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NO SHOES NO SHIRT AND I STILL GET SERVICE.

꒰warnings꒱ spoilers, probably ooc (it’s my first time writing for this lot ‹/𝟹), second person, purposeful lowercase, suggestive

⠀꒲ ` synopsis . . . nothing more awkward than realising that your entire house has witnessed you lounging freely in your underwear, a flashy robe and or topless? WRONG! it’s even more awkward when they start to miss it after you’ve began nervously dressing more modestly.

⠀꒲ ` characters . . . non-realised! amir, betty, freddy, hector, mitchell linn, tyrell, curt & rod + some others for fun

⠀꒲ ` notes . . . chose some characters that would probably be the most likely to see you and potentially comment on your sudden dressing changes, honestly it was so fun trying to write for this game i might do more if i feel like it :P

summer boils your skin into a warm, molten liquid. clothes stick to you with your sweat as the glue, pants dig uncomfortably into your crotch and your entire body heaves with the needy want for cool. so why haven’t you bothered stripping from the uncomfortably tight long-sleeved shirt and the baggy trousers?

it’s because of those damned dateviators!

dating objects around your house and understanding their sentient thoughts, stories and emotions? that was sick as fuck, totally fun and interesting! do you know what wasn’t? having the sudden realisation that all these inanimate objects have watched you laze around the whole house in a way that’s less than appropriate.

we’re talking ass out with a baggy shirt for the bare minimum modesty; occasionally, topless when the AC decides to work good that day; a cozy robe after your bath, showing just the slightest tantalising slope of what’s beneath; and when you’re particularly lazy? just a towel.

there was no way you were going to be doing any of that while holding the frightening knowledge that they can see, and worse, comment on your habits.

because what’s worst than your neighbours catching a glimpse of a naked shoulder? all the objects in your house having front show tickets. to fight that inherent embarrassment, you clung to your clothes like a shield—with little thought as to how the others would react to your sudden shift from playboy bunny magazine cover to nun. (spoiler; they hate it!)

ദ്ദി(˵⎚ᴗ⎚ ˵ ) ᢉ𐭩 AMIR

‪♡ he noticed immediately.

‪♡ how could he not? he’s your mirror, your confidante, your lover—nothing pains him more than seeing less of the form he used to admire so freely especially when it’s very evident from the sweat patches pooling where your limbs meet that this sudden dress change has caused you even more discomfort.

‪♡ “azizam, what reason do you have for dressing yourself like…” his voice cuts off, his captivating grey eyes giving you a completely overt once-over. “well, that—in such weather? i’m sure i can fit you in something much more suitable.”

‪♡ he’s not one to particularly pry on what you wear because anything you wear is perfection, but part of him really does miss seeing your bare shoulders…the gentle curve of your back, the soft fat of your thighs—simply, some sights shouldn’t be reserved.

‪♡ he’s a little more subtle with his pleading—it’s your decision at the end of the day, but if you ask him? he will not shy away from telling you that he really misses getting to look at your bare form, and somehow, when it comes from him? it doesn’t feel demeaning or disrespectful, he looks at you the same way the sun looks at the moon.

‪♡ oh, but if you do decide to go back to wearing so little? rest assured he’ll find it impossible to not go on long rants about how gorgeous you look (while sneaking in a few gentlemanly kisses).

ദ്ദി(˵⎚ᴗ⎚ ˵ ) ᢉ𐭩 BETTY

‪♡ she sees you every day so she was definitely the first to notice this sudden change in wardrobe, and while normally she wouldn’t comment…what do you think you’re doing?

‪♡ it’s not the fact that you’ve been sweating through your sheets for days now, or the fact you’ve kicked off nearly every blanket on the bed due to the excess heat, it’s the fact that you don’t even consider letting her cover your naked form!!

‪♡ dress up like a nun all you like baby, but for the love of god take off the sweater and hide under the covers if you’re really that worried she can FEEL you tossing and squirming from overheating.

‪♡ part of her wants you to go back to the free wardrobe for your comfort and another much louder part of her wants you to do so because the silk of your skin feels so much more alluringly sweet than the scruffy fabric of your dusty shirts.

‪♡ then again…she has to look at it in the more pleasing way too—this way, she can spend hours fantasising about what exactly you’re hiding beneath those clothes. sometimes the chase is better than the reward, no?

ദ്ദി(˵⎚ᴗ⎚ ˵ ) ᢉ𐭩 FREDDY

‪♡ the fridge is one of the first places you go to during the summer: ice cream, fresh fruit, cubes of ice to slot in whatever drink you need to refresh yourself with and that absolutely lovely immediate cooling from the freezer whenever you open it? pure bliss.

‪♡ so how come it seems like freddy has been ‘malfunctioning’ more than usual nowadays?

‪♡ “oop—sorry, cool kid, i’ll get you another right now!” as the nth ice cream drops into a splurge of vanilla on the floor, alongside the cumulating puddle now soaking the edge of your sweats.

‪♡ you can’t even count how many times he’s told you how he can’t allow you to sit in front of the freezer while you’re waiting for food to cook to “save energy” (it’s totally not because he’s patiently waiting for you to take off that cardigan, no way! you know, it’s just…the energy, yeah!)

‪♡ he doesn’t even do any of this with the intention to creep on you, he just loves and absolutely misses how squishy and adorable you look when you’re lounging on the kitchen counter while waiting for the timer to tick for your chicken nuggets, it’s so cute!!

‪♡ yes, maybe the way your thighs press together and the way you lean back to show off a sliver of stomach also gets him antsy but he swears if you don’t want him looking, he won’t! (but also please let him see something, he promises to keep you real cool if you do).

ദ്ദി(˵⎚ᴗ⎚ ˵ ) ᢉ𐭩 HECTOR

‪♡ he’s too attentive to your every want and need to ever play about with the air conditioning during the summer, but, he’d be a massive fool to deny how much he absolutely winces when he watches you walk around the house clothed head to toe with a clear discomfort shadowing your face.

‪♡ the others have certainly attempted to try bribing him into warming the house up solely because they think your new attire is ridiculous. okay, frankly most of them are complaining because they can’t peep a glance at you now, but can you blame them? they’re so used to you being so languid and free, this shit sucks!

‪♡ his voice is low and gentle when he randomly mumbles: “my love, is there…are you not feeling overheated in those…clothes?” when you mention how weird it feels walking around knowing everyone can actively see and have opinions on you…he gets it completely! it’s not like he has any right to judge you and all…but it doesn’t make him any less sad…

‪♡ because to him? you’re so beautiful :( and lovely :( your body is perfect and deserves to be shown without shame :( what do you mean it sounds ironic coming from him? :)) ‪

ദ്ദി(˵⎚ᴗ⎚ ˵ ) ᢉ𐭩 MITCHELL LINN

‪♡ he’s a gentleman, so he wouldn’t dare outwardly comment on your chosen apparel…ooh but does he loathe it though.

‪♡ the slick slide of ice cream as it pools down the naked slope of your chest; the way you lick your fingers clean from a melting ice-lolly when it sticks to your skin; the sound of a slurp when you eat watermelon, the fresh juice dripping down your chin: those are some of the delicacies that mitchell wouldn’t trade for even the highest quality truffle.

‪♡ now?? food drops onto your shirt, mingling into the sharp scent of sweat, you curse and gasp every time you ruin another pair of shorts and while he does feel the slightest bit guilty, he does find it simultaneously humorous how each time you hesitate to take your ruined clothes off. those little hesitant flickers of your eyes? his new favourite thing to watch.

‪♡ when you come to him to ask for meals that you could make and or snack on to get rid of the heat he very eagerly wants to tell you: “please, just change into something shorter.” but that would be way too distasteful for a man of his calibre.

‪♡ if you do ask him whether he misses it or not, he’ll try to sugarcoat it as lightly as possible because honestly…the softness of your skin is so much more tantalising to touch and caress than the sturdy material of a sweater. he won’t look…too much.

ദ്ദി(˵⎚ᴗ⎚ ˵ ) ᢉ𐭩 TYRELL

‪♡ NOOOOO!!! PLEASE! this is the one thing he had above most of the others…getting to be fully skin to skin with you, having you trust him enough to wrap around your luscious body to soak up all that warm water…this was unfair (he’s not jealous of bathsheba or river for getting to feel your body in its full regardless if you were embarrassed or not…he isn’t!)

‪♡ and don’t think he hasn’t noticed you using him much less or at least much more hesitantly!! he’s never complained about it before but this was starting to bother him because eating dirt off the floor is so much less fun than getting to dry you from your own sweat.

‪♡ so yes, maybe he has started to discreetly write notes and place them on the towels shaped exactly like your favourite animals just to garner your attention…is it working? :3c please say yes.

‪♡ don’t blame his hand for wandering beneath your shirt to wipe away at the sweat that’s glistening at your navel, he’s like a siren to water (quite literally). it’s in his nature!

ദ്ദി(˵⎚ᴗ⎚ ˵ ) ᢉ𐭩 CURT & ROD

‪♡ “okay, but why though?” — “because it feels weird knowing all of you can just see my ass 24/7, this isn’t a free show.” — “but why can’t it be.” that’s basically their entire mindset.

‪♡ honestly they’re about to crash out, man. they’re willing to draw close (sorry wyndolyn) to make sure the neighbours can’t see, but come on!! why can’t they?? >:( not even one slither of thigh?? not even an arm?? what is this, the victorian days?

‪♡ just to tease you they will not hesitate to list all their favourite outfits of yours: that very specific set of underwear with the cute cats and whatever shirt you find in the clean pile, a cliche but a goodie is some sweatpants that have seen better, oh and did you know your tummy does this cute thing where it turns squishy? and that your chest—what do you mean they’re making it worse? honesty is the best policy.

‪♡ they’re one of the few that will actively comment about it when you walk past, because why wouldn’t they? maybe they still hold a little bit of a vendetta when you tugged too hard on the curtain tassels to draw them closed or because the house is 50x more entertaining when you’re giving everyone brain lag from being too fine—either way; they’re not gonna be stopping any time soon.

BONUS (⁎⁍̴̛ᴗ⁍̴̛⁎)

‪♡ telly hates it. genuinely. you used to sit there so cozily on koa, shorts riding up to reveal those creamy thighs, shirt barely covering your stomach—it was great!! it was the one time he could only focus on you instead of the sound of plates shattering in whatever soap opera you picked to watch.

‪♡ honestly everyone in the bathrooms think it’s funny. seeing you hurriedly shut the door and take the quickest showers or baths of your life is pretty much better than drama. those little slip ups of skin though? now that’s what they live for. plus, it’s quite fun to hear the others complain about how it’s unfair that the rest of the house doesn’t get a chance to see your body so intimately any more—sucks to suck doesn’t it?

‪♡ hank 3 specifically hated this change because your body is nice to look at, why the sudden shift in confidence? ass out, baby!! the others don’t want to pry buuut…when you come into the laundry room they do look at each other very excitedly knowing full well they could very easily hide all those long-sleeves and baggy pants of yours (hey, it would make harper very happy too to keep it for a little longer!)

‪♡ dirk just finds it all hilarious. seeing everyone crash out over not seeing some skin basically all because of him? call it trashy, but he revels in the rage.

‪♡ speaking of trash, cam doesn’t care…because he can make anything filthy and he’s pretty sure you know it too. he kinda adores how annoyed you get when he can make you flustered just by looking at you a bit too sultrily. you think wearing a few too many layers is going to make him forget the curve of your back when you bend over? or the way water and sweat mingle on your skin?

‪♡ mac is gonna create a whole damn word file simply titled “RIP MC’S NUDIST LIFE” to commentate the end of an era. all those days of you taking your shirt off in front of the screen when it gets too hot…watching your fingers flex on the mouse and sometime write pure filth while clearly getting a little heated—that’s worth at least a special digital funeral.

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It's okay. They could buff out the scratches~

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She was getting left out in a lot of TWST mom appreciation posts :( 🌸🤖

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LET'S HEAR IT FOR OUR NEETS!!

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This is just some random thought I had because it came to me,,,

I know several people have analyzed what each element represents and such, but I do want to put my own two cents on it when I can.

The basics is that: the elements reflect on their respective archon, but also how the vision wielder processes grief/trauma/change.

An example I have so far (off the top of my head) is cyro: Cryo users feel so deeply for the people they care/love. However, they usually put up a front to conceal that. The reason for that is because they fear the idea of being vulnerable and taken advantage of. On the surface, they seem calm, cool, collect, or cold to everyone around them. It's as if they have encased their own heart in ice and will not let it thaw unless with people they absolutely trust. When they are in the face of loss/trauma/change, they freeze and let themselves feel deeply in private.

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Hello, do you take poly requests?

Hello there!

I actually thought about this in another blog since it was asked of me there, so here's my answer:

It just really depends on who you're asking for.

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Hello! Just checked the fandoms page and wanted to double check before requesting anything, are you writing for the Osomatsu San (or Mr. Osomatsu) fandom?

I hope you're having a good day and wish you the best!!

Hello, anon! Yes, I will be writing for this fandom! It's been a while, but I'm happy to revisit and write for these guys again. ^^

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Older Trio + Affectionate!Reader

This has been sitting in my drafts for a while, so I'll just be posting it,,, The original request was basically how all the brothers would react to a very very affectionate s/o. However, I only got up to the first three, so...yeah,,,

cw: just pure fluff, a hint of suggestiveness (if you squint, but also, it's Oso, so...)

Osomatsu

Someone wants to initiate the touches??? With him??? SCORE!!! He is ascending with this discovery and will absolutely drink up all the affection given. Will be the type to enjoy some PDA and of course, he will be a little shit and brag- But still, he's putty in your hands with the touches and will return the favor, *wink*. Pushing the jokes aside, when he's at his most darkest moments, he appreciates the love that you give him.

Karamatsu

He cried when you gave him a very gracious hug to him. This man is very soft when it comes to affection because he craves it (and deserves it). Karamatsu is not used to these sort of touches, so it always makes his heart swell anytime you hold his hand, kiss his cheek, run a hand through his hair as he lays on your lap, cuddle him, just anything that reminds him that you love him very much.

Choromatsu

The third Matsu brother could not handle it simply because he's a freakin NEET with no history of having a relationship. So for him, you'll have to start with something small like hand holding and the two of you will keep advancing until he can actually remain composed when you give him a full fledged kiss. He absolutely loves it when you kiss his face softly when he's stressing out.

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I love how everyone made Odysseus collectively hot

He's just fine all around.

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Revoking this statement because I, as a person who's mind cannot think linearly, have too many blogs to keep track of and am trying to lighten that load,,,

So yeah...

Decided to make this an anime/manga only fandom blog! I've updated the fandom list.

However, I made a separate blog for fandoms such as Animal Crossing, Mortal Kombat, Sonic, and such over here @ofloveandfantasy! So go on over there if you'd like! It's still under construction but the same rules from here apply to over there. I just need to make the fandom list and pinned post.

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I would love some romantic HC’s for Romano and Russia. Also do you also take 2p and nyo and can you do AU’s?

((Absolutely! I will be accepting 2ps and Nyo characters and of course Aus. Just as long as you specify what the name of the AU is.))

Romano

• With the tough exterior that he puts up, most would not believe that deep down this man was a bit of a romantic

• Though he does wish for someone to find interest in him instead of just brushing him off and finding his brother more appealing personality wise, it's difficult with his self esteem issues

• It is a difficult process for him to actually admit when he's fallen for someone; constantly denying it with thoughts such as the person would not be interested, someone would be better for them, they'll probably like his brother more, he doesn't need them, etc.

• Though when it comes down to accepting his feelings, he'll try to play it off but deep down he's genuinely happy as he embraces you

• For a partner, he wants someone who can look past his grumpy attitude, maybe even they have some witty comebacks in their pocket, and overall someone he can rely on but he also wants them to rely on him

• He also wouldn't mind if they were good at cooking since he's a sucker for home cooked meals (especially if the two of you cook together)

• As cheesy as this may sound, but he enjoys gondola rides and wouldn't mind taking you out on one

• This grumpy man is a person who takes siestas religiously and mornings are sometimes a hassle when you want to get out of bed and he's got you trapped in his arms

• It's funny since he acts all fussy about you leaving the bed and wants to stay in the cozy bed for a bit longer (probably an hour more)

Russia

• He's not used to the subject of romance; being someone who has been deprived of so much and constantly has confused concepts to the point people are scared of him

• So it takes some time for him to actually feel genuine love for someone instead of just wanting them around for the sake of making life less lonely

• Russia is a man who has child like tendencies, but it's all boiled down to how life treated him so please be patient with him, but don't let him go too far since he does have cruel tendencies that he's unaware of so it's best to make sure he knows what he's doing

• He just wants someone who is understanding and warm hearted who can still tell him when he's in the wrong with no fear

• At first though, he sees this feeling of love to be something he needed to pursue but hesitates; he does approach you in a friendly manner but the back of his mind it nagging at him

• Trust is a key factor for him for not just romance, but for any sort of relationship in general (whether it be platonic or family wise) and he generally wants reassurance that you're content with your decision

• Russia enjoys taking you to very comforting places (no cold places) the both of you would enjoy and is a sucker for reciting poems of his native tongue

• It is stated that he loves people who laugh easily so I feel like he would want to make you laugh as much as possible

• If you guys have been together long enough, he'll actually let you see his neck from under his scarf (though he does it slowly out of self consciousness)

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(My grammar isn't the best so if there's anything you couldn't understand please let me know. I'm trying my best here)Could you maybe write some headcanons for Bakugou, Iida, Tamaki and as many more characters you can add (including the girls if you write for them), where they have a crush on reader(who they've been friends with for a while) but reader is oblivious to their feelings and likes someone else? (yes this is an angst request fear me)

Your grammar is wonderful! Also, yes, I absolutely do write for the girls and I only chose one to go along with the 3-4 character limit. First time writing something angst related, so thank you for being my first request on the subject.

Note: Everyone is in their Third Year/18+ in this.

• It really gets on his nerves that you're this oblivious to his gestures (if you could even call some of them that) that would hint his true feelings for you. Bakugou is not the best when it comes to emotions that could leave him vulnerable, but you're his longtime friend so it should be okay. You wouldn't judge him, right? You might tease him, yeah, but at least you're not making fun of him.

• Maybe it was something with his attitude that didn't get the message through. All those times he yelled at you when he was concerned about the time you went to sleep or almost got hurt just came off as being somewhat of a brother figure to you. Which he wouldn't know you see him that way since you do not really speak about that out loud.

• It really pisses Bakugou off when he overhears that you have a crush on another student. However, he's not mad at you; he's furious with himself and the fact he let this happen. In his head, he's thinking if he'd just sucked it up and actually was upfront with his feelings for you, he would be the one to be by your side. It's too late though. Bakugou doesn't talk to you for a bit, but after that, he acts likes nothing ever happened and resumes to being his usual self. Although, he will never admit to you about his feelings ever and will keep his distance from feeling vulnerable again. If you ever ask him why he'd been avoiding you, he'll just make an excuse like he had to study or something.

• Iida can be quite overbearing at times, but he definitely means well and cares for you deeply, just as he does with his fellow classmates. Especially since the two of you have known each other for a while to the point where the two of you know the little things about one another. However, with you, he knows there's something more there, but he can't quite place his finger on it. He notices that he wants to spend as much time with you as possible and feels like he's a little more biased towards you. At some point, he'll conclude that maybe he does harbor affectionate feelings towards you, but asks Midoriya and Uraraka to help confirm.

• He's ecstatic on the inside, but also hesitant about his feelings for you. Iida wants to act on these emotions, maybe even just tell you because that would be better to do than just giving hints due to your oblivious nature. Even so, was he ready to pursue something more with you? Can he truly make you happy? What if you would rather go after your dream as a hero instead of being in a relationship? Those thoughts are what keep him from actually speaking to you about this subject. You probably don't even see him that way because of his status as Class Representative. You could just see his kind gestures as just being a great leader towards everyone; who looks after the others.

• It absolutely hits him hard when he learns that you have feelings for someone else. Iida beats himself over it; he could have just been forward about it rather than hesitated so much on the thought of being with you. It was you after all, someone he's spend so much time with. Why did he stall his decision when he knew what he wanted? Iida pushes his feelings aside as he encourages you to pursue the person who has your heart. He still has a duty as representative and as a dear friend to be there for his classmates.

• It was already hard enough to talk to people, but it's even worse with you, someone who Tamaki holds feelings for. He's so nervous to the point where his hands get clammy and shakes. He just wants to hide away from you because he believes he's just making himself look weird in your presence. He holds no bitterness towards you. Of course not, you're his close friend and he wouldn't do that to you. He's just upset that he's like this around you. Even worse, you're completely clueless to why he's acting like this and it while that's sort of a relief to him, but it causes him to be more uneasy. What if you actually don't like him?

• Tamaki doesn't like to hope too much and usually tries to convince himself that you probably aren't into him. It's just... If he gets his hopes up, it'll just crush him in the end. He'll need a serious pep talk and lots of encouragement from Mirio and Nejire to actually consider expressing his feelings. He's told that he can't constantly be scared of the unknown or the possibility of rejection; it's part of life and growing.

• Yes, it hit Iida hard finding out, but Tamaki is absolutely crushed when he discovers that you are interested in someone else. He's never heard of this. Was he so into his own thoughts and insecurities that he didn't see the way you looked at them? God, he was such an idiot and now he just wants to hide away, but can he do that to you, his friend? He can't, but... He just can't face you after that. Tamaki will definitely avoid you for a while until he gets himself sorted out and when he does, he apologizes for his behavior. After that, Tamaki tries to avoid having feelings for anyone else; it was just too much for him and he can't go through being hurt again.

• She's at first in denial of her feelings for you, mostly because you're a good friend of hers and it's just her being close to you that it seems that she has deeper feelings, right? Right. Both of you are just close friends. However, Uraraka will soon admit to herself that she does care for you in that way, but at the same time, she wants to concentrate on becoming a hero. So, there's a bit of a conflict within her mind about the whole situation. It goes on as her juggling her emotions while working on her skills to becoming a prohero.

• In the end, Uraraka knows that she will have to confront you about her feelings for you and try to give little hints here and there. However, this deems to be a difficult task because of course, you're so oblivious of her gifts and gestures, that you don't take it as her falling for you. It's taken as a close friend just doing what a close friend does. It discourages her a bit, but she stays determined and continues being there by your side. She admittedly does have some insecurities; she believes she's not the prettiest nor the smartest of girls. Although she does hide this behind her optimism and cheerful attitude, it doesn't stop the comparisons she makes with herself to other female students. She can't even give you the most wonderful gifts due to her carefulness in spending, but she tries. Uraraka does not undermine her own abilities or looks, but there's always someone better, you know?

• It's painful, seeing someone you've grown close to, heck gain feelings for, swoon over someone else. She's worked so hard, but in the end, you didn't see her the way she did with you. It is not your fault; you choose who you want to be with. Uraraka blames herself a little for not trying hard enough, but she can't change anything now. All she can do is be there for you. As your best friend, that's what she can do, even if she cried for a bit on her own before approaching you.

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Hello, I just had the cutest idea, for Jing Yuan, Blade, Sunday, and Jiaoqiu, what if the reader dressed up their toddler in a mini version of their father's outfit, ngl lie I think that would be so cute.

Little Reflections

Tags: Jing Yuan x Reader, Blade x Reader, Sunday x Reader, Jiaoqiu x Reader, Fluff, Family Bonding, Domestic Moments, Miniature Costumes, Parental Love, Tender Interactions, Slice of Life.

Jing Yuan lounged on a garden bench in the Luofu’s arboretum, a cup of tea balanced delicately in his hand. The peaceful atmosphere seemed to mirror his unhurried demeanor. Despite his reputation as the "Dozing General," his eyes missed nothing—especially not the sound of small, uneven footsteps heading his way.

He turned his head, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. You approached, holding the hand of your toddler, who waddled toward him with as much dignity as a two-year-old could muster. Jing Yuan's sharp gaze softened when he noticed what the child was wearing: a perfectly tailored miniature version of his own uniform.

The tiny cape draped over your child’s shoulders fluttered with each step, and the golden accents on their blouse glimmered in the sunlight. Even the nian-inspired armor on their right arm had been lovingly recreated, though made of light fabric instead of metal.

“Look who’s decided to join the Cloud Knights,” Jing Yuan teased, setting down his cup. He crouched and opened his arms as the toddler tottered into his embrace.

“Say hello to General Jing Yuan,” you teased back, watching as the child babbled nonsensical sounds, clearly more interested in tugging at Jing Yuan's ponytail ribbon than any formality.

Jing Yuan chuckled, adjusting the red ribbon so it wouldn’t be pulled loose. “I must say, this little knight already looks the part. Who made this for them?”

“I had some help from the tailors,” you admitted. “But the design is all mine. Do you like it?”

Jing Yuan stood, cradling the toddler in one arm while placing a hand on your shoulder with the other. “Like it? I love it. Though I think they might upstage me at the next council meeting.”

You laughed. “Well, maybe they’ll share the workload, too.”

Jing Yuan smirked, looking down at the child now trying to gnaw on the tassel hanging from their hip. “Perhaps. But for now, I’ll enjoy having both of my little stars by my side.”

Blade was rarely one to let emotions show, but when he stepped into your living quarters and saw your toddler standing proudly in the middle of the room, even he paused.

The child was dressed in a miniature version of Blade’s attire, complete with a tiny replica of his tailcoat. The red inner lining peeked out with every wobbling step they took toward him, and the dark blue embroidery shimmered faintly in the dim light. They even had a bandaged arm and a toy sword strapped to their waist.

“Is this your idea?” Blade asked, his voice soft but laced with curiosity.

You smiled from where you sat nearby, a sewing kit still on the table. “Do you like it? They wanted to look like their papa.”

The child reached Blade and tugged at his coat, their bright red eyes looking up at him expectantly. Blade knelt, his usually piercing gaze softening as he reached out to brush a hand over the child’s head.

“You’ve done well,” he murmured, though it was unclear whether he was speaking to you or the toddler.

The child giggled, gripping the toy sword and thrusting it forward with all their might. “Fight bad guys!” they announced, their high-pitched voice echoing in the room.

Blade chuckled—a rare, genuine sound that you hadn’t heard in a long time. “You’ll need a lot more training for that.”

You approached, resting a hand on Blade’s shoulder. “I thought it might make you smile. Do you like it?”

He stood, the child now perched on his arm, their small hands gripping his coat. “I do,” he admitted quietly. “It’s...perfect.”

Sunday was deep in thought when you entered his study, guiding your toddler into the room. His sharp eyes shifted from his documents to the sight before him, and he froze.

The child wore a small version of his regal Halovian outfit, complete with a tiny halo hovering above their head—a clever accessory you’d crafted using lightweight materials. The gold cross-shaped cutouts on their gloves and the navy wing-like vest were lovingly recreated, and the soft gray blazer hung slightly oversized on their small frame.

“Is this...my little successor?” Sunday’s voice was tinged with amusement, though his piercing gaze softened as he took in the sight.

You grinned. “They wanted to dress like their papa. What do you think?”

The toddler toddled toward him, their hands reaching out to grab at the papers on his desk. Sunday leaned down and scooped them up, careful not to disturb the halo balancing atop their head.

“I think they’re a vision of perfection,” he said, his tone warm. “Though I might need to keep them away from my work.”

The child giggled, their small hands patting Sunday’s face. “Papa!” they exclaimed, clearly delighted to have his attention.

Sunday chuckled, pressing a kiss to their forehead. “Perhaps this is a sign,” he mused, looking at you. “A reminder to step away from work every now and then.”

You smiled. “I thought it might bring some joy to your day.”

“It has,” he said, cradling the child in one arm. “Though I think our little angel might outshine me in this outfit.”

Jiaoqiu sat quietly on the veranda, his feather fan resting on his lap. Despite his blindness, his ears perked up at the sound of light footsteps approaching, accompanied by your soft laughter.

“Who’s there?” he asked gently, his closed eyes tilting toward the noise.

“It’s us,” you replied, guiding your toddler closer. “And we brought a surprise.”

The child toddled forward, their tiny hands gripping the edge of Jiaoqiu’s robes. They were dressed in a miniature version of his healer’s attire, complete with a feather fan of their own. The soft salmon-colored fabric matched Jiaoqiu’s hair perfectly, and their fluffy fox ears twitched with excitement.

Jiaoqiu’s lips curved into a smile as he reached out, his fingers brushing over the child’s outfit. “What’s this?” he murmured.

“They wanted to be like you,” you explained, kneeling beside him. “Do you like it?”

The child climbed onto Jiaoqiu’s lap, giggling as they waved their tiny fan. Jiaoqiu let out a soft laugh, his hands resting gently on the child’s shoulders.

“It’s perfect,” he said, his voice warm. “Though I think they’ll make a better healer than I ever could.”

You leaned against his shoulder, watching as he playfully ruffled the child’s hair. “I just thought it might make you smile.”

Jiaoqiu turned his face toward you, his gentle expression full of gratitude. “It did,” he said quietly. “Thank you—for reminding me that even in the darkness, there is light.”

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hi! i love your tom nook content! i was wondering if you could write something with tom nook being protective maybe jealous over the reader? have a wonderful day 💗

cw: jealousy, fluff

pairing: Tom Nook x Reader

Few things really bothered the tanuki.

Nook felt like he was calm, cool, and collected throughout most situations. It was his acumen as a businessman. He would not dare let things get to him as he went. Well, except for a few things. His worry over his protégés likely would never fade, but a certain other person always attracted his ire.

The tanuki hated foxes. This was pretty common in nature – They fulfilled the same ecological role as one another and thus fought over territory when brought together in environments. Nook hated a certain fox for a more direct and personal reason, however.

His current situation started when a human villager moved into his humble town, and he offered them a home for cheap – which they shockingly could not afford. Despite this, he worked with them, not wanting to see another being without a home. He was a harsh businessman, not a harsh person. His relief when they paid it off was immense. Yet, the hung around and captured his heart.

Gently, they cared for the Nooklings and chatted with him regularly when they popped into his store. It was little wonder that he fell into, dare he say, love. They became a staple in his life, slowly taking over more and more of his time until it made little sense for them to live apart from him. He would sell off the house they lived in again and have them in his own attached to the store.

Yet, recently, he had noted a certain oddity they had. A painting. While he had nothing against art, he could quite easily take a glance and see it as a forgery. His fur bristled. He knew exactly who was selling these. The very idea made his stomach turn. But, what could he do? Nook was far from the controlling type.

“Ah, dear,” he caught you one evening as you came home. A smile on your face left his heart warm. “… Might I ask where you obtained that painting, hm? You do know it is a falsity, right?” You were shocked for a moment, stepping towards the painting with obvious annoyance. He sighed. Getting scammed was no fun time. That was something of which he was more than aware. “You shouldn't trust foxes, yes, yes,” he nodded his head and placed a comforting hand on your back. This was a lesson hard learnt, alas.

Hopefully, this would never happen again.

Except, while strolling to town hall, a familiar tent was pitched up outside. He narrowed his eyes, not wishing for an unpleasant experience, but he stopped for a moment. And, in the moment he stopped, someone left the tent. Nook stood stunned. Why…? You had come out, clearly waving farewell to who was inside. His heart raced.

This felt like Redd's most recent attack on him. Haunting the small town he lived in weekly to bother him and now try to sway his partner. You were shocked when Nook marched up to you, clearly frustrated. Taking your wrist in his hold, he brought you back into the tent, ignoring the need for a password entirely.

Redd was pushed back, clearly bewildered someone just so brazenly ignored all the rules. The fox quickly turned around his feelings when he saw who it was. “Oh, it's you,” he shrugged and shook his head, “Why don't ya let my cousin go? That's a pretty tight grip you got there.” Nook felt even more exasperated.

“This is my partner, and I would appreciate it if you stopped selling them your forgeries,” the tanuki tried to make himself larger than the fox. Redd just rolled his eyes and replied that everyone takes a risk in buying from him. Yet, when he glanced at you for some further support, Nook felt his heart race even faster. “Stop that,” he could not believe his carefully trained facade was so easily cracked. Bitter jealousy bit at him. Redd would attempt to woo you and then hurt you. There was not a chance he would allow this to occur.

“You cannot take my partner, Redd,” he glared at him. The fox looked taken aback for a moment, and you stood stunned by his words. He felt bewildered. Why did … he look confused by his words? That had to be his plan. Revenge on him always seemed to be on Redd's mind.

“I didn't even know they were your partner,” the fox was genuinely confused, “Uh, congrats, cuz, I wouldn't marry this guy. He's pretty unreliable.” He waved at you, making you get flustered and look away. Nook felt offended by his words. Redd was the unreliable one! He had been nothing but a model lover to you.

“How could you not know?” he demanded. They both had a strong sense of smell! He knew you had to carry his scent. This was almost conveyed wordlessly to the other man.

“… Do ya think I sniff my customers or something?” Redd deadpanned at his words, “Interesting way you run your shop, Nook.”

Nook had reached his breaking point at that and dragged you off, not wanting to leave you alone with him.

Eventually, you both were at a far enough point that you pulled away from him and stared at him curiously. Nook felt his emotional high come down. Staring at you, he felt completely embarrassed. Why had he acted like that? Well, he certainly knew why, but doing so in front of you left him flustered. What would you think of him now? Shaking your head, you reassured him that you have absolutely zero romantic interest in Redd. Nook nodded. That was obvious. It was Redd he was concerned about. The sly fox would trick you��

Catching his cheek, you reminded him that you certainly only had feelings for him. His eyes closed for a moment. Right. Of course. The tender affection was unfortunately short-lived. You then asked about his history with Redd.

Nook really did not want to recount his youth again.

Instead, he distracted you with an invitation to join him in a trip to the Able Sisters.

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Can you please write Bruce Wayne, Dick and Jason reacting to their fem s/o holding them tenderly and telling them everything is going to be alright? Even heroes need to be told that, too

They need so much comfort for real.

Pairing: Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson, Jason Todd x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, hurt/comfort, cuddles, late night talks, post-patrol, injuries, being tired, trouble sleeping

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A/N: If they're out on a mission I will be waiting with open arms and a cup of hot cocoa to tell them they did such a good job.

Bruce has always been emotionally guard and some would even say emotionally constipated since the moment you've met him. It's not uncommon for you to have to claw his feelings out of him because he doesn't think it's important for you to be bothered with them. But you see all of that bottle up, along with his exhaustion and lack of rest. He often sneaks out of bed to go to work early but this time you don't let him, not before you hold him against your chest and while he listens to your heartbeat assure him that he doesn't have to constantly push himself to the breaking point, he can rely on others, on you. The world won't suddenly fall apart because he let someone into his heart, it's gonna be okay if he let you help him from time to time.

Dick doesn't like to admit when he has trouble sleeping, he would rather hold you and stay awake then wake you up and talk your ear off. As the first, and oldest sibling he feels a lot of responsibly on his shoulders to protect others and for others to be able to rely on him. And that goes the same for him as a boyfriend, perhaps a bit more even since he finally managed to find the woman of his dreams and sometimes it feels like one mistake can tear you apart. When he had a particularly rough night, coming home with bruises and cracked ribs you stay up instead, making sure he's okay. It gives you the chance to talk things out with him and help him see that he, his family, and you are happy to have him around, no matter what.

Jason enjoys going on patrol with you, you're his favorite partner, his favorite girl, and damn it really does something to him when he sees you kicking ass like you do. That being said as your boyfriend there's a certain degree of protectiveness that he feels towards you and has put himself in harms way to save you before, something that you've always had an issue with but he doesn't see it. It has led to a few arguments in the past which always ended with you kissing each other senseless to patch things up. Not this time though, this time you stop his kiss and instead want to have a firm talk with him about his self-worth and how he will always be enough for you, nothing will ever change the fact that you love him, as long as he stays alive.

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HSR Characters I think would be attracted to Morons aka Moronsexual

These are all my headcanons. I mostly think these are funny and I was thinking about the Dan Heng fic I wrote not too long ago.

I'm also not calling you stupid as an insult. It's an astute observation/ j

Dan Heng

The more I think about this. The funnier it gets. You asked him what Obama's last name was, and now he dreams of kissing you in the moonlight of whatever planet or space station you're on. Those intertwine with his nightmares. It's like tonal whiplash for him. Also, because you're a complete and utter buffoon, you don't overthink his whole dragon identity very much. In a way, being around a stupid person lets him be himself. Yes, he does have to explain something to you five times, but it's okay. He loves those big, bright eyes without a thought behind them.

Sunday

He mourns the fact that he's attracted to a dumbass. "No. Ena. Fuck. WHY?!" he yells to the heavens. However, he is also fascinated by you. For all his life, Sunday has been monitored and groomed to be the perfect family head. Perfection was the blueprint for his life. You were one of the furthest things from that. That's why he's so drawn to you. In a way, you've inspired him to find beauty in his imperfections himself. Maybe. Just maybe. He can entertain that thought.

Kafka

You're both like Roger and Jessica Rabbit. Kafka is a cool, calm, collected, and sexy woman. You are the goofy, loveable dumbass she fell for. I can see her looking at you fondly while Silver Wolf trolls you in a racing game by hacking your controller. You don't notice anything, unobservant as you are. Truly, Kafka has felt something resembling a spark of joy whenever she sees you. That's something she hasn't felt in a long time.

I can go into drabbles to expand on this. This is funny to me.