearly used to this kind of chaos.

With the situation barely salvaged, Luigi very awkwardly handed you a slightly squashed daisy. “F-for you,” he mumbled, staring determinedly at the ground.

You took it, grinning. “Why, thank you, kind sir.”

He nearly combusted on the spot.

Despite that disaster, he was determined to see his plan through. So, after a few deep breaths, he finally led you up to Shooting Star Summit. The view was just as beautiful as he imagined, the night sky stretched endlessly, stars twinkling like tiny fireflies.

This is it, Luigi. Don’t mess this up.

He turned to you, heart hammering. “S-so, I… uh… there’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you.”

You looked over at him, curiosity shining in your eyes. “Yeah?”

Luigi opened his mouth-

—and was immediately tackled by a rogue Koopa shell out of nowhere.

“WAH!”

You gasped as he tumbled down the hill, arms flailing. The shell bounced away harmlessly, its owner, a very apologetic Koopa chasing after it. Meanwhile, Luigi lay sprawled in the grass, absolutely defeated.

You rushed to his side. “Luigi! Are you okay?”

He groaned, staring up at the sky like he was questioning every life choice that led to this moment. Why him?

And then, before he could stop himself

“I LIKE YOU A LOT!” he blurted, voice cracking slightly.

Silence.

His brain completely short circuited. His entire body went stiff as the realization hit him. Oh no. Oh no no no, that wasn’t how I was supposed to say it.

Then, you laughed.

Not a mean laugh, not at all, it was warm, delighted, the kind of laugh that made his heart flip. You smiled down at him, eyes twinkling. “You like me, huh?”

Luigi, still flat on his back, squeezed his eyes shut. “…Yes.”

You giggled, reaching out a hand to help him up. “Well, it’s a good thing I like you too.”

He froze.

“You- wait, what?!”

You squeezed his hand, laughing again. “I like you too, Luigi.”

His face lit up so red, Mario might’ve mistaken him for a Fire Flower. He stumbled over his words, completely flustered, but the only thing his brain could settle on was:

Best. Night. Ever.

"You attract what u fear"

You : aahhh a sweet easygoing bi man with beautiful brown eyes

[gossamermoth]

so when I was a kid, I was obsessed with fairies. I'm a big fan of Cicely Mary Barker's flower fairies art, and I love how all the fairies have different insect wings.

i thought it would be neat if in the Disney fairies world, if instead of those sharp transparent wings they all have, if they had insect wings, and what type was based on your talent. so I was brainstorming.

tinker talents would have cicada wings. mostly bc I think they look the most like the original design of tinker bell's wings. and also my brain says that cicadas are loud and that tinkers make a lot of noise when they're working.

animal (and other fauna related) talents would have all kinds of butterfly wings. i like the ones with eyespots bc that's like 2 animals in one (the bug and the animal they're imitating)

garden (and other flora related) talents would have katydid wings bc they look like leaves

light talents would have lanternfly wings. i feel like some people would think to go with firefly wings, but they're just kinda plain tiny black elytra with an outline and transparent wings. that doesn't scream "light" to me. these yellow lanternfly wings look like glowing spots on a black background, like an art piece of fireflies flying in the dark

water talents would have iridescent fly wings. some fly larvae live in the water. idk it makes sense to me

fast-flyers would have dragonfly wings, of course, bc dragonflies are literally the fastest flyers of all insects

pixie dust talents would have moth wings. i specifically like these shiny yet plain wings, but of course any style works. also I headcanon that queen clarion was a pixie dust talent before becoming the queen, and her wings are a comet moth's

scouts would have wasp wings, and different service talents (like the specific niche ones seen in the books) would have bee wings

i hit the image limit, but kitchen talents (baking etc) would have roach wings, different arts and crafts talents would have mantis wings (like flower mantis!), and ice/snow/frost talents would have beetle wings, with the elytra to protect them from the cold. ok that's all my brain can think of lol

yes, I know this would mess up the plot points of the first movie (where tink is trying to do other talents to see if the glowing hammer was wrong, bc everyone would see she has cicada wings and is therefore 100% a tinker) and the secret of the wings (bc tink and peri wouldn't have the same wings) but idc