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hurlingsupport · 2 years

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could you do a reagan ridley with a reader who’s kinda childish? like they collect stuffed animals but get super insecure about it? if not it’s okay! thank u!

Yeah I can, and thank you for the request! Not sure if you wanted headcanons or a scenario though, so I went ahead and did a short one-shot since it's what I'm most familiar with

"Movie Night" (Reagan Ridley x Childish! Gender Neutral Reader One-shot)

(Slight warning for cussing)

Today was movie night with Reagan, a night full of nothing but sci-fi and popcorn. And today was a bit abnormal compared to other nights. See, usually you and Reagan would have movie night in your living room, where the TV was bigger and there was just more stretching room overall.

However, you were rather exhausted from this week; maintaining the government isn't exactly refreshing. So you really didn't have the energy to set everything up in your living room, and your room was quite cozy if you say so yourself, so the room it was.

Normally, this wouldn't be a problem, seeing that you trusted Reagan and there wasn't anything particularly wrong with your room. It's just that you had a collection of items that you considered pretty embarrassing for an adult in their thirties to have. Which happened to be collecting plush animals of all kinds, but a few were from your childhood, meaning that they were rather valuable in your heart.

You knew how Reagan was; she wouldn't outright bully you, but she would think it was weird. She was cool, mature most of the time, and a literal genius! You shivered in fright, imagining her judgmental face staring at you of all people.

Luckily, you had the perfect solution, which was to just stuff your collection under your bed. You even cleaned it out so that they wouldn't get dusty or anything. Then, as you pulled your blanket down to better hide your plushies, you heard the doorbell to your apartment ring.

Quickly double checking to make sure everything was in place, you ran to the door. And there she was, in her plain black hoodie with green, ripped jeans.

"Were you running?" She asked with a smile, hands in her pockets. You laughed at her question.

"No."

As soon as she stepped through the doorway, you closed the door and led her to the kitchen.

"You got here kind of early, so the popcorn's still in the microwave. Go ahead and take a drink out of the fridge." She opened your fridge and immediately made a face.

"Capri Suns? Do those actually still exist?" She grabbed one and started to inspect it.

"Uh, yeah? How long has it been since you had one?" She ignored your question and instead put the one she was holding back and grabbed a different one.

"Wait, you like Lemon Lime Rush?" Reagan paused as she poked the straw through the hole.

"You don't?"

Before you could tell her that she could have your whole supply, the microwave began to beep, signaling that the popcorn was done.

"Whatever, go pick a movie, and it better not be The Matrix again!" Regan let out a long, exaggerated groan at your words. You could faintly hear her whining about how it got better each time.

You sighed as you opened the popcorn, pouring a bit of salt into it so that it wasn't completely plain. However your eyebrows raised as you heard a rather loud thump come from your room.

"You okay?" You yelled, waiting for a reply. And when you heard a scream come from your room, both the salt and the popcorn went flying out of your hands.

"WHAT-WHAT!? WHAT HAPPENED??" Sliding into your room's doorway, you realized that she wasn't screaming about an alien, a mole-man, or even her dad somehow sneaking in with only his underwear on; instead, she sat on your carpeted floor, holding one of your most prized possessions: your favorite beanie baby from your childhood, Tooter the Dinosaur.

Reagan looked up at you, her eyes wide with disbelief, as she gripped the brown and yellow Parasaurolophus.

It was silent for a few seconds, and when a full minute passed, Reagan finally decided to speak up.

"You've got Tooter the Dinosaur?" It only took those words to leave her mouth for tears to begin rapidly streaming down your face, mouth pursed so that you didn't make this situation any more awkward. Immediately, Reagan stood up, beanie baby still in hand, as she grabbed your shoulder in surprise.

"Woah, woah! What's wrong?" She watched as you struggled to get the words out, your sniffling increasing with each breath you took.

"You-- *sniff*, you weren't supposed to—hmph!" You shut your mouth once you felt an oncoming sob trying to escape.

Reagan stayed silent as she stared at you in concern before placing the dinosaur plushie in your hands and watching as you gripped its soft body for comfort.

"I wasn't supposed to—what? Did you not want me to see the plushie?" She tried laughing, grimacing as you kept crying despite her attempt at a joke. She then sat you down on your bed, sitting next to you with her hands in her lap.

"Sorry, I wasn't snooping or anything. As soon as I walked in, I slipped on Tooter and fell." She let a small chuckle escape her lips.

"... Is that what that thump was?" You didn't look at her, holding the plushie close to your body.

"Ah, yeah. Haha." She grimaced and continued, "Um, look—I can go if you don't want to do movie night anymore-" you instantly cut her off.

"What!? No, no! *sniff* You're fine, Reagan!" You sighed, feeling that you messed up the whole night because of your childish ways. "You didn't do anything; I'm just weird." She made a confused face, and before she could ask any questions, you began to explain.

"Look, um, I kind of collect these plushies, not just beanie babies. Any kind of plushie, really." You paused, rubbing at the dinosaur's soft fur.

"It's just embarrassing, I guess. I'm in my thirties and I'm still acting like this." You let out a sad laugh and jumped back when Reagan exclaimed.

"What? Dude, I've seen way weirder; we both have!" Her brows were furrowed, and her hands waved in the air as if to support her claim.

"Yeah, yeah, I know, it's just that you're so... mature? I don't know, I thought you'd be weirded out or something." With this, Reagan gasped, staring at you with a hurt expression.

"No way! I mean, I'm just as weird, if not weirder than you! Have you met my family?" Your face scrunched at the image that appeared in your head. "Or seen my eyebags?" She pulled the skin under her eyes down, and you had to admit that you'd never seen someone with such a dark shade of purple underneath their eyes.

"So you're not weirded out?" She put a hand on your shoulder again, this time with a smile on her face.

"Of course not; in fact-" She gave you a mischievous look before grabbing the dinosaur out of your hands. "-I've been looking for a dinosaur beanie baby. They came out in 2002, y'know?"

"What? No, that's mine!" You laughed, tackling her as you tried to pry the precious plush from her hands. And when you finally succeeded, you were met with the reward of being pushed off your bed. You huffed in frustration when you heard Reagan let out a guttural laugh, while you tried to ignore her ego boosting through the roof.

It was then that you noticed all of your hidden plushies underneath your bed, just barely covered by the now messy blanket.

"I do have another dinosaur beanie baby, if you're interested?" Reagan snorted, hopping off your sheet-ridden lair and watching as you reached under your bed for the plushie you were looking for.

"God, you sound like a drug dealer—or maybe just Andre." She crossed her arms, bending a bit to get a better look at what you were trying to grab.

"Yeah, okay, Ms. Genius." Once you had finally gotten the beanie baby out of your kingdom of stuffed toys, you reached up and shoved it into Reagan's face.

"Ow—oh what? Is this Toothy Toothy!?" You giggled at her amazed face, getting off the ground so that you were at the same level as her.

"Yeah, now if you'll excuse me, I have popcorn to make." You stood by your bedroom doorway, waiting for Reagan to follow, and when she didn't, you called out to her instead.

"And I'll need someone to clean up the popcorn they made me spill!" She turned her head slightly towards you, eyes still focused on the plushie you had given her.

"I really don't think it's me you're talking about." You sighed, carefully grabbing ahold of her wrist and dragging her out of the room.

"So am I not picking the movie?" She asked, and you laughed.

"Fuck no."

#inside job #inside job x reader #reagan ridley #reagan ridley x reader #andre lee #gender neutral reader #reader insert #x reader #one shot

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alucardownsmyass · 2 years

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You got any headcanons featuring Alucard x a chubby reader that's insecure, mama? It'd mean everything! 🖤 (also—you are so gorgeous & we should date sometime 👀👉👈lmklmk)

kshdjs thank you so much!! and i'll be sure to let'cha know when i'm available haha! ♡

i'm just now re-opening requests for my inbox! it's been a while since i've done hc's and i wanna see if i still got it 🤣 *cracks knuckles*

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⠀⠀⠀ᴄʜᴏꜱᴇɴ ꜱᴄᴇɴᴀʀɪᴏ: ᴄᴜʀᴠʏ & ɪɴꜱᴇᴄᴜʀᴇ 💌

though he will find your babbling about how "unattractive" your body is ridiculous, this man also has a side where he understands you. he's someone who has struggled with having faith in oneself for possibly as long as he's lived, died, and been reborn into his vampiric hex, conceiving himself as none but a monster.

the voluptuousness of a countess has never failed to give him a thrill. with a being as outstandingly slender as alucard is, it may come as a surprise to some knowing that he prefers his mates to have meat on their bones. not only do they possess more blood, but he considers the female figure was at it's prime during his reign in the 1700s, where the body standard held large bosoms, rounded stomachs, full hips, etc. on a rightful throne. your body came to remind him of one of his most favored centuries.

will undoubtedly comment about how much he admires your curves, especially on the nights when you can't help but stare at your reflection with disgust. it took you hours to find the perfect outfit for a formal event once, because you ended up despising every single one. he eventually appeared right behind you when he noticed, and you never needed to say anything for him to know precisely what you were thinking. slowly, his arms curled lovingly around your stomach. "what have i told you about owning such untrue beliefs? must i be specific when acknowledging what i find most beautiful on you?" and his fingers began to softly trace the feature you hated most about your body.

he's a total fiend for stretch marks—more specifically the ones that lie upon your hips or lower. they're quite personal to him as very few men get to see them, and that gives him a feeling of exclusivity and possession.

as with stretch marks, cellulite most definitely does not deter his adoration for you and your body, or any other blemish, for that matter. when it comes to the focus of your beauty, this man carries a maturity that is beyond anyone else's. he has long comprehended that the skin of a human is not made from smooth marble. it is natural to possess dimples, pimples, stretch marks, scars, cellulite, hair, wrinkles, freckles, veins, moles, rolls, etc. he finds all of it, in fact, the asset of humanity and what makes every individual uniquely sculpted.

he also strongly dislikes beauty magazines due to the mere fact that imperfections are are viewed as nuisances, perhaps one of the initial reasons why you think of yourself the way you do. he hides all of them from you or is quick to throw them into the trash bin. don't even get him started with social media haha

we all know alucard can be as much of a little shit as he is a charmer, knowing all the right buttons to push. he has purposefully nipped your love handles with his teeth during foreplay on multiple occasions, chuckling whenever you yelped in surprise.

he's a rather cold creature in terms of body temperature. from nuzzling his face into the warm crease of your neck to grabbing and wrapping your thighs around his waist in order to cuddle, he's pretty much addicted to how toasty you're able to keep him at times.

#headcanons #hellsing alucard #alucard hellsing #alucard x reader #chubby reader #x chubby reader #hellsing headcanons #alucard

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justasimp1 · 3 years

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Brahms Heelshire x Reader.

Diary ; Living With Hell

Week 1:

Ever since I found out about Miss and Mr. Heelshire leaving me for Brahms to deal with I've been on edge. He was always around a corner, watching. I feel eyes drawing holes in my back.

After all this time I still hold the doll close. Of course I'm not doing the unnecessary task anymore.

Your fingers stretched into his dark curly hair. The shampoo tipped over the edge of the mask. You quickly stopped the sud from reaching his eye.

"Down" You quietly peeped. Brahms dipped his body down into the bubble bath. You watched his figure disappear. Your hands gripped the edge of the bathtub, it would be so easy to drown him right now.

A panting Brahms engulfed out of the water. Droplets trailed in and out of the holes of his mask. A soft chuckle left your mouth. Why was he so obedient and comfortable around you? When you could have already ended his existence.

Why haven't you? Maybe you enjoyed his company, the same with the doll's. The only reason why you accepted the job because you were sure you had nothing back home. Brahms blinked up at you. Is this a simple case of Stockholm Syndrome?

"Get dressed. I'll make dinner" You swallowed, standing up. "Aren't you gonna bathe too?" A warm wet hand clasped against your wrist. "Later" Brahms let go of your wrist. You walked out of the bathroom. Your back pressed on the wood door, your heart pounding on the bone cage surrounding it.

Week 2:

He kissed me...I caught a cold. I was having many hallucinations of warm temperatures pampering me. But this time it wasn't fake. His face is blurry to my memory but I can make out his broad figure. Lips hovered over mine until they finally started moving. It was short. My temperature ran right up after that...maybe for different reasons though.

"B-Brahms" You muttered after a mute cough. You raised a hand to grabbed at the mush of color, you assumed was a face. Your fingers met back with your palm. You tried grabbing again only to be met with the same response.

A soft force pushed your hand back down. Your eyesight was focusing on small things, unable to reach your goal. Brahms came into view, this time he was wearing his mask. Your face was to tired to display confusion.

Week 3:

Maybe I have grown something for him. It would be the possible answer for all of my questions. Having Stockholm Syndrome wasn't the best, my heart started pumping too much blood when he came around, my breathing stopped, and all my insecurities started leaking through.

You dipped the sponge under the warm faucet. The pearly white plate glimmered under the soap suds. A hard tall presence stepped behind you. Your breath hitched, heart starting to beat faster like it was a race. "Like this"

Brahms hummed, he grabbed the sponge out of your hand. He flipped the sponge around to its abrasive side, doing slow circular motions on the plate. It was like the roles were reversed, Brahms was teaching you how to do simple things.

It was a little embarrassing feeling like a child who couldn't do simple things. The stain on the plate soon faded. "It's passed 12" He blankly stated. "Sorry" You sighed. Brahms lead you up to the bedroom.

You tucked him in the covers. You were about to stand up when Brahms pulled you back down. "Sorry" You whispered, leaning down, placing a lazy kiss on his mask's forehead. Brahms rubbed the dark circles settling under your eyes.

His hand snaked around the back of your head. You swayed down on his chest. Your legs shuffled onto the bed, tangling with Brahms'. As soon as you hit the chiseled surface the weight on your eyes dropped. The blackness drew you in, making you dropped down in a deep sleep.

Week 4:

The month is coming to an end and I officially feel in love with a wall mole.....

Master list

#fanfic #brahms heelshire #slasher x reader #slash fanfiction #slasher imagines #slasher headcanons #slasher fucker #slasher fandom #slasher community #slasher x you #slashers #slashers x reader #brahms x you #brahms the doll #brahms imagine #brahms heelsire x reader #brahms hillshire #brahms fanart

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moonandflowersfairy · 3 years

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hi if you make one for me i would appreciate it

your personality

loyal, introverted, calm, most of the time I'm always smiling, but never and really I'm a very depressed person I don't like to show my true feelings to others, sometimes I lock myself in my room for days, sometimes I'm very manipulative a little sadistic , I know what I want and I don't abandon anyone, quite stubborn, I'm like a tsudare, sarcastic, I try to solve problems in the conversation if I'm not afraid to succeed in the fight, sometimes I end up pushing people away because I'm afraid of disappointment, I don't let people come easily into my life, but who isn't, I always do everything to protect, enthralled, I hardly sleep

-What do you look like

my sign and libra, I'm 1.60 tall,

brown hair that goes over the shoulder, but I always leave it up, brown eyes, I almost always wear baggy clothes because my breasts are big and I'm embarrassed when they look at me, I'm also insecure because I have a lot of high mutilation scars, sometimes sometimes i'm a bit perverted

-what do you like

music, books, quiet places, animals, horror and action movies, drawing, sewing, macabre things

do not like

crowded places, people, monotonous things, leaving the house, doing unnecessary things that won't yield anything, talking

- what are you looking for in a relationship,

someone loyal patient, who I know will always be by my side, who is not afraid to say what he wants and what he wants, but also respects my space, who doesn't care about my sadistic side, and my silence

gender preference too

male, except taijo, baji, nayoha, i'm not comfortable with them

-and any facts about you think might work ♡

I'm very loyal, and would always be there to support and listen, he would always try to show my true feelings.

well i think it might have been a little confused i don't know how to spread it well if you want you don't need to do more if you have to😊

I match you with...

¡! Kawata Souya ¡!

Why?

You and Souya would be a complimentary duo, whenever you feel down he would comfort you and viceversa, he loves you in every possible way no matter your mood. Your relationship would be based around intimacy and little, simple moments you both share.

general headcanons:

¡! SFW ¡!

you met at a Toman meeting, you were part of the 4th division and Nahoya was talking to you about being more present in fights and stop messing with your division's victory. Souya saw you very uncomfortable and decided to step in the conversation and give the message to you instead of his brother.

he then later started looking towards your way more often, noticing how you were normally pretending. it seemed like only him noticed your behaviour so he tried to reach you, but being an introvert himself was a challenge.

mikey knew about Souya's interest in you, he started ordering both of you little errands together.

it was super awkward at first because none of you knew what to say

Souya asked for his brother's advice but got nothing good from it.

just like Chifuyu's plan b, he opted for courage.

he tried to approach you little by little, it took him months to get your number but he wanted to know you better

dates would normally occur by accident, you meeting him at a random place and then he inviting you to go for a walk around the city.

after almost a year (10 months to be specific) he asked permission to be your boyfriend. he went to your house with a bouquet of daises, mostly white and the attempt of a smile (he looked very cute ^^)

to others, your relationship was slow, but to Souya it was perfect, he didn't want to push you and respected your limits all the time.

when you told him about your depression he didn't knew what to do, he just gave you the most loving and warm hug he could give, you both cried

he loves you the way you are, he wouldn't change a thing from you

when you doubt yourself he'll reassure you of the amazing being you are and how special you are to him

will recommend you to look for help if you aren't getting it, and would accompany you to your appointments

always checks on you, he doesn't see you as a burden, he just wants to make sure you are safe and okay

whispers sweet nothings to you when you cuddle

likes to hold your pinky when you are in public

will blush hardly when he sees you in an outfit

marathon movie dates, he always gets scared af because of your excentric taste but uses it as an excuse to be near you

asks you to read to him, your voice calms him so much

you'll sleep the best with him, he is a human pillow and his hair is the softest

knows you are not a fan of Nahoya, so whenever you go to his house he asks Nahoya to go out or to stay quiet

you still see him a lot

Nahoya talked to you about your relationship with his twin and asked you to protect him, you also discused some things just to be clear about what you didn't like about him, he obviously stopped because he knows his brother loves you too much.

you are the only one who has seen him smiling, not even Smiley has seen him like that.

is the sweetest smile that exists, gives beautiful vibes, he does it more often for you

his love language might be quality time and acts of service

it doesn't matter where he is as long as you are there he is happy

¡! NSFW ¡!

again, he will never pressure you to do anything

sex isn't very important to him

he's a switch, more on the sub side

loves to fuck you face to face

will eat you out for hours just because he can and he enjoys it

and believe me when I say he can, because he CAN and WILL make you scream in seconds

loves your body so much

loves to bury his face in your breasts, licks them and sucks them up

his tongue is a god tool and will put it to use

the first time he saw your scars he kissed them, wouldn't want you any other way

praises you like if his life depended on it

its all about your pleasure

if you enjoy it, then he does it too

likes to be degraded

super sensitive in his neck and lower back

it turns him on when you are being perverted and try to tease him

loves you riding him, getting the perfect view, squishing your hips and licking your boobs

his dick is very pretty, normal length and girth, pretty pink in the head, a mole near his crotch, trimed

he prefers you to have hair

likes to cry during the act

choke him, trust me, the "demon" comes out

normally passionate sex, but angry sex with him is the best (lol)

sex in the bathroom is the most common

aftercare is amazing

makes you cum like 4 times, just to see his pretty s/o being in heaven by his own actions <3

[daisies: pureness]

hope you liked it love! I know depression sucks but you are not alone, I'll be here whenever you need me bubs 😚💖

¡! song recommendation ¡!

#[❥︎] match ups #souya x reader #angry x reader #tokyo revengers #tokrev #tokyo revengers x reader #kawata souta x reader #souta kawata #souya kawata #souta x reader

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jangmi-latte · 4 years

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Hi so, may I request a headcannon of Azul reacting to his s/o drawing a portrait of him. Say the s/o is really good at drawing and has a huge crush on azul but doesn't want to confess, the s/o thought azul wasn't looking when s/o was drawing him but turns out he saw it. Thank you, i'm sorry if it's too much

❝ 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐧 𝐓𝐨 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ❞

➻ content: royal milk tea

➻ warnings: none!

➻ comments: don't worry dearie, there's nothing to apologize for. i first thought this was a oneshot. but i love me some artist s/o

➺ a talent such as drawing is not uncommon in night raven college. there are a lot of students whose hands are skilful when it comes to the arts.

➺ you were one of them, except you kept your talent hidden. as nrc is a school focused on magic, drawing was more of a hobby rather than something you would take to work/school. you've already used your talent to create museum-like masterpieces at school before so it wasn't like your talent was COMPLETELY hidden.

➺ especially to the twin eels.

➺ with them having keen eyes, it's no surprise that either floyd or jade — rather both — have looked over your shoulder while you're doodling under the tree or when waiting in a class.

➺ they're impressed when they suddenly see you sketching epel while you're waiting for your order while you stayed in mostro lounge. there wasn't any reference needed, you all did it from memory. the young boy's looks just had to make its appearance in your sketchbook.

➺ it looked like a black-and-white old photograph except it was done by using different shades of pencils. it was breathtaking. you can't wait to show epel or even vil himself!

➺ "little shrimp. that looks amazing! can you draw me too?" floyd sang while wrapping his arms around your shoulder from behind as jade took a peek himself. you smiled as jade began to compliment every sketch you did in that pad. your hands are indeed blessed.

➺ you would've taken up the twins' time if it wasn't for azul calling about tending to the orders. that's when the siblings would smirk as jade gave back the sketchbook.

➺ you look cute hiding behind those bound pieces of paper.

➺ it wasn’t a secret to your friends about you falling for octavinelle’s dorm leader. however, seeing that the twins’ knew something was making you embarrassed. what if azul suddenly ignores you? avoids you? you wouldn’t want your friendship to just collapse just because of your feelings.

➺ maybe they knew something, maybe they don’t. who knows, y/n? just keep your mouth shut and you’ll be safe.

➺ speaking of which, you haven’t even drawn your best friend in your sketchbook. let your hand do the wonders.

➺ your pencil began to glide on the canvas. intricately and carefully drawing his eyes – despite no colour you wanted to add some shine into it – making sure his glasses fit his face perfectly. not forgetting his little mole and the plumpness of his bottom lips. man, are they kissable? yes.

➺ you subconsciously stretched your lips, a small smile gracing your face as you proceeded to draw him in his pe uniform. all doing this in memory as you remembered that face he would always make when professor vargas would mention flying. it was cute.

➺ the more you stared at your drawing of him, the more you began to fall for the dorm leader. he’s not perfect. azul has his own flaws. he doesn’t have the perfect model-like jawline or a body shape that beauty standards see as attractive. that’s what makes him, well, him. he worked hard for that body and is still is. you admire his hard work for that.

➺ can you blame yourself for memorizing his features that easily? maybe. you would stare at him at times when he isn’t looking after all.

➺ unbeknownst to you, jade had nudged azul and pointed at you. the confused man was confused and yet the twin still ushered him to walk over to you.

➺ there he saw, over your shoulder, was a meticulously drawn portrait of him. made by your hand. surprised is he to see someone even dare to draw him. as someone who is still insecure of his physical appearance, something as sweet as being drawn for free is touching, so to say.

➺ maybe he could use you as mostro lounge’s official artist. you could draw his customers in exchange for money. just kidding. azul wouldn’t do that. unless.

➺ he wanted to take a closer look and when you heard his shoes tapping against the floor, that’s when your eyes met and your hand froze. the man you’ve been falling for has seen you draw him. what would you feel?

➺ speechless is thee. can you explain? no.

➺ “a-azul!” you stuttered and immediately closed the sketchbook. his hand reached out and asked if he could see your sketches. being complimented by him and being asked to see your artworks was something you never expected, no?

➺ with shaky hands, you did. you are embarrassed, yes but you couldn’t deny when your talent is being recognized by the azul ashengrotto.

➺ what are you going to do now, y/n? he’s smiling as he flips through the pages of your pad. until he landed on your unfinished work of him did your eyes meet again. his smile grew wider – cheeks as red as yours – as he showed you the drawing. “why me?”

➺ words would jumble in your head as you remained speechless. are you going to say the truth? confess? make an excuse? admire his beautiful smile? your drawing matched his looks perfectly imperfect. but he wanted to know. why did you draw him?

➺ what are you going to answer?

#twisted wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #octavinelle #azul ashengrotto x reader #azul ashengrotto #floyd leech #jade leech #twst x reader #twst #twisted wonderland scenarios #twisted wonderland x reader #nrc #night raven college #ツイステッドワンダーランド #x reader #octavinelle x reader

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enha-woodzies · 3 years

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➸ CHAPTER 4 | " BREWING A SCHEME "

starring: enhypen ft. i-land daniel

pairing: jungwon x fem!reader x sunghoon

genres: royal au, romance, angst, slowburn, 18th century setting

word count: 1.5k

taglist: @serendipitysung (betareader) @angeljungwon @en-sun @affectionaterainoflove @renkiv @softforjungwoo @jislix @fluffi @gyeraniee @stxrryemxlys

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The evening was getting more vivacious as several eligibles twirl around the dance floor not once, but multiple times now; some ladies with different men, as some with the same ones they initially danced with.

The young lord with a hearty appetite approaches his best friend who is sitting alone on the large couch by the lobby. “Where’ve you been? I thought you ran away to the garden with some man.” Sunoo softly chuckles as he plops down beside Y/n with a table napkin in hand. The young miss had her head hung low when he approached her so it took him a while to notice her flushed cheeks and soft sniffles.

“Hey there, come now. What's wrong?”

“Am I that unattractive, Sunoo?” The boy gulps down at her when she suddenly turns to him with a frown. His lips form into that of a slight smile as he carries the napkin towards her flushed cheeks, gently wiping off the tears that stream down her face. He swears internally at the thought that someone seemingly insulted her for her insecurities to pop out again. Sunoo could only presume it was his doltish brother’s doing this time.

“Where is this suddenly coming from, Y/n?”

She sniffs heavily. “Jungwon-”

“That dimbo-”

“we were dancing when he said my eyes were beautiful. But it wasn't long until he excused himself, quickly rushed out and disposed of me like an old, useless book lying on the library floor. I'm completely certain I never said anything wrong for him to suddenly act like that.” Sunoo can only sigh in exasperation while rubbing the corseted back of his very dear friend.

“Am I horrifying?” Her bottom lip juts out as she huffs out a long, dragging sigh. Sunoo’s eyebrows furrow in fume.

“Hey, don’t say that! If you are, then Lord Heeseung wouldn’t probably dance with you out there like you’re his coveted treasure. But of course, he looks at every woman he’s ever acquired like that.”

“He was very charming, though. But whoever wants to be another trophy in his snobby rack of possessions anyway?”

“Oh! Every woman in the ton, babe.” The two rolls their eyes and share a teasing laugh afterwards.

“Sorry about my brother. He's just plain stupid.” Sunoo rests his head on the young miss’ lap. Her hand hovers above him as her flimsy fingers softly rake his luscious locks, fingertips gradually glazing his scalp with the softest, careful touch he's ever felt.

“It's so frustrating, you know? He’d look at you with a smile and the next, he frowns. He’d say you're beautiful and the next, he acts like you're hideous. He'd talk to you nicely like he's very fond of you and then in a split second, he shifts into a complete asshole. No offense.”

“Now that's one way to word it! He's got his brain in a rust. Mother would sometimes think about shaking his head to get it up and running.”

“How about we put on a good show?” The two jolt from their seats and quickly turn to the owner of the baritonal voice. Sunoo stands up in a jiff followed by Y/n, as they curtsy in sync. “Your Grace.”

“Please, Lord Sunghoon will do-”

“Your Grace! How lovely, dear, would you be kind enough to grace our floor with your enchanting waltz?"

The three bows affront the Queen who abruptly appears from one of the arched entrances. With a carefully coiffed beehive and shiny Swarovski jewels draping around the updo, Sunoo almost gasps out loud at the stunning sight that is the Queen.

"I’d be happy to oblige, Your Highness." The marquess turns to the young miss with a raised brow. “My lady?”

Y/n’s eyes widens at the sudden request. The Queen looks at her in anticipation. “Oh! Uh.. y-yeah...”

Sunoo subtly nudges her from the back and she was quick enough to clear her throat and redeem herself. “I mean, yes, Your Grace. It’d be a pleasure to dance with you.” She extends her hand for the very fine marquess only to have the back of her palm softly kissed by the ever handsome lad. “The pleasure’s entirely mine, my lady.”

He gently pulls her from her fingers and soon enough, they find themselves dancing alone gracefully on the Royal Court as the ton circles around them with amused whispers and mouths ajar, caught in the depths of such awestruck sight.

The lad has his hand resting politely on the slightly arched back of the lass, with the other hand carefully gripping hers as they sway and twirl in elegant motions along the grand tune from the pianoforte. With a close-hold stance, it is without a doubt that the two can feel each other's breaths of tension and agitation.

“Are you okay? You're downright flushed, it's starting to concern me. Is it perhaps the corset you're wearing?” Sunghoon whispers against the space almost enclosing them. She fixes her gaze upon the mole on his nose bridge and wonders how someone can possibly look this ethereal even with all these on random parts of the face.

“Miss Park,” He steals her attention from the pretty dots on his magnificent face that resulted in her now fixing her gaze upon the marquess’ eye-piercing stare. “are you alright?”

“Uh-huh.” She smiles naturally as if she didn't almost gag from anxiety a few moments ago. Despite the obvious lie, the young miss earns a soft chuckle from the gentleman. “They don't call me the lie-detector for nothing, Miss Park. Your shaky breaths against my presence is enough proof that you're not at ease. Might I add, you cannot even look straight into my eyes for more than three seconds.” He chuckles lightly.

“It's just… I’m just…” She shudders.

“Let's go get some air now, shall we?” It was very timely that the music ended when the marquess suggested a change of scenery. The crowd applauded at the spectacular performance the two had put on and it wasn't for long when everyone joined in the center of the hall to dance once more.

His other hand steadies on Y/n’s back while the other is holding her hand as he carefully avoids the ton's eyes. The ton swarms the floor and Sunghoon takes it as a perfect timing to sneak out the royal court and out in the open.

What they didn't know is that one person caught them; and he was just standing at the very corner of the room cautiously eyeing them the entire time with an obnoxious, deafening regret swallowing him from his gut.

Under the incandescent gleam of the chandeliers stands Yang Jungwon, a boy who just had his heart crushed by the mere sight of torture for his soul and a brainrotting guilt for giving away the woman to not just an apparent threat with a face that screams trouble, but to an all-knowing, remarkable snake who perfectly knows how to play his cards right.

The moment they step foot on the grassy lawn across the royal staircase, the two continuously huff out exhales of reliefs and share a rather boisterous laugh afterwards.

“Didn't think we'd get past them, did you?” Sunghoon, with both hands on his waist, huffs out shaky breaths while looking at the almost helpless miss who’s now wiping her forehead with the back of her thumb.

Sunghoon fishes out a small piece of cloth from his pocket and walks closer Y/n leaving the two a tiny gap of distance. “May I?” He offers to which Y/n responds with a light nod. He gently taps her forehead from the sweat of anxiousness and the sneaking out they did a while back.

“Are you sure you're okay?” He twitches his head to get a good view of her face and before he knew it, he was locking his eyes on hers.

“Forgive me, it's just, your eyes, they're... divine. I’m completely charmed.” Y/n blinks twice at the pithy remark from the favorable marquess. Almost all thoughts of her dearest lord vanished at that striking remark from another fine nobleman.

“I meant what I said earlier,” Y/n’s brows furrowed in confusion. “the idea of putting on a good show?”

“I thought we just did?” She questions.

“Not the dance. I meant we should play pretend. Only if you wish to, of course.”

“Pardon me, Your Grace, but I don't think I’m catching up.”

Sunghoon almost sighs in frustration but quickly stifles it with a chuckle. “Forgive me for eavesdropping back there but I couldn't help myself. A chap gave you a heartbreak?”

“A longtime crush that I couldn't ever acquire attention from let alone a good moment.” Sunghoon lets out an amused smile with a jerked brow.

“Let's play a game.” He snaps. “Two witches brew a scheme to make the perfect concoction of envy. Whoever indulges the contents will either conceal their long-hidden truth, or swallow it down until all there's left is nothing but void. What do you say?” Sunghoon playfully smirks at the young miss who seems very impressed with the whole ploy.

“I’d say cheers to that!”

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bo-kuroos · 3 years

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Hello there! May I ask for a JJK Male romantic matchup please?

Thank you so much!

Appearance and style:

I'm a female, 5'1ft and 110lbs (154 cm and 50 - 52Kg). I have short black hair and dark brown eyes. I'm also baby faced which can be annoying at times. I'm slight on the chubby side as well but a lot of people tell me I have an avarage body. My body type is rectangle. I'm in between pale and light brown skinned and my skin is littered with moles and scars. I'm a pure Filipino and I have prescription glasses but I can see fine without them. I've often been called a "soft girl" but I really don't have a certain styles. My clothes are often t-shirts, off-shoulders, (of multiple color and style) and any type jeans. But skinny jeans are my favorite! Hoodies and jackets are a must in winter season. Cause my skin is quite temperature sensitive.

Personality:

I'm often described as a chaotic motherly type of person. But really, it depends per person. I love to tease others but it's not often. And I won't tease them if they are sensitive or short tempered. I can be loud and obnoxious at times but I prefer to stay quiet. But with people I'm very close with, I'm just naturally loud. I can also be such a flirt if I wanted too but I only reserve those skills when needed. It's kinda rusty now but I think I still got it! My patience is very long and I don't get annoyed easily. Though push the right buttons, it won't be pretty.

Affection, teasing, and words are my love language. I tend to get just a tad bit grumpy when I don't get affection. I'm a really observant person, so I'm able to pick up emotional cues, habits, and body language. Though it's does take me a while to get the hang of it. I use that to check on people I care about. I try to act tough and strong so I would be a role model, since I'm the oldest child. I also tend to suppress my emotions and even fake them just so no one would be burden of me. I do share them if I trust you enough. I have the habit of subconsciously changing how I act depending on the people I'm with.

Flaws and strengths:

I can be really insecure and really clingy. My insecurities are usually my body and my abilities. Not only that, I can also be moody, especially on that time of the month. I overthink things a lot. I sometimes even wonder if my friends actually are my friends or they are just tolerating/pity me. Some say I have trust issues (but honestly I don't think I have trust issues I just overthink things). I'm not afraid of material things or the supernatural. I'm afraid of being judged and left alone or abandoned. I also have a slight fear of falling, both literally and metaphorically. I hate the feeling the loneliness.

But I do give good advice, that's what alot of people tell me. My optimism and energy almost always lifts the mood up. I'm great with talking to people. May it be comforting them, persuading, I can do that. I'm also quite good at reading people. Especially if they are close to me and I've been through things alot with them.

Significant other:

Whenever I like someone, it usually ain't obvious to anyone else, since I'm known to be clingy. But, I would be in TOTAL denial of my own feelings. It takes me about a month or so to realize my feelings WITH help. My closest friend always has to tell me that I like the guy before I would actually realize it for myself. However, towards them, it seems as if I'm normal. But whenever they are gone, my fan girl self comes out and I'll squeal.

In terms of WHAT I want in a significant other. One of the things that is needed is that they don't mind me being clingy. They should also be willing to put up with me in general. As I can be moody and an overthinker, they just have to be able to either deal or tolerate it. However, in terms of their personality, I don't really mind how they would act. As long as they are morally good. Possessive? Sure just don't go over board. Protective? Same as the last one, no over board. I know that relationships aren't perfect so whatever flaws they have. I don't care.

Random facts:

I usually listen to pop or ballad but I like almostvall types of music. Songs like IDK you yet by Alexander23 or This is gospel by Panic at the disco are some of my favorite. My star sign is Cancer but I don't really believe it but I love learning about it. I'm an INFP-T (The dreamer) and my Hogwarts house is Ravenclaw! I love learning and doing new things. Science is my favorite subject, specifically Biology/Zoology. I sing and write stories as a hobby.

Hello! I think your Jujutsu Kaisen s/o would be Satoru Gojo!

Your personalities would be so in sync!

- Because he’s sort of a protective figure in his friend’s lives, I think he would respect how you’re able to read your own friends so well, and be initially drawn to you from that

- At first you would be more reserved around him, and he’d probably tease you to no end. He’d be aware of how you were guarding your emotions and use his sense of humor as a way to try and bring your true feelings out without pushing you :)

- Once you’ve warmed up around him I think you would make quite the chaotic duo, him bringing out your more outgoing side! He might be flustered at your playful flirting at first (Gojo flustered??) but he would quickly catch on and flirt back

- He would relate to your sense of having to feel like a good role model, but would make sure you never took yourself too seriously :^) like hey, you’re human!

- I think he would see your overthinking as a sign of intelligence, like he would say you were just very analytical. But he would definitely comfort you if your overthinking ever caused you to feel unloved or less.

- Gojo is pretty affectionate himself so I doubt he’d mind your clinginess at all! In fact, he’d find it pretty endearing. I think Gojo’s love language is physical touch. He would probably try to stand quite close to you and have an arm around you in public, but when you’re alone he would probably like to cuddle with you (though he doesn’t strike me as someone who’s shy about PDA)

- I believe that he’d probably want to talk with you for hours like you would have to stop him but he just finds you so interesting and wants to learn everything about you. You would spend a lot of time talking and laughing together, probably while he rests his head in your lap :))

Overall, I think you’d make a great match!

Thank you for requesting! -Admin Mars ❀

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mfingenius · 4 years

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Can you do more of the soulmate mark AU I'm in love 😍😍😍

[Part 1] [Part 2]

Potter should leave it alone after that, Draco thinks. He’s made his stance on the matter quite clear, he doesn’t think there’s anything more to be said. Except, that night, Potter steps into their dorm with a somewhat resigned look on his face.

“Listen to me for once, you prick,” he says, the moment Draco opens his mouth. He rubs a hand over his face warily, and then sighs and shakes his head, as if steeling himself. “You said I’m perfect. I’m not.”

“Potter-”

“Shut up,” Potter tells him. “I have knobbly knees. Did you know that?”

Draco’s quiet for a moment. “What?”

“I have knobbly knees,” Potter repeats. “I think they’re one of my biggest flaws.”

And fuck, if Potter’s biggest flaw really is his knobbly knees, it only further confirms the idea he could never fall in love with Draco; not when Draco’s biggest flaw is quite possibly that he makes terrible decisions in attempts to make other people happy, which doesn’t sound so bad until one of those decisions was picking the side of the war that was committing genocide.

“And I have a lot of burn marks on my arms from frying pans.” Potter says, rolling up his sleeves and showing Draco; surely enough, there are thin straight burn marks from the edge of a pan. “I have a funny mole behind my ear, and my hair never does what I want it to, not even with magic.”

“Stop.” It’s a whisper. Draco wants him to stop; he doesn’t want to know these things about Potter, doesn’t want to be feeling what he’s feeling now. Potter is alright, as a foreign concept in Draco’s mind. He’s fine as someone who Draco hates. If Draco learns about him, he thinks he wouldn’t hate him at all, and the idea terrifies him, because he doesn’t think Potter would love him if he got to know him.

Potter pushes on. “I’m stubborn, and I do have a saving-people thing, as you’ve said, and I can be insensitive. I don’t study, and I’m lazy sometimes, and after all the shit I’ve been through I think I’d like to never have any sort of responsibility again, at least for a long time. I get insecure sometimes, and I’m sometimes angry without knowing why, and I take it out on people around me.”

“Why are you telling me this?” Draco asks. It’s Potter who’s just laid himself bare in front of Draco, but Draco feels as though he’s the one oddly vulnerable, oddly fragile in the way he’s curled up in his bed, staring at Potter.

“I talked about you.” Potter swallows. “About this. To my mind healer.” Potter has a mind healer? Not wrong, not at all, and probably more than a little necessary after what he’s been through, but the possibility had never occurred to Draco. “She told me things, about soulmates. Did you know wizards and witches live, on average, seventy five more years with their soulmates than without? She told me her soulmate makes her world work. That it makes it make sense.”

Draco had always imagined his soulmate like that; that everything would click into place, that everything ugly and twisted inside him would be somehow be fixed. That it could make everything feel right.

“I want that,” Potter says quietly. “I need that. And - I don’t know why we’re soulmates, Malfoy. I don’t, honestly, but - neither of us has another soulmate, which means we’re it for each other, forever. I want to know why. We don’t have to date, not right now. Fuck, maybe not ever, Malfoy, but I think if we’re soulmates we could at least be friends.”

Draco’s mother and father were soulmates; Narcissa Malfoy lied, and twisted, and manipulated, and killed for her husband, and Lucius Malfoy was never anything more than selfish. Draco saw it happen. Draco knows his father loved his mother to death, he saw it in the way he looked at her, but he never sacrificed the way she did for him.

Draco knows being soulmates doesn’t mean it’ll work out, but fuck he wants it to. He’s been longing for this his entire life, and it’s breaking his heart.

“I have bony elbows.” He blurts, heart pounding frantically in his chest. “My chin is too pointy and I’ll most likely say something to hurt you without realizing it.” His blood is pounding in his ears, and the utter terror he feels building through his entire body is somehow calmed when a small smile begins spreading across Potter’s face. “I don’t understand social cues often enough that I make a lot of things awkward, and I’m always doing the wrong thing to make people like me.” He wants so badly for people to like him. “I know I have terrible taste in music, and sometimes I get panic attacks so bad I think the world is ending. I can’t cook, and-” He clamps his mouth shut, breathing hard. “I want to leave England and never come back, because there are so many things I can’t be here.”

“I get panic attacks, too,” Potter confesses quietly. “And nightmares. I’d probably never let you sleep, if we ever got to the point of sleeping in the same bed. And I have no problem leaving England. I think - I think I can’t really be me, here, either.”

Draco’s cheeks are red, he thinks, but he can’t really feel it because of how cold and clammy his entire body is with fear.

“I can never sleep anyway,” he says. “I have insomnia.”

Potter grins. “So we can try?”

“We can try.”

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keiscait · 4 years

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Hi! It's me again. I'm sincerely sorry for botching up the previous request application. So I'm sending in a better one for a bedroom matchup if that's alright.

I'm a 5'3" bisexual (male lean) female. Golden brown wavy hair till my mid back. Reddish brown eyes. Caramel complexion. Full lips. I also love a little mole on my lower lip on the left side. Lean hourglass. (Like I'm not curvy cause I'm chubby or anything, I'm curvy cause that's how my bones are shaped if that makes sense). Pisces and Slytherin. INFP-T personality type (Turbulent Mediator). Oh I'm a switch with a submissive lean.

Okay so in general, I'm drawn to people who have a strong personality. It could be anything, kindness, passion, dedication, intelligence. Anything that makes a person's personality stand out. I like to think myself to be open minded. I don't judge people. So I guess I'm also drawn to the mysterious and the bad boy type. Cause it's thrilling and intriguing to piece those kind of people together bit by bit. So I guess ppl who know how to keep me busy and occupied with fun and exciting things are on top of my list. This may sound a little selfish but the reason I like to be occupied is so that my mind does overwhelm me. The less I have to think for myself the less likely I'm to spiral out. So yeah I guess in the bedroom too I'll like to have someone who knows how to keep me grounded. I'm insecure about my looks and my mind. I keep fretting over that if someone sees me like how I see myself they'll think of me as a disappointed so in the bedroom I usually end up giving more than necessary. Sometimes I end up giving too much. Anyway since I'm a little submissive it's easy to get me to try new things I'm not against it or anything. But I'd like to have certain boundaries setup perviously. I'm not usually a brat. Until I'm extremely tired then I might say mean things that I don't mean. But if you call me mean things in the bedroom I'm for sure gonna cry. Like I've said before I get overwhelmed easily so the littlest of intimacy gets me all warm and fuzzy. But that being said I don't mind being manhandled from time to time. Also I actually look forward to aftercare. Nothing too dramatic maybe just some cuddling. Guess what I'm trying to say is that I like a good blance of soft and rough in the bedroom.

Sorry for making you do this again but your matchups are just *chef's kiss*.

Hello and welcome back, darling! The house is a lot cozier when you’re here (੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* Let’s pick up where we left off - into the bedroom we go! ٩(◕‿◕｡)۶

For some private time with you, I’ve invited over...

(Runner up: Ojiro Aran)

Our foxy captain is a very no nonsense type of person. He may come off as cold and stoic, but he’s really just unbothered my trivial things. He strives for improvement daily, and ensures he goes through the motions before reaching perfection.

- The main reason I chose Kita is because you mentioned that you always end up giving more than you can manage. Kita is, I believe, the only one who will REALLY, TRULY want ONLY what you can give, and will never expect anything more than that

- To him, there’s no point to sex if it isn’t perfect for the both of you, and how can it be perfect if you’re giving way too much of yourself?

- Would never ever take advantage of you. NEVER IN A MILLION YEARS!! Even if the opportunity presents itself, even if you offer yourself up, even if you say you can handle it - HE WILL NOT!!!

- He knows your limits better than you do, and is super careful in his approach when it comes to bedroom stuff

- Will constantly ask if you’re okay, and CAN tell if you’re not being truthful

- Feel free to communicate not only your wants, but also your needs. He will keep your boundaries close to his heart, and he will adapt to all of it, figuring out how to make things feel good for the both of you without crossing any lines (and if there’s anyone who can do this, it’s Kita)

- Peppers you with kisses and holds you close, no matter what position you’re in

- If you’re feeling a little adventurous or in the mood to be rough, he can totally see it in your face. He’d smirk and REVEL in your naughtiness for the night

- Kita Shinsuke manhandling you in the bedroom? Omigod I’m legit swooning 😩😩😩 ( 　･ิω･ิ)

- Takes care with switching positions, flipping you this way and that, but puts just the right amount of pressure to make sure his grip is pleasurable

- He isn’t loud but he is breathyyyyy boyyyyy 🥺

- Once you guys have more experience in the bedroom, he’s perfected navigating your body. He knows all your sweet spots, so he’s capable of making you crumble at even the softest of touches

- Aftercare would be something he takes very seriously. This is something you two will never skip, because he thinks every step of this is necessary to ensure that was not only satisfying, but also safe

- Will hold you protectively afterwards. I imagine he also wants to talk about the sex, asks what could’ve been better, what went well, etc (yes, like an evaluation LMAO)

So sorry for the long wait on this, my darling! I hope that met your expectations. Please feel free to visit again and again!

Thanks for stopping by! (ﾉ´ヮ`)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ

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edengarden · 4 years

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Hi! Hope you're staying hydrated. I would like to request a regular haikyuu matchup if your ask box is still open. If not then please ignore this.

Basics-

I'm 5'2". Straight and a female. I'm on the tanner side. Brown doe eyes. Light brown wavy hair till my lower back. Full lips. I also have a mole on my face and 2 more on my collarbones. I'm on the skinny side. But I have an hourglass body type.

Personality-

INFP-T. So I'm a Turbulent Mediator. I'm a Pisces. Also a Slytherin. So I'm basically the most extroverted person among the introverts. Like I usually am shy and keep to myself, until I get comfortable around someone. Then I could probably talk their ears off. I'm not the confrontational type so I really hate arguments. Even if there people argue in front of me. I can't stand it. I also hate sudden loud noises. I swear that will be the death of me. I can be a little stubborn sometimes but that's only if the other person is being a jerk or something. I do daydream a lot. But that's only cause I just have so many ideas going on in my head all the time it's kinda hard not to. People say that I'm very kind and generous and I do find it easy to empathize with people even if their going through something I haven't. I also don't like judging people, unless they're hurting other people.

Hobbies-

I love reading and writing. But most of all I love listening to music. It could be anything. Right from classical to metal. I love listening to all kinds of music. Especially ballads or pop or alternative or stuff like that. I also love sketching from time to time. I also have a small shell collection.

Conditions-

I suffer from asthma. So I seriously can't stand dust. I've also been diagnosed with ADHD and anxiety. That's probably why I can't focus on something for too long and that in turn makes me anxious cause I keep thinking that I've forgotten to do something important. Also that's another reason why I tend to be so self critical and insecure. But I'm being treated for it and hopefully will be able to get better soon.

Thanks!

I’ll match you up with Akaashi!

The switch between your reserved self and yourself would probably be enough to make his heart melt? Like wow you’re comfortable enough to be yourself around him and he’s just,, so shocked?? But he LOVES it. Please talk his ear off about your hobbies, and what book you read and how you liked it. PLUS you write?? Buddy will lowkey be curious and will want to see what you come up with. If you tell him no he’ll understand but brooo pls Akaashi wants nothing more than a peak in that genius brain of yours?? Definitely the type to waltz in your room like “waatchaa doin’?” Hoping that you will share whatever you were doing with him. Caught you drawing something that made you think of him? He is melting, pls let him hold you.

‘Kaashi’s caring side is definitely a plus for your conditions. He’ll remember every single one of them and he’ll make sure to watch out for you. Asthma? Gotcha. Do you need an inhaler, are there certain places you have to avoid, so on so forth. Same goes with your ADHD and your anxiety, he’ll do some research on it if he needs to, to be able to tend your needs. Baby just wants to be there for you as much as he can

If you take care of him the way he does for you, he’s a GONER. Might as well fall on his knees right then and propose- but he won’t do that because Akaashi isn’t that impulsive. But he thinks about it sometimes. And wonders. He’s a hopeless romantic after all

Songs!!

- I’m Your Man, Michael Bublé

- More Than a Feeling, Boston (SKSKSK I shit you not one morning you woke up and went to the kitchen and caught Keiji absolutely VIBING to this song, singing and dancing and all- needless to say, you joined him ofc)

- Broken Wings, Mr Mister (lmao it’s so dramatic and you two always over do it but it’s FUNNY. Akaashi also has a rlly good voice for this one but hearing him sing is RARE. A VIP event)

- As the World Falls Down, David Bowie

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hanniejji · 4 years

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rules: ship yourself with your favorite character and give headcanons on how your relationship would go

→ tagged by: @bnha-homeroom

→ tagging: @wesparklebitch @bakutae @cellotonin @bnhcs @jojosmilktea

look it's asking for only one character. and it's not specifically asking for a bnha character. you can't expect me to choose one and not feel bad because the others deserve love too gjsbf so i chose two i wanted to do all of them but that's too greedy of me tksbd im sorry :'<

warnings: this will be long. that's it.

TODOROKI SHOUTO

quiet duo™

it I met someone like shouto I wouldn't even like him at all

but there comes my considerate and civil treatment to all even with my resting bitch face

i watch everyone from the back so id notice if this man is having a hard time with socializing

me too boi we can be both antisocial

but tbh it'd be a quiet relationship with an occasional me screaming from emotions because that's how I am

we're both going to be uncomfortable with pda at first because tbh i only do that when I'm sleepy but it's ok we gotta take baby steps sometimes

but that doesn't mean I won't mother him and we all know this baby is touch starved so yes im going to give u all of the love u deserve

"get some rest pls you've been training for hours"

"i made your favorite soba, take a break bitch"

istg I'm a mother not a girlfriend

"let's both annoy enji and use his credit card until he's broke"

I CANNOT GUARANTEE THE SAFETY OF YOUR SHIRTS AND HOODIES BECAUSE THEY'RE MINE NOW

like damn id be giddy if he ever looks at me with those cute confused eyes for help with simple things or if he looks at me and ask if he's doing it right

mother mode level 1038104729

also damn id give him every food I can make like I don't need to stress bake to bake him some sweets or whatever

he'd probably do the same for me since I tend to overwork myself when I'm into things

but,, honey,, I don't want you to burn the kitchen

like yes pls pull me away from my textbook because I really don't understand a thing and even if I don't I'm sure my brain will still make me go read it over and over again

im never good with listening to others comforting me

like yes thank you very much but words are never a big impact to me after hearing it so much from people who don't even care anymore

so I'd appreciate his silence when I'm sad and he'd just hug me for comfort

he understands that all I need is someone to keep me on the ground, not force their words upon me

tbh I'd be more sleepy when I'm around him

he's the right amount of warm and cool, he's perfect dkfks let me just rest on his left side for warmth or his right side for some cooling off and boom. sleep.

there wouldn't be much of a fight tbh

I'm an open minded person and even if I don't agree with someone's opinion I wouldn't give a fuck

it's probably going to take the both of us long before we both open up to each other because we're both secretive but it'll probably be me who'd give in first

he'll probably catch me in my sulking mood and ask

I may be a mom but I'm also a dad

I'd fight bitches who think bad of shouto I WON'T HESITATE BITCH

he has to stop me physically from attacking a mutt because these claws are ready for some scratching

we're so similar yet so different at the same time lmao

that's all :D

LERO-RO

have you heard of this man's voice??? have you heard of this man's voice??

because what the fuck

i will not be able to not be in awe whenever he speaks and im sure my stupid self wouldn't be able to stop staring

like please talk to me more

speak with your morning voice pls

bless my ears

bless my fucking soul

idk man how did i end up with him?? im stupid and he's smart and im clumsy and he can kill a bitch for just two seconds??!

pray for me because this man is going to tease me for being 5"0 and he's a fucking tower pun intended

he's probably going to end up teaching me how to use a shinsu because— and I quote— "you're going to end up dying without me" but it'll be a bad idea because there's no guarantee that I won't use it to prank him or mess with people who irritate me :D

he's stressed™

"nO. you can't beat up another admin"

"i swear to fucking god if u do that— oh fuck u"

"please do"

like how did you end up with a quiet evil little bitch like me? go get yourself an angel because you're an angel yourself, we don't fit man

but he's also a sweet mf uwu he'd end up mothering me instead of me mothering him

but it's gonna be nice to be pampered y'all can't understand the pain of being a mother to everyone

and yes we're bam and khun's parents now

excuse me while I climb this 6 ft tree

he probably loves cuddling me from behind and placing his chin on my head

"I'm not a furniture go get your chair"

he's an test admin, he's gonna be stressed and tired of taking care of a bunch of children so it'll be my turn to smother him in love uwu here's your favorite food, a massage, a tea, some cuddles, and a warm bath for u and only u

I can sleep on him so watch me ask for a piggy back ride just to sleep

and he can't deny me of that ride because I'd look sluggish and tired and sleepy and no one can say no to my face

ill kith his two moles uwu

honestly, we'd probably have petty arguments sometimes because of my idgaf attitude while he's more of a respectful + polite + appropriate person

let me have my freedom pls I don't like being uptight :((

and there goes my insecure ass because no, this man is too good for me, and im just stupid for giving it a try

and masking my emotions wouldn't work with him

he's gonna see it from miles away and he's going to confront me about what im upset about and he's going to blame himself for it because that's just how it is

but it's ok, it takes two for a relationship to work

we'd reassure each other from our insecurities and we'll be ok

he's probably going to treat me. like I'm some cat or something which I am

I'm pretty sure he'd be weirded out by my weird habits like yes I can sleep everywhere unless it's noisy and yes I stress bake and yes I drink coffee but still fall asleep and yes I love food give me food

he's an observant man, he's going to notice how I say no to thing even tho I want to say yes because I don't prioritize myself and he's going to scold me for it

we probably have a "us time" every so often because we both need to rest and just enjoy each other's presence

in other words, shouto and leroro deserve someone better than me :'D

#sprouttsse #tags #tag game #bnha #tog

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cutesuki-bakugouinactive · 6 years

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Hello, how are you today? I hope your doing well. I love your writing, and I was hoping you could write something about how Bakugo would react to a situation where the his girlfriend(the reader) is feeling really insecure about themselves. For example, he walks in on them looking into a mirror, talking to themselves about how much they hate this or that about themselves. I'm a very self critical person, and I could use some fluff to make myself feel better.

Of course! I hope that you like it and it makes you feel better ^^

A sigh left your lips as you stood in front of the body length mirror that hung on the wall of your bedroom, gingerly running your finger across a newly acquired scar on your thigh. In the middle of getting dressed to go out on a date with your boyfriend, you found yourself effectively distracted, glowering at your reflection in the mirror. You had barely got your cute lace matching underwear and bra on before your eyes got stuck on body, able to pinpoint every flaw. Sometimes, you truly wondered what such a perfect specimen as your lover saw in you. Every inch of him was flawless, and you knew that he could have any woman he wanted. A toned fitness freak or a sexy, curvy model would easily be within his reach, and yet he picked you. Rather, you felt as if he had settled on you. His temperament was not easy to deal with, and although it was horrible of you to think this way, you felt as if he had just picked you because it was easiest. You could handle his yelling and screaming, you cooked for him, cleaned the house, and gave him sex when he asked for it.

He very rarely complimented you, but you knew that was just his personality. Your lover was really bad at words, so for the longest time you were satisfied with physical affections. The love and adoration was always obvious in the way he touched you, his hot touch caressing your skin and lips exploring your body. Although that hadn’t changed in the slightest, you began to feel worse with your twenty-fifth birthday just around the corner. Sure, that wasn’t old by any means, but you couldn’t help but feel like you were aging horribly compared to him. He only became more flawless while you noticed more flaws in yourself. You hated it.

Swallowing the lump that had grown in your throat, your fingers moved up from your thigh to trace along your stomach. Three surgery scars, even though they were each no longer than a centimeter long, stuck out to you like they were huge gashes, proof of your poor health as a teenager. “Counting these I think I’m at… eight scars…” You thought out loud, since you were alone. “Unless you count stretch marks as scars.” Sure, you didn’t have many, but they disgusted you, horrible memories of your struggle with your weight. Pulling your eyes from your stomach, they gazed across a mole you had always hated on your side before landing on your breasts.

Turning your body to the side just a bit, you tried to see how flattering the delicate bra was on you. Still, you couldn’t see past how your skin was squeezed by the strap around your back, even with the bra on the largest clip. The straps were on different size settings, something you had struggled with for a good thirty minutes to fix. In your mind, it only confirmed your worries that your breasts must have been lopsided, even if just slightly. They were of a modest size, nothing intriguing or arousing about them. “I wonder if I should maybe get something done to them… Make them just a little bigger to even them out? Katsuki probably wouldn’t like fake boobs, though…”

“You’re fucking right, I wouldn’t.”

A squeak escaped your lips at the sudden sound of your lovers voice, covering your chest out of instinct. “K-Katsuki!? I didn’t hear you come in!” Bakugou was glaring at you from the door to your bedroom, shrugging off his jacket. “That’s because I didn’t want you to.” Feeling heat rush to your face, you turned back to face the mirror, still holding your arms tightly over your chest. “So what, you were just standing there watching me?” You watched him move in the mirrors reflection, walking further into the bedroom to toss his jacket onto the bed before peeling off his nice overshirt as well to leave him in just a black tank top undershirt. “I wasn’t going to, until I heard you talking about yourself. Again.”

You sunk down into yourself a bit, hanging your head in shame. “I just… I-” You weren’t sure what you were doing or what you wanted to say. He would be upset if you told him how much you hated your body, how much you believed that you weren’t worthy of his admiration. The need to shrink into nothingness was nearly overwhelming, and you clenched your eyes shut tightly to try and keep yourself from crying. You were ashamed of yourself, letting him see you like this, so pitiful and pathetic. Body trembling, you took in a shaky breath as you tried to speak, knowing that you needed to say something to him. “K-Katsuki-”

Suddenly, the feeling of his hand slipping around your neck and the hard form of his body against your back cut you off, an audible gasp escaping your lips. Eyes locked on the floor at your feet, you felt your stomach bubble violently at the feeling of his hands on you. One caressed your neck tenderly while the other slid down your side, fingers tickling your skin.

“Look at me.”

Bakugou’s voice was stern and low in your ear, his breath hot against your skin, rolling down your neck and shoulder with goosebumps in its wake. As his hand slid around your stomach, you gathered your courage to look back up into the mirror, your gaze immediately locking with his. The typical scowl he wore was gone, instead gazing upon you with a soft but intense fondness, almost as if he were mesmerized by the sight of you. You could feel the hot tears beginning to build up in your eyes, slowly pulling your arms from your chest as he reached up to urge them down gently. Using his thumb and forefinger, he urged your head to turn, and the feeling of his lips brushing against yours as he spoke sent tingles raging through your body.

“Maybe I don’t tell you enough that you’re beautiful, or that I did something that made you think bad about yourself. I’m sorry if I did.”

You gave a small shake of your head, bringing your hand up to stroke his cheek gently. “It’s nothing you did, Katsuki… These are a lifetime of thoughts that I struggle with… Sometimes I just don’t feel like I’m worthy of you, is all. You’re so perfect.”

“Tch, I didn’t fall in love with just your body, [Name]. I love all of you, inside and out. From that goofy cowlick in your hair to that little freckle on your big toe. You’re perfect, unique, and all mine.”

As his lips finally latched onto yours, you let your hand slide up to tangle into his hair, pressing your body back into his. He was awful with words, but the passionate way he kissed you and his hands caressed your body put your soul at ease.

Eventually, your lips parted for breath, and you smiled up at him. “We’re going to be late for dinner…”

“Dinner is just going to have to wait. You look way too damn good in that underwear.”

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whimsywit · 3 years

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HAI BABES-

I'm immediately going to jump in cause hehe I'm a sucker for matchups.

Can I have a Truffle for Fairy tail (male) please?

Appearance and style:

Personality:

Flaws and strengths:

Significant other:

Whenever I like someone, it usually ain't obvious to anyone else, since I'm known to be clingy. But, I would be in TOTAL denial of my own feelings and theirs. It takes me about a month or so to realize my feelings WITH help. My closest friend always has to tell me that I like the guy before I would actually realize it for myself. However, towards them, it seems as if I'm normal. But whenever they are gone, my fan girl self comes out and I'll squeal.

Random facts:

Thanks! 💕💕 If you need any info please don't hesitate to ask me :DD

HAIIII TYSM okay so this one took a bit of thought since you could work well with a lot of people! But I eventually decided you’d mesh best with...

Natsu Dragneel!

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Yep, the big fireball of power himself :D but really he’s the opposite of intimidating, and ngl you’re gonna have to end up playing mother to him a lot, but when you’re in your loud and chaotic moods you’re the b a n e of the whole guild and an unstoppable force of mischief!

Some of the things that’ll put you on his radar are your optimism and your ability to act strong even when you’re struggling, both of which he’d deeply admire, but he also thinks all your little marks are cool as hell! He calls them your own personal dragon scales >:D

You want someone with good morals? This slayers got the strongest moral compass around. Able to handle your clinginess? He’s already super affectionate maybe to the point of forgetting personal space is a thing so there’s no worry there! Plus he’s got his own temper, so he wouldn’t judge you for being moody, and though he might come off as close-minded sometimes, he’s really just hard-headed. Once you explain something to him he’s on board with anything and everything!

Though, with you being oblivious when it comes to love and him being oblivious..... period, it’d take a while for your relationship to start up, and likely some extra intervention from your friends too. But once y’all are together, trust, you’re practically inseparable.

Natsu thinks you’re the cutest thing around, yea he’d have a bad habit of teasing you for your size, but he’d make up for it with his constant blind protectiveness, and the way he’d pick you up and carry you around all the time uwu. It’s actually a really good balance, since you overthink and he doesn’t think enough (have fun with the braincell custody), but he simplifies things for you so you don’t get too caught up in your doubts, and you make him more conscious of others by example. (also just.... you getting cold in the winter and him warming you up or EVEN WRAPPING HIS SCARF AROUND YOU gosh... good stuff sorcerer weekly eats yalls shit up)

Honestly it’s a bit of an odd pair with you two being so different, but Natsu’s always going to support you, whether it’s relieving you of your insecurities or helping you with your science stuff whenever he can (he won’t get it but boy will he help)! And one thing’s for sure, his loyalty is like no other, so you never have to worry about him leaving you alone.

#order up: caramel truffle!#fairy tail #fairy tail x reader #fairy tail matchup #natsu dragneel #anime matchup

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keiscait · 4 years

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hii ♡!¡ how are you? you feel good? i hope you have a beautiful day/afternoon/night

i could ask you for a living room matchup ( of course if you don't mind ) , i'm going to be honest it really seems like a very, very good idea, i love how you thought everything.

okay, i'm she/her, bisexual, i was never in a relationship with someone, but i think i would try to make my partner feel comfortable and can trust me not to be afraid of being judged.

i am too dramatic and stubborn a person, i acted before thinking and when i make a mistake i ask for forgiveness all the time, i think a lot about things even in the minims.

when some friend shows me their affection i get very happy, i'm ashamed to be the center of attention, i'm introverted.

i can change my mood very quickly, i am optimistic with others but pessimistic with myself, when i become insecure i tend to be very sensitive or reserved.

when i'm going through a bad time I prefer to be alone why do I get tense if there is someone with me for being afraid of treating them badly.

i really like comfortable clothes, like big sweaters or big shirts, i like the cold, the rain, the night, look at the stars and i adore deep talks, i like to feel in a comfortable and safe environment <33, it also relaxes me to meditate but I almost always end up sleeping, i like to have my area tidy (i'm not that perfectionist) i think I love sticking my head out in the car while listening to music.

i do not like sports or any physical activity, i hate homophobic and racist people, i don't like little kids i always treat them well and they get very attached to me but i don't know what to do in situations when they start to cry and i can't put the shoe on them when they drop ( it always happens to me and i was very stupid ) i don't like to see people mad at me, i don't like being treated badly or ignored (i'm very sensitive)

my sign is aquarius, rising in taurus

i am looking for a partner that we feel comfortable, that we have in-depth talks about theories or mystery cases, that we watch plot twist movies, that we are not afraid to be who we are, i would find someone to give me words of affirmation and physical contact like hugs, that there is no jealousy in the relationship, that we can spend time with our friends.

that them can trust me and tell me what is wrong with them or why them feels bad or insecure. i would love that we can go to those places where you are in the car and you see a movie (i don't remember how they called that place srry) let it be at night and let's dance any music.

i am in crisis with my hogwarts house why almost everyone says i am a hufflepuff but sometimes i have qualities of a ravenclaw,

i don't really know what to think about my future, but my dreams would be to become a better person and always offer a hand to anyone who feels bad, i would like my future to be like the style of clothing and life i want, to be able to go to a forest or a lake and have picnics, help an animal that is sick like a bird or a deer.

in appearance i am a little chubby, my hair is brown it is not so long but not so short, i have moles on my face and almost all on my body, i'm 1.62

i have no problem in music style, but I prefer those that are more calm or depressing.

to make it easy for you some of my favorite songs are ;;

- show me how - men i trust

- sparks - coldplay

- line without a hook - ricky montgomery

- flawless - the neighbourhood

i highly recommend them

thaank you very much for reading seriously ♡!¡, sorry for my english is that it is not my first language :((

Hello and welcome, sweetheart! Don’t worry, you communicated perfectly. Everyone is welcome here in my home. (੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* Let’s head to the living room! ٩(◕‿◕｡)۶

Look who I’ve invited over for you!

Ojiro Aran! (Runner up: Kunimi Akira)

Aran here is one of the most calm and intelligent characters in the show. He’s excellent at reading people, and quickly adapts to situations. He doesn’t participate in the chaos despite being used to it, and is usually seen just looking on. On the other hand, he can easily be misunderstood as stoic, but in fact, he really is in touch with emotions, even those of others. Has a lot of faith in the people he loves, is a great supporter, and he always sees the best in things.

- Aran is one of the few characters in the show who I feel wouldn’t freak out when he finds out you’ve never been in a relationship, and will instead want to give you the best that he possibly can

- Also one of the few characters that won’t mind that you don’t like sports, and will not force it on you

- Will build trust through comfort and acceptance, so neither of you will have to worry about judgment in the relationship

- Can handle your ups and downs calmly, and will respect whatever your wishes are for when times are bad. He just needs you to communicate your needs, and you got it!

- Knows how to quell your overthinking. He will keep you in a safe space, and makes sure you know this so that you don’t get to the point of imploding

- you guys would be amazing at problem-solving. He would balance out your mood swings, and keeps you grounded by basically supervising your habit of acting before thinking. Plus he won’t make you feel bad for this, he just knows this is how you are. This man sets the bar so high when it comes to acceptance and understanding

- intellectual conversations!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

- Mom and dad 🥺 pls be my parents

- like seriously, I picture you both at the breakfast table, him with a newspaper in hand and a cup of coffee, while you’re telling him about the new birdbath in your front yard. PLS MAKE A TV SHOW ABOUT YOUR DOMESTIC FUTURE, PARENTS 🥺

You were in the passenger seat of Aran’s car, on the way home from the drive-in theater. You held hands as he drove, The Neighborhood setting the mood for this wonderful calm that blanketed the both of you.

“Did you enjoy today?” he sneaks a peek in your direction. You could see the faintest pink in his cheeks. Everything felt so new yet so comfortable.

“I really did. I’m still thinking about that ending, I would never have seen it coming!” you told him for what seems like the 10th time that night. He let out a chuckle and admired the twinkle in your eye. He looked forward and you fall back into the silence.

“I was thinking,” he tried, and you could hear some nerves leak out of his words, “I’d like to see you again. Soon, if that’s okay.”

You observed him a little while and smiled, trying to come up with a response, before he continued, “Real soon. Maybe even tomorrow...and the day after that, too...” he trailed off, before pulling up in front of your house.

“Aran, you’re rambling. This is unlike you,” you humored. He shrugged. You couldn’t hold back the blood rushing to your cheeks before saying, “Yes, I’d like that too.”

He sighed, seeming like he had been holding his breath for a while. “Great.” He shot you a smile that made you wish for a hundred more nights like this.

“I’ll call you tonight. Tell me more theories you have about the movie.” He kissed the back of your hand before letting go.

Needless to say this was the most perfect first date you could’ve ever asked for.

Sorry this was a bit short, hon! I wanted to keep it simple and pure 😌 I hope I still met your expectations. Please don’t hesitate to drop by and chat with me again soon <3

Thanks for stopping by! (ﾉ´ヮ`)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ

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