#It’s just himself and his ego though 💔

[soy-s4uce]

AU where DW never told LP his secret identity after the Bulba fight. DW doesn’t get to adopt Gosalyn as early either. But he’s using his civilian identity again and trying to get his life back together as a ‘regular’ person so he can 👍👍

LP starts falling in love with Darkwing (which tbh, he def already had a crush but shh) but ALSO meets Drake, unaware that he’s Darkwing, and falls in love with him too.

MUWHAHAHA Self indulgence

[n3ptoonz]

Hey I thought of something cute. Can you do the earth realm men reacting to their crush giving them a good luck kiss before a fight/mission? And it’s before they are in a relationship :3

yess😩this cute asf

no warnings; fluff, pre-relationship, i didn't add geras cause i fr didn't know what to put for him 💔

When you gave a good luck kiss to...

Kung Lao, he froze. His usual arrogance was out the window and he looked at you like you were a godsend. It was a simple kiss on the cheek, aimed at his dimple too, and now he feels like he can conquer just about anything and anybody. Once he snaps out of it he's like "You should do that more often...for good luck of course."

Tomas, he almost cried. Why? Well, not even he knows. Maybe it's because he's touch starved. Perhaps because he has a huge crush on you and didn't know how to tell you, afraid you wouldn't feel the same. Now he knows, and that kiss just became the peak of living. It'll never leave his mind. After a few stutters he murmurs a thank you and hugs you before leaving.

Bi-Han, he had to keep a straight face. On the outside he just nodded and told you he'll be fine and training his whole life came to this. On the inside? He's screaming. He's also touch starved and has zero idea how to react to affection. He's screaming at himself for not acknowledging your sentiment more, but knowing him, the small smirk on his face and the confidence in his strides told you everything you needed to know.

Kenshi, he also had a neutral face, but he was blushing like crazy. He was trying to think of different things to say and nothing could really come out. He's also not used to being open about his emotions, but he's not opposed to most of them. Especially when it came to you. He then bowed and gave a small smile, promising himself to confess if he comes back alive.

Raiden, he couldn't stop smiling. This man was straight cheesing and can't help himself. He thanked you and even suggested you walk with him until he had to leave through the portal to Outworld. Once you two got there he turned to you and said "If I come back unscathed, I have something important to tell you. Don't let me forget." (and you sure as hell were not going to)

Johnny, he made it his mission to not shut the fuck up about it. Around you he was what he claimed "calm, cool, and collected," however, there was faint blush on his face and he so clearly had to bump his own ego to 1000 to look cool in front of you. He bragged to everybody on the mission the whole time and definitely planned to dramatically tell you he likes you when he comes back alive.

Kuai Liang, he may have slightly panicked and gave a respectful bow to you like you were his superior, when it was quite literally the opposite. That was typically his way of expressing gratitude so he just went with that. He played it off pretty well but was mentally kicking himself. Although the smile of amusement on your face did keep him from being too serious on the matter.

Liu Kang, he'd be the only one out of everyone here to a) give you a kiss back and b) actually confess his feelings. He gave you that look like he gave kitana and was just honest with you. Though you didn't have much to worry about because he's literally all powerful, and he knew you knew that, but he still thought it was right. It made the moment more special, in his eyes.

[zhng96]

TONGUE TIED! ― han yujin.

↳ in which no words can touch the feelings you have inside your heart that long for your childhood friend and classmate.

↳ req: could you maybe write about yujin from zb1? smth inspired by baby i by ariana grande (kinda like him or reader trying to confess but getting all shy and not knowing how to say it)

↳ pairing: childhood friend + classmate!han yujin x gn!reader

↳ warnings: swearing,, this is so bad im so sorry 💔

perm taglist: @tzuberry @hrtattcker @yueriots @neohyxn @avocarua @dwcljh @uyujns @knrejj @taeraemisu

being friends with han yujin as kids- despite still being kids- you figure that just because you grew up together didn't mean that you'd also grow old together.

after middle school, the two of you just kind of... fell out of touch. but, as the distance between you two grew, so did new feelings and perspectives on each other.

yujin was never one for expressing his feelings through his words- you on the other hand, consider yourself contemptly well-spoken.

but, with yujin- you found yourself scrambling to find the right words. when you pull out a journal, writing the feelings for the boys, you consider, is harder than writing a two page research paper on the most half-assed prompt given to you.

despite the falling out you two faced, you two were still just as patient, kind and willing to talk just as much as the other person.

this being said- with the embarrassing amount of times you've managed to get him alone to confess, you mess it up- whether you stutter, you are mid sentence and get all shy so you change the topic, or you lose your confidence before you even start your sentence and end up telling him a silly fun fact- yujin was always so patient. so patient, that you figured he already knew of your feelings.

(more below the cut!)

you quickly scratched that thought, surely yujin isn't the type to just sit around and let people walk all over him like that- he'd tell you if he was uncomfortable, surely, if he liked you back, he would've saved you your ego as well- so what did he know about your feelings?

let's just say, he knew a lot more than you thought.

even if yujin wasn't the best with words- hell was he good at reading people. he sees it all; the way you blush, you suddenly stumbling uncharacteristically over your words, and your obvious flustered state, all only occurring when you managed to get him alone.

not to worry though, he found your failed attempts at showcasing your affections very endearing. he figures that's what lead him to obnoxiously making it known to his friends that he'll stay behind to finish his report in the library once they are dismissed, hoping you'd hear his schedule for the hours after-school.

"dude, we haven't hung out in like forever... what are you planning to do afterschool anyways?" his friend scoffs sulkingly, raising his hands up in an effort to show his great distress.

"sorry... my mom's been seeing my grades drop so i think i'll head to the library after school today."

in his peripheral vision, yujin swears he sees you perk up- he takes this as a sign that he's succeeded in luring you out to talk to him again.

of course, yujin didn't mean to leave you in the dust like this because he wanted to- it was just... he wanted to see you, he wanted to talk to you, and most of all- he kind of enjoyed the blush on your face whenever you caught him alone and tried to talk to him. yujin knows you’re an intelligent person in many ways, he wants to hear you say the three words that tingle on the tip of your tongue.

it's been almost 15 minutes now since yujin has sat in his place in the library- a textbook open and his notebook on the side. it was all for show of course- but since the 15 minutes felt like a century, he decided to take up some real studying.

the silence of the library combined with the long words painted in the textbook- yujin feels his head drop. at the snap of his neck, he quickly composes himself again and shakes it off.

before he can go back to reading, a hand quickly snatches his wrist and forcibly drags him outside. hearing the library door close with a click behind him, yujin watches the back of your head. it was as if he could feel the steam rising from it.

you were mad.

coming to an abrupt stop, you tug at his wrist again, making him look straight into your eyes.

if he couldn't tell you were angry before, he sure could now. the fire in your eyes was a dead given.

"you know what's going on don't you? you've known this whole time?!"

yujin parts his lips in surprise, "what do you mean?" despite it coming out as a genuine question, he was certain he knew what you were trying to get at.

you immediately blush, regretting your bold action and instantly let go of his wrist.

"ah..." he smirks, watching your face light up in discomfort.

you meet his eyes to find a smug look etched across his face, "am i wrong?" you scoff, finding yourself unable to maintain eyecontact for longer than a second at a time.

you could almost feel how his smile got bigger at your remark, "sorry... i just wanted to hear it come out of your mouth."

your eyes widen at his implication. he wanted... to hear it. does that mean- "so instead you make me embarrass myself if front of you repeatedly?! you're the worst han yujin..."

"ouch... c'mon don't hurt my feelings now... you still have to confess~”

"oh you little!"

navi. mlist.

[noskipnotability]

I swear trying to find Liam fics or even drabbles feels like searching for water in the desert😓💔💔

Could u do likee hcs or maybe just some drabbles we need to be fed🙏

Hear me out hear me out: childhood bsf liam !! But they grew appart bc of the fame but he always liked her and u know the drill🤭

Bye babes‼️

Can i be ⛄️ anon or summat

I know, trying to find anything for Liam can be impossible, I’m always rereading the same things

you can definitely be ⛄️anon, and please bare with me as I try to figure everything out, I’m not well versed with tumblr

I’ll do a part two to this one, but this will be the childhood friends part

enjoy, my lovely ❤️

It had been a shocking sight to witness the boy you had know for your entire life turn into a rather arrogant man.

For as long as you can remember, Liam was never how the papers depicted him. He wasn’t rude or loud-mouthed, the worst of it had been his slight ego. He was confident in nearly everything about himself. He knew he was good looking, that he could sing, he was charming, he knew he wasn’t the smartest but that had never bothered him. Not when he was with you, at least.

You had met Liam when you were both six years old, sharing the same irritating, old teacher. You were sat in front of the boy and his group, forcing you to hear all the snide remarks his friends would make and the way he would passively tell them off if it went too far. You yourself had a small group of friends that chatted around your table, though you had never gotten very close to them.

In fact, you could remember the day you made your first real friend.

The boys behind you were loud, as usual, drowning out all your peers as you waited patiently for your teacher to walk into class at the bell. Your girls were deep in conversation about ‘Grease’, the movie had come out over the summer but you had found no interest in watching it, instead opting for the second Jaws movie.

Your closest friend, Dani, who sat next to you kept glancing back to the boys behind you with an angry glare. In sheer confusion at the seemingly spontaneous grudge she grew towards them, you leaned over to whisper, “What did they do?”

She huffs out and looks back again then looks back at you, “He keeps kicking my chair,” your eyes travel to her hand that’s bunched in a tight fist, her knuckles turning pale. “I already told him to stop, but—“

She’s interrupted by another kick, you sneak a look over to whoever had been bothering her that morning. The snide face of Ryan, widely known as your year’s resident bully, pulled in a smirk at Dani’s anger. Flicking to the boy to his right, he’s shaking his head discreetly, as if he knew what you were thinking of doing. You roll you’re eyes at his dismissal of his friends behaviour, “Ya don’t need to be a prick, she told you to stop kicking her chair!”

You shout at Ryan, stomping on his foot as it reaches out again. By this point, most of the class had turned their attention to you and him.

Unfortunately for you, the bell had rung while you were deciding how to get the boy to stop and your teacher had already filed over to his desk as everyone else had gotten their books out. When Ryan starts whining, Mr. Hanes knows he has to intervene before the fight could brew. His chair scrapes violently against the tile floor, making you, and just about everyone, flinch in pain from the sound.

He puts forth your name strictly, stealing your attention, “You know there’s no violence allowed. I’m going to have to give you detention today, after school. And you must apologise to Mr. Trainor.”

Your face turns to one of disbelief at the man, “But I didn’t do anything wrong! It’s all his fault! My mam will kill me if I get in trouble!”

He sighs in frustration, already tired and the day had just begun. “Shall I make that two days?” “But—Sir!” “Very well. If you act up again I’ll be seeing you this entire week,” he goes to turn back but pauses, “And your mother should expect a call home.”

You slumped into your seat as he started class, Dani apologising for having gotten you in trouble, but thanking you for trying to help. Unbeknownst to you, one Liam Gallagher had watched the entire thing.

He felt ashamed, ashamed that he had said nothing as your teacher attacked you for no reason. He just watched and let you take the blame for his friend’s teasing. When dismissed for lunch, he waits until the room is cleared to walk up to Mr. Hanes. “Sir…”

He looks up from his papers and slowly pulls off his reading glasses, “Yes, Mr. Gallagher?”

”Well— I just wanted to say that it was Ryan’s fault.” His brows furrowed at the boy’s remark but continues to listen, “He was kicking Dani’s chair and she was just trying to stop him. It wasn’t her fault!”

“You’re sure?”

Liam nods his head quickly, Mr. Hanes returning the act then waves him off for lunch.

When you get back a couple of minutes before the bell, a few of the other students back in their seats, your teacher calls you over for a word. He explains his changed mind, but that if you act up again that you would be receiving both detention and a call home. You thank him profusely, “Don’t thank me, thank Mr. Gallagher.”

You turn to the boy walking into the room, hidden behind all his friends with a small smile. He has a worn out uniform on and scuffed Adidas on his feet, both clearly hand-me-downs, ones to match your own. You’d see him leaving everyday from a few houses down as you lived in the same estate as each other. His older brother, Noel you think it was, would always walk with him despite how much you would see—and hear—them fight.

Later, as your running over to your mother’s car that afternoon, you see the scrawny boy making his way to his brother waiting for him and call out his name. He turns around, surprised to see you trying to talk to him. You run to him and capture his small body in the tightest of hugs, thanking him endlessly for getting you out of trouble. He wasn’t one to hug, but he couldn’t help wrapping his own arms around your equally small frame.

After extensive teasing from his brother, he soon started inviting you to walk with them in the mornings.

He’d grown on you quickly, it hadn’t taken long for you to consider him your best friend, as he did for you. You both grew much closer than you would have thought. He’d told you all about his horrible father, and you about the bad habit your mother had over getting high out of her mind then violent towards anything that moved. He felt sorry that you didn’t have anyone, like he did, to protect you.

Over the years he took on that role himself. He was always around after school, whether that be spending time at yours or his house. He could see your bedroom window from his own and whenever your mam would shoot up, you’d flash a light and he would sneak into your room. He’d even helped you find a make-shift lock so you could prolong the time between her wrath and your body.

You much preferred staying with Liam. Peggy had welcomed you with open arms into their home, and despite you not wanting her to know, Liam had told her. You hated him for it at first but it didn’t take long to understand why he did it or for you to be grateful he had. Their house was more of a home than yours, they were more family than your mother ever had been.

There were faint memories of your growing up together. Your first time smoking after Liam had been able to convince the man behind the till to sell him some smokes and the addiction that followed you both after. Or when you first got high from the supply Liam had stolen off some kid who left his things out. When you looked back on your childhood, you found that most of your firsts had always been with him. Besides one obvious one.

That had been with your first boyfriend. He was shorter than you with bright green eyes and jet black hair that contrasted. You were fifteen. You tried introducing him to Liam but the latter would only send glares and tell the most embarrassing stories in attempts to scare him off. You guessed it worked, you were only together for a month, but in that time you had finally done it. It was more like a task you had to be finished with, your friends already being ahead of you.

Not only did he do it with your first, but everyone after. You never understood why and he never explained it to you.

It came out of nowhere, when he told you about his band. You knew that he had been more interested in music than usual, but when he told you that he was the singer you felt a wave of shock flow through you. Liam, a singer? It was like someone hit you over the head.

When Noel had come back from roadieing for Inspiral Carpets and joined the band, all air had been knocked from your lungs.

It didn’t take long for him to start distancing himself from you. It was gradually at first, but then one day he stopped answering your calls altogether. And when you would go over to his house, he was never home. You didn’t know what happened but your sweet boy was gone and you feared never getting him back.

Until he showed up on your doorstep a year later, drenched in rain and panting desperately to catch his breath.

[milksnake-tea]

hello!! 💕💕 first of all, I'd like to say CONGRATS ON THE 1K FOLLOWERS!! honestly your work is so amazing you totally deserve it - reading your work is such a pleasure and such an inspiration, keep up the amazing work, Lui!! 💕💕

okok so now for my request:

may I humbly ask for the love of my life Blade with angst dialogue 10... (please be easy on my heart 💔)

anyways, have a lovely day!! I can't wait to see what you write for this event!! :)

❀ ˎˊ- prompt: "I didn't know where else to go." ❀ ˎˊ- 1k followers event ❀ ˎˊ- character: blade ❀ ˎˊ- warnings: angst ofc !! but not too heavy lmao, mentions of blood and injuries, brief mentions of blade's real name ❀ ˎˊ- a/n: AHHHH TY EL !!! UR SO SWEET I KEEP SAYING THIS BUT GRIPS U

Blade muttered a silent curse to himself, clutching at his bleeding arm as he hauled himself through the Xianzhou. Normally, he would've welcomed the injury, but this one didn't seem to be healing anytime soon.

The streets were uncharacteristically silent - something Blade found himself thankful for. It wouldn't do him any good if a civilian, or worse, a Cloud Knight, had found an injured Stellaron Hunter out in the streets.

He hardly paid attention to where his feet were taking him; he didn't care. Anywhere was fine, as long as it was away from the enemy.

Before he knew it, he was standing in front of a familiar doorstep. Blade blinked, before cursing himself for his carelessness. He needed to get out of here, quick, before you figured out he was here.

He attempted to walk away, but instantly, his arm flared with pain. Blade hissed, glaring at his arm as if it had done something wrong. His arm did not reply.

He heaved a sigh. He'd love to just leave and treat his wound himself. But where to would he leave? Here, he was on enemy territory. No one would welcome him.

Lost in his turmoil, Blade failed to register the sound of your approaching footsteps. It was when you finally opened the door, and the light of your home cascaded onto him that he stiffened like a deer in headlights.

You looked as young as he remembered you - or rather, as much as he could remember you. Such was the fate of a long-lived species, he mused. Your eyes were wide with surprise, shock, and even fear.

"Yingxing?" you managed out in disbelief.

You took a step back, taking a defensive position. Somewhere, in the depths of Blade's guarded heart, something tightened painfully.

"What are you doing here?"

You tried to sound assertive, but the tremble in your voice gave you away. You were scared, and Blade knew it. He didn't blame you. He was a Stellaron Hunter, after all. Creating fear was part of his job - Kafka was particularly good at it.

Usually, he liked fear. He loved seeing it in the eyes of his enemies, their ego dropping to absolute terror when faced with an opponent far beyond their league.

But with you, something about it made his gut twist, as though something was wrong.

As Blade merely stared at you, conflicting emotions swirling in his eyes, you noticed his arm. His black coat was ripped, revealing the gaping slash wound.

"You're hurt," you stated the obvious. Blade cringed, but nodded.

"I..." he took a deep breath. For a moment, the criminal wanted by the IPC looked nervous, vulnerable. "I didn't know where else to go."

Your gaze dropped. It'd been centuries since you'd last seen Yingxing, or Blade. When you last saw him, he was the blacksmith of the High Cloud Quintet, a hero to the Xianzhou. Now, he was one of its most hated criminals.

If you let him into your home and were caught, you'd surely be arrested for treason.

Blade noticed your conflicted gaze. Despite expecting this result, he couldn't help a pit of disappointment from forming in his stomach. He straightened, hardening his gaze.

"Never mind," he said quietly, turning his back. "I apologize for bothering you."

"Wait."

Your voice stopped him in his tracks. You crossed your arms, wondering to yourself if you were insane, delusional, or perhaps just plain stupid.

"Come in," you sighed, quite honestly disappointed in yourself. "You'll get it infected at this rate."

Very reluctantly and confusedly, Blade followed you into your home. You pointed him to the couch, which he wordlessly sat himself on while you disappeared into another room, presumably to retrieve medical supplies.

His memory is foggy, but there's a sense of familiarity here. He briefly remembered the paintings that are hung up, the ones that you won in a bidding. He recognized the table at which you'd drink tea and discuss your day with him.

Flashes of memory flicker in his mind, but Blade immediately squashed them. He knew that delving into the past would only serve to irritate the mara lying dormant within him.

It wasn't long before you returned, holding a first aid kit and sitting down next to him.

"Can you take off your coat?" you asked. "It'll make things easier."

Blade followed suit, slowly unbuttoning his coat and letting it fall to the couch around him. Bandages were wrapped around his entire torso, while scars of many lives littered his skin like burned reminders.

You reached out a hand - but what for, you didn't know. To console him? To touch his scars, to give him even the slightest of comfort?

But you didn't. No, the relationship you two once had was no more. You no longer had the right to do so.

And so, you opted for bandaging him, cleansing the wound, applying ointment, and wrapping it. You stubbornly kept your eyes on the gash, no matter how much you hated the sight of blood, refusing to look up and meet Blade's burning gaze.

"You can stay the night."

Your mouth moved before your brain did. You almost didn't believe your own words, and immediately you wanted to take them back. Even Blade was shocked by your offer, staring at you as though you've grown a second head.

"But," you quickly added, "you need to be gone by tomorrow morning. I refuse to be arrested because you're found in my home."

Your words stung, but were understandable. Blade closed his eyes, and nodded. You stood up.

"There's an extra blanket and pillows in the closet," you said, packing up the first aid kit. "Goodnight, Yingxing."

"Blade," he corrected quietly. "I lost my right to that name a long time ago."

You were silent for a moment.

"Very well," you finally said. "Goodnight, Blade."

And as you left for your bedroom, leaving the criminal in your living room, you could barely hear the faintest of whispers from your old friend.

"Goodnight, [Name]."

reblogs w comments are appreciated !!

[fatuismooches]

I’ll give you a funny brainrot idea I had of mine.

wholesome omegaverse stuff(nothing nsfw, just casual), so hear me out okay.

Imagine Fragile!Reader being an alpha and Dottore an omega. And due to that, Fragile!Reader just sometimes argues and fights even though their body can’t handle it with their nature of being an alpha going against their illness and Dottore just grabbing and dragging them away for snuggles to calm their little sickly alpha down.. I’m confident it’s the last thing everyone expects, and Dottore either way is still the aggressive man he is. Except he actually acts like an omega with all the snuggles he does with Fragile!Reader.. It’s sort of a balance, and Fragile!Reader acts docile like an omega because of their illness on bad days.. imagine the segments getting involved, like some big snuggle pile HAHA—

Also another note: Dottore and [Name] doing a blanket burrito together. Bam.

Your thoughts on this??

AWW 😭😭 (I honestly don't know much about the omegaverse but this? I approve of IT'S SUPER CUTE!!) It's very funny to think of both roles... fragile reader naturally trying to be dominant but your illness (sometimes) stops you from doing so, Dottore being cocky and aggressive as usual but he can't help but fall into his submissive ways when you're around!! For all of his confidence at the end of the day, you're an Alpha, he's your Omega. Ahh you two are definitely an unusual pair, fulfilling where the other lacks depending on the situation!!

Perhaps some people don't even know he's an Omega due to his personality, he only shows that side of himself when he's around you. You're the only one who knows because he's on his knees for you in private and begging for attention (having to act differently in public is very annoying sometimes.) He still very much enjoys it when you're docile to him because, despite being an Omega it does wonders for his and the segments' ego. The snuggle pile 100% happens, you don't even need to order them, they'll cuddle you before you can even ask. Submissively burying their face into the soft parts of your body, begging for your attention and gentle strokes. :3 (please forgive me for any wrong info, I'm not very knowledgeable 💔)

AND THE BLANKET BURRITO!! RAHHH!! I imagine you definitely used to trap Dottore in them in the Akademiya... :) Because he would wake up at ungodly hours to continue working. Like no my love, you're going to stay here cuddling even if force has to be used. Zandik struggles in the beginning... but you and the blanket are too strong and warm... fine, he'll stay here for just a bit longer, he grumbles about how his whole day's schedule is put off now (but he can't deny how nice it feels to snuggle with you like this) (he still reprimands you but you keep doing it anyway and it gets him every time)

And doing a blanket burrito with the segments too!! One on each side of you holding you... ahh it'd be so warm and fuzzy!! :( You would literally sleep so soundly. Explosion in the lab? Nah you're sleeping peacefully in your blanket burrito with your bfs :3

[starleska]

HOWDY HEY FOR ONCE IM THE ONE ASKING A QUESTION!!! I’ve wondered this myself.. but what do you think Nordic’s specific PLANS are after becoming ahem “Grand Imperial Emperor And Most Extreme Bearer Of Awesomeness Who Has Lots Of Friends And Never Has To Hang Out Alone”?

I MEANNN COULD IT REALLY BE THAT BADDDD :33?

Though honestly I’m just so curious! Would he turn humanity all into crabs or hope they like him (like we do already lol)!

OHHH what a great question!!!! 👀👀👀 i think in order to answer this, we have to consider Nordic Bunny's title of 'Ruler of the Galaxy and Nightmare to Humanity'. at the time of the pilot, how much of the galaxy has he actually conquered? is this a title that anyone other than his minions bestow upon him, or is it aspirational? my headcanon is that Nordic Bunny actually isn't that frightening in the grand scheme of things, and that his title is very much one he gave himself 😂 he definitely has conquered at least one planet...perhaps he has a solar system or two, or even dominates a specific arm of the galaxy. but i don't think he really is the grand evil overlord that everyone fears...above all else he wants to be loved and respected, but he's so deranged that he thinks this is the only way he can get it 💔😭 that's his end goal - and i don't think Nordic would know what to do with love and attention if he got it!

i also think that Nordic Bunny isn't really that great at strategising...i think he has lots of lofty goals, and a ridiculous amount of self-confidence, but he hasn't put much thought into the steps needed to genuinely become an evil overlord/dictator/etc. that's why he keeps getting distracted by Shred Force's taunts, and is so fixated on overtaking Earth specifically...he can't take any attack on his ego!! it's possible that Nordic could conquer the galaxy if he wanted, but he's so set on conquering Earth (and so bad at doing exactly that) that he never progresses 🙈

[jewbeloved]

Hello! I saw your requests were open and I just couldn't resist.

Could you do the main 4 + Twerk and Craig with a male S/O who is like Sans from Undertale? Only if you want to of course! Have a nice day/night :)

Team Stan + Tweek and Craig with a sans! s/o🤍💙🩷

Kyle's note: Sure thing! <3 You didn't specify if the reader had the same powers sans has so I will add it in there.

Warnings: Laziness ROTFL

Gender: Male

💙 Stan "Darsh" I mean Marsh- 🍼

Dude wtf? why the hell are you drinking ketchup at 3 in the morning-

wait, YOU'RE DRINKING KETCHUP?!?!?!

Stan cannot believe his eyes when he saw you slurping that ketchup bottle as if it was your normal everyday water bottle.

And now you made him a hotdog that barely has anything on it? The laziness-

Not concerned about your lazy behavior since he can be quite lazy himself too. He'll probably lay upside with his head hanging down while sitting next to you on the couch.

He got creeped out when you first showed him your gaster blasting thingys. Wait are you pointing one of them at him?!-

He finds some of your pun jokes funny too!💙💙💙

💚 Kyle Jewflovski 🎉

Oh dear lord help him, He just wakes up in the morning and sees you drinking a bottle of ketchup on his computer because you and him were video chatting all night.

Does not question your weird behavior with the ketchup because he's too tired for this.

You like to annoy him with your god awful puns just to see his reaction every time he nags you about being lazy.

(Name), you're annoying the poor dude...he's trying to study in peace and all he hears is you coming up with new jokes to bother him. 💔

Isn't creeped out by those skull blaster things like Stan. He basically shoots laser beams himself in his human kite alter ego.

Will be surprised when you suddenly lift him up into the air by using his soul.💚💚💚💚

❤️ Eric Fartman 🍓

Even for him He finds you drinking ketchup completely weird. He wonders if you had been Jew washed by Kyle into thinking ketchup is meant to be used as a drink.

He also finds your pun jokes funny, especially when they are directed towards Kyle. But he won't be happy if you're joking about his weight though.

Will 100% use your powers to benefit him in his schemes. Like if he wants to rob people he can just tell you to summon them gaster blasters to scare that person into giving Cartman what he wants.

The list goes on forever about what he can do with that special powers of yours.

He's all down with having a lazy day with you as well. Dude sits down on the couch playing games with snacks next to him.

Y'all are definitely a perfect match for each other....most of the time...❤️❤️❤️❤️

🧡 Kenny Poormick 🥭

He's probably the only one that isn't weirded out by you drinking ketchup. He practically goes through the trash can for money and food sometimes.

He absolutely loves the puns you make. He even lets his sister join in on hearing your jokes, you always put a smile on her face whenever she's feeling sad and Kenny thanks you for that.

He was flabbergasted when he saw your powers the first time when you were defending him from a bully who was picking on him.

You blasted that punk to ashes.

Kenny is now obsessed with your powers and he always asks to see them with every given opportunity.

But please don't accidentally kill the poor dude- 😢🧡🧡🧡🧡

💛 Tweek Twark ☕

Doesn't notice you drinking ketchup the first time.

I can legit imagine Tweek spacing out when he's in the middle of drinking too much coffee like this:

He has coffee cups everywhere it should be obvious that he drinks a lot of coffee without noticing.

He'll probably notice when he finds a lot of ketchup bottles around the place and then he walks in on you chugging down a whole ketchup bottle.

Also visibly weirded out by you drinking ketchup but won't question it.

Like Kenny, he also loves your puns too. They always make him feel better whenever he is feeling really stressed out.

He'll get scared at your powers so it's probably not a good idea to just summon the gaster blasters when he's not in the right mindset.

He will grow to feel more at ease with them though. 💛💛💛💛

💙 Craig Fucker ⚽

He just blankly stares at you drinking ketchup like a statue and then flips you off at last sec before going back to what he was doing.

Nah you expect him to show a better reaction of you drinking ketchup? He goes to school with a bunch of crazy classmates and he deals with Tweek too. He won't show much of a reaction to you drinking that.

He doesn't mind your puns, he might even slip in little giggles while you're at it. He also doesn't mind your laziness either, I mean I don't see why he should care though.

(Name), Your powers are cool but come back and cuddle with him alright?

Cuddles first, showcase your powers to him later.💙💙💙💙💙

[spooky-something]

What allegories (alcoholism, classism, social pressure/repression etc) do you prefer reading into The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll & Mr. Hyde and what are your personal headcanons?

MAJOR SPOILERS TO ANYONE WHO HAS YET TO READ THE NOVELLA (Even though it's old as hell 💀💔)

When reading it, initially, definitely got a LOT of strong allegories for drug/substance use/abuse, which was definitely something fascinating, as we've seen it happen around us a lot of our life, and based on what we know, it really did fit a lot on how Jekyll acted during the story

However, the take of it being about things such as being transgender/homosexual, or social norms, or even the stigma on how neurotypical allistic people perceive neurodivergent (this is including everything besides ADHD, too, as I think people tend to forget any mental illness is part of neurodivergence, and not just ADHD) autistic people as "bad" or "savage" or all of these ableist stereotypes is a fascinating take we adore too, as it resonates with us a lot harder than substance use and addiction

Yet, I do truly believe the strongest and most accurate of the themes in the novella are in fact the ones referencing the aforementioned substance use/addiction/abuse, solely for the fact that Jekyll is able to recognize that this would be something he can control (unlike the other things we've mentioned) had he not began this, and that this thing he'd placed upon himself had actually caused severe damaged to all around him (not to mention himself)

Yet, since it snow balled so far that he has, essentially lost all control, it results, in the end, with him commiting suicide via overdose in hopes of preventing more damage (this could also be seen as him desperately needing a high that he ends up killing himself, although, that would be far different from what the text actually says)

To us, it just makes more sense this is the message than the other ones, though they're all fascinating takes

As for headcanons, I personally headcanon Jekyll as Aroace spec and gay, Hyde as Aroace entirely, Utterson as gay, and Lanyon and Poole as either either token straights or bisexuals

Honestly, kinda forgot the rest of the cast 💀

One thing that we don't really consider a headcanon, since it's not the message of the text at all, though something we just like, because it gives us comfort and a fraction of representation we don't have, is that Jekyll/Hyde are part of an OSDD-1B sys, and that the drug never really did anything, besides trigger out Hyde (and allow alternation of his body), who'd been there the entire time, and Jekyll just had no idea, because he had no memory of any sort of vivid trauma (courtesy of Hyde)

Also like to think Hyde isn't evil, because let's be honest... And old man and a young girl??? Those are like... The two most annoying types of people to deal with... Probably deserved it, dude /sat

I'd stamp them near or to death, too, dude... /J

But, yeah, would never truly say that they ARE an OSDD-1B system, since it's just not canon, but in my personal AU or whatever you wanna call it, they're a good representation system

Oh, also, Hyde is definitely a cry baby, that dude cries himself to sleep after losing anything ever, or dealing with the slightest insult, dude has a GLASS ego...

Some could even say that of a scientist's... /J /ref

[tgshydestan]

ask game with emoji + character (if you please) only put tgs characters since i don't know much about other media you like :P

🥀 - Hyde 🌸- your favorite Lodger (not including Jasper, not sure if he counts so for the sake of clarity) 🦴- Lanyon. For no reason whatsoever.

🥀 - Hyde

OOOOOOO HEHEHEHEHEHHEHE

a few trigger warnings for this one!!

tw - depression, alc0hol and dr//g abuse, sexual mentions, self-hate, su!c1d3

hyde exists in a state of a sort of hysterical depression, though he would never do enough introspection to realise it. he masks it and pushes it down with excessively praising himself, unhealthy coping mechanisms such as alcohol and drug abuse, excessive and reckless sexual behaviour to make himself feel wanted and desirable, and just reckless behaviour in general acting with near zero regard for his own safety. as we have seen, when somebody challenges him and points out one of the holes in his persona of a massive ego, he completely crumbles and spirals into an extremely intense depression in which he tries to “take jekyll down with him” (which in my opinion implies he is, at least in some abstract sense — at least at that moment — suicidal, but i don’t really have enough evidence to make that a proper headcanon xDD it will exist in (most of) my fanfics though!!!). he is really fragile, but convinces himself and everyone around him he is some sort of untouchable Better Than Everyone sex god to stop anyone from forcing him to think a little harder. if he did even just a little introspection, he would realise that maybe he Doesnt Feel That Good, Actually and is quite self-loathing, but alas, the bitch won’t look beyond the surface unless absolutely forced. a shame, really. i want to see him suffer!!!

🌸 - your favorite Lodger

ito is a MASTER at makeup and all things hair and cosmetics. she is INSANELY talented and can do a ton of looks!!!

🦴- Lanyon

the dutch alcon blue butterfly!!! so pretty, incredibly sad that its gone 💔💔

hehehehe hope u like these!!!

[giantchasm]

can i hear some of these dark taranza thoughts of yours...(kinda like sharing memories of a deceased loved one bc hal is never bringing him back 💔)

Hehehe. Gladly!

(As a note, almost all of this is regarding a Dark Taranza as I imagine he exists in the actual Kirby universe. I don't have a tons of thoughts on the specific incarnation that appears in the Clashverse, because... well, I don't have a lot of thoughts on Clash period. Although I also imagine a lot of this could also apply to him.)

In my interpretation, Mirror Worlders represent and embody what a person most dislikes about themselves. They're born the minute someone first attains an insecurity, usually sometime in childhood, and live lives that... well, reflect the experiences of their real world counterpart.

Let's use Meta Knight and Dark Meta Knight as an example. Meta Knight, in my personal headcanons, did indeed at one point serve Nightmare, just like is implied in the anime. This is something he harbors deep shame over, feeling as if his origins are that of a monster's. He also knows he's regrettably stubborn, dangerously impulsive, and emotionally distant.

As such, Dark Meta Knight is an extremely emotionally distant and stubborn jerk who’s still in eternal servitude to an irredeemable monster he considers his father (Dark Mind). He still has some positive traits, ostensibly, but overall he is a caricature of how Meta Knight sees his worst self.

So Dark Taranza embodies the traits Taranza most dislikes about himself. What are those?

-His ego. Taranza knows he's prideful and vain. He has a habit of getting overconfident, then having things blow up in his face. Just look at his behavior during Triple Deluxe! He was so... smug throughout all of it, only to have that confidence crushed.

-His envy. Taranza would never let it show on the surface, but he's a deeply jealous person. He wants what other people have and he wants it deeply. When he sees other people attain a happier ending than he did, he'll congratulate them, of course, but he'll also always feel a little resentful, something he, in turn, feels bad about. Why can't he just be happy for people?

-His loyalty and codependence. These don't necessarily seem like entirely bad traits on the surface, but Taranza's devotion can be dangerous. Just look at where his dedication to Sectonia took him. It not only got him hurt, but led to him committing various atrocities, all in the name of a love that wasn't even returned. This is something he now deeply regrets. And yet... if he were given the chance to see and follow someone he loved again, he would in an instant. He's simply needy in that way.

So Dark Taranza is an extremely egotistical, overconfident, and insufferable person, even though he's frankly not that cool. He has a violent jealous streak, and despite how confident he seems on the surface, he's secretly a follower.

After all, he doesn't just represent Taranza's pride and his resentment. He represents his fealty. All of his love and dedication to another.

Dark Taranza lives to serve, and there's just one problem with that.

There's no-one to serve.

There is no Mirror Sectonia in my verse. (Er-- well, technically there was, once upon a time, but she was retconned out of existence in the events that created the corrupted real-world Sectonia we meet in canon. There's no memory of her. She's been erased from history). Dark Taranza is a maniacal right hand man with no leader, and so he's forced to play leader himself, even as just one half of a whole.

Something which, perhaps, suits his ego. But at the same time, he feels empty. He brims with allegiance, but has no-one to dedicate himself to other than himself. This makes him deeply restless and unsatisfied, and in turn, he lashes out.

Needless to say, he does not have a good relationship with the actual Taranza. Taranza sees everything he doesn't want to be in Dark Taranza, and Dark Taranza sees everything he doesn't want to be in his original. Taranza is weak... emotional, sad, lost and lonely. Dark Taranza feels he's better than him because he is not experiencing the same emotional turmoil Taranza is. He openly makes fun of him for it and says he's much better off having always been alone.

...But deep down, he's jealous. He cannot escape the jealousy that is inherent to his being. Even despite feeling he's better than Taranza, he sometimes secretly wishes he had what he had... was also able to experience what he lost. Not that he'd ever admit it.

TLDR: Dude who's pretty much intrinsically a mook is forced to play head honcho, both to his pleasure and dissatisfaction. All the while the age old question is asked as he contrasts with his real world counterpart:

Is it better to have loved and lost, or never to have loved at all? Better to care, but then be hurt and discarded, or better to be lonely and safe? As long as he never trusts anyone, he'll never get backstabbed, but he'll also never experience genuine connection. And he secretly craves that more than anything.

He and Taranza are kind of like this song from City of Angels to me

You're in my plot, I'm still your creator I call each shot, I'm your private dic-tator You are so thick, you eat, breathe, sleep fiction I'm your meal ticket, knew-deep in cheap fiction You gloating ignoramus You haven't any shame Hey, I'm a famous shamus And most people don't know your name You're nothing without me Without me you'd just disappear Right into thin air And no one would care Or notice you ever were here A puppet, an upstart A loser who's destined to fall I'm everything you always wanted to be Let's deal with the issue, you wish you were me You're nothing without me Without me, you're nothing at all

Do you see my vision?

[beachhouse2000]

💔 and espio >:3

ouugh torturing him

OK this is a little bit of a possibly lighter one? Idk how angsty you wanted me to go with this and also it took 100000 years to choose just one, but I think Espio's seemingly humongous ego and absolute confidence in himself, which i think is incredibly hilarious, is probably the result of some self esteem issues he developed from being so pressured to do things properly growing up. I think he was probably held to extremely high standards that even he couldn’t meet and after finally getting away he probably finally feels worth something again but still feels the need to protect his reputation of being a skilled and serious fighter. (Also why I think he is quite closed off and probably scared of getting close to people) He doesn’t want people to see that he has weaknesses and look down on him for them as they did when he was growing up. He will learn though he gets the character development in my brain that sega will never give him.

ANYWAYYY thanks for the ask :3

[hakodate-division]

💔 for all three!

Kotan's most well-known negative trait is his inability to see his own worth. As the head of his tribe, he has a lot of pressure on his shoulders and is trying to lead them in the right way. Unfortunately, due to the fact that he took over for his father after he died, there are still some aspects of being a leader that Kotan has not yet grasped.

As a result, he often gets hung up on his failures and shortcomings and bemoans the fact that his father 'wouldn't have made an error like that'. His grandmother and some of the other people of his tribe have frequently lectured him about this, trying to get him to stop comparing himself to his father. Unfortunately, though he knows what they are saying is right, Kotan still feels like he has upset his father's spirit every time he does something wrong.

Ted's negative trait is his stubbornness, though this stems more from wanting to keep himself and his son safe from harm than anything. After the death of his wife, all Ted has left in this life is his son, whom he loves and treasures more than anything. He believes firmly that the government recruited his wife because of her strange ability to commune and understand the feelings of animals, something that his son has inherited.

To protect him, Ted has done everything he can to hide his son's ability. Though he has nothing but hatred for Chuohku for all that they've done, he has done little to help thwart their plans. In his words, he could less if Chuohku 'takes over the whole bloody world, so long as they leave him and his son alone.' Though many understand the woodman's train of thought, just as many believe him to be a coward who is only concerned with his own happiness.

Kokomi's negative trait is, perhaps, her reluctance to take pride in her accomplishments. While she doesn't suffer from self-doubt like Kotan, one aspect of the snowboarder's personality is, she absolutely despises being made out to be something that she is not. This stems from her father, who, before she relocated to Japan, used to work as her manager. At first, he proved to be an effective businessman and spokesperson for his daughter. However, as her reputation grew, so did her father's ego and his belief that his daughter could do what he could not.

He eventually started making Kokomi out to be more than what she was, which put a great deal of strain on her. He would get upset over her for little errors or mistakes, and would tell her not to get 'hung up over one victory'. It eventually got to the point where the pressure became too much and she was sidelined for an injury. After that, she cut off ties with her father and ran away to Japan. As such, she dislikes people putting her own on a pedestal, or making her seem like she is some sort of goddess or queen. She is humble, but sometimes, she can be too humble, which often causes her to underestimate herself.

Thanks for the ask!

[mattypattypinky]

in response to the ask game below this post, for funzies

1. Matt - He/They

2. He is similar in personality and body language, but style is different because he is more of what I wish I could afford to look like than what I look like IRL.

3. Yeah, mostly full/done backstory as it's been working and changing over the years. Every now and then I workshop it to change a bit, but it stays roughly the same.

4. Gonna be honest, I first felt scared but intrigued by him. Then it went from there. He was sort of a forbidden friendship thing! Then it just kept evolving. 💕

5. Honestly both first and third person interchangeably.

6. MAJOR design changes, he originally was just me in a P@pyrus hoodie, but I changed him to be more pink. I kept the scarf/bandana thing though! It's a trademark /hj

7. In my lore he fell and was raised in the ruins w tori, so he has a tendency to share a lot of tori's mindsets when it comes to the king of monsters. - When he finally goes out of the ruins, he's treated like a legend, because he's the first human in years, it goes to his head - He's kind of self absorbed and thinks of himself incredibly highly because of it (ego is SKY ROCKETED.) - Despite being in the underground a majority of his life, and a majority of monsters having encountered him at least once, the king isn't aware of his presence. This is on the behalf the fact that Matt gave before he went to the CORE, as he didn't want to go to the surface anymore at this point. It's quite funny, because M3ttaton wasn't informed by the doctor that Matt had turned around to go back to snowd!n at this point, so there was probably a period where m3ttaton was standing in that room waiting for hours, confused why he wasn't in the fucking core yet, until he got the memo by alphy$. M3ttaton and Matt hate eachother actually but they pretend to be friends whenever they're around each other they r fake as fuck. Also, Matt always hides when the king comes to town, or leaves town in general. The king hardly checks the UNDER NET, so he misses the docs constant posts about him. If the king were to find out, he'd be heart broken that his people, and even the head of the royal guard, were keeping this human from him for a large time.

8. Not really..?? His soul is a fan-made SOUL, Dedication.

9. When he finally leaves the ruins after years of staying in it, up until around adulthood, he meets paps. He finds Paps the most amazing monster ever (well, second best to 🌻.) and takes up any hobbies that paps has that he can smack himself into. This goes for cooking with undyn3, and long walks w paps.

10. I have too many to count, but the one I'm talking about here is und3rtale. Most of my s/i's look the same.

11. A few, the main one I draw him in is a orange sweater w a hot pink scarf, blue pants and hot pink / or magenta boots. He mock up copies paps look w different colorschemes and a more chill and fuzzy vibe to it. Tho before he left the ruins, his wardrobe consisted of cute fuzzy pink sweaters and pajama pants, and stuff tori put him in.

12. sure

13. If I could afford I'd dress as him all the timeee.... 💔💔💔

14. Yes he does get jealous easy

15. Yes he does, so far in my universe canon he interacts w @fenny-self-ships 's self insert, who selfships w paps and mettat0n ^^ We hate each other in the lore but IRL we r dating.

[sound-under-the-sea]

I really like all the various hc you've done for TOH characters, especially the coven heads, and if you're still doing the character ask game I'd love to hear your thoughts on them.

🧸 Adrian

💔 🎃 Vitimir

📢 Raine

💌 Lilith

🪀 Eberwolf

Hi! Of course, I don’t mind answering.

Adrian:

🧸: I don’t have many hurt/comfort headcanons for him because I just view him as a pathetic man--not like pathetic mew mew just pathetic. I also generally don’t like how he treats Gus, but he fits is role as villain well. More like your shallow egoistical antagonist. If I were to come up with one, it would be talking himself up after a setback. Adrain is man who prides himself on his ego and his image, but he’s easily shaken after a minor setback so he would look himself in the mirror and talk himself up. Like a get back out there and kill it. Sorry if I don’t have much, I mostly think of this as villain/antagonist viewpoint.

Vitimir:

💔:I don’t have many angst headcanons for him, but I were to pick one it would be his lonely childhood because he could barely make friends due to his heavy interest in potions. On top of fellow peers being afraid of his appearance, he tried never letting it get to him until he found a semi group of friends he got along with as a Coven Head, Sorry if it wasn’t what you were expecting.

🎃: Nothing scares Vitimir easily. Like the other Elder Coven Heads, he invokes fear towards those below him. If I were to pick something that truly scared him, not being able to do his love of potion making. There is nothing more than he enjoys doing is potion making, regardless of how it ruins his health. It’s the only thing that brings him happiness.

Raine:

📢: Their design, I just love their design. Look at their design, I just love seeing another nonbinary character. I love how the BATTs love them and the fact they took a chance Katya. I wanna gush about the angst of Eda’s Requiem in which they were separated from Raine and didn’t know the other part of their plan until later. Though that’s a conversation for different day.

Lilith:

💌: Back when she was the Coven Head of EC, during her night patrol that she would cover for younger Scouts because she unable to sleep, a small black kitten with white underside and paws followed her curious on her patrol around the rim of the castle. Lilith at first tried to take the kitten off of castle property, but they followed her anyways.

Lilith, crouching in front of the kitten: You’re really insistent on being my walking buddy, aren’t you?

Kitten, blinking: Meow.

Lilith, bowing her head: Very well.. Only for tonight. Understood?

They followed her for the rest of the night. If you want more kitten headcanons, feel free to send an ask.

Eberwolf:

🪀: Let’s see...Asides from putting napkins on people’s head while they sleep, they love teaching small animals self defence as they believe they deserve the right to and they just wanna be left alone. They also scare the shit out of Graye because they occasionally drop down from the ceiling before meetings which ticks off Snapdragon.

Snapdragon, pointing at Eber: Listen here! Just because you defy gravity, doesn’t mean you can take my job of scaring the wimps!

j

Eber: *Sticks out their tongue.*

Snapdragon: Alright! That’s it!

Darius, pinching the bridge of his nose: I just want to get through one day.

Thank you for sending the ask. I hope you have a nice day/evening, If you have any further questions, I don’t mind answering.

[depressedhatakekakashi]

Hihi!! For the ship ask game please! 💔✌️

Ship that makes you sad: 💔 Hmmm this is hard...

I think I'd have to go with Obito and Kakashi. Now i don't really ship them, but I can't deny that their story is sad. Kakashi finally admits he cares about his teammates and allows a friendship to form, only for Obito to die. Kakashi lives his life the way he thinks Obito would want, trying to change the world for the better in any small way he can, only to find out Obito is alive and actively trying to put an end to the world.

then when everything seems to be going a bit better and they're on the same side again, Obito dies.

it's a constant circle of 'realize, bond, die' and it HURTS

Ship that you can never see happening: 👎

Sakumo/Orochimaru

Straight to the point, Orochimaru and Kakashi HATE each other. Orochimaru clearly bad-mouths Kakashi to his subbordenants as all of them seem to know him (and Kabuto specifically seems to have this idea that he's somehow way better than Kakashi, though that could be his own ego as well a bit)

Kakashi loaths Orochimaru and everything they do and stand for. Yes he has some fear of them (we see him freeze up in front of them) but he also hates them for what they did to Yamato, how they targeted Sasuke, how they treat him specifically (Like look, yes Kakashi hates himself but no way he's just going to accept all the cruel things Orochimaru says to him)

Sakumo would not tolerate it.

The first sign of Orochimaru and Kakashi hating each other and it's done. He's having nothing to do with this. Sakumo adores his son and will always choose his son over anyone else.