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nogitsune-is-a-simp · 7 months
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sharing behaviours
I'm pissed off at multiple things rn so lets goooo
Stiles goes really still when he's angry. like completely still. unnaturally so, especially since he's constantly moving about, whether it be slightly shifting, or full-on bouncing around.
but when he gets pissed, really truly angry, he is like a statue. every single one of his movements becomes completely measured and controlled, each breath he takes completely even. and to his pack members who have enhanced senses, even his heart rate completely evens out.
naturally, this worries (and, to be honest, scares) the rest of the pack and the people who interact with him daily, seeing as he's Stiles, and known for moving constantly. after they witness his eyes sharpen in a way they have never seen them do before, almost taking on a silver sheen, they grow worried. they worry that there are remnants of the nogitsune in Stiles. they even worry that he carried the nogitsune's mannerisms as a last "mark" and taunt from the fox demon. a last spiteful "fuck you".
they don't know that the scent of cold, static and silver clinging to Stiles is not a remnant. they don't know that Stiles' mannerisms are all his own. well, kind of. the point is, the pack doesn't know that the nogitsune is alive and well, chilling in Stiles' room, cuddling him every night.
the eerie stillness that Stiles now carries when angry is simply a result of Void's own tendency to do the same. (though Void has always been controlled in his movements) after all, couples did tend to share mannerisms.
Stiles' jitters vanish when he's angry because Void has taught him the merits of channelling the rage into control, into cunning and strategy.
and so Stiles' already devastatingly brilliant mind is sharpened and honed into a diamond-tipped dagger under the careful guidance of Void. he has learnt how to wield rage like a lethal weapon, and woe be the day he is forced to make use of it.
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Fuck canon, I roll with OOC devotion.
Give me mutual, ruthless, devotion. So in love that they're both entirely insane for each other. Mutually abso-fucking-lutely batshit crazy. I want a Psychopath!Stiles going bat-shit insane and just brutally murdering someone for daring to speak poorly of his god, Void. Like, absolutely going to town on them, blood everywhere. A Stiles who is blinded by devotion his to Void, literally worshipping him. His pack tries to seal the Nogitsune away and Stiles loses it, his spark powers detonating like a fucking bomb, forcing them to leave his Nogitsune alone. A Stiles who goes absolutely feral in response to someone hitting on Void, becoming a seething whirlpool of jealousy in its worst possible form.
And it's definitely not one-sided (because I hate one-sided attraction, there's enough of that irl). Void throws his entire being into loving Stiles, devotes his whole immortal life and all of his overwhelming power to Stiles, would kill and/or die for Stiles without a moment's hesitation. Stiles gets injured badly in some kind of accident and Nogitsune pours his soul into healing him [an act that is shocking to literally everyone involved, including the nogitsune himself, because it's so self-sacrificing in nature, conflicting entirely with the intrinsic egocentric view held by Nogitsunes]. Bonus if it ends up with their magical signatures bonding together and they are forever connected, sharing each others' abilities in full extent like some kind of accidental magical marriage.
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Stiles' ADHD and my headcanons of Void being his go-to weighted blanket is PERFECT for this
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That's Gay
Stiles: Oh~ I love you Void my darling~ Void: And I you, my beloved~ Everyone else: that's GAY Void: Now now, don't be homophobic.
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Stiles Is Completely Fine [a wip]
After every major event that happened to the pack, Stiles was often much more energetic and sarcastic and honestly overall more funny. The pack felt bad for laughing but eventually, they realised the slight scent of relief that tinged the air when they did. They had originally questioned how Stiles was always able to so accurately intuit who needed a laugh. How he was able to read their emotions even better than the werewolves with their chemosignals and heart rates. When they had confronted Stiles with their musings, he had expertly deflected and distracted all of them, even the suspicious and ever keen werewolves, manipulating and prompting them all to give up the subject and move on. I mean, it wasn't as if Stiles had done anything wrong persay. He just liked to help his friends. Comfort them. Make them laugh. Even at the expense of himself at times because that's what he's for isn't it? Comedic relief for the daily stresses and catastrophes happening around the pack. Not like he ever needs someone to make him feel better, no sir. It's not like he was the one everything seems to affect the most haha, no not at all. And even if everything was taking a toll on him, it's not like he's got enough anxiety and paranoia and PTSD to level a planet, which combined with his ADHD means he gets like no sleep haha what noooo... Seriously, Stiles was fine. Completely and absolutely fine.
So naturally, Stiles just doesn't understand why on earth Void is so goddamn worried. Void. Now there was a problem for the century. At this point, Stiles was long used to Void's constant presence in the back of his mind, and now that he had taken his own body, by his side or at his back or even standing protectively in front of him (or, in certain circumstances, over him possessively 😉if you catch my drift😏). However what Stiles isn't used to, is the looks of gentle concern that keep getting sent his way, or the quiet reassurances, or the warm comfort that Void provides, or the way Void's (very handsome and sexy) face scrunches up ever so slightly into a frown whenever Stiles fakes a laugh or plays up a reaction. Did Void need cheering up as well? Or was he jealous? Stiles had no idea what was bothering his grumpy fox of a boyfriend, and he desperately wanted to know so he could fix whatever it was. So naturally, the logical solution that presented itself was to ignore it. (Conceal, don't feel, don't let them know, and all that jazz) Which, mind you, Stiles is very good at. It's one of his biggest skills. It should be listed as one of his major assets. Huh, Stiles should put that on his resume. "Stiles Stilinski - good at ignoring problems." sounded great. Anyways back to the matter at hand, the issue with his approach was that Stiles was constantly around Void. And Stiles had never been too good at brushing off that particular presence in his life. So of course, when the frustration at not knowing boiled over on a lovely rainy day, he decided enough was enough and confronted Void about it.
hopefully to be continued...
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Stiles is Done™ (but ✨stigitsune✨)
The rest of it / the actual post: Stiles is Done™
Stiles: I don't need you casually presenting me with a DEAD BODY as a gift. Because you know what it seems like to me? It seems like "HERE'S A NEW DEAD BODY FOR YOU TO SPEND YOUR PRECIOUS AND EXTREMELY RARE FREE TIME TODAY HIDING FOR ABSOLUTELY NO CONCEIVABLE SANE REASON STILES" However, I really do love everything else you do though, and you help me a lot on everything and anything I could ask for, and I know you would do anything for me. And you do always help me hide the bodies afterwards, which is fun, so I won't lecture you. Just make sure you don't bring any more dead bodies inside okay? I love them, and your presentations are beautiful but the blood stains are so hard to remove and they stink up the place... Everyone except for Stiles and Void: *horrified looks* Void: *sighs in relief* I will refrain from presenting you with the gifts in our home then. Though, may I still leave them in other "indoor places", love? Stiles: Yes, of course darling, that has nothing to do with me. As long as I don't have to clean it up afterwards, I am always delighted by your gifts. Void: *makes pleased little rumbles* Everyone else: *horrified looks intensify*
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"Stiles Stilinski is mine, bitch."
The Nogitsune, probably, at "a filthy mortal who dared lay their wretched eyes upon my divine mate"
Stiles: awwwwww~ are you jealousssss darling~? *while draped dramatically and languidly on Void's lap like a cat (or a fox, you could say)* Void: *was definitely jealous, and is now totally not going a little pink* Void: shut up.
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"I'm a thousand years old, you can't cuddle me!"
- Void, probably at some point, to Stiles as he valiantly attempts to cuddle Void.
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Stiles is Done™
Stiles: NOBODY EVER HELPS ME AROUND HERE! IT'S ALWAYS, "OH DO THIS STILES, DO THAT STILES, HELP ME WITH THIS PAPER STILES, RESEARCH THIS NEW SUPERNATURAL CREATURE THAT WILL PROBABLY KILL YOU STILES" I HAVE MY OWN THINGS TO DO!! The Pack: ... uhm- we're sorry for- Sherrif Stilinski: Okay I think you need to just calm down a little Stiles, this is all just friends asking each other for some help- Stiles: AND WHAT ABOUT YOU? DAD?? "WHERE'S THE DINNER STILES? DID YOU DO THE LAUNDRY STILES? SORRY STILES I JUST CAME HOME DRUNK AND OUT-OF-MY-MIND DELIRIOUS AT 3 IN THE MORNING ON A TUESDAY AND I EXPECT YOU TO TAKE CARE OF ME EVEN THOUGH YOU HAVE SCHOOL AND ITS THREE IN THE MORNING AND YOU ALREADY DON'T GET ENOUGH SLEEP AS IT IS!" NOGI PROBABLY WOULDN'T EVEN HAVE NEEDED TO DO ANYTHING, I WOULD HAVE GONE CRAZY ANYWAYS! Void: *snickers quietly* Stiles: *whips head around like one of those creepy crazed lunatics, glaring at Void* Void: *abruptly stops snickering and is instead abruptly paling even more than his already alarmingly white skin tone* Stiles: Ooh ho ho do I have something to say about you. I get that, to you, what you do definitely makes sense. It's probably even sweet, but sometimes, when I get home from WHEREVER I WAS HELPING YOU GUYS - Stiles: *looks around at the pack and his dad* Stiles: I don't need you casually presenting me with a DEAD BODY as a gift. Because you know what it seems like to me? It seems like "HERE'S A NEW DEAD BODY FOR YOU TO SPEND YOUR PRECIOUS AND EXTREMELY RARE FREE TIME TODAY HIDING FOR ABSOLUTELY NO CONCEIVABLE SANE REASON STILES" But. That is my only complaint about you, so you're amazing. Stiles: Anyways... *turns back around head first menacingly* I believe we have something to discuss? The Pack + Sherrif Stilinski: *shudder in fear and try to run, only to find they have suddenly been tied to indestructible chairs by equally indestructible rope* Stiles: Now... Where were we? Ah, right! Stiles: *takes a deep breath* Stiles: I AM SICK AND TIRED OF ALL OF YOU COMING CRYING TO ME FOR EVERYTHING YOU NEED! I AM SO FED UP WITH YOUR WHINING! I AM DONE! SO DONE. COMPLETELY AND ABSOLUTELY DONE! DO YOU HEAR ME?!? I. AM. DONE. *three days later* Stiles: -AND YOU CAN ALL SHOVE YOUR "REQUEST" UP YOUR COLLECTIVE BEHINDS BECAUSE- *another week later* Stiles: -HOW WOULD YOUR ANCESTORS FEEL IF I TOLD THEM JUST HOW BADLY YOU MANAGED TO FAIL AT LIFE THAT YOU MAKE ME DO EVERYTHING FOR YOU?? THIS IS SLAVERY! IS WHAT IT IS! LET ME TELL YOU, I AM GOING TO-
R.I.P. The Pack, Sherrif Stilinksi, as well as every other character who has ever appeared in Teen Wolf, both past, present and future, to have ever interacted with Stiles.
For such a meagre thing as time and reality could never hold back an angry Stiles Stilinski.
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Pet Names
How I think the duo would use pet names for each other and how they react to it.
Void probably calls Stiles increasingly ridiculous things like "darling", "sweetheart" or like "cupcake", "sugar", etc., teasingly just because he loves Stiles' reaction. But then one day he lets slip "little fox" or "my mate" or something else truly from the heart or like of significance, and then he's the one who's flustered and blanking because like Void did NOT mean to let that slip. Those were wishful internal thoughts that only he was supposed to ever know, and was definately supposed to have stayed that way.
Stiles doesn't really use pet names in the beginning because Void just gets so smug about it and he didn't think Void would genuinely enjoy being on the receiving end of any kind of affection, let alone something as "demeaning and belittling" as pet names (cause like you know "powerful evil spirit of chaos and pain who's over a thousand years old" and all that). And then some day Stiles is either like sleepy or drunk or just a little out of it (just not as aware of himself and his surroundings in some way) and he addresses Void with the softest term of endearment and in the warmest voice ever, and Void just- starts buffering because he's so cute and holy sht he's in love.
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Stigitsune headcanons pt. 1
This is such a silly little thing. Basically just little brain babies I have had about stigitsune. *very ooc Void (Nogitsune)*
Stiles is extremely affectionate (especially physical touch) and clings to Void/Nogitsune like a koala and demands attention from them like a really persistent ginger cat.
Void gives suuuuuuper soft forehead kisses to Stiles and looks at him with the warmest-and-gooeyest heart eyes ever (but he is most definitely certainly absolutely not in love with Stiles thank you very much.) (Void is a liar and is definitely in love with Stiles.)
Void is a SIMP. Like he is such a massive softie with Stiles that Stiles' entire pack genuinely forgets how crazy dangerous he is (until he says or does something that gives them all an abrupt reality check) and he dotes on Stiles like he's got holy light shining out of his ass.
PET NAMESSSSS omg they definitely have the most amazing pet names for each other. Like either really sweet and cute and mushy or downright filthy.
Stiles loves hugging Void's tails. Cuddling, snuggling into them at every opportunity. He loves hugging Void himself as well, but his tails are just ✨special✨. It probably has to do with how much trust Stiles knows it must take for Void to not only show them to him but also let him touch. Stiles understands just how significant and intimate this action is and so he always makes sure that Void is fully comfortable with it before he goes ahead. Void just chuckles affectionately and nudges him with his tails as a go-ahead (but he's secretly falling even more in love with Stiles because that's just so sweet and adorable and considerate of him) and then settles down with Stiles and watches him fondly as Stiles practically burrows himself into his tails. Stiles' awe and appreciation of Void's tails never fades and he always makes sure to compliment him.
Void always looks at Stiles with the fondest and warmest look in his eyes and at first everyone else around the pair was super weirded out because like, that is a 1000-year-old demon fox, and, isn't Void evil? Wasn't he supposed to be glaring? Shouldn't he be plotting all their collective imminent demises? That didn't look like the face of someone planning death and destruction. But then Void like looks at them and they're all just like "oh yeah no my bad you carry on your day good sir haha..." Because yeah Void is smitten for Stiles, but he is also still very much a threat. Just kept on a convenient collar and leash named Stiles. (sometimes literally😉😏) Though the "leash" in question was significantly less tight and morally and mentally stable than anyone would have liked.
Stiles looks at Void like he personally hung the moon and the stars and he absolutely adores him. The pack was also super weirded out about this because "Stiles he's evil" but then they saw how upset he got when they said that and combined with how good Void and Stiles were together, they collectively decided "fuck it" and left them be. I mean really what would they have done though??? because both Stiles and Void are insanely BAMF in their own right and together??? they would absolutely decimate anyone in their path.
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Stiles: Hey Scott! How's it going man? Scott: Great man! What about you? Heard you got a boyfriend? Void: Hi, yes it's me. I'm the boyfriend. Scott: Stiles: I can explain- Scott: Void: Stiles: Okay I can't explain...
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nogitsune-is-a-simp · 2 years
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Who is more dramatic?
Both of them have a taste for dramatic flair. Don't be fooled by how clumsy Stiles seems. He is just as dramatic as Void is. Like they are both so dramatic, I'm talking flinging doors open to make a dramatic entrance, elaborate plans orchestrated for pretty straightforward things, the list goes on and on.
Void is definitely more dramatic in the dark, villain-like way (like the way he sits, talks, just acts in general) and his whole thing is ~dramatically intimidating~. Like he'll sit in the shadows and use his powers to make his voice surround you and shit. He's also super into dramatic reveals and carefully planned out actions. He'll like leave dead bodies lying around in strategic places for certain people to discover and relish in all the pain and chaos that ensues. He thrives off that stuff because ya know "evil spirit of chaos, pain, and strife" and all that. He just loves terrorising everyone.
Stiles I feel like has more of a thing for like ~dramatic but funny~ as in he will dial up his outward emotions and body language to go about life like he's in a drama. (flailing when he trips, mock fainting, dramatic gasps, theatrical sound effects and gestures when he's trying to make a point, etc., etc.) Basically, he just likes to exaggerate everything he does and he gets his love of dramatics out in the form of more harmless actions like making others laugh. He does occasionally like to indulge in whining and exaggerating his "pain and misery" just so he can get attention from others, especially Void.
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nogitsune-is-a-simp · 2 years
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Stiles: Void why is there a bloody corpse stuffed with flowers in my backyard? Void: *licking the blood off his hands like a cat* What, you don't like it? Stiles: ... Stiles: The yarrow was a nice touch. "Eternal love" was it? Void: *smirking like the smug bastard he is* Void: A promise, my love.
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nogitsune-is-a-simp · 2 years
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stigitsune wip
You love him? Yes. Do you even know what it is to love anything other than yourself? Of course, I love him. How disgusting. A nogitsune loving? Craving affection like you deserve anything so pure as love. I may not deserve his love but I do love- You are NOT in love. You are obsessed. Fascinated maybe. No- What you are feeling is merely some grotesque abomination of a feeling that you twisted love into. A mockery of such a pure feeling. I- Never the real thing. A creature of darkness and emptiness like you would never be worthy of even attraction without some sort of twisted intentions. I do love him… Don't I? You don't. You are selfish in nature and a harm to all those around you. Even if you were to be in love, which you aren't, he would never love you back because you kill. But- You taint. You ruin. You are a MONSTER. He said that he- Oh yes "he said". But you've been in his pretty little head for so long~ Don't you think perhaps he's been messed up a little? No. He said it was true! He said he loved me! I felt it, he wasn't lying abou- YOU ARE NOT WORTHY OF LOVE!! No, I love him I- You are VOID. You do not feel. I- I do. Don't I? You will only taint him and hurt him. You-…You're right. How could he ever love me… Yes, how could he? I hurt him- Yes~ And his pack. Yes! His family. See? Now you're getting it. I am a monster… Exactly~ Don't hurt him more by latching on~ You're very presence will only serve to harm him even more. You wouldn't want to hurt your "favourite" now would you? No- I won't hurt him. Not again. Yes~ Of course you wouldn't, but your presence itself burns him. I'm- he wouldn't love me… I've hurt him so much… I'm a monster, aren't I? YES~
Stiles skipped into his room, bouncing happily, rushing to show Void the ingredients he had gotten at the local grocery store in preparation to make Void the best damn meal he had ever had. He had thought about making it a surprise, but in the end, he was just too excited to keep it under wraps, practically vibrating with enthusiasm. "Hey Void! Guess what I bought from the- Void??" Void was curled up in the middle of Stiles' bed, shoulders trembling and face drawn taut in pain and grief as gut-wrenching sobs wracked through his usually so proud body. It was unnerving to see Void curled into himself in agony when Stiles was so used to Void being the unmovable rock in his life, an ever-present and grounding source of calm, always there for Stiles, offering guidance and near-unconditional love. Dropping his bags as if burned, Stiles hurried over to the shivering bundle on his bed in panic. He damn near leapt onto the bed in his haste, but thought better of it at the last moment, lest Void was startled and lashed out. He carefully toed off his slippers (Void had looked at him disdainfully when he wore shoes around the house and bullied him into wearing slippers) and slipped onto his bed, shuffling towards the oh-so-small and vulnerable form huddled in blankets. Void shifted and jerked slightly as the bed dipped under Stiles' weight as he gently lowered himself onto the bed. Stiles flinched back on reflex at the sudden and superhumanly quick movement before drawing in a shuddering breath, calming down and reminding himself that this was Void, who would never hurt him, not again, and he was in pain. He pressed his hands softly to Void's cheeks, wiping away his tears, brows furrowed in confusion at the tears spilling from only one eye before drawing together further in worry. He felt a stab of hurt and a fresh wave of worry rush through him when Void flinched back at his touch, because this was just more proof that something was seriously wrong. Stiles tilted Void's head up a fraction, making eye contact with the terrifyingly vulnerable Void. He seemed to be in a trance-like state, not even seeing Stiles. Stiles nearly reeled back in shock. Void eyes… They looked mismatched, as if belonging to two people. Not only were they a different colour, but even the size of the pupils and the irises were different. It was as if looking at a side-by-side composition of two portraits. As if there were two souls… "SHIT" Stiles cast about frantically for any signs of damage. Nothing. "Shit… Fuck- Ok Void you'll be okay. Yeah. You're the powerful Nogitsune. You're over a thousand years old. You'll be fine. Jeez what am I doing you probably can't even hear me. Ugh what is happening?!?". With that last exclamation, Stiles moved his hands to pull back the blankets from around Void to check for any injuries. As his hands touched Void's, Stiles glanced back up at Void's eyes, only to rear back in shock for the third time that day.
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