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Skz maknae line react to you falling asleep on them
This is pt 2 of the falling asleep on them reaction because I've let it marinate in my head for a few days and decided its time to be productive againð
Hyung line
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Sorry this is shorter than the hyung line;-; i kinda took all the good ideas for that one
Warnings: Bad grammar, mild cursing, alexa makes an appearance, Minsung is mentioned, hot coco
Han
*cracks knuckles*
I know everybody says he's shy-
BUT HAVE YOU SEEN HIM?
poor boy is flustered constantly
He would probably just be laying around doing nothing
Like me
And you would be ð¥pRoDuCtIvEâš
Realises i used a croissant instead of a sparkle
*insert surprised pikachu face*
Anyways
Doing chores, working, living, etc.
Ya know, hard things
Is what you would be doing
But say you didn't get much sleep the night before
So there's basically a zombie casually doing things around the house
When you come over and sit on his lap
Boi is sweating
Profusely
He's worried that he'll wake you up if he breathes too much
So he just kinda sits there all stiff
Untill you snore
And he's like
ððð
Oh
Your asleep
And THEN he cuddles you
Because at this point he's decided that if you wake up he's just going to cuddle you right back to sleep
He would turn the TV volume down if he was watching something so he wouldn't wake you up
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WHO WANTS A JISUNG TO CUDDLE THEM BACK TO SLEEP?
Stays: *raise their hands in unison*
He would play with your hair
You cant tell me he wouldnt
If you wake up he probably wouldn't even noticeð
He would just be staring off into space playing with your hair
Oh
He's also squishy
ð
Felix
Sunshine boi right here
Lets make that literal
And by literal i mean he's hot
Temperature wise i mean he's warm
ð
Anyways~
Its winter
And the two of you are taking a romp through the aesthetic snowy forest
But you know how walking through snow is exhausting
And your overheating in your snowgear
And the sun is blinding
*remembers winter is my favorite season*
Yeah...
So when you get back home your basically running on the thought of sleep
And the house is warm
And Felix is warm
*melts*
When you sit on his lap you do just that and fall asleep as soon as your comfortable
He would wrap you in a blanket like a lil burritoð¥º
If you wake up he makes hot chocolate for you
But when he comes back with it he scares the shit out of you
Because you were already falling back asleep
Once you finish your drink you go back to sleeping
He would probably fall asleep tooðð
Seungmin
*inhales*
He claims he hates it
But if you try to not sleep on his lap and hes near you
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#offended
Will literally drag you on to his lap
Lets say you just came home from a long trip without him
But when you came home he wasn't there
So you fell asleep waiting for him
And when he does come home he sees you
Takes a second to admire you
And pulls you on to his lap
You wake up and just
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Oh its you
And fall right back asleep
He holds your waist
Or just puts his arms around your waist and holds you
When you wake up he just looks at you
You think he's about to kiss you
But he just kinda stares at you
You know the way Minho stares at Han?
Yeah
Hes looking at you like that
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ALEXA PLAY CARELESS WHISPER
*ð£ð»ðŸð¶ð¹ð®ðœ ð·ðžð²ðŒð®ðŒ ð²ð·ðœð®ð·ðŒð²ð¯ð*
Seungmin has been bias wrecking too hard recentlyð im weakening
*exhales*
Jeongin
Shy
But not stiff shy like Han
More like...
Squishy? Shy
Like âšbreadâšð
Idk
You had a really long day at school with a bunch of tests and basically slept through half of them
When you get home you B-line for him
And just climb into his lap without saying anything
He doesn't really know what to do with his hands
So he just wraps his arms around you
And hopes he's doing the right thing
If you wrap your arms around him he will freeze
And then kinda just relax into your arms
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Baby bread
Would close his eyes and pull you closer
When you wake up you think he's sleeping
But he's just trying to make you stay asleep
EAGHSPWHEFUHCHEFT
Sorry just combusted rq
ðŒâðâðŸâ ðâðªâ ðžâðŽâ ðšâðºâð¹âðªâ
*my friends at my funeral*
Cause of death: Yang Jeongin
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Dick sucking awareness month ð¯ððŒð
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What program and Brushes do you use? Also how would young Alastor have met his so called buddies Husk and Nifty along with Charlie and Vaggie?
I have bit of an idea when he met Charlie but in general, Al's meeting with the other hotel gang comes a lot later in this AU. Ykw honestly, I really haven't thought that far enough yet and I'm bad at concocting stories myself ððð. The AU is just a bunch of visual concepts at this stage. Maybe a comic or short animation I'll make in the future, we'll see. I'm still exploring the possibilites for this world.
As for the drawing tools, it's good ol' Photoshop. Along with staple flat brushes, lasso tool + bucket/gradient paints, I think the godmother who does all the magic really is Shiyoon's Ink brush setð
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An Ansgty fic about Platonic!Angel Dust with a 13 y/o fem!reader that has very bad trust issues but they somehow manage to form a strong big bro <--> lil sis bond???
Maybe he comes back to the hotel all bruised up thanks to Valentino (ugh, how I hate that man ðððð) and when reader tries to help him he snaps due to the stress of the situation and yells at her/throws something her way and now the reader is scared that Angel might hurt her, so he reaches out slowly trying to make it up for his error but the reader flinches away from him, running stairs down to lock herself in her room and to not came out for 1 week only letting Charlie and Nifty enter her room??
I agree, Valentino is literal garbage.
You Ok?
Angel and Child (T) Fem Reader
Platonic Oneshot
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â using she/they for reader, trust issues, trauma/ptsd, Valentino being a piece of shit, injuries-blood/bruising, yelling/throwing things, mentions of murder, hurt/comfort â
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"I'm gonna head to work.", Angel says, picking up his bag with work items and putting on his jacket.
"Ok.", you nod, carrying Fat Nuggets.
"If ya go out, make sure you ain't followed. Keep an eye on your surroundings, be sure ta take your phone and a weapon.", your older brother says and pats the top of your head.
You nod again with a smile.
"Good. You have my number and the hotel staff is around, 'kay? Make sure ta tell 'em somethin' if some guest is being an asshole to you.", he says and kisses Fat Nuggets on the top of their head. "There's a twenty in my vanity drawer, bye!"
Once he leaves, you and Fat Nuggets look at each other.
"Wanna raid the candy pantry?", you ask, earning an oink in return. "I didn't hear a no!"
Putting the pig down, you go out of Angel's hotel room and close the door behind you two.
"Ok, on three.", you get ready to run. "One, two.."
The pink little pig also readies himself.
"Three!", you shout.
Both of you race down the hall.
.
"What did I say Angel baby?"
The spider demon backed up till he hit a wall, having no where to run. Valentino steps closer, placing a hand on his employee's cheek.
"I told you not to talk when dancing. You know how much costumers like quiet pretty things.", the moth demon coos softly.
Its a false sense of security.
The soft touch turns into a violent one when Valentino clutches onto the spider's jaw tightly.
"Ack!", Angel gasps and tries to push the demon's hand away.
"Let's teach you again, yes?"
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Hours have passed.
You and Fat Nuggets lay on the lobby couches, bored out of your minds.
There was not much to do.
You were sitting at the bar with your pig companion, playing find the broken glass. But Husk quickly told you to beat it and that he didn't want to deal with anyone today.
"He deals with random demons all the time! Dang cat works at the bar for Satan's sake!", you huff.
"Oink oink", Fat Nuggets snorts.
"Yeah, yeah. I know.", you reply and turn to lay on your side. "Charlie is doing whatever, Vaggie is with her, Niffty is..somewhere, and the red guy doesn't like being around me or Angel.", you list of with a groan. "And Pentious is annoying."
The pig rolls onto his stomach and sniffs at you with little snorts.
"I just wish there was more fun around here. I can't really do anything.", you mumble.
The sound of the lobby doors opening catches your attention, making you sit up from the couch and look to see who walked in.
Its your brother, covered in bruises and blood. He wears a pained grimace as he limps into the lobby.
"Angel!", you shout, rolling off the couch and run up to him. "Are you ok? What happened? Oh god, your eye is swelling. Let's get you some ice and-", you reach out to him.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!", he snaps, hitting you away with his bag and letting it go.
The bag slams into the wall and falls to the floor, the room becoming deadly silent.
.
Angel just got back from work and everything hurt. Valentino kicked him out for the day since the bruises wouldn't look too attractive to costumers.
All he saw was red but his other senses were on high. So the spider demon reacted on instinct when there was a loud voice and a hand coming toward him.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
He knows the bag hit someone before flying to the wall. When he takes a second to calm down and looks at the small demon backing up, he realizes who it was.
"Oh shit-", Angel gasps, letting your name slip out with guilt. "Kid, I didn't mean to-", he moves forward with a hand lifting up towards her.
She flinches back clutching their arm, shivering in fear as tears roll down their cheeks.
"Don't touch me!", she manages to get out before running off.
"Wait, kid!", he tries to go after them but hisses at the pain coming from his leg.
Stumbling over to the wall, Angel leans against it and slowly lowers himself onto the floor. The spider demon doesn't notice he's crying until Fat Nuggets comes up to him to lick off the tears that have fallen on his hands.
"I'm sorry.", he whispers before closing his eyes tightly and sobbing, covering his face with two of his hands. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry!", his other set of arms wrap around his legs as he balls himself up before whimpering out another apology.
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You locked yourself up in your hotel room and the little door for Fat Nuggets. Not wanting to risk it, you also angled a chair under the doorknob. Just the thought of Angel kicking down your door and beating you was terrifying.
Not again. I don't want that to happen again. You think of how your living life was and close your eyes. They're dead! I killed them twice! They're gone!
There was some comfort from holding the pillow and burying your face into it. All you wanted to do was stay hidden away until he forgot about you.
A knock on the door made you jump.
"Hey, you ok in there?", the voice of the princess comes through. "I brought dinner."
You slowly get off the bed and quietly make your way over to the door. Taking a peak through the gap on the bottom of the door and feeling the vibrations on the floor, you confirm that its only her outside.
Upon the door opening slowly, Charlie smiles at you in relief.
"Alastor made your favorite.", the blonde says.
"Thanks Ch-Charlie.", you stutter and quickly take the plate, widening the door gap for a second to bring the food inside, closing the door and locking it.
"Oh. I wanted to talk, is that ok?", she asks.
"I don't really want to go out and talk right now.", you say, moving the chair back.
"How about just talking like this? You don't have to leave your room or open the door.", the princess offers. "I just want to make sure you're ok."
"I'm..ok.", you say, rubbing your arm.
"Mentally?", she asks.
You stay quiet for a few seconds.
"Is anyone mentally ok in Hell?", you answer her question with a question.
She sighs and you hear her shift outside the door. You sit down, leaning your back against the wall and pick at your food.
"That is a really good question.", Charlie says. "However the answer is obvious."
You eat a bit of the food.
"Can you tell me what happened?", she asks after a bit.
"Angel-", you take in a deep breath before continuing. "Angel came back from work all beat up. I was worried a-and reached out to him but then he..", you take another breath, feeling your chest ache at the memory. "He hit me with his bag."
Your curl up into a ball and hug yourself.
"Is he ok?", you ask in a whisper.
"Vaggie took care of him, he's ok.", she says.
"That's good.", you hiccup, hugging yourself tighter.
"I'll come back in the morning, or I'll send Niftty to check up on you, ok?", Charlie says.
You can hear shifting outside. She probably sat on the floor too.
"Thank you for telling me. That took a lot of courage.", she says before saying goodnight and leaving.
.
Angel skipped work.
He didn't want to go back, and he also needed to apologize to you. Problem was that you didn't leave your hotel room for almost a whole week, only opening the door for Niffty or Charlie. The princess suggested that they'd do a therapy session, but he didn't want to do that. It would make it seem forced and he wanted his sister to know that he was not forced to apologize.
So on the seventh day of her being locked up in her room, he got all of their favorite snacks and went over.
Angel knocked on their door, but she didn't answer. "Hey, I got you some snacks.", the spider demon says.
Nothing.
"You ok kid? You've been in your room for a week now. Everyone's been worried. Heck, even Husk!", he waits for a response, but still doesn't get one.
Sighing, he goes to sit down and leans his back against the door, placing the snacks next to him.
"I should'a came by and said this earlier but I'm sorry.", he says and looks down at the floor. "I didn't mean to hit you, I reacted on instinct. It..", he bites his lip before continuing. "It was a trauma response. I heard you being loud and when you tried to touch me I freaked out."
He looks up and covers his eyes with one of his arms, trying not to cry.
"I just want you ta know that I'd never hurt you on purpose. And-", he sniffs and starts wiping the tears that start falling. "What I did wasn't ok and I understand if you don't trust or forgive me, I understand if you hate me now and never want to speak or see me again.", the mascara he had put on earlier was now ruined. "I just want you to know its ok. All I want is for you to be safe. I'll be happy with just knowing that you're ok."
Suddenly he falls back, before he can hit the ground, he's engulfed into a hug from behind. The spider demon feels her hold onto him tighter and also as she leans her head against his back.
"You're ok, right?", they mumble. "You're not hurt anymore?"
"I'm ok.", he confirms, moving an arm back to pat the top of her head. "Are you ok? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."
His sister nods and sniffles.
"C'mon. Sibling cuddle therapy.", he says before moving them into a proper hug, letting her rest their head on his chest. "Let's watch movies and get sugar high, we can even do some pranks on the girls.", he lists off, petting their head with one hand and rubbing their back with another as the other set of arms just holds them.
"Mhm.", she hums in agreement.
"Ok, I'ma pick ya up now. 'kay?", he says and lifts them up after they nod, making sure to grab the snacks as well.
He carries them over to his room.
"Fat Nuggets misses ya.", he said before opening the door.
"I missed him too.", his sister replied. "I missed you."
"I missed you too kid."
~
Charlie and Vaggie saw the whole thing on the security cameras.
~Seline, the person.
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I just HAAAD TOOOO recreate a poster!
It's a little halloween tradition now ð
Not really spooky this year, but hey Mitch and Val still playing dress up ððð
The 5th element is one of my favorite childhood movie, used to watch the video tapes (!!!) with my parents a lot on our fat-ass cubic TV ð©â
Working on the mods and vp been a trip down nostalgia road!
It's been a blast to watch it again with all the friendos too ð§¡
Rest of the fem refits will come soon!
and you can expect more VP sets of... Mitch and V-loo ð
ⶠInspiration for the poster
#Cyberpunk 2077#Mitch Anderson#Valentin Da Silva#Aldecaldos#OTP: High Voltage#MLM#Screenshot#Virtual Photography#CP77 Poster#The Fifth Element#fav#I gotta print it out... with the others ðð§¡#aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh hhh
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Wanted to make a cute comic of my shy babies; Flora Cherith (oc) and Ominis Gaunt ðððð
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"Dr. Drakken is a very busy man..."
El Presidente Drakken from 'Kim Possible the movie: So the Drama"!
Made the suit more accurate to the Chris Isaak suit. I get why they left out the extra details, because that is just hell to animate, but since this is a still image: have all the swarovski there is!
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Oc do be having a booty tho ððððâš
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Gotta hand it to Babe. He went from having ð boyfriends and not even dating to having a how it seems 50y long marriage with the puppy he met a week ago who also calls him mama for funsies ððð
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