#anonymous anon

[rose-bunny-28]

What’s your headcanons for stuilly as kids????

I never thought someone would ask me about my headcanons! I'll do them separately then together

Billy

Total Mama's Boy. Like, I know it's a joke, but still. Normal conversation:

"Hey kiddo, want to get ice cream?"

"Is mama coming?"

"No, mom has work. She's not here right now."

"Then I'm not going!"

He also was very quiet. And the only way him and Randy met was because they both got in trouble and couldn't have recess. (They were in kindergarten)

Stu

Stu was that annoying ass kid no one wanted to be friends with. He only had Tatum and Sidney. He was overly hyper and addicted to candy. He would often have random impulses and sometimes screamed when it was wayy too quiet.

How they met

Sidney was friends with Randy, Sid introduced Randy to Tatum, Randy introduced Billy to the two girls. Then Stu and Billy met through Tatum. (They were in first grade) Billy thought Stu was dorky and a bit annoying. Stu thought Billy was the most beautiful guy he's ever seen.

[chaos-and-ink]

I know exactly nothing about moon knight so very general prompt incoming:

Blanket fresh out of the dryer.

The wooden floor boards creaked under Marc's steps as he watched the time on the cracked alarm clock Steven set up on his night stand. 4:24. It was placed on top of at least three giant text books and the LED light flickered as if it were barely keeping itself going. Relatable.

Normally, Marc would go back to his storage locker and clean himself up there after doing Khonshu's bidding in the night. He'd put everything away, maybe rest a bit, and before dawn he would head to Steven's apartment and reset all of the 'sleep walking' traps before relinquishing control. It was standard routine since he set Steven up with the apartment and the job at the museum.

But tonight's mission was so exhausting Marc went straight back to the apartment. He couldn't stand to sleep another night in the claustrophobic metal locker on a horrendously uncomfortable cot. Instead, he slipped through the window of Steven's apartment and let the suit fall away, revealing his day clothes. Most of his injuries were already healed from the power of the suit but there was still some blood he had to clean up. He made his way to the bathroom and cursed loudly when he dripped blood onto Steven's favourite blanket.

It was an Egyptian mythology themed throw blanket. Marc had bought it as a joke but Steven had instantly taken to it like a dog with a new toy. He'd somehow convinced himself that his mum had bought it for him as a birthday present and Marc certainly wouldn't interfere. As long as he stayed hidden from Steven, things would be okay. Or so he continuously told himself. It was getting harder and harder to keep Steven in the dark.

The British alter slept with the blanket every night and carried it over his shoulders while wandering about the apartment in the day when he didn't have work. He bundled in it to watch movies, would drape it over himself while reading, and often fidgeted with the hem anytime his hands were free. The thing was worn down from the constant use and attention but Marc was sure Steven would notice the spreading stain of fresh blood on his precious comfort item amongst the other random tea and food stains.

Heaving a sigh, Marc continued to the bathroom to clean himself up and then took the blanket to the third floor where the laundry machines were. After setting the washer up he went back upstairs and sat down on Steven's spinning desk chair and stared at the alarm clock. 4:24. 4:25. 4:26. Time dragged on the longer Marc stared until he had to slap himself to stay awake.

He was too afraid that if he fell asleep Steven would be the one to wake up. Marc still had to get the blanket dried, put the tape on the door, set all of the locks, reset the sand, and strap the ankle restraint on again. The less Steven was aware of Marc's actions, the better. For both of them, he shivered, thinking about his god.

Eventually, Marc got off his chair and wandered back to the laundry machine room. He switched the blanket, threw in a dryer sheet, and sat down on the floor in front of the rattling machine. If he kept looking at the bed while waiting, the temptation might be too great. Instead, he listened to the blanket tumble in circles inside the drying machine.

By the time it finally dinged Marc was so fucking relieved. All he wanted to do was take the blanket and curl up in bed. He was so exhausted after listening to Khonshu screaming in his ear all night and hovering like a mother hen--or pigeon?--throughout the entire operation. Finally he would be able to relax and rest until he was needed again.

The blanket was soft and heated from it's time in the dryer and Marc almost melted into it as his fingers traced the fluffy texture of the inside. He felt dizzy by a warmth spread not only from the blanket but from himself too. Something was so comforting about it, soothing, safe, it was like it was calling...

"Bloody hell," Steven blinked, looking around the place. He was in the utility room holding his blanket with no idea how he got there. The scent from his fabric softener sheets was strong and the warmth of the blanket made it obvious he had just cleaned it but he still couldn't comprehend what happened. "Bollocks, not again," he exclaimed with a soft huff.

His whole body ached and his eyes felt heavy with the need for sleep. He must've sleep walked? And sleep-did-the-laundry? Was that a thing? Well it was now, it seemed. "What a muppet I am," he murmured as he held his blanket and returned to his flat. At least the blanket was warm and soft against his cheek, Steven was sure he'd be able to fall asleep quickly again. Maybe he needed to get two ankle restraints or something.

[muses-and-odd-fashion]

Has you ever considered Wool getting fat? Genuinely, fat men are just big cuddly cuties uwu

i know what you are

[demigod-jack-hearth]

You let unknown people love you, jack?

-anonymous anon

Yes

It's more love than I get irl

[lookwhatyoudidithasanxiety]

*Picking up the toaster pieces that Eclipse left behind*

KC has a point you know- the more you don't take good care of yourself, the more likely things are to go to hell in a handbasket. At least give those other methods a try. We all know how Harvest fared when he tried coping in an unhealthy way.

-Magic Penguin

Kill Code: *nods in agreement, though he resists the urge to say something along the lines of 'I told you so'* Things will work out. We can handle training and practice at a later time. For now, let us move into the sitting room with the others. I believe Poppy has Eclipse and Ghost with them.

//Kill Code starts to help clean up the broken pieces.// We'll need a new toaster as soon as possible. Ruin and Sun will be devastated if they see the state of this one...

[bandom-agere]

big believer in little!josh over little!tyler tbh

josh is just one of those littles where he tries to not regress because hes a big boy(obv) and he doesn't need to act like a little kid

but some nights after shows, he gets so pent up and anxious that tyler has to sit him down and talk to him and calm him down so he'll regress and relax

it usually takes a little while with how much josh fights it, but as soon as he regresses, he's the happiest little in the world. he'll babble and giggle at tyler and call him 'baba' and he's just the sweetest thing

-anonymous anon :3

interesting 🤔

[my-castles-crumbling]

Hey cas. I am pretty much helpless on this.

how can I tell my friend I want to kiss her? Should I even?

I am a girl btw and so is she for clarification

I have known her for almost 2 years and she is one of my closest friends.

She is bi and came out to me about a year ago. she only came out to her mom and very few other close friends me included.

I am pretty sure I am also bi or biromantic and known for a while. I didn’t come out to anyone wet but her. She is the only person I trust with that. I know my mom will be supportive and my dad… would deal with it well enough. My family is nither very religious or homophobic with the kost one being my uncle (not by blood) and my cousins a bit.

I don’t live in the us or Britan or somewhere as progressive. I live in a pretty religious country where homophobia is frowned upon, but acceptable.

she is beautiful, funny and a total sweetheart. a few days ago we met up. I asked her how does a crush feel for her. Not as a romantic advance but as I question my sexuality I wanted to know how it feels for other and am I strange that way. She said how when she had a crush on someone she will want to spend as much time as possible with them, will never get tired with them, and How she will noticed the littlest things about them and see the most beauty in them.

she then mentioned how someone with a crush on me would notice how my eyes are the same hazel brown shade as my hair in the sun or think alot about my ” beautiful” curly hair.

she somehow somewhere mentioned that she likes someone, when I asked she wouldn’t tell me . Later I asked her who wouldn’t she tell me if she had a crush on, “Obviously you wouldn’t tell me of you had a crush on me but who else” i said stupidly. I promise I wasn’t trying to imply she had a crush on me, just listed people off and i guess kinda projecting how I wouldn’t tell her how I have been thinking about her and her lips more then I think I should. She said if someone was close to me she wouldn’t tell me but i said if she does she should tell me to set them up.

we talked about coming out stories and she told me how sick she was of people assuming she liked them when she came out to them. I am scared I am doing the same.

I told her of our friend whi while they were fighting told me she had a crush on her. she said how she couldn’t like her aa more then she is always busy smd want someone more spontaneous and she could have mental relationship more like ours

mind you all conversations were NOT in English but I translated to the best of my abilities.

I am not even sure if I know what a real Crush feels like, I never before really allowed myself to be romanticly interested in girls as well as boys but joinig good queer communities (shoutout to the mauraders) showed me there are atlist some people willing to accept me even before being able to really label myself. I came to this pretty late , probably from some internalized homophobia I am recovering from. I think I am Bi and demi but am not completely sure with any strong labels.

She is warm and kind and very amazing. I don’t see myself dating anyone soon (but maybe her) so I do all my date ideas with her and we have fun. I took her to my favorite picnic spot afew weeks ago and she looked so beautiful under the sun while throwing cookies at me and singing song because noone could hear us.

we always joke about kissing and go so close and she doesn’t know hiw much I want to close that gap btween us, how much I want to kiss her and hold her close.

I am sceared as fuck to ruin our friendship. She is one of my closest friends and I will see her every day for at least the next 3 years no matter what. I am scared she will think I just want to experiment with her and even more afraid that it’s right and I am just kidding myself.

I am also not so ready to come out but don’t want to put her in an awkward situation if we get together and I won’t be ready to tell people. I know that would kill me to that to her. I don’t think I deserve her to like me when I can’t give her all she deserves.

I don’t want to lose her. I know I love her at least platonically and I don’t want to ruin anything.

I am so so so sorry for venting and making you read all of this I just don’t know what to do.

Should I tell her? How should I tell her? What do I do? Am I a horrible person for thinking all of this? Do I do nothing? Help

thanks anyways <3 anonymous

Hi hon!

I don't think you're wrong for thinking she likes you. I think she's definitely flirted a little bit. Of course, that might not mean anything, but...

As far as not being ready to come out, that's valid. And I don't think that should be a reason not to tell her. HOWEVER I think if something was to happen, you should be honest with her about that. You know, be upfront about your intentions going in.

I guess, from what you're telling me, there's a chance she likes you. So my question is- what if she doesn't? Is she ACTUALLY the type of person who would allow things to get awkward and weird, or do you think she would understand and try to move past it? Because from what you said, she's a nice person. I know if someone told me they liked me, I'd be like, "Awww, that's so sweet! I don't feel the same way and I don't want things to change with us, but I'm honored you feel that way!" Would she be like that?

If you think she would be chill about it even if she doesn't like you, I think you should say something. But if you think it could get awkward, maybe wait it out and see if she gives clearer signs? But you definitely DESERVE love. Everyone does.

I'm naming you anonymous anon if you want to write back!

[hazbinsponsoredbyvee]

Im gonna warn all of you.

Many terrible anons are coming back soon..

- anonymous

"What's that supposed to mean? And how would you know?"

[fatuismooches]

Hello smooches!

Thinking about scaramouche angst has trapped my heart in a chokehold recently 💔

I just found out that scaramouche canonically mimics dottore😭

EVERY NEW THING I FIND OUT ABOUT POOKIE MAKES ME EVEN MORE SAD

"He would only say, in that tone of voice he had learned from a certain researcher:"

"It was all just a little experiment into human nature."

-Husk of Opulent dreams goblet

On some of these i might be being a little delulu but oh well

Little kids usually mimic the phrases they hear from a guardian/parental figure and knowing that makes me cry. Like i wouldn't say dottore was his guardian or something like that but still, thinking what he had to go through

It gets worse when you realize just how ruthless he sounds in general...

"Wretched vermin" "worthless as expected" "cry louder"

Anyways have a nice day/night smooches!

-anonymous

YES I KNOW ABOUT THIS 😭 More obviously he also mimics Ei in his boss fight (torn/burn to oblivion, perish), we know Scara totally saw her as a mother figure. And though I also wouldn't say he saw Dottore as a guardian, he still hated him of course, perhaps this happened because he was the only person he knew at the time in the Fatui, with all the constant experiments and all, Scara didn't really speak to much others. Who knows how long he was in that lab? Though Dottore merely used this as a means to manipulate and hurt him further to get his desired results...

Ahem. Moving on from the angst. I hope to see him eventually mimic Nahida in some way because she is the next big figure in his life! I think it would be so cute to have a scene where Nahida realizes what he's doing and teases him a bit, and Wanderer just gets embarrassed and denies it so hard. (this scenario could also happen with reader <3) 🤭❤️

[woonhakist]

haiii how r u 0v0

HELLO! im doing pretty alright thanks for asking 🙏 ik ive been dead af………ill be back someday

[chaos-and-ink]

mate, I’m not even in your fandom but your enthusiasm is contagious.

I am very.. very.. enthusiastic about Matt Murdock lol. Probably obsessive. Maybe insane... 😭🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡

[muses-and-odd-fashion]

You have somehow made Taylor send in Persona 5-related asks. You are my god. Thank you.

LMAO

[demigod-jack-hearth]

But people like you.

And people also like other people i know here.

But I for sure know

They do not like me.

-anonymous anon

I like you :)

[lookwhatyoudidithasanxiety]

(Emerges from the fiery pits of hell, swats the side of MWCT)

GUESS WHO~

Hehehe-

//HEYYYYY!!! @montywithchildhoodtrauma it's your favorite anon~//

Solar: Uh...Hey?

Moon: *groans* Christ on a cracker. Here we go again...

[sugarskies]

ive been reading and rereading ur thunderbolts fics a ton, ur writing is so good and I can’t wait for more chapters!! :3 <3 sorry I’m rambling but I really like that you touch on the mania parts when talking abt bipolar instead of just solely focusing on the depression part, I feel like a lot of writers struggle when writing bipolar disorder but I personally, as someone with it, think u have nailed it. keep up the good work!!

thank you so much!!! every time someone says they reread my fics my heart grows three sizes 🥹🫶

i'm so glad that you enjoy my writing and how i portray bob's bipolar. i think it can be easy to reduce it to depression (especially if someone is unfamiliar with bipolar) but it's very important to me to show that what bob experiences is a lot more than that. he said it himself that he has intense highs and lows and there's so much that comes with both of those and everything in between.

there's just so much to unpack with this guy and that's not even to mention his trauma and substance abuse and everything that comes with those. sorry (not sorry) to obsessively write about him but god he is so fascinating to me. anyway i'm rambling too my bad but thank you again, it really means so much!! you motivate me to keep writing. 💖

(and on that note i have like 15 plot bunnies written down [including a couple with a heavier focus on mania] so it is very likely i will be keeping up this work for a while... i haven't obsessed over a character like this since 2020 hahaha it's good to be back)

[bandom-agere]

this is one of my first asks here, but anyway i hope you feel better soon!

i think pete would be a really good cg to little!joe. he'd be really nervous and unsure of what to at first, but then he'd realize that it's just like taking care of a baby; just, a bigger baby lol

he'd rock joe to sleep when he gets upset and he'd make him the bestest breakfast ever with pancakes and chocolate milk and he'd play princes with him all day if that's what joe wanted

it makes pete feel really needed and wanted, which, combined with his meds, makes him the happiest guy on the planet

-uh anonymous anon? if that's cool?

!!!