#affectionate threat <3 take care or else <3

[lavenoon]

Warning: My brain will narrate dreams instead of showing me when music is playing. This got very long. sorry

Every covert mission. Every high state high security gathering and party. Every time there is intel to gather. He's there. A bright blue animatronic.

No matter how they go about it, no matter how many times they check the lists, he appears without fail and yet he doesn't exist. The Agency has been trying to track them for months now and yet it always seems he is one step ahead of them.

At gatherings for targets of shady businesses he is always there and yet no agent can get close. He always seems to just be out of reach, never interacting with the agents; dismissing himself from a group before an agent can get close to him.

The only times he's not seen at events the Agency 'attends', there ends up being nothing to collect or gather. These events always end up being busts, sometimes these events end badly.

Agents have started considering it to be a bad omen when he doesn't appear.

Undercover missions aren't the only ones being affected. Stealth and infiltration missions to steal information have their own mystery target.

Stakeout Agents will spend days to weeks planning on how to create a distraction, disable a security system, find some way into their target's location only for the perfect opportunity to present itself to them time and time again.

Sudden blackouts, guard schedule changes, false alarm security alerts calling for guard backup leaving high guarded rooms empty.

All thought to be coincidence, until an agent hacks into a target's computer to find a strange program running. A program that starts appearing on more and more missions that agents hadn't noticed before then. A game of Snake.

At a glance, it simply looks like someone left a game running. It isn't until you look closer that you realize the game is playing itself with the snake getting shorter, not longer. The score appears to count down with each passing second instead of raising.

The poor agent to see the score hit zero had realized too late what it was.

The building's lights and systems that had been previously shut down had been restored. The "game" deleting itself with the reboot erasing any proof of its existence. The score had been a timer, and the agent was out of time.

Missions after that, agents kept an eye out for any devices that were stilled powered on despite these 'blackouts'. Didn't matter what the device was, a computer, a tablet, a digital clock or watch. It was there. A game of snake counting down.

Agents learned to not stick around for the end of these countdowns, getting out as soon as possible knowing what will happen if they don't.

Months pass with no luck catching their mystery animatronic or mystery hacker. No knowledge of what they could want every found.

It isn't until a field Agent reports a high priority target they've been tracking, who had gone into hiding awhile back, has been found knocked out next to a mysterious crate.

The crate was filled with files of many of their targets that they never could quite catch; pictures, reports, evidence that would let them catch these people all inside the crate.

However, that is not what caught their eye. What had caught their eye was a simple card on top. The card said:

We all pretend to be the heroes on the good side, but what if we're the villains on the other

and just below the phrase, signed in bright Neon Blue letters:

Viper : )

-

The dream ended there. It was such a trip having this narrated inside my own head while sleeping but was really fun. Makes me wish i knew how to write stories; this would have been so fun to continue.

Anyway, I hope you have a wonderful day/night dear, Take Care!

: )

OOOHHHH

Okay okay I finally have time to give this the attention it deserves - and ooooooohhhhhhhhh!!!!

I'm vibrating in my seat - do I spy (hehe) an animatronic agentsona? I am LOOKING so very very intently at that ooohhhh that's so cool. AND OFC IT'S SNAKE OH MY GOD snake as timer is so so cool I love that I am. Ohh mischievous chaotic guardian angel, I love love love that!! Can't wait for the Viper to join the agency hehehe <3

Also also hell yeah grey morality!! The Agency is definitely shady and mingling amongst people acting in kind, I love that reminder as a little greeting card!!

(Also wdym you wish you knew how to write stories - you wrote this down, too, it came from your brain! Write that continuation, if it's not up to your own standards, remember that without you, it wouldn't be there at all! <3)

Been having a really nice day so far! Got paperwork done, took a walk, found a rock, and am now back home and cozy, writing some and answering asks! Hope the day has been kind to you too, you take care too! Food, water, rest, stretch - self care check! <3

[barleyo]

Consequence.

Adoptive Dad! Enji Todoroki X Fem! Reader (smut)

A/N: nobody asked for this but idc :3 i wrote this as a b-day present for myself!! i luv this old abusive man so bad oh my god!!! nasty old man who tries to be good but fails so miserably :3 old man who is just MEANT to be awful and abusive and gross!! luv it!!! i wanted to do a full on incest fic w him but idk if anybody would be interested >_< just let me know!!

Tags: adoptive-incest (daddy-daughter), age gap (18-50s), p in v, purity, sexual abuse mentions, loss of virginity, allusions to physical abuse, size difference, creampie, gross nasty stuff in general

Wordcount: 1.6k

Once all of his kids had given him a final 'fuck you' and left him on his own, Enji felt the pressure of loneliness crash down on him. Being on top in the hero rankings was worthless to him when he came home to an empty house. Every second he sat alone in his house, he realized that it was simply too big for just one man. It had never been a home, only a house where a fragmented family resided. Only once his kids fled did that realization hit him. 

He needed to fill the space and quick, and more than that, he needed to start over. He wanted to redeem himself somehow. Whole new family for a whole new man. 

But dating was hard at his age, and all the decent women were taken. Only fame-chasing whores were interested in him at this point, and he couldn't blame them. What the hell else did he have to offer? No woman would want to be with a tired, emotionally constipated, divorced, middle-aged man. Nor would any want to have kids with one, especially not at his age. 

Adoption it was. Simple enough. Plenty of kids in the system. Plenty of needy little brats that could benefit from his new-found, new-wave parenting tactics that he read up on in his abundant spare time. 'Don't abuse your kids.' Who would've thought it? Crazy. 'Top ten reasons why your kids won't visit you when you're in the nursing home.' Well, shit. 

He knew he had to go older. He would be absolutely damned if he would take in a toddler, or worse, a tween. He wasn't ready to raise anyone— he needed something already broken in for the most part. 

17? Yeah, that should be fine. He could do that. Old enough to take care of itself for the most part. Another body in the house was what he needed, not another responsibility. A girl? Yeah. Girls were supposed to be easier, right? Girls are sweet and grateful, always considerate and willing to help out. Girls are gentle and tender. 

Just his luck. He got the most clingy girl the foster care system had to offer. It was, at most, a bit irritating for the first few days when you were skittish and nervous around him all the time, but he understood. The problems occurred when you started to get comfortable.

He thought he wanted an affectionate little thing, especially considering the radio silence he received from his biological children, but this was just too much. Wherever he was, you needed to be. All day, all night. Twenty four hours a day, seven days a week, excluding when he was on patrol. 

Enji knew that adopted kids tended to have abandonment issues, or whatever, but did you have to be such a damn velcro child? It was cute, in a way, the first year or so of your stay with him. He kinda liked it, having some positive attention finally turned his way, but at a certain point it was just too much. 

Like when you turned 18 and decided that sleeping alone was no longer an option. Of course, he gave in. He tried to argue back, but the threat of tears from you was too much for his now mended heart. He was trying to change, damn it. He couldn't possibly not give you everything you ever asked for. 

'Oh, what's that? Sleeping in daddy's bed isn't enough? He has to spoon with you until you fall asleep? Honey, do you really think—? No, no, don't cry. Okay, okay, I'll do it.'

Or when spooning wasn't enough, and you needed to be massaged before falling asleep in Enji's arms, taking up his bed like nobody's business. 

'What's wrong, baby? Daddy's already rubbing your back, what else do you want? Touch you where? Baby— okay, since you said please.'

Every night, his thick fingers ran tight circles over your clit, strong arms holding you tight while you flailed and wriggled against him. You never seemed to get used to his touch. It was just too good. He split you open with his index and middle, curling into the spot you couldn't quite reach on your own. Every night, like clockwork. 

But, of course, you, the mouse who was given a cookie, asked for more. Fingers weren't enough. You needed more from daddy. Sleep didn't come easily enough for you after his skilled touches. You whined for him after every exchange, but he just couldn't give you what you wanted.

Daddy would do almost anything for his baby, anything you asked! Hell, if it made you happy, if it helped to ease the guilt he carried from his older four screw ups, why not? If it helped to mend the hole he created in his own heart, he'd pepper you in every kiss and suck and touch you as much as you wanted him to, but—

he really didn't think he could deflower you. 

The idea was too much, way too much. Kind of hypocritical of him. Finger banging and slurping on his adoptive daughter was well and good enough, but playing a little game of 'just the tip' was a line he didn't know if he could cross. 

It was tempting, and every time he turned you down he felt like a real douchebag, but he didn't trust himself with you. You were so small. He was anything but gentle. He had broken enough of his kids in other ways, he didn't exactly want to add to the score. 

Your cunt was swollen and drooling after your near nightly ritual with Enji. Crawl up into his bed, whine, scratch at him and beg for his sweet touch. You always got what you wanted, except for one thing.

"Why not?" you whined, gripping onto his forearm as he curled his fingers into you from his spot behind you, lazily acting as your big spoon. 

"This is enough." His teeth were gritted softly, trying to hold himself back. "You cum like this just fine."

You let your mouth hang open, shuddering silently at how he seemed to speed up and abuse your g-spot. "Not enough," you were finally able to make out, legs clenching in an attempt to force him to stop. 

Enji huffed, ignoring your whiny excuse. He hated when you locked him out like this, trying to keep your cunt from him like some type of half-assed punishment. Moving your legs back open, spread even further now, he continued fingering you with the same brutal, forceful pace. 

"You're being bratty, baby. I don't appreciate when you act like that," he said simply, looking down at your convulsing body. 

"You always say that," you said, pushing his arm as you tried to squirm away from him to pout. "You don't wanna 'cause you don't love me. Don't wanna get close t'me." 

That was his final straw. He had been holding himself back for your sake, but he could not handle the hurt tone in your voice, even if he knew you were faking just to get him to bite. 

He pulled his fingers out of your hole and pushed them into your mouth, stuffing the digits down your throat. He slipped his girthy cock out of his boxers, jamming the wide tip into your needy warmth. 

"You know that is not true," Enji said, already fucking into you without regard to how you were almost too tight. He'd fix that. Make you fit like a glove soon enough. "I spoil you enough, and you still want more?"

You moaned, sound coming out muffled from his fingers blocking your words. He pulled them out, strings of saliva coating your cheek as he brought his hand back to your clit. 

"Jus' wanna be closer to you 'nd feel you."

He scoffed, pushing down on your clit with too much force, bringing you to the edge of climax already. 

"No, you're a spoiled brat. I give you too much," he said, not meaning a damn word that came from his mouth. "Got used to getting whatever you want, huh? Selfish little pussy taking everything it can get." 

The pure euphoria you get from him being rough with you for once is unmatched. Daddy gave you what you wanted all the time, and you liked it, but he was too gentle with it. Like he was scared to mess up or make a mistake (again). You needed him to correct you, you'd wanted him to fuck some sense into you for so long.

You clenched the silky sheets on the bed, hands trembling while he pounding into you, hips cramming against yours spastically. 

God, he was ashamed. 

Not because he was fucking his daughter, hell, he came this far without problem. He just usually was much better in bed. Your gasps and shaky moans did little to appease him. Any other time, he'd be composed and sophisticated with his strokes, but he was sloppy and needy now. 

His cock kicked inside of you, twitching when he spilled his seed. He was so caught up in his own embarrassment that he hadn't realized how dangerously close he had gotten. 

"Daddy, did you—?"

Your question was interrupted by his hand covering your mouth, unstable thrusts continuing to fill your senses. You couldn't care that he came in you when he made you feel this good.

While your legs shook and your pussy gushed, one thing was made very apparent to both you and Enji:

This was the first time he let himself go and fucked you, but it would definitely not be the last.

[th30sstuff]

Since you guys(2 people) liked that and I'm a validation seeker

OBEY ME TICKLISH RANKING FROM MOST TO LEAST

#1 Luke

He's a child, I feel like if you try you can tickle even his shoulders, he's extremely ticklish and is the kind of kid that falls on the floor and starts rolling around trying to escape.

#2 Satan

Just like Luke but not so extreme, grown ass man would start kicking giggling, he would try to threat whoever is doing this at first but if you don't feel intimidated and keeps going is not going to take long before he's either begging for mercy or in his demon form depending on how much he cares for your health

#3 Asmodeus

Fucking look at him.

#4 Mammon

Probably just ticklish at very specific spots but once you find them he melts completely, probably lasts the least before he's yelling between giggles for you to stop and run to the bathroom immediately before he pisses himself

#5 Simeon

He's canonically ticklish because season 4 but I think if he was actually THAT ticklish he wouldn't wear THOSE OUTFITS?!?!? COME ON THOSE ARE MADE FOR TICKLING!!! Also, I think he's good controlling his laughter in this situation.

#6 Levi

He's hard to tickle specially because he stops it quickly when you see it coming, the thing is, you have to do it when he least expects it l8ke when he's playing a game because HE WON'T TRY TO STOP YOU!!! HE JUST STOPS WORKING AND HAS NO IDEA WHAT TO DO

#7 Beel and Belphie

They are the same amount of ticklish, it's not THAT BAD but they are still ticklish.

Beel probably thinks it's nice when people do it because I feel like because both are the youngests they are constantly tickled by their brothers so Beel sees it as affectionate.

Belphie on the other hand probably would be "haha ok" in a second and suddenly he flips a switch and is pushing you away from him with a pout.(WAKE HIM UP WITH TICKLES!!!!)

#8 Lucifer

I DIDN'T WANT HIM TO BE THE LEAST OF THE BROTHERS BUT😭

Still ticklish but just like Levi he would stop by grabbing the wrist of whoever is trying's wrist and glaring with a stern "Don't."

BUT JUST LIKE LEVI, get him when he least expects it, when he's refusing to leave his office for the third meal in a row, when you're cuddling, WAKE HIM UP WITH TICKLES!! I need this tired grown as man ruined trying to save his pride while he obviously can't.

He'd probably scold you with empty words because he's too embarrassed to think but just give him a few kisses or ego strokes and he's sighing exasperated because what else is he going to do anyways, it's not like he can stay mad forever about something like this.

#9 Solomon

Bro is not ticklish, like he feels something if you try but he's not giggling and pissing his pants, he'd probably chuckle a little at the attempt anyways.

#10 Diavolo

Ok so hear me out,

In my head, the royal family has genetically terrible instincts.

But Diavolo is so fucking playful affection deprived that he'd be EUPHORIC that you'd try to tickle him like "OMG ARE WE THAT CLOSE OF FRIENDS??? THAT'S SO SWEET" and would start laughing specially because of it. (Do it right after a meeting and watch the entire council, I mean the brothers, stare at you with terror because WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU)

#11 Barbatos

Don't try, it's just going to be awkward, he'll stare at your soul while not changing his expression at all.

He'd be confused at first, then notice what's happening and around after ten seconds he'd just politely "Could you please stop? I'm quite busy."

PS: I HAD NO IDEA WHERE TO PUT THE UNDATABLES I AM SO SORRY, PLEASE FEEL FREE TO SHARE YOUR HCS ABOUT THEM

[melodyatlas]

Saw you were looking for Tim robin getting sold to Jason fics and I don't have any recs for you, but I do have typin fingers so have a hastily written and drastically unedited snippet :3

"You fucking BOUGHT me?!" Tim snarls in disgust the moment that Jason rips the duct tape off his mouth. "We've been cleaning up the corpses of traffickers you carved up for weeks now, but the second it's me you waltz in as a paying customer?!"

Jason scoffs and tosses his helmet into the corner of the spartan safehouse. "Better learn some fuckin gratitude or else I might just grant that little wish of yours."

He squirms against the ropes hog tying him. They haven't budged an inch the last twenty times he's tried that, but it's the principle of the thing.

"Yeah, right. You are such a godsdamned hypocrite. You talk so much shit about Batman not avenging you, but the second anyone else puts on the uniform you're just fine with them being put in all sorts of danger!"

Suddenly Jason grips his chin in a hold that would be shockingly affectionate if it weren't so bruisingly tight and stares directly into Tim's eyes with manic intensity.

Tim freezes.

Jason speaks low and quiet and quick. "This is not banter; this is not a joke; this is not a threat; you are going to respond to my next question seriously and with nothing but the plain truth. Do you understand me?"

"...Yes."

"Do you want me to hurt them for what they did to you?"

There is something frightening in Jason's gaze beyond just its intensity - something devotional, something like a prayer, something a little like the taunt of 'make my day' but sincere in its pleading and as vulnerable as a confession.

So yes, his gaze is frightening, but Tim is far more afraid of the wanting he's suddenly found within himself. He had only been complaining flippantly, but honestly? Deep down? Tim is jealous of the people Jason kills for.

Tim has had to be strong for so very long - a mother who died young, a father he had to caretake and avoid, a mentor he had to monitor and guide to better health, a predecessor he had to be stronger than in order to withstand what Jason had not survived.

Tim has been left craving this kind of protection. This force of wild, brutal, impassioned retribution in his name, for his sake, done to give Tim alone some piece of mind or personal satisfaction... especially from the very force which had compelled him to believe that he needed to be strong enough not to need such protection.

He had thought that Jason simply would not or could not feel that protectiveness for him, that taking on the mantle had rendered him ineligible for care from anyone altogether, but he stares into the abyss of Jason's eyes and he sees that it was only not extended to him out of respect for his convictions.

It's not enough to see it there. He knows that if he doesn't test this, doesn't have concrete evidence of this carved into someone's flesh, that the second he looks away he'll stop believing Jason's offer was ever real. He can't stand it. He needs to know. He needs to see someone demand that he is worth it.

In a moment of weakness he chooses to be intolerably selfish.

"Please. They deserve it. I deserve it."

Jason smiles, and looks at him like he's his very own miracle. His grip relaxes into a caress of Tim's cheek.

"Then I'll give you water, and I'll feed you, and I'll put you somewhere where you'll be comfortable while you wait for me to get back. Then I will go out and I will make them pay."

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So yeah! Hope that was enjoyable :3

-redhoodinternaldialectical writing in from my "main" blog

!!!!!!! you just made my day 🥰🥰

very enjoyable 💜💜💜 thank you so much for sharing!!

[lackablazeical]

💙🥀Leonardo Hamato🥀💙

Specific Trigger Warnings -

Stalking, harassment, manipulation, physical/mental/emotional abuse of a partner, objectification of others, threats/acts of violence, yandere-like actions and behavior, violation of consent/boundaries (specifically to actions such as hugging, kissing, snuggling, grabbing, etc.), child neglect

Specific boundaries w/ this character -

Do not glorify/romantize/endorse Leo's actions ("I wish someone cared about me this much" etc etc.)

Do not ship Leo with anyone. At all.

Do not treat Leo as 'fixable' or anything of the like, or imply that he could/should be 'forgiven'.

Do not imply romantic/sexual intention when Leo is touching someone. He just likes physical touch, that is all.

General info -

Leo's birthday is October 27th. He is a Scorpio ♏️

Leo's main love language is physical touch, but he can give love through all five.

Leo is a sex-repulsed Panromantic Vincian man. He can feel romantic attraction but only feels any type of deeper attraction/connection with non-women.

Leo has combined-type ADHD (Attention Deficit Hyperactive Disorder).

Leo has ASPD (Antisocial Personality Disorder).

Personality traits -

Leo is loyal, protective, obsessive, slow-to-anger, charismatic, controlling, manipulative, forgetful, strategic, and vengeful.

Leo doesn't get angry easily. He may get annoyed, but genuine anger is rare and hard to bring out. Often, it's a build-up of small things that makes him lash out, usually violently.

Leo is extremely loyal to those he loves. He will absolutely kill and die for his family, and for Usagi. Family is the most important thing to him, and he will choose them over anything else.

Leo, as a strategist, rarely ever does things without a plan in place. While his actions may seem impulsive or non-sensical, they are often to drive people apart, cause fear/pain, etc. Leo is extremely smart, and knows how to twist situations into his favor.

Leo is a control freak. He can't stand not being in control, and will do whatever it takes to maintain the power he does have. If that means violence, then that means violence.

Leo will spiral and be sent into complete delusion and panic if he's left without affectionate physical contact for too long. He needs it to feel grounded, and he will force the contact if he must to stay sane.

Important details -

His insomnia -

Leo has extremely intense insomnia. This is a result of an error when he was mutated. Originally, Draxum intended for all the brothers to require less sleep, so they could spend more time fighting wars and such. Instead, Leo got an overdose of that specific chemical, resulting in the state we see today, whereas his brothers got off with no ill effects.

He is physically unable to sleep for around a month, but Leo is able to force himself to stay awake for just under around 3-4 months before his body begins to shut down. Leo can't control this, and he is likely to pass out mid-conversation or while doing something because of this.

This insomnia has extreme physical effects on Leo. It results in glassy vision, sluggish movement/behavior, extremely bad memory issues, delusions, inability to concentrate for very long, and carelessness. Leo also has a lower natural heart rate because of this, and his eyes strain more easily. He also has extremely shakey hands, which mostly present themselves when he is typing/drawing/writing.

Leo's siblings don't care for Leo's behavior after being rested, so they often make attempts to keep him awake/wake him up faster. Without intervention, Leo can sleep for days. With intervention, he may get 6-8 hours max.

After being freshly rested -

After Leo has recently gotten sleep, he is noticeably more helpful, respectful, withdrawn, and thoughtful. He is more likely to notice smaller details, remember things better, etc. He is also nicer, and will better listen to things like 'no'.

This state lasts around 1-3 weeks, depending on how much sleep he got previously. He may revert back to his regular behavior faster if exposed to a catalyst (someone made him angry, he gets a look/smell/taste of blood, etc.)

His relationship with Big Mama -

Leo hates Big Mama. He distrusts her and her motives, and hates how she treats Splinter, Mikey, and Donnie. Game recognizes Game, Manipulative recognizes Manipulative.

Leo keeps BM alive exclusively for Splinter and Mikey. He is willing to kill her the second either of them gives him the word.

Leo will be courteous to her if he has to be. He will accept her gifts and call her Mother, but he makes his absolute distain of her very clear. He refuses to be alone with her and will silence anyone trying to tell her personal facts about him violently.

BM was the one who gifted Leo his sword as a sort of peace offering. It didn't work, but he took it anyway. Now, he never goes anywhere without it.

Leo is very strict about BM not knowing about Usagi. He regularly threatens his and Usagi's brothers to stay quiet about Usagi, and makes it clear that it is their necks on the line if he finds out they told her. BM would use Usagi as a pawn to get Leo to listen to her, and Leo refuses to give up his control.

BM is aware of some of the other Miyamotos (specifically Kenichi, Ishida, and Riko) but does not know about Usagi specifically. She just knows that they have more siblings. She also does not know that Leo has a connection with Usagi.

Leo and BM are actually quite similar, with their controlling and manipulative natures. Never tell Leo that, though. Unless you want your head cut off.

His stalking -

Leo began stalking around 10 years old. Most of his targets would only be interests between 1-3 months, before Leo got bored/they died/etc.

Leo has had 36 victims, including Usagi.

Leo does not have a preference when he stalks. Age, gender, species, etc has no effect on who he fixates on. Though he is likely to be more violent/intense towards male/masc people if they are his current focus.

Leo typically treats any death similar to a breakup. He'll cry, stew in his feelings, etc. It annoys the hell out of his entire family. Leo often gets over it quickly.

Leo fixated on Usagi differently because he was introduced to Usagi differently. Leo actually saved him from being mugged, which is the first time Leo had ever felt like an actual hero. This sent him into a complete spiral of obsession, and now Leo only and will only ever have eyes for Usagi.

His dynamic with Usagi -

Leo is an abuser. He is Usagi's abuser. He manipulates him, physically/mentally/emotionally harms him, etc.

Leo does not insult, slap, punch, or put down Usagi. Leo is very verbally affectionate to Usagi, which is one of the reasons people do not pick up on what is really happening.

Leo will bite, shove, pin, yank, choke, throw, or restrain Usagi. He is very controlling of Usagi's movement.

Leo does not explicitly put Usagi down, but will make Usagi feel powerless, dependent, etc. As example, Leo would NEVER say "You're nothing without me", but he WOULD say "where would you be without me?"

Usagi barters time and affection with Leo to get Leo to let him do what he wants. Leo often only properly upholds these deals around half the time. This could be holding hands for 10 minutes so that Usagi can go to the store with his brothers, etc etc. Leo is very much giving "changed the terms at the last moment" vibes.

Leo would become a husk of a person if he lost Usagi. He would slaughter anyone in his way if they tried to take Usagi (except his brothers, ofc.) Everyone is very aware of the fact Leo would act out violently if Usagi tried to leave him.

This is not to say Leo will always pick Usagi. If it is a life-or-death, no other option situation, Leo will pick his family over Usagi instantly, no hesitation, nothing. He will mourn afterward, though.

Leo's favoritism -

If Leo loves someone, in his mind, they can do no wrong. He will make excuses, ignore facts, and twist the narrative to remove blame from that person. He may also find a scapegoat to blame the behavior on instead.

If two people Leo loves are fighting, he doesn't pick sides. He will completely ignore the problem and say that it doesn't matter.

Leo is very much of the opinion that 'its in the past, so it doesn't matter.' So what people say, actions they take, past trauma, etc. Doesn't matter to him. This could be contributed to his memory problems as well.

After a fight, Leo will comfort the one that he thinks is more upset, aka more 'in need of support.' Typically, this will be Usagi.

Leo's power level -

Leo is the most dangerous of his brothers, WITH his sword. He could easily take any of his brothers down with it.

Without his sword, Leo is the weakest of his brothers. Leo is not good at hand-to-hand combat, and his fighting style completely relies on his sword and portals.

Fun facts -

Leo's favorite food is candied strawberries. He loves anything sweet or fruity.

Leo loves play wrestling and will often get very invested in any fights he gets in with his brothers or Usagi.

Leo has an extremely good pain tolerance. He would be able to walk on a broken leg and barely even register it.

Leo is a mystic prodigy, and his teleporting ability is entirely self-taught. It is much more sporadic and 'glitchy' than Rise, but Leo is still able to get things where they need to go. Leo's swords can split, and be either 1 or 2 weapons. 1 sword can create solid, doorway-like portals. 2 swords mean Leo can teleport between them, if he throws or embeds them in something.

Leo loves pop music, as well as 60s-90s Spanish music. He has an antique radio that he loves to listen to. Leo will also listen to rap/dubstep/hip-hop for Mikey and Don.

Leo loves rom-coms, and that is where Leo gets most of his ideas of love/romance from. He does not watch good rom-coms.

Leo babies his brothers quite a lot, but it is out of genuine care and adoration.

Tags that include Leo -

#addams! Leo, #addams! Leosagi, #addams! Hamatos, #addams! Disaster twins

[nockfellblues]

Alucard with a partner who is a werewolf <3

Hell yeahhh- ugh the way this prompt reached out and grabbed me by the throat?? I love this concept so muchhh

Just headcanons written with as xreader this time around, hope you don’t mind!

Warnings: none!

First meeting and early interactions are probably a lot of calling you “mutt,” “Dog,” “Whelp,” and “Mongrel.”

Absolutely will try to pick physical fights- Alucard lives for a worthy opponent and finds a good fight to be genuinely fun. Probably the best bonding experience you could have, tbh.

Definitely doesn’t accidentally start to track the moon phases for you. Completely coincidental that he is always available on the night of a full moon and the day after.

Loves your teeth! Alucard will straight up tell you they are cute- Maybe a little hot, too. Especially if you’re mad.

Really leans into playfully teasing about petting- but loves to actually pet your hair and head as a form of affectionate touch.

Also really leans into pet-play when it comes to *ahem* private time lmao Biting? He loves it. Draw blood? Even better. Claws out? Hell yeah, sink them into his back, please.

Definitely loves when you sit on the floor besides his chair and lean your head on his knee- He’ll gently run his fingers through your hair as you talk or just exist quietly together.

Always present when the moon is full and your transformation takes over. Helps you exorcise all of that pent-up energy and blood-lust- and whatever else you might need, of course. Tries his best to keep you out of trouble, but will let you run a little rampant if its entertaining.

Provides much-needed care the day after- a long lazy day of rest, good food and drink, and whatever words of comfort or affirmation you need to hear(albeit a lot less sugar-coated than you might want. He’s here for you loving every aspect of yourself including the ‘monsterous’ ones).

Loves being paired with you on assignments for the Hellsing organization- affectionally calls it “Play time,” and is an absolute menace about stealing kills and generally messing with you- Not in a way that jeopardizes the mission, but just enough to give it a playful edge; Alucard knows when to get serious and when there’s enough of a power imbalance to allow for some extra fun.

Affectionate nicknames include: “Love,” “My sweet,” “Moon-child,” “Beloved,” “My Moon.” Will revert to calling you things like “Whelp,” or “pup,” if you’re having words or you’re being a brat.

Definitely don’t let him hear someone else call you anything derogatory though. He’s quietly protective of you. More often than not he will simply loom in that menacing way he’s so good at until whoever opened their big mouth gets the hint and apologizes. Egregious affronts are usually met with threats and whatever small-time violence he can get away with(Integra might let him get away with more if you’re also on her good side. You probably are. She seems like a dog person lmao). If they’re an enemy, he’s more than willing to string them up and let you toy with them if you want, but they’re definitely going to die afterwards.

Woof, Alucard just makes my brain go to jellyyyy 😩🔥 Hope you enjoyed! Thanks for requesting ;u;✨💕

[dazai-fan-page]

‘Tis I! Rambling anon once again >:)

On the topic of Dazai’s love language-

His love language as quality time and acts of service does not go without reason. As someone who had spent his developing years in an environment where threats are the new compliments, where surviving meant compliance, where affection was a social death sentence, what else could he do? And to find people like Chuuya and Ango and Oda who expected nothing of him, who let him be a kid when everyone else only saw him as the mafia’s terrifying young executive, what wouldn’t he do to keep that? He had no coercion to help them, to stick around them when he was much higher in the ranks than all three combined. And yet here were these people who saw him as a boy. A human boy. But Dazai, who was never formally taught how to use words, spoke gratitude through actions. Through the little things- New Years cards, questionable soup, protection from other mafia members and especially Mori, and everything else that wasn’t explicitly in the series. Even when Dazai did learn how to use words it never quite stuck with him. Why would they? Who uses arbitrary sounds that could be lies and tricks to express something so genuine? Actions cannot lie. And for once Dazai didn’t want to lie for the people who kept him a little more sane.

While it’s understandable that people would consider physical affection as his primary love language, it only feels as real for certain people. Namely Chuuya. Because as much as he touches other people and gets to their core, how many people does he really allow to do the same for him? When he joined the agency using his silly little blank slate persona he saw so many more people hugging and giving each other light brushes- people who were much more normal than him. So he adopted that too- letting himself touch strangers in a way that wasn’t so rough. It became a part of how he presented himself- this careless little guy who had totally never seen or used a gun in his life, much less a semi-automatic. This man who loved to be careless and physically affectionate and probably had nothing more than a bachelors in interdisciplinary studies for all they knew. But god forbid someone tries to hug him just as seriously. And the more he learns to love humanity, realizes these new people care about him past his act, that even though he’s annoying as hell, they still care about his well being. And when he tells them about who he was, they say- “oh, damn. And?” They don’t yell at him. Don’t coddle him or kick him out. Don’t lose their trust in him. Because that was then, this is now. And so what wouldn’t he do to keep that? So he does the most genuine thing he knows. He saves them all.

Stay safe and take care! <3

I agree with most of this, but Chuuya became an executive before Dazai. Dazai holds the title of youngest executive in history because he's younger than Chuuya, who had the title before Dazai took it.

Also I don't know what Dazai would've been protecting them from Mori for, because while he did get Oda killed it wasn't out of any malicious intent it was just the best thing for the Mafia.

But much love dear anon, I enjoy your takes <3

[hanayama-simp]

Hiii pookie !! ζ°)))彡 Can you please write romantic headcanons for Spec ????<3 (babygirl from season 3 of "Baki")

Spec headcanons

Hello, of course, here you have some, I hope you like them.

• Spec isn’t the type to show affection through soft words or gentle gestures. Instead, he displays his care through grand, over-the-top actions. He might steal something outrageous or pick a fight just to impress his partner.

• Given Spec’s unhinged nature, his possessiveness would be intense. He would go to great lengths to protect what’s his, and though he might not be vocal about his feelings, his actions would show that no one else can have you.

• Spec isn’t much for sweet talking, but he loves physical closeness. Whether it’s throwing an arm around his partner or pulling them close during moments of chaos, he’s all about tactile connection. It’s his way of reassuring both himself and his partner of their bond.

• He has a twisted sense of humor, so his version of romantic gestures might come off as bizarre or even menacing. But to him, it’s all in good fun. If his partner can laugh along with him or at least tolerate it, he’ll be smitten.

• Despite his violent and unpredictable nature, Spec can be fiercely loyal to someone who earns his respect. If he sees his partner as strong or as someone who complements his wildness, he’d never betray them.

• Forget flowers and candlelit dinners—Spec would take his partner on a “date” that involves chaos, like sneaking into a high-security area or causing a scene in public. His idea of a good time is adrenaline-filled, but he’d always make sure his partner is safe in the middle of the madness.

• As brutal and cold as he is, Spec would develop a soft spot for his partner, even if he refuses to admit it. In private, they’d see glimpses of his vulnerability—a quiet moment where he’s not scheming or causing trouble but just existing with them.

• His way of showing affection might be practical rather than romantic. He’d do something like take out a threat, or even just do some small act that would make his partner’s life easier, though he’d never admit he did it for them.

• Spec’s idea of giving gifts is as unpredictable as he is. One day, he might show up with something incredibly valuable or rare, and the next, it could be something completely bizarre that makes no sense at all—yet he expects his partner to treasure it.

• Spec is not shy about showing public displays of affection. He’ll pull his partner into a rough kiss or wrap an arm around them in a possessive hold, even in the most inappropriate or chaotic moments. To him, it’s a way of marking what’s his.

• Despite his violent nature, Spec can have surprisingly tender moments when his partner is feeling down. He might not be great with words, but he’d offer rough physical comfort, like holding them close or just letting them lean on him without any judgment.

• Spec would love to drag his partner along on dangerous adventures. Whether it’s climbing something absurdly high or sneaking into a restricted area, he lives for the thrill and wants to share that adrenaline rush with his partner.

• Spec would go to extreme lengths to protect his partner. If anyone so much as looked at them the wrong way, he’d make sure they regretted it. His protection might feel overwhelming at times, but it’s his way of showing he cares.

• Spec would be deeply attracted to someone who can challenge him, whether mentally or physically. If his partner can hold their own or push back against him, it would drive him wild. He doesn’t want someone he can dominate easily—he thrives on the excitement of someone who keeps him on his toes.

•Spec doesn’t sugarcoat things. He’s brutally honest in his words and actions, so when he says something affectionate or meaningful, it carries weight. His partner would know that whatever he says or does, no matter how rough it seems, is genuinely how he feels.

• Spec’s way of flirting is chaotic, bordering on dangerous. He might tease his partner by pretending to throw them into the middle of a fight or playfully roughhousing with them. It’s never gentle, but to him, it’s a form of affection—one that’s messy and intense, just like he is.

[aglimmeroflightrefusingtofade]

I guess this would fall under the ★ category, but also the ♥️ too. But with Will having gone through the stuff with Lonnie (🤮), how do you think Will would react if Hopper were to loose his temper? Also just some of the recovery and how hopper and Will bond. Whether it’s watching tv, or hopper taking him out to eat to help his ED, or helping Will during a seizure, etc.

Great question!!!

If Hopper was to get angry, Will would flinch and step back, especially if he were to raise his voice or move quickly. If nobody else was there, he would try to put space between them and leave (if he were to go into his room, he would hide), but if his mom or El were home, he would stand next to/in front of them to use himself as a human shield if necessary. (Logically, he knows that Hopper won't hit anyone, but it's just that part of his brain saying that they're in danger.)

Will also freaks out if Hopper comes into his room when nobody is home or if it's at night/he's asleep. Once again, he logically knows Hopper isn't a threat in that way, but the PTSD takes over and makes him think that he's going to be hurt.

Hopper and Will tend to listen to music to bond, but they also watch TV often (usually with them watching Miami Vice with El on Fridays or watching Star Trek, Quantum Leap, or Star Wars with the two of them. It's also common for them to watch TV if one of them is having nightmares from PTSD.)

When Will has a seizure, Hopper tends to follow the protocol of rolling him onto his side and getting something under his head to cushion it or watching to make sure he doesn't get hurt, but afterwards, he'll carry Will to bed if he's too disoriented, dizzy, or exhausted.

Hopper and Will also bond over their issues, as strange as it sounds. Both of them end up with 'gimp legs' (from Vecna and Russia respectively), PTSD, and both of them have self-harmed, so they tend to vibe together on that front. Hopper is usually the one who's most understanding when Will relapses as someone who's had multiple relapses of his own and will help with few questions asked.

Hopper gets very protective of Will when he and Mike start dating, but after a while, he warms up (though he still gives Mike shit, glares if they're too affectionate, and shouts about the 3-inch rule.) Mike and Hopper's rivalry becomes more playful and affectionate than anything, but they still keep it going, even if they care about each other.

Thank you for asking! I had fun with this! Feel free to send more like this - I enjoyed it!

[toastytrusty]

carolinas journey to becoming agent carolina is something so fascinating to me because it's something we know virtually nothing about. the state of the church family in General prior to the war is something so intriguing.

like, carolina definitely did dance as a kid, that feels like a given. the 1st grader going to ballet practice after school every day to the highschooler juggling 3 different types of martial arts classes every week to cope with the imminent threat of extinction pipeline is too real. her stern but caring father who just wants her to be the best she can be pushing her to learn acrobatics and gymnastics and her distant but loving mother who just wanted her to survive teaching her to defend and take care of herself.

although the dysfunctional family interpretations are good, i think it's a lot more interesting if, prior to the war, they were a picture perfect american nuclear family. no ill will, just high expectations set on an overarching daughter who felt she always had to do better. it makes the drastic change in mr leonard churchs demeanour that much more impactful. it's made clear in the show that losing allison was hugely damaging to him, so it's not that big of a stretch to say he was a loving father who was affectionate towards his daughter.

carolina probably tried to enlist in the military to follow her mom when the war started. that's what she had been training for all this time, after all. someone would have stopped her; maybe a mother who cared too much about her safety or a father who didn't want to lose her too. but when allison died, of course, everything changed.

her fathers subdued cynicism morphed into fanatical obsession, his warm fondness turning into cold apathy, and he pushed her away. whatever name she once had didnt matter as she became agent carolina, and whatever connection they once shared unraveled as she became a means to an end. previous high expectation for her own sake turned into a required standard; a threshold she could not slip beneath, and it wasn't about her anymore. he wanted to suceed, and carolina wasnt allowed to want anything else.

[eldritchships]

heres your excuse to do all of them for tara :3

TYSM GEORGE!!! <3

Ant - Do they live together? If so, what’s their shared living space like? If they live apart, do they have any keepsakes that remind them of the other?

They do live separately, Tarantulas likes his lair and Ferris has a normal human home. Tarantulas has a pillow or plushie that reminds him of Ferris that he likes to cuddle when Ferris isn’t available. Ferris meanwhile borrowed a polaroid camera to snap a couple candids of him and Tarantulas together, which he keeps in a box on his nightstand.

Bee - Do they have their own little love language that’s just theirs? Any pet names, inside jokes, or regular gestures that mean something special to them?

Tarantulas was already prone to addressing Ferris as just ‘human’, but over time the way he’s said it has changed ever-so-slightly, and Ferris is one of the only people who can tell.

Wasp - Who has the higher pain tolerance? How do they look after each other when one is sick? Who’s the better caretaker?

Ferris bruises like a peach, he has a low pain tolerance. Tarantulas has a higher pain tolerance but he’s more stubborn about being sick (more specifically, he’s stubborn about letting someone else take care of him). If Ferris can manage to persuade him then Ferris is pretty attentive, checking up on him and getting him whatever helps. On the flipside, Tarantulas takes a ‘hands off’ approach to caretaking, giving Ferris a bunch of blankets plus some form of entertainment (y’know like books or movies) to wrap up in and rest, checking on him every so often.

Butterfly - Who’s the most fashionable? Do they match or contrast each other styles? If they don’t wear clothes, who’s the most beauty conscious?

Ferris is more beauty/fashion conscious. Tarantulas is beauty conscious but almost in the opposite direction, where he enjoys looking scary or freaky.

Moth - Do they sleep together? What’s their nighttime routine? Do you both go to bed early, or stay up late? Do they cuddle?

Since they don’t live together they don’t normally sleep together unless one of them is spending the night. Ferris likes to go to bed early, but Tarantulas is loosey-goosey with his sleep schedule. When they are going to sleep in the same place there is absolutely no space left between them, they cuddle as close as they possibly can. The usual nighttime routine is that Ferris curls up in bed, and then at some point Tarantulas scuttles over him and gets cozy.

Spider - What scares them? Do they share the same phobias? How do they help each other deal with fear?

Tarantulas doesn’t have many phobias apart from threats to his own survival, which Ferris naturally also shares. Ferris is scared of failure, as an ambassador he’d hate to sabotage the human/Cybertronian alliance by painting bots in a bad light. In a way Tarantulas is helping Ferris by giving him some close, ‘hands on’ experience, but all jokes aside he does provide answers to any questions Ferris has about bots, in exchange for all the questions about humans he’s asked. Ferris does also feel safer knowing he has a giant spider robot looking out for his well being.

Mantis - Who’s the most physically affectionate? Are they sweet and chaste or playfully aggressive? Who’s more likely to initiate things? How do they feel about PDA?

Tarantula swarms Ferris with affection like he’s going to gobble him up. He’s obsessed with how soft and squishy humans are compared to bots, and all of that energy is let out onto Ferris. Ferris is kind of the same actually, he’s just smaller so it’s easy for Tarantulas to ‘overpower’ him. They’re about equal in initiating, a little bit of PDA is okay with Tara but Ferris isn’t a huge fan of it (mainly because they’re trying to keep their relationship a secret).

Beetle - No holds barred, who would win in a fight, and how would it go down?

Ferris is getting torn apart SO fast if they were forced to fight. Tarantulas is probably going to sneak a bite or two but he’ll TRY to keep Ferris in an okay state by the end. ‘Try’ being the operative word because his understanding of human pain tolerance is not as confident as bot pain tolerance.

Cricket - How do they talk about each other to friends, family, or even strangers? Can they not stop gushing about the other, or are they more reserved about it?

Tarantulas loves complimenting Ferris and gets all giggly about him, especially because he finds keeping secrets delightful. They haven’t told anyone about their relationship because Ferris is worried about his job (snogging the alien species you’re building bridges with feels like a conflict of interest), but friends and family get to be brought into the loop. Ferris usually goes for reserved compliments, like, “I’m really enjoying getting to talk to Tarantulas, I’m interested in Transformer culture and he’s interested in humans, so it works out great! :)”.

Worm - Do either of them go through any significant lifestyle changes during their relationship? How do they deal with it?

Tarantulas comes out of his cave a little bit more, physically and figuratively, because his bf is so involved with Transformers/human politics. It was gradual because he’s a reclusive type, but he’s willing to have a foot in the door if it’s for something he cares about. Ferris gains more confidence, and Tarantulas helped with that in a way because he inspired Ferris to be more assertive and sure of himself.

[florrentine]

MULTIMUSE QUESTIONAIRE

RULES: Answer the questions with the Muses that would best fit the answers. Bonus if you give details why. If tagged, copy and paste into a new post – DO NOT REBLOG! ( willow edit : since it's just emilia on here, all answers will be about her / questions will be tweaked when necessary 🩷)

1) Rank your softest Muse and your toughest Muse. (Personality-wise) - she can be both, which feels a little like a compromise, but it's the truth. she learned to have a very thick skin when she was living in nyc and trying to make a living with her photography, but she's also incredibly empathetic and affectionate with those she's close to & cares about.

2) Which Muse would blow through $1000 quickly? / what would emilia blow $1000 on - camera equipment, and it would be painfully easy to blow the whole 1K not just in one go, but on one piece of tech. lenses are so unfathomly expensive i wonder sometimes how emmy was even able to pay her nyc rent on a regular basis.

3) Do any of them have nicknames? Is there a meaning behind them? - emmy, em, melly are all pretty common. her middle name is rose, so several members of her immediate family would call her rosie. ( which she actually misses, considering who would be the ones to use it. but since her middle name isn't common knowledge / she isn't often asked what her middle name is, there aren't a lot of opportunities for it to come back up. )

....... also please take this as a blanket plea to give her nicknames and i will love you for eternity.

4) Are any of them up-to-speed on the latest trends? Anyone more old school? - social media was never her thing ( which is a shame because her instagram probably would have been lovely ), and she was always a fan of vinyl over cds when it came to listening to music. her cameras of choice for recreational photos tended to be older models while saving digital for her professional work for ease of use with clients. fashion was never a huge deal for her ----- she is/was very much a black & neutral color type. and still loves a good jumper.

5) Who has the best relationship with their siblings? - she had a good relationship with both her brothers ( charlie & thomas ). being the youngest and the only girl meant she had two very protective older brothers watching out for her growing up, but they were both able to let her fight ( sometimes literally ) her own battles when she needed to.

6) Karaoke night! Who is likely to grab the mic first and bust out a tune? - it'll take some convincing, but she'll eventually get up there and sing. yes, she has done a spice girls song, and yes, she would do a spice girls song again if given the chance.

7) Who is least likely to enter a beauty pageant/model? - she did some modeling as a favor for a few classmates while she was at NYU for projects and the like, but never anything serious because absolutely not.

8) If your Muses visited a haunted house where actors scare you, who would panic and who would be unfazed? - she doesn't scare easily, ( especially in settings like this where she knows it's all fake ) and surprisingly, she's typically more of a fight over flight type of girl -- but she's still capable of falling prey to a jump scare like anyone else. she'll probably scream-squeak and drop a substantial line of 'fuck!?!?'s.

9) Are any of your Muses particular about taking certain modes of transportation? - she's taken both the tube in london and the nyc subway in her lifetime so she's certainly seen some things ... that being said, she's not really thrilled about heights, so flying was always a bit tricky for her. at least now that's not something she has to be concerned about.

10) Share a little-known fact about any Muse. - emilia has a very keen sense of smell ( which is .... a lot of fun in a post - apocalyptic setting ), and memories for her can be / will be very scent - forward ( which considering her talent for photography / documenting moments visually, i guess would make her a double threat? ). she will ultimately assign a scent to your muse probably without even realizing she's doing it.

tagged by: @wexarethewalkingxdead🩷 ( thank you for giving me an excuse to go on and on about emilia it's my favorite thing )

[butyoumakemesohot]

I was not that anon but the thought of reader catching Steve’s sneezes when he’s just so exhausted and sick. They’re cuddling and reader has a full box of lotion tissues next to the two, ready to take care of Steve <3

sick and tired pretty boys >>>>

Steve only fell asleep about twenty minutes ago, so it comes as a surprise when can feel him stirring against you, his fingers twitching against the hem of your t-shirt.

"Babe," he mumbles into your chest, voice doubly thick from stuffiness and the lingering threat of sleep.

You drop your chin to get a good look at him. His hair is a mess; you run your fingers through it soothingly, tucking the most unruly strands behind his ear. He squeezes your hip in quiet response.

"What is it?" you whisper.

"Dod't feel good. *snfff!*"

Your heart sinks. "I know, Stevie. Try and go back to sleep."

He hums in agreement as he slides an arm under your back, nuzzling his cheek a bit deeper into your chest. You're positive he's fallen back asleep until you can feel his breath start to hitch, slightly damp and tickling your skin.

Luckily, the box of tissues he's been carrying around all day is laying on the bed next to you. You're able to pluck one out and cup it over his face just in time for his body to jerk forward. sneezes slightly muffled into your hand.

"H'eh'PTCHHHHew... *sngff!*" He makes a miserable, pained sound as the sneeze rattles his throbbing head. "I-I'mb sorry. I didn't wadda - Hh'TCHHHHh! - sdeeze on you... Hheh'SCHHHhew! Unhhh... *snurff!*"

"Bless you."

"Thangk you." He's tired - so tired - his voice barely above a whisper. He looks up at you apologetically once you lower the tissue. "Sorry for beig gross today."

"You really don't need to apologize. I promise."

He tightens his arms around you gratefully but doesn't say anything else, eyes already falling shut. You resume your affectionate task of stroking the hair from his face, ghosting your fingers along the nape of his neck and accidentally making him shiver.

"Sorry," you murmur.

"It's okay." He sniffles wetly, pinching the bridge of his nose. His red, chapped nostrils are already twitching again. "I - I think I'm - hhehhh - godda..."

You're much faster this time, folding a second tissue over his nose with more accuracy. He cups a hand over yours, keeping the tissue pressed tight against his face. "Hh’TDSCHHHHh! Heh’TSCHHHH!"

It takes a bit of guess work due to the way Steve's head is angled, but you manage to feel for the underside of his nose, gingerly wiping away any trace of wetness that might've accompanied his sneezes. He groans in light protest; it vibrates against your chest.

"That was so -"

"Gross? Maybe." You smile teasingly, tossing the tissue into the ever-growing pile at the foot of your bed. "But I don’t care. Bless you, by the way."

"You should really stop sayig that. *snggf!* It's clearly dot workig."

You giggle. "Yeah, I guess you're probably right."

It doesn’t take much longer for his light snores to resume. You kiss his pale forehead, pulling the tissue box closer for the next time he wakes up.

[fantasy-fields-bitty-center]

(Scenario please) Hello. This may be a strange trio to pick, but i would like to adopt a Psuedon, Rosy Boa & Taibra. I'm a disabled bitty expert, so any with disabilities, injuries, or trauma are welcome. Thank you in advance.

Sincerely, Royal Anon

Hello Royal anon! yes you can have all three of those bitties! Though due to my issues with scenarios im going to do a lil drabble and give you extra info on the bitties you'll be adopting! :3 also I wont specify their sizes as much as I can since you didn’t specify what sizes you want

Also im sorry but I will not be doing a scenario- I(mod wolf) am not good at them and they take so long to do- and im the only one running the blog now- but instead ill give you info on the bitties you're adopting!

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Pseudon: He's just a lamia from the shop! Though he is a little skittish to touch due to his poison, he doesn’t want to hurt anyone! There isnt much else to say about him other than the fact he prefers sweaters and has a habit of wearing 'snake sweaters' over their tail! It slows him down but he doesn’t mind, it makes it less likely that they'll hurt someone! He currently goes by the name Max

Taibra: He was adopted before and his old owners(he was adopted three times before, and is very much a rescue) were abusive(mostly emotionally but also physically at times) so he tends to flinch at sudden movements and when hands are raised, due to this he's been diagnosed with C-PTSD(complex ptsd) though he never bites, he's cuddly when he feels safe but needs a lot of extra time to adjust to things, just show him that you arent a threat to him! He currently goes by the name Norman(his previous owners named him Bait, King, and Lucas, and he hates those names due to the trauma! Just a warning!)

Rosy boa: He was adopted once before, but it was by a loving home! They just got really tight on money and couldn’t afford where they were staying and didn’t want to make him be stuck inside(they had to move into an apartment), he has autism and is easily overstimulated and tends to just sob when he is, even if he knows it doesn’t help and can even make it worse- he just cant help it! He's super cuddly and affectionate and very co-dependent, but as long as there are other bitties around he'll be fine! He currently goes by the name Cookie(his previous family's young daughter named him)

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All three of these bitties would get along great! The Rosy boa would know not to just go touching the Pseudon and the Taibra and Rosy boa would be great cuddle buddies!

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You're care kit contains:

10 pairs of clothes for each bitty(so 30 sweaters and 10 snake socks for the Psuedon)

6 heat lamps

6 puzzle boxes(two for each bitty basically!)

6 blankets(3 normal, and 3 thick, for the difference seasons, one of each set for each bitty),

A bag of sensory toys(mostly for the Rosy boa but the other bitties can use them!) containing 3 sensory slugs, 4 tangles, 6 pop tubes, 3 wacky tracks, and 6 keyboard sensory toys,

And 3 bags of treats! One has Max's favorite treats, dried papaya, one has Norman's favorite treats, m&ms, and the last bag has Cookie's favorite treats, pretzel sticks!

[thiswaycomessomethingwicked]

I'm a shameless Eomer fangirl, so it's my moral duty to ask for the character opinion thing on his behalf :)

yessssss FINALLY an Eomer ask <3 <3 I was waiting for him to drop into my ask box

previous asks: Elrond, Gimli, Eowyn (cw: I get a little spicy in there)

I just feel like with most of fandom, when it comes to their Takes and Views on characters, it's all wrong. The only people doing it right is me and my friends.

So Eomer is someone who, in the books, gets these great teasers of complexity and depth and then just…it's dropped. Hence the "wasted potential" tile being crossed out. It's tied to "not enough screen/page time".

Most of the teasing at Eomer being a little more complicated than just a truculent, hot-headed, stroppy, lance-happy lord (affectionate) comes from the Voice of Saruman chapter. Of course, Saruman is hardly a reliable son of a gun, so his naming Eomer as a viper in the king's household is really meant just to unsettle poor Theoden who has experienced betrayal close to home already.

However. I choose to read the fact that Saruman went for Eomer as a sign that the man is seen as a threat beyond just military capabilities. I've noted this before, maybe just in comments on the LOTR rewrite, but I like that Eomer is one of the only Rohirrim not taken in by Saruman's voice.

The other men around Theoden are - even Theoden himself can feel it's pull. But Eomer is just sat there like "hey, fuck this guy and all who ride with him. have we thought about literally not listening to anything he says cause he's full of horse shit?"

Grima: excuse me, i would like to remove myself from this narrative

My hot-wasp-nest opinion(s) on Eomer mostly come in the form of how I choose to interpret his relationship with Eowyn which is to say that I don't think they're at all close. Also, he reads as a bit of a controlling older brother who, for sure, was acting from love and deep concern for her, but hovering is hovering, controlling is controlling.

We know Eomer was often absent from Edoras - he had his own marshalate to run and his own house in Aldburg to oversee - so he and Eowyn weren't seeing much of each other. In addition, Eowyn we know was a tinge resentful that her brother and cousin got to be active and worldly and she was stuck inside managing her uncle's household, tending to him as he ailed, kept to the sidelines of politics.

Indeed, she was so sidelined that people forgot she was an option as a leader who could defend Edoras while the King et al rode out to take care of Saruman and his pesky orcs. It took Hama to remind people of her! (Hama, we all know, the real MVP.)

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Theoden: there's no one left of my house to rule Edoras when I'm gone. Hama: there's one, my lord. Theoden: Eomer wouldn't, even if I asked it of him. Also have you tried getting that man to do something he doesn't want to do? Blood from stone. Hama: there's someone else, my lord. Theoden: name the man! Hama:

Hama: oh my gods it's your fucking niece. Dear Orome this is embarrassing.

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As for "better when part of a dynamic" - it's mostly because he's hot headed and full of Salt, so giving him someone to bounce off of makes for better screen/page time. He's more dynamic when responding to people than just on his own in his head.

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ooooh yeah I guess my other "hitting the wasp nest" opinion is the popular pairings suck tile. And honestly, it's not that they suck, it's more that Lothiriel is boring and I find how most people write her very boring and too perfect/self-inserty. Which like, obviously, to each their own, but ehhhhhhhh not my cup of tea. The other popular pairing is with Faramir and sorry, that one does suck. Not Eomer's fault, entirely Faramir's.

Granted, the only person I really pair Eomer with (aside from hypothetical other marriage options because Gondor's hegemony is a problem) is a positively hellish, slightly damp, gremlin of an individual and it's utter crack but I love it. My tastes are clearly, unassailably the best tastes. ;)

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thank you thank you for the ask! and for allowing me to continue to unleash my Opinions and Hot Takes onto the world! <3 <3

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About Alexis

1: What does your muse smell like?

A mix of antiseptic from providing medical treatment, either blood or a strong soap to get rid of the blood, and cigarettes. If they have a day off there might be some perfume or cologne depending on their mood, but that’s rare.

2: What do your muse’s hands feel like?

Steady, and still. Alexis’ hands have no shake or tremble to them at all. If they touch you it’s almost like a warm, and surprisingly soft flexible stone reaching out to you. Comforting, but eventually you are going to be surprised by how every single movement their hands and fingers make are deliberate.

3: What does your muse usually eat in a day?

Take out food. They don’t really cook, and they get whatever is most convenient at the time. If they have multiple options they will generally go for some type of East Asia style (or the equivalent there of for the given verse) food. Japanese, Chinese, Korean. In my Arcane verse since that’s currently their primary one Alexis will go for Ionian food if available other wise they will eat whatever they can get.

4: Does your muse have a good singing voice?

I think when they were younger they had a nice one. However after spending years as a captive, and smoking, and screaming or yelling and everything else their singing voice isn’t good anymore.

5: Does your muse have any bad habits or nervous ticks?

Ahhh besides from dissecting people that cross a certain line with them? Alexis has a tendency to mouth off to powerful people. It doesn’t come from a place of bravery or morals so much as “Fuck you and your threats I’ve already gone through my personal hell. Ohhh what are you going to do, torture and cage me? Like THAT’S never been done before.” and really isn’t a healthy thing. Also, smoking cigarettes.

6: What does your muse usually look like / wear?

They have a tendency to either go for kind of professional masculine wear with coats and button up shirts, and the like or to go the other way entirely and go fishnets and industrial/techno/goth raver/alt girl fashion. Basically Alexis’ goal is “My gender is confusion, and if you are attracted to me you are queer” and their clothing choices reflect that. If they go more fem they use make up to look vaguely masc. If they go masc they use makeup to look vaguely fem when possible. Their clothing does change depending on how comfortable they are in their life.

7: Is your muse affectionate? How much? How so?

They can be with the right person, and at the right time. However they also have a blunted emotional effect so a lot of the time they come off as colder, and less caring than they actually are. Alexis tries, but they aren’t in a healthy place so sometimes it’s just awkward.

8: What position does your muse sleep in?

If by themselves as close to a wall as they can get with their back against it so if someone tries anything while they are asleep they can defend themselves more easily.

9: Could you hear your muse in the hallway from another room?

Generally speaking no. Alexis has gotten rather quiet by nature to protect themselves, and even more quiet when they are being deliberately silent. However they are still human so it’s not impossible.

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