#My extravagant bbg

[sugutoad]

👗+ Myrielle

This is Myrielle — peak Myrielle fashion, in truth — in her full extravagance and lace on her 17th name day Tourney hosted in Paradise. She hasn’t had a proper celebration for her name day in years, so when she comes back home, her father, Coren, does not waste a single coin. The added fact of the Royal family appearing and Myrielle being given the chance to pick a match from all the Lords that will be attended added to this charm. The dress is inspired heavily by the Reach rather than the Stormlands because as much as Myrielle is distanced from her Mother, she wears Redwyne colors or Reach style clothes. The neckalce, however, reflects her houses words ‘When The Sun Sets’ so opts for a full sun instead of a sun that has fallen and only appears halfway to symbolize the joy and fullness that comes from that day. The jewelry is to match her lavish appearance, but the orangey-red ring was a gift from a certain someone before she left Kings Landing after the events of Driftmark.

[dollishmehrayan]

𐔌 . ⋮ DAMIAN WAYNE AS A S/O .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱ ── .✦ ( solo damian wayne x reader run )

𝜗𝜚 a/n: I’ve been reading damian’s run these days and aww stop he’s so adorable anyways I thought why not to write something for him to get out my writers block sooo enjoy?? anyways I was pressured by my bbg @kyriakis to post this so after this I’ll probably write genuine hcs of him only of things he probably does / used to based off canon, tags: ( damian wayne x reader ) ! Disclaimer the following tags include jason, dick, bruce, Tim even when not mentioned this allows for the fandom to equally react since most don’t follow damian tag

© dollishmehrayan — ( all rights reserved to me. These works cannot be reposted, translated, or modified. Thank you for understanding dollies! )

A BIT OF A GREAT GIFTER ── .✦

Damian’s idea of romance is... a little dramatic. You once casually mentioned how you like the color purple or any other color and the next day you received an extravagant bouquet of rare lavender flowers, LIKE THIS MAN REMEMBERS WELL.

“Purple is a necessary part of your aesthetic,” he states nonchalantly as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world.

But then, if you ever mention how much you love a particular type of chocolate or a specific scent, he’ll track it down and somehow acquire it without you knowing and just say it’s a ‘gift’ as if he didn’t spend hours finding it.

And if you dare to ask him about it? PFFFF

“Tt, don’t know what you’re talking about. I simply noticed the details, as any competent person would.”

DRAMATIC BUT ON LEVEL 10 ── .✦

Damian acts like you’re going on an actual mission when you leave the house. “What do you mean you’re going for a walk? You can’t just walk around Gotham. There’s danger everywhere.”, “It’s just a bodega damian.”

And even if it’s just a trip to the store, he’ll insist on accompanying you with that “I’m doing this for your own safety” tone, but the moment you come back home, he acts like he’s been out on patrol the entire time.

“I’ve successfully completed the task of ensuring no harm came to you.” HIS LOVE IS IN ACTIONS NOT WORDS OKAY?!

He says this while wearing a full suit and tie, because of course, that makes sense for a walk to the bodega ( corner shop )

Not the Best at Compliments, but...

Damian’s way of showing affection can be a little... rough. But somehow, it always gets the point across, think of like people being sarcastic as a love language but his seems to be like kinda blunt? Where at first he won’t say out loud ‘oh I love you’ no but he isn’t ignorant either, he knows he loves you and that’s validated to him.

“You’re fine. I mean, I guess I could see how someone would find you attractive. It’s not the worst thing in the world.”

And then he’ll look at you, almost daring you to call him out. But in truth, his eyes are saying, “I think you’re the most beautiful person in the world, but I’ll never admit it because I am Damian Wayne, and I am far too cool for this.”

The thing is, though, he’ll do anything to make sure you’re happy, even if it means begrudgingly going out of his way to make sure you get exactly what you want.

WILL DEFEND YOU 100% ── .✦

one of his brothers say something mildly annoying to you?

“Don’t talk to them like that.”

Damian’s got your back no matter how small the offense.

Someone’s being rude to you in public? He’s ready to pull a full I’m Damian Wayne, son of Batman, sole heir to ra’s al ghul and start a verbal altercation, followed by a very intense, “No, they didn’t just say that about you” look.

You? Trying to defuse the situation like a normal person?

Damian? “Nope, too late. I already decided it’s a fight now, this is mockery.

If you’re lucky, he’ll look at you and say, “It’s okay. I’m protecting you,” with a glint in his eye that says, “And you better be grateful.”

GENUINELY DOESNT GET PDA BUT FOR A GOOD REASON ── .✦

Damian’s not one to show affection publicly. In fact, he’ll try to avoid touching you at all if he’s around anyone. But the second he’s sure no one is looking, you’ll catch him glaring at you from across the room like, “We’re together, and everyone should know it, but I won’t say it.” BUT he isn’t embarrassed by you or isn’t hiding you relationship

It’s just private not secret.

He’ll give you the occasional side-hug or brush your hand ever so slightly, then immediately retreat like nothing happened if you don’t grab it fast enough.

But if you’re standing near him, don’t be surprised when he casually places a hand on your shoulder or rests his head on yours... only for it to turn into the most awkward five seconds ever, followed by an immediate, “What? It’s not like I wanted to do that. You were in my personal space.” HE DOESNR WANT TO ADMIT HE’S DEPENDENT 😭

So, yeah. PDA with Damian is... complicated, BUT ITS DIFFERENT

“It’s a Normal Relationship. I Don’t Know What You’re Talking About”

Damian, when you ask if he wants to do something like go for a walk, or watch a movie together:

“I don’t know what you mean. We’re not doing anything special. This is just a normal... well, normal for us. What is ‘normal,’ anyway?”

And yet, there he is, sitting with you, absolutely enjoying the time together trying to act like it's nothing special, but he’s leaning in just a little too close to you to be that casual.

Sometimes, he’ll act like he’s too cool for the typical date stuff, but in reality, he’s all in. He’s just trying to pretend he’s not, to maintain his Bat-cred.

COMPETITIVE TO A TEA ── .✦

This seems like a regular occurrence for him where, it’s not only you but anyone, he likes competition and challenges in general by classmates, friends, you, teammates, anyone. ( This also why he doesn’t do well on teams in canon but we ain’t ready for this convo )

Whenever there’s something to compete over whether it’s a simple game or a sparring match damian’s all in. He takes everything way too seriously.

“I’ll beat you at Mario Kart.”

Damian: “Tt, you think I’m going to let you win? You underestimate me immensely this is social injustice to my name.”

And the next thing you know, he’s strategizing his every move, plotting out every turn like he’s planning an actual mission. MEANWHILE ITS JUST JENGA DAMN

When he inevitably wins (because he’s Damian Wayne, and you knew he was going to), he’ll throw you the most smug smile.

“I told you. You should’ve known better.”

BUT HE LOVES YOU ── .✦

Underneath the tough exterior, Damian’s a softie who occasionally lets his guard down when you're alone together. He might not say it, but you know when he's trying to be vulnerable.

For example, one evening, after a particularly intense patrol or he says something too smart during a simple game of uno , he’ll just stare at you, quietly, in the way that only Damian can.

“You’re... okay, right? I didn’t, uh, hurt you…. I apologize for my lack of understanding if that hurt you.”

You’ll blink and be like, “You literally saved me like 10 minutes ago?”

And he’ll just look away, muttering something like, “Well, I don’t want you to get hurt. I just... don’t want to lose anyone again.” ( damian ‘I will not have anyone dying for my mistakes the way he did’ Wayne ☹️

And then he’ll change the subject super quickly, because he doesn’t want to burden you with his fears

[graciedollie]

hii hi, could you make one where grayson and reader are wives and work together as council guards until one day reader arrives injured and grayson becomes extremely worried. I would really be happy if you did that! ❤️‍🩹, I love your writing, do it in your own time!!

Complications

Pair: Grayson x FemCouncilGuard!Reader

Summary: It was a pretty normal day while you were doing your normal duties, having to be sent to make an arrest in the grimy streets of Zaun. The arrest wasn’t going to go smooth obviously, but it definitely wasn’t supposed to go this way either.

Warning(s): Description of injuries (stab wound) ,mention of bleeding, swearing (ofc), reader being stubborn, Grayson scolding reader, fluff added too ofc <3, reader is kind of a smartass

A/N: I love writing for my bbg <3 also feel free to leave any requests

The sun was slowly turning in for the late evening, casting a beautiful hue of orange and purple across the hazy skies. You were handling your usual duties before you were requested by the councils, figuring it would be about handling a certain case. It didn’t take you long before you stumbled upon the large room, seeing all the members and your wife, standing attentively.

Grayson looked over at you as you stood next to her, flashing you a small smile before turning her serious focus back to the council members before one of them spoke, who happened to be council Mel Medarda.

“There have been reports of a group—preferably from the Undercity—causing havoc among our city, leading to the people being understandably upset. I trust that you will sort this problem, yes?”

Before Grayson could even speak, you quickly agreed with a swift nod and eager words. “Yes ma’am, of course. I can assure you this little mishap will be sorted.” In return, Mel gave you a soft smile and a firm nod before dismissing the both of you.

As the two of you soon left and walked along the long hallways, you were suddenly stopped by the large hands of your wife on your shoulders. You turned to look at her with a confused expression before she started to speak, “Sweetheart, I think it’s best if you let me take this one with you, yes? I know you’re well on your own, but you haven’t gone much in the Undercity as much as me.”

You couldn’t help, but grunt in slight irritation at her words, knowing she only worried for your safety—you were her wife for God’s sake. “Baby, I can do just as fine on my own. I’ll just take Marcus and backup with me, it’ll be fine.”

She narrowed her eyes at you, obviously not fond of the idea of not being partnered up with you for this case—especially such as these. Her eyes stared in yours intensely before softening, nodding slowly with a sigh.

“Alright…but, if I hear one bad thing goes down there..”

“It’ll be fine, Honey. I can handle it, plus I’ll have hep with me.

How hard could this possibly be? All you were doing is going down to the Lanes and making an arrest, nothing out of the ordinary.

Oh honey, you were wrong.

The night took over the golden sky, leaving the sky blanketed in a dark cover. Venturing into Zaun wasn’t the most extravagant thing, if you’re being honest. It was grimy. People giving you dirty looks. And definitely different from Piltover. Neon lights and signs crowded the dark streets, every angle except the dingy alleys.

The more and more you ventured into the streets, the more you realized how this arrest was going to be anything, but easy. You and your crew walked through the streets, looking around with hardened gaze at the peering standbys—obviously noticing the fiery glares.

Based on the information you and your crew were given, it seem that the group hung around a certain abandoned building—which didn’t take too long to stumble upon. You glared at the group, seeing how their teeth were yellow and how buffed they looked.

“We can make this easy or not so easy. All your choice.”

The group looked around at each other with disbelief before turning back to you with a chuckle, eyeing you as if you were prey—which you definitely seemed so to them. “Would ya look at that? Think you’re gonna take us in? We’re not going down without a damn fight.”

Sometimes you wondered why you even chose this damn job sometimes.

“Let me make this clear.”

That was all you said before you and another of your crew pulled your guns, aiming them directly at the group, earning a grunt of shock and irritation.

“Last chance.”

The group scowled at your crew as the rest of the crew pulled out the restraints, seeing how they dangled dangerously in their grasp. All of sudden, one of the members charged at you before you quickly aimed at the man before..

WHACK.

You don’t know how it happened or what did it come from, but all you knew was that you were on the floor and had blood dribbling down your lips—most likely from being brutally punched. Your eyes glared at the mysterious person, seeing them emerge from the shadow and saw that it was woman. You quickly shuffled onto your feet, looking over at your crew while they were busy handling the others before focusing your attention back to woman.

She had a nasty grin on her chapped lips, slipping a sharp knife from the back of her pants as she eyed you steadily—seeing how you were focused solely on her. “Oh c’mon, can’t handle a little punch?”

You grunted at her taunt before trying to reach for your gun, but saw that it was fucking gone? Fucking great. Luckily, you had close combat experience. You were steady on your feet, keeping eye contact with the woman before she lunged at you with her knife, causing you to lean back and grab her arm to pin it behind her back as she stumbled to the ground and the knife clatter out her hand.

“Made this way harder than it had to be.”

Your eyes narrowed down at the woman as you pinned her wrist behind the small of her back, only moving one hand to reach for the cuffs, but that was your biggest mistake. The woman quickly reached for a knife on her side and sliced you on the side of your stomach, earning a pained yelp as you scrambled back from the woman.

“Wonder how you made it this far..”

You sneered at the woman, panting heavily as you applied pressure to the bleeding wound before slowly standing up as did she. It started to feel that maybe—just maybe—you should’ve listen to your wife.

The woman chuckled lowly before quickly charging at you, but was quickly clocked in the back of her head by Marcus with a gun—specifically, your gun that was scattered to the side—successfully cuffing her. The rest of the crew cuffed the rest of the group, herding them back. He added the woman in with the her group as they were escorted away, shouting out streams of profanities and whatnot.

His eyes immediately snapped back to you as you huffed heavily, seeing the blood seep through the clothes onto your hand gradually. He quickly helped you, throwing your arm over his shoulder as he helped you walk.

“Shit—you ok? What the hell happened back there?” He grunted lowly as you both shuffled back through the grimy streets and onto the bridge, crossing over to piltover.

“Some fuckin’—shit—girl came from nowhere and just punched me…and stabbed me..” Your voice was strained and heavy, trying not to wince too much as the slash only continued to bleed heavily.

“God…do you have any idea how stupid it was to take this case? You know Grayson is already going to be on mine and your ass.”

“Mhm, I know…let’s just focus on me not dying, yeah?”

and brother, was he right.

You laid in the infirmary, laying slightly uncomfortably as the slash on your side was still recovering. The blood loss wasn’t too bad, but scary and a blessing that you survived. The infirmary was nice and quiet, despite having doctors check in on you and here and there, but that didn’t last long until..

“What the hell were you thinking?”

Your eyes shot up quickly at the familiar voice, seeing your absolutely enraged wife rushing over to your side, quickly embracing you before caressing your face with a firm grasp and stern glare.

“Baby, listen—“

“Don’t give me that! I told you that I didn’t feel right about you going there. I trusted that you could handle it. Do you have any idea how worried I was when I was informed to hear that my wife was in the infirmary—being treated for a stab wound? Do you really?”

Her voice was stern, but held a edge of obvious concern and worry—though she was pissed. You frowned slightly as she scolded you, which was definitely expected from her, but you knew she was only concerned and worried for you.

“Honey, I know you’re upset, but I handled a good bit on my own…” Your voice was raspy and low, due to being sleep for a good while or so. She let out a heavy sigh as she pinched the bridge of her nose, looking at you with a gradually softening before her hand caressed her cheek.

“I know and I’m proud that you did, but still, it was a risky idea to even take that case in a first place…you could’ve let me handled it.”

Though she was pissed, she still was worried and highly concerned for her dear wife, who happened to look like an angel despite being injured. Her thumb brushed over your cheek, gazing at you with obvious fret in her eyes as she murmured softly, “I swear I have to keep my patience in check with you…”

“Aww, I know you still love me.”

She couldn’t help, but chuckle at your cocky little remark, looking at you with a raised brow and an amused smile etched on her lips before brushing her hand over your thighs.

“Of course, I do, love. Though sometimes you make me want to strangle you..”

“Like how that woman wanted to before she stabbed me?”

Her eyes widened in surprise at your worst-timing joke, glaring at you with a tight pursed frown on her lips as she pointed a finger at you, “That is not funny.”

“What, you brought it up!?”

It would definitely be a wild before you ever got a case to go back to Zaun…it was definitely for the best to avoid complications.

hope you enjoyed and hoped this was to your liking, anon <3

[kuunibal]

dear kuunibal,

hi!! i've been looking at your blog for a bit! i also thought your new url was bc of hannibal hehe. do you like wearing suits like hanni? 👀

yours,

bbg anon if that’s okay 💕

Dear Babygirl,

I do enjoy formalwear, although my wardrobe is much more monochromatic and limited compared to NBC Hannibal’s. Apparently I am well known by sight around campus for the way I dress ("like a European"). The blazers/suits I own are primarily black, thrifted, and a tad too short on the sleeves. I would like to invest in better quality and variety if or when I have the funds to do so.

For example, I once saw this double-breasted suit with notch lapels and made from this textured, dark mahogany wool-blend. It was love at first sight in the catacombs of a dying mall. I have no idea for what occasion I would need something so extravagant and Hannibal-esque, but perhaps one day I will invest in getting something bespoke like that. Maybe it would be something to wear if my darling gets married.

From,

Aidoneus

[two-person-job]

SHROOMIYA VALENTINE'S DAY PLZ

OKAY!!! <333

i would wake up a bit earlier (we usually wake up at 8/9, with yoimiya waking up before me but not this time!!) than usual to make her breakfast :) I would make like a smiley (smily? idk hzxu) face with heart eyes out of it and then make sure everything is ready before she wakes up.

then we would go and have a picnic lunch together, and after lunch go on a walk and then to a store. we would buy a bunch of snacks, and then go home and prepare said snacks. and then, we would watch bad romance movies or just bad movies in general and laugh at them :)

we would probably stay up a little later than intended, and joke around throughout the day by asking the other to be their valentine in increasingly extravagant ways.

going off of that. it would go from the sincere one at the beginning of the day to more "hey bbg... wanna be my...... valentine?" "oh idk.... I mean... if u insist..." and then laughing :) (please I need someone romantically who will entertain me when I do this. I feel like it fits her she would let me do this hxgxhg)

and at the end of the day we will would probably forget to clean up (that's a problem for tomorrow <3) and then go to bed really sleepy because we never checked the time before. ydfxyfydf.

but all in all we stayed inside most of the day but still lots of fun <33

also since I did this for my friends. I'd make her a little yellow crochet heart and then make myself a purple one. (BECAUSE SHE HAS LOTS OF YELLOW AND I THINK THAT'S HER FAVORITE COLOR AND PURPLE IS MY FAVORITE COLOR. AND. THEY'RE CONTRASTING. VI I LOVE CONTRAST SO MUCH YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND!!!)

[ulteriorm0tiv3s]

︰˳⁺꒰💌꒱・valentines day (scenarios n shit) ɞ₊*ฅ

notes ;; happy valentine’z day bestiez 👹 i wrote these last night and at school and finished them at home and i was unmotivated aND i kinda rushed to get them published today so they may bee bad and short lmao 😭 hope you still enjoy them 🤞 anywayz credit to weheartit for the photoz. also i was gonna do avocado cookie too but i hit the image limit </3

dark choco cookie ;;

🍫•˖* poor guy, he’s literally only celebrated valentine’s day once during his prince days.

🍫•˖* nowadays, he usually sits out when it comes to the kingdom’s valentine’s day festivities. he occasionally cries and eats chocolate hearts by himself.

🍫•˖* it makes him sad, he hasn’t celebrated with someone in such a long time. well, until you came along.

🍫•˖* he was surprised that you wanted to celebrate with him. he didn’t think anyone would want to..

🍫•˖* dark choco started to panic a little bit. he usually ignored the valentine’s day festivities, so he didn’t exactly know how to celebrate with you.

🍫•˖* when dark choco asked you about it, you noticed how stressed he seemed. “why don’t you let me plan this, hun?” “ah, alright…” odd, why didn’t you want him to plan? maybe he wasn’t doing it right.. that’s what he thought anyway.

🍫•˖* today was the day. and oh boy he’s stressed as hell. but despite his doubts, he made it to your cookie house in time. he wondered what you had planned…you didn’t exactly tell him.

🍫•˖* you surprised him once again; your house had a few decorations inside, nothing too extravagant. “i know you don’t exactly like crowded places, so i thought we could just have a two cookie party!” valentine’s day was now one of his favorite holidays.

latte cookie ;;

☕️•˖* she wanted to spend valentine’s day with you, and she was really straight forward about it.

☕️•˖* “(y/n), we’re doing something together! for the valentine’s day spirit!”

☕️•˖* “latte, you always say that. maybe we should just buy some chocolate and call it a day.” latte always tried to plan things for you, but the plans always got ruined somehow.

☕️•˖* but she wasn’t doing to give up, this is latte we’re talking about. confidence is key!

☕️•˖* maybe she could teach you coffee magic? or just make coffee with you? hm.. well. valentine’s day special coffee it is! she usually made special holiday coffee with you, but this time was special special.

☕️•˖* it didn’t take long to prepare, she just bought the needed items and sent you a letter.

☕️•˖* the plan was going well, and the two of you managed to make strawberry heart lattes.

☕️•˖* valentine’s day went according to plan! and you got to watch a movie while drinking your lattes together.

sparkling cookie ;;

🥂•˖* he’s kinda like latte in a way, except he’s a lot more…he’s more sparkling, let’s just say that.

🥂•˖* sparkling wanted to have you at his bar for a drink, and how did he do so?

🥂•˖* he flirted. like a lot.

🥂•˖* “damn bbg, looking good. how about you swing by the bar tonight?” “i’m going to kick you in the balls.”

🥂•˖* his flirting was nonstop and annoying. he flirted with you while others were around, if you didn’t care about him you’d definitely kick him in the balls.

🥂•˖* “fine, fine, jeez! i know it’s valentine’s day but chill, piss hair!” bingo, sparkling scored himself a date - and all he had to do was piss you off.

🥂•˖* it was actually quite fun watching him prepare a drink. wait..he wasn’t making two. just one. oh no.

🥂•˖* when he served you the drink, he simply winked and said “what, can’t i share a drink with my valentine?”

[4e7her]

*stumbles through the door running on 30 minutes of sleep and a jolly rancher*

22 with yuujirou and my bbg jamil pls

Also I'm glad to see your writing again, I love reading it ^^

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skateboard hello!!! ty for the request <3 i'm glad to be writing again! this is a bit short but it's cute

fun fact btw the last twst personality quiz i took i got jamil. i don't know what this means. but feel free to theorize. it felt appropriate to let you know as you are the only jamil simp i know

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˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ for my new years event ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

character: jamil viper, twst

contains: fluff, oc used as main character - not an x reader, male main character, not canon within little panther

view the oc here. for basics, he’s more or less a black panther beastman (referred to as hybrid, as they are different things, but similar) named yuujirou. you can read the fanfic i’m writing for him here (quotev) or here (ao3).

"You... make me feel alive."

Jamil straightened up, blinking with a shocked look on his face. That was... quite out of nowhere. With how low Yuujirou's volume was, he almost felt like he imagined it - he hadn't, had he?

“I do?”

“Mm.” The panther hummed in affirmation, forcing himself to be nonchalant - the façade was ruined by the twitching end of his tail, showing his anxiety, but he doesn’t look to Jamil. The look he knew was in his eyes would be too real. It would say too much.

"I'm... glad, then." He doesn't say how that happiness borders on honor, or how he feels the same for Yuuji. It hangs in the air anyways, the appreciation between the two of them.

They move closer without a thought to it, situated in the kitchen and cooking together. It was something that they both quite liked, and when the hybrid offered to start helping him with his daily tasks, Jamil couldn't refuse. Something was just... so relaxing, so domestic, about cooking together with him.

And if the jaguar's tail loosely wraps around Jamil's leg? Neither of them mention it.

When they do have to part, it's with a sense of longing, but with the knowledge that they'll be back together soon enough. Maybe sooner than either of them are planning, with how Kalim is starting to get the idea of how much they like each other. We know his tendency for extravagance - even more so when it comes to setting up his two best friends.

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[iseethatimicy]

😍 @azulashengrottospiano CHECXK THIS OUTTT

*stands by a luxuriously expensive Buggati La Voiture Noire, wearing an extravagant business suit and having my hair combed perfectly.* hey bbg

it is currently 4am and I finished drawing this challenge,, yayyy,,🫡

Anyway, decided to do this on my own, literally for the "as canon as possible", the lasso tool was my BESTIE IN CLUTCH cuz I hated shading...in general LMAO so I used it a lot to try to replicate the blending with the gradients sknskwksjs idk if I'm making sense here but