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they forgot ~ corpse husband

word count: 2022

request?: yes!

“Corpse husband asks his S/O why they are upset two days before their birthday and they reply, "I just got a text from my parents saying to have a happy birthday today." ”

description: in which an early birthday text sends her mood on a downward spiral just days before her actual birthday

pairing: corpse husband x female!reader

warnings: swearing, shitty parents, some self hatred/insecurities due to shitty parents

masterlist (one, two, three)

I never liked my birthday. Cliché, I know. That’s how every sad story with a happy birthday ending starts.

I was a cliché from my high school days, too. I only had two friends, so “birthday parties” were always just the three of us in my basement watching the same movies. I tried to have an actual birthday party once for my Sweet 16. Only because my mother insisted upon it. Made me send out invitations to my entire class and decorated our house before leaving for the night so we could “have a real good time”.

No one showed up besides the usual two friends, and we ended up in the basement watching movies yet again.

That was another issue: my parents.

I know they loved me...in their own way, anyways. Most years we didn’t celebrate my birthday. Not how I would want to celebrate it, anyways. If it were up to me, we’d go out on the night of my birthday to one of my favorite restaurants and maybe have a board game night or something. Just be together as a family for my day. But that’s never how it went. My parents were always “busy” the day of my birthday. Mom made the mistake of telling me once that she forgot it was even my birthday and booked a day out with her friends. She didn’t ask if I wanted to come with them. If we ever did anything, it was usually whatever they decided with very little input from me.

I thought I was weird for disliking my birthday, until I met Corpse.

Corpse didn’t like his birthday either. When it came around the first time when we started dating, I didn’t make a big deal over it as he asked. I got him a gift and a cupcake with a candle in it, but that was it. He did the same for me - small gestures as to not make such a big deal over my birthday.

But, as time went on, Corpse started making a little bit of a bigger deal about my birthday. He’d order in take out form my favorite restaurant, make me dinner (once he also tried to make a cake for dessert), invited over a few of our friends once just to hang out for my birthday. I didn’t notice at first, and by the time I realized what he was doing, I was too happy to be upset. I was finally enjoying my birthday for the first time in...well...almost ever.

Until my parents dragged me back down to Earth.

I was getting ready for work when my phone chimed signaling I had gotten a text. I ignored it at first, figuring I’d answer whenever I finished getting ready. But when it went off a second time, just moments after the first, I figured it was important. I picked up my phone and the screen lit up, displaying two unread texts from my parents.

“Happy Birthday sweetheart. We hope you have a wonderful day.”

“We love you very much and we are so proud of you.”

It would’ve been a really sweet series of messages if it weren’t for the fact that my birthday wasn’t for another two days.

I sat down on the edge of mine and Corpse’s bed. I kept re-reading the texts until they burned into my eyeballs, the words “Happy Birthday sweetheart” standing out every time I blinked, until welling tears washed the image away.

I thought things were different. I thought I was actually becoming someone worth celebrating, or at least worst remembering my fucking birthday. But if my own parents couldn’t even be bothered to remember when their only child was born, how could anyone else be bothered to remember or care about me?

“I thought you had work.”

I jumped at the sound of the deep voice I usually loved so much. I hadn’t heard Corpse come out of his editing room. It had been another night of Corpse’s fucked up sleep schedule keeping him up from sun down to sun up. I had gotten used to our sleep schedules often conflicted, especially when my work required me to wake up semi-early in the morning. I guess I had momentarily forgotten he wasn’t in our bed while I was getting ready for work.

I quickly wiped my eyes and shoved my phone into my pocket. “Yeah, I do. I got distracted, I guess.”

I stood and made my way out of our bedroom, pausing only to give Corpse a quick kiss. I mumbled a “Goodbye, love you” as I exited our apartment, leaving before he could notice I was upset.

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The day passed in a blur. I couldn’t stop thinking about the text. I hadn’t responded, which didn’t trouble my parents too much. Part of me hoped they would realize their mistake if I didn’t respond and would apologize for mixing up the dates. But that never happened. They didn’t text me back at all. Didn’t even acknowledge that I hadn’t responded. They probably hadn’t even noticed.

I couldn’t wait to get home and crawl into bed and end this shitty day. If I was lucky, Corpse also would’ve forgotten my birthday and we wouldn’t do anything to celebrate the day I was once again dreading the most.

Corpse was laying in our bed, re-watching Death Note for the hundredth time. I kicked off my shoes and shrugged off my jacket before getting into bed with him.

“I can’t believe you started without me,” I teased, trying not to let my upset show in front of him.

“There was nothing else to watch,” he responded.

“We have Netflix, Disney+, and Hulu, but there was nothing to watch?”

Corpse put a hand over my mouth and shushed me. I giggled and rested my head against his chest. I was starting to feel somewhat better after the day I had had.

He moved his hand from my mouth to my back and started running his fingertips up and down my spine. “How was work?”

I made a grunt sound in response. “It was okay, I guess.”

“Only okay?”

I shrugged. “Nothing especially good or bad happened. It was just a day.”

His hand ran from my back to my hair. I shivered from the cool feeling of his metal rings against my skin, leaving a tingling feeling in their wake. His fingers tangled through my hair as he started to play with it.

“What’s on your mind, honey?” he asked.

“Nothing,” I responded, although it didn’t come out very convincingly.

“You’ve seemed upset since before you went to work. Did something happen this morning?”

Tears started to prick my eyes again. Corpse always knew when something was wrong. It was like he had a sixth sense about when I was upset, and he wouldn’t let up until I talked about it even a little bit. It could be annoying since I was so used to just dealing with my upset and sadness myself, but it did always help me to feel better when I talked to him.

Corpse paused the show and moved so he could face me. He wiped away the fresh falling tears with his thumbs. “What happened, baby?”

“M-My parents,” I sniffled.

That was really all he needed to hear. Corpse knew about the relationship I had with my parents. He had only met them once and decided that was one too many times for him. His once soft gaze at my sad face immediately darkened when I told him. “What did they do?”

“They...they sent me a text this morning,” I said. “Two, actually. Wishing my a happy birthday and telling me they love me and they’re proud of me.”

His brows furrowed in confusion. “But...your birthday is...”

He trailed off as I started to nod. The dam officially broke within me and I began to sob. Corpse quickly pulled me to him, burying my head in his chest and allowing me to cry into his shirt. At least he loved wearing black clothing so it wasn’t like I was staining the material with my sadness.

“Th-They couldn’t even be bothered to remember,” I said. “All these years I thought...I thought I was finally becoming important enough for other people to even...remember the day I was fucking born.”

“Of course you’re important enough.”

I shook my head. “Not important enough for my own parents to remember my birthday. My own fucking parents, Corpse! They were fucking there when I was born! You’d think, of all people, the person who popped me out of her fucking vagina would remember what day she did that. But she doesn’t, and she’s never given enough of a fuck to remember that day and make it special for me. Never! So why would anyone else care that much about me when my own parents can’t?”

Corpse pulled me away from his chest and looked down at me. He wiped the tears from my face again, gently running his thumbs under my eyes and down my face to catch the tears.

“I care,” he said. “I have since the very first day that I met you. If you hadn’t told me that you didn’t like your birthday, I may have thrown you the best party I possibly could just to celebrate you.”

I couldn’t help but let out a shaky chuckle. “You hate people.”

“I love you, though. And if you wanted a party, I’d try to give you a party.”

I shook my head. “Everything you’ve done for me since we got together is more than enough.”

“You say that, but to me it feels like it’s far from being enough. Your birthday is one of very few days that I actually want to celebrate throughout the year because you are something I want to celebrate. I don’t know what I’d do if I never met you.”

“Probably be doing the same thing you’re doing now: watching Death Note all night until you fall asleep at 5am.”

He chuckled. “Okay, yes, but I wouldn’t have someone to do that with me. And that’s what means the most to me. Since I met you, I haven’t felt as alone as I once did. You make me feel so happy, (Y/N). More than I think you could ever know.”

I could feel my eyes welling up again, but this time it was happy tears. I leaned forward to kiss Corpse, before pulling away to wipe my face again. Kissing someone while you’re crying, or while your face is still wet from crying, can be slightly awkward. Not that I thought Corpse would’ve minded at all.

“You make me happy, too,” I told him. “I’m glad I found you, and that we’re building this life together and starting our own family. Well...our found family.”

“One day it’ll be a real family. Whenever I start feeling better.”

I took his hands in mine and kissed them. “I can wait. As long as I have you.”

He eventually coaxed me to lie down with him again and pressed play on the show. I tried to stay awake to watch it with him, but after working most of the day and having cried a number of times, my eyes were feeling very heavy. I had to fight against my eyelids to keep them open, but it was a losing battle. At one point I had even managed to drift off to sleep for a few seconds before a sound on the TV caused me to jolt awake.

Corpse chuckled. “Do you want me to turn it off so you can sleep?”

I shook my head. “No, that’s okay. I don’t mind listening to it while I fall asleep.”

“Falling asleep to Death Note. And I thought I was fucking weird.”

If I had the energy I would’ve playfully hit his chest. Instead, I just grunted and turned into him more.

I felt his chest vibrate as he chuckled again. “Goodnight, baby. I love you.”

“I love you, too,” I mumbled before finally drifting off to sleep.

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I finally decided to repost "The Piano Duet" on My YouTube channel

I redrawn and edited some scenes

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My Girlfriend is a Witch

 Pairing: Corpse Husband x Witch!Reader

Warnings: None! Maybe a sware or two.

Genre: Real Person Fic, Fluff

A/N: This has been in my drafts for quite some time so here is a quick little Corpse Husband Fic. I havent written on here in so long due to my life crumbling under my feet. I have done a lot of research for this but I am NOT 100% sure of everything just yet. I’m not apart of Paganism myself, but I respect everyone that is!

***

“Y/N, you did not just walk into this apartment with another Crystal.” The tone of her boyfriend made her freeze as she walked into the apartment, an all too familiar plastic bag hanging from from her elbow and her face morphed into an innocent smile.

“No... not another Crystal.” She shuffled into the kitchen and placed the bag on the counter top so she could remove the items from her bag and place the plastic bag in the bag full of bags that the two keep under the sink.

“Let me guess, herbs?” Corpse asked, approaching his girlfriend with a small smirk on his face.

She shook her head, “Nope.”

“Candles?”

“Negative, ghost rider.”

“Please tell me it’s not incents again, last time you cleansed the apartment I sneezed like crazy for a week.” His pleading eyes made Y/N laugh in delight.

The pair have been dating for two years and have lived together for five months. The transition of living on his own to living full time with his spiritual witchy girlfriend had been kind of difficult. He wasn’t aware about how serious she was about her craft, so when he opened one of her boxes and found some kind of rodent bones in a small clear container, saying he was surprised would have been an understatement

Though as they started to get used to the new arrangement, he was able to learn a thing or two about what she does and how she lived. Kind of like how she just loved bringing home a new Crystal almost every time she stepped out the apartment. It was getting overwhelming at this point.

Y/N smiled up at him and pulled a small black velvet pouch out of the bag, “Okay, I lied, it is a crystal but it’s not what you think! I had something made for you!”

He rose an eyebrow and he smirked, “Oh yeah?” He held out the palm of his hand and smiled as she placed the pouch down gently.

He opened the pouch and carefully removed a black sleek ring from the pouch and his eyes lit up, “A ring? This is a crystal?” He asked and she nodded, excitement in her eyes.

“I know playing with your rings helps with your anxiety and Hematite, this ring, is supposed to help deflect negative energies in stressful situations.” She explained and put her hand into her pocket, pulling out one of his other rings that he thought he had misplaced a few weeks prior.

“I didn’t know your ring size and if I asked it would have ruined the surprise so I took one of yours to bring to Maggie.”

He chuckled, sliding the ring on his left ring finger, “I love it, thank you.” He mumbled, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her into his chest.

“Aren’t you playing Among Us with your friends today?” She asked as she took a glimpse at the time.

He looked at the clock on the oven as well, sighing as he placed his chin on the top of Y/N’s head, “I do. Are you going back out?” He asked letting her go and watching as she went back to the bag.

“Nope! I got a new Tarot deck while I was there because my old deck vanished. I need to break it in and cleanse the cards. I might try to communicate with Aphrodite or Hades, but they really liked my old deck so I am not sure if they’ll react well to this new one.” She rambled as she crumbled up the empty bag and placed it under the sink. 

“Be careful.” He said as he turned around and made his way to his recording room.

***

As the third game came to an end, a few of his friends were taking the time to talk with their streams, Corpse wasn’t streaming he was just there for his friends. He was talking with Sean, who was also not streaming at the time.

“Oh! Corpse! I found your girlfriend’s Instagram account! I didn’t know she was into Witchcraft.” Rae’s voice piped up as her little astronaut came running over to the two.

Corpse smiled at his computer monitor, even though they couldn’t see him, “Yeah she’s Pagan, I believe.” He said glancing over at the girl in question who had wandered into his streaming room, noise cancelling headphones on and Tarot Deck in hand. Her tounge was poking out from in between her lips as she concentrated on her reading.

“Her profile is so aesthetically pleasing! Can I follow her?”

He let out a small chuckle, “I’m sure she wouldn’t mind, just be wary if you ask her for a tarot reading; the cards can be quite cutthroat. She’s still doing research as to who her spirit guide could be, but whoever they are, absolutely brutal.” He shivered at the memory of when Y/N gave him a reading around when they first started dating, let’s just say it didn’t go too well.

“You seem to know a lot about this stuff.” Sykunno said and the others agreed.

“I just listen when she talks about it, because she enjoys it and it makes her happy.” He glanced over at the girl one more time as her phone lit up next to her.

“I followed her.”

“Me too!” Sean said and he laughed, “She bought you a ring? Dude she is so adorable.”

“Rae what’s her username?” Sykunno asked.

“I’ll text it to you.” Corpse said, grabbing his phone from the desk and glancing over at her once again; her eyes were still glued to the cards almost frozen in place.

"What else does she like to do?" Lily's voice popped up, he hummed lightly.

"Well she loves crystals and has been looking into palm reading, there's a shop nearby that she's been visiting recently and now my apartment is being taken over by crystals and incense." Everyone laughed at that.

But he wouldn't have it any other way.

[bad268]

A Ride Home (Corpse Husband X Reader)

Fandom: RPF/Miscellaneous

Requested: Yee on Wattpad (AGAIN me checking my messages wow)

Warnings: none.

Pronouns: You/your

W.C. 1118

Summary: False promises and first meetings

As always, my requests are OPEN

MASTERLIST // HITLIST

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It was only supposed to be a small get-together with some of your internet friends. That’s it. That was all you agreed to when Rae first brought it up. 

“There will only be like five people there, I swear,” She had said. Lies. “You’ll know everyone there.” More lies. “When have I ever steered you wrong?” Clearly, there was a first for everything, you thought.

You had no idea whose house you were at, and you don’t know how this “small get-together” of five people turned into a full-blown party with nearly 50 people.

You decided to keep to yourself against a wall by the door. You wanted to make sure if Rae left, you would leave with her since she drove you, and you, once again, did not know where you were. Your phone had died long ago or else you would have navigated back to your apartment and walked, regardless of how far. You were nursing a cup of &lt;em>something</em> as you sat on the floor against the wall, casually watching around at the people moving around the room. Anytime you would make eye contact, you immediately snapped your attention down to your drink as your hands shook with nerves. 

“So much for relaxing,” you chuckled to yourself as you downed the last of your drink. You sighed as you pushed yourself up and made your way to the kitchen to refill the cup. Just your luck, you walked into the kitchen that happened to be packed. In that group, Rae happened to be standing next to a tall man with curly hair. You wanted to go up to them, to tell Rae you wanted to leave, but you also did not want to interrupt their conversation or have the attention turned to you. You waited until the man started walking away before you grabbed Rae’s arm and pulled her to the side, whisper-shouting, “You said a small get-together, not a full-blown frat party! I want out.”

“I can’t drive you home,” She responded, clearly drunk which made you roll your eyes in annoyance. “But my friend, Corpse is going home! I can have him give you a ride home!”

“I would rather walk than get in some random guy’s car, Rae, but thanks,” You said, giving her a tight-lipped smile as you turned on your heels and walked toward the door.

“Don’t be ridiculous!” Rae shouted over the music booming in the living room, causing a few people’s attention to snap towards the two of you.

“Rae, shut up!” You seethed as you pulled her out the front door. “I don’t appreciate the attention and I don’t like the idea of getting into some random dude’s car! That’s how people get killed.”

“Nonsense! Corpse is a close friend of mine,” She explained, “Plus, he’s harmless!”

“That’s what they said about Ted Bundy,” You deadpanned before deciding to sarcastically add, “And with a name like Corpse, I’m sure he wouldn’t hurt a fly.”

“Well, his name’s not actually Corpse,” Rae added as if it were no big deal, “I don’t actually know his real name. That’s just his gamer tag.”

“Oh great! Even better! You don’t even know the guy’s name!” You replied in disbelief. “You can’t be serious, Rae.”

“My name’s [redacted] if that makes you feel better,” A deep voice from behind you interrupts, causing you to turn around to meet the tall man with curly hair from the kitchen. You were speechless. From far away, he was pretty, but up close, he was stunning. His eyes bore straight into yours and you lost all thoughts. 

“Y/n,” you said back, breathlessly, still in awe and slight embarrassment. In your shock, you did not notice Rae get dragged back into the house. The two of you did not really know where to start, so you spent the next few moments in silence. That was until Corpse cleared his throat. 

“I hear you needed a ride home. If it’s the same area I’m heading, I could drop you off,” he offered.

“Thank you, but I’m on the outskirts of San Deigo. I’m probably out of your way,” You admitted, dismissing his offer before starting to walk down the driveway.

“Actually, I’m in the outskirts, too,” he stopped you, reaching for your arm but never grabbing it. “What are your cross streets?” You told him what they were and watched as his face turned from interest to shock. Once you two got the cross streets clarified, he led the way to his car and opened the passenger side for you. He pulled out of the neighborhood as you started making small talk. All was well until you mentioned that you lived in an apartment. “No way, are we in the same apartment building?”

“Mine is F213,” you said, skeptically but also interested to know if you two were so close.

“Did you just move in like a month ago? I just got a new neighbor and I’m pretty sure that’s the number,” Corpse laughed as he pulled up to a stop light and looked over to see your eyes wide. “Ha, we’re neighbors and we didn’t even know!”

“First things first, don’t rat me out if you hear things at 3 AM,” you chuckled, pointing a finger at him but he gave you no mind as he continued to drive. “Rae pulls me in for random lobbies, and I might get a little heated sometimes.”

“As long as you don’t rat me out,” He laughed in response. “Sometimes, I’m the one that makes those lobbies and pulls Rae into it.”

You two continued chatting as he drove through the streets of California (almost getting killed by a few stupid drivers), even stopping at In n Out on the way back for dinner. You both found out that Rae told both of you it was going to be small, and you found out that Michael was the one who pulled everyone in. By the time Cropse pulled into the parking complex, you did not want the night to end. You decided to say something after you walked up the stairs and were just about to split off to go to your separate apartments.

“I had fun hanging out with you tonight, Corpse,” You started. “You are funny and you are super easy to talk to. I hope we can do it again sometime.”

“We don’t have to end here,” Corpse started. “I am supposed to play Party Animals with my friends Jack and Felix. We need four people, and our friend Dave back out earlier today. The spot’s yours if you’re up for it?”

“Count me in,” you laughed, moving to unlock your door, ready to play.

~~~~~

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Thin walls

3 Year Masterlist  

Prompts: “Just this once” Corpse husband x Gender Neutral!Reader

It was your day off and you were planning on sleeping for the whole day,but your plan was ruined by a knock on the door. You forced yourself out of bed and opened the door.

“Good morning,I have a package for you” You couldn’t remember what you ordered but you just signed for it and threw it on the table before going back to bed. A few hours later you woke up again and decided to get out of bed and make some food,when you remembered the package. You opened the box to find a pair of headphones and a microphone that both looked really expensive,definitely out of your budget so there was no way they were yours. The label on it had a different name and apartment number,it wasn’t yours it belonged to your neighbor. You hardly ever saw him or spoke to him so you just assumed he was shy,but you had heard him through the walls sometimes. He had an incredibly deep voice and you did hear him talking to someone,he was probably a gamer,which would explain a lot. You changed into something more presentable to give him his stuff. You taped up the box and walked over to his door,you knocked on the door. He didn’t answer the door,you knocked again but still no answer. Just as you were about to walk away the door opened,he stood there his hair messy and clearly like he just woke up.

“Sorry,I’m guessing you’re not a morning person huh. I know that feeling” He laughed it off,even his laugh was deep.

“Sorry,I hope you weren’t waiting too long” You knew his voice was deep,but his morning voice was somehow deeper.

“No,I only knocked twice. Your package was delivered to my place by accident” 

“Thank you,I’m sure I would have slept through the door bell” He laughed it off.

“That’s some pretty high quality stuff,do you mind if I ask what it’s for”

“I-I narrate horror stories”

“Well that does fit your voice,it’s very amazing. I’d love to hear some,what’s your channel name?” Immediately he looked flustered and avoided looking at you.  “You don’t have to tell me,I just would’ve loved to hear more of your voice. Anyway I gotta go,I’ll see you around” You quickly excused yourself and walked back to your apartment.

***

You were laying in bed,scrolling on your phone when you heard a knock from the wall behind you. It was the wall that was connected to your neighbors apartment,you knocked back.

“Hey” You heard him say through the wall.

“Hey”

“I wanted to apologize for earlier today”

“You don’t have to,if you don’t wanna tell me I respect your decision”

“Thank you..” He paused and you realized he was waiting for your name

“Y/N”

“Thank you Y/N”

“What can I call you?”

“Corpse”

“Is that your online name?”

“Yeah,just keep it a secret”

The next morning you decided to look into him and ended up watching a bunch of his videos,you felt like you knew him a little better now. That’s when you found his music and got hooked. You didn’t realize how hooked until you realized you were subconsciously mumbling the lyrics. 

“What are you singing?” He asked through the wall.

“It’s one of your songs”

“Did you like them?”

“Well,considering I sing them now without realizing I’d say so” Both of you laughed.

“Could you sing it for me?”

“Just this once,on one condition” You paused “Sing with me”

[jungjungmochi]

Welcome♥️

Hello! And please welcome to my blog! This is! JungJung Writing. The concept of this blog is to give you fan fiction and cravings of fluff and angst with your creators. Especially some who don’t have fanfic’s on tumblr like they do on other platforms.

I hope you all grow to enjoy the content given! As I will give you more written fanfics and stories as soon as possible!

Before we get started!

Please remember that the YouTubers/Streamers listed below are real people. And to respect the boundaries of their beliefs. Also meaning smut is not going to be written for creators who haven’t opened up about how it makes them feel and for creators who have and aren’t okay with nsfw concepts tied to them.

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Among Us, Corpsehusband, and a Jealous Boyfriend

Prompt: No

Request: No

Prompt Number: None

Summery: Makr and Y/N play Among Us with some friends.

Pairings: Mark Fishbach x Female Reader

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Mark and his girlfriend Y/N were avid gamers. Of course they were, they are gaming Youtubers. One of their favorite games lately was Among Us, a popular multiplayer game where players work in teams to complete tasks while trying to identify and eliminate any imposters among them. They were also adding proximity chat to it as well. Meaningbthat those near enough to eachother could hear eachother spek.

One evening, Mark and Y/N decided to invite some of their favorite streamer friends to join them in a few rounds of Among Us. As they waited for the lobby to fill up, Y/N couldn't contain her excitement when she saw that one of the players was none other than Corpsehusband, a streamer known for his deep and mysterious voice.

"Oh my gosh, Corpse is playing with us!" Y/N exclaimed, her eyes wide with excitement.

Mark couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as he watched Y/N fangirl over Corpse. He knew she had a crush on the streamer, though he tried not to let it bother him. After all, it was just a harmless crush, right?

As they started the first round of the game, Y/N was quick to join the Corpse's side. Mark watched as they chatted and laughed together, his jealousy growing with every passing moment. He couldn't help but feel like he was being pushed to the sidelines.

But as the game progressed, Mark and Y/N found themselves on opposite teams. And to Mark's disappointment, Y/N seemed to be more focused on impressing Corpse than working together with her own boyfriend.

Feeling frustrated and left out, Mark decided to confront Y/N after the game.

"Why were you fawning over Corpse the whole time?" he asked, trying to keep the irritation out of his voice.

Y/N looked taken aback by his question. "What? I was just having fun playing the game with everyone," she replied with a shrug.

"But you were constantly talking to him and ignoring me," Mark pointed out.

Y/N sighed and put a hand on his shoulder. "I'm sorry, Mark. I didn't mean to make you feel left out. I just get nervous around Corpse because he's such a big streamer, and I never thought I'd get the chance to play with him. But you know you're the only one for me," she reassured him with a smile.

Mark's jealousy melted away as he realized that Y/N was just caught up in the excitement of playing with her favorite streamer. He wrapped her in a hug and whispered, "I know, babe. I just don't want to lose you to some deep-voiced streamer."

They both laughed and continued to play Among Us with their friends, including Corpse. And as the night went on, Y/N made sure to give Mark just as much attention as she did the other players. Mark couldn't be happier, knowing that he was the most important person to Y/N, not some streamer she fangirled over.

[slasherpegger]

Tomie x Plus Size Reader Headcanons

Word Count: 0.4k

A/N: My grand return is catering to myself thanks to a request!!! As a plus size babe who loves Tomie, I adored writing these :))

Tomie is known to be obsessed with herself and her appearance, only caring about herself and how to get what she wants in life— until she met you. It became her goal to pursue you and once you two became a couple, she’d do whatever it took to make you happy and feel secure. The only person she loved more than herself was you.

Tomie completely loves and adores how you look, she admires and worships you in a non-sexual way. While you two are together she always is caressing your body; your stomach, your arms, your hand, back, cheek, anywhere she can gently stroke her hand upon has become her affectionate victim.

You tell Tomie about your self conscious thoughts about your weight and she is your biggest support, comforting you and endlessly praising how beautiful your body is to her. She holds you and covers your body in gentle kisses, looking up into your eyes occasionally with a sweet softness and whispering sweet complimentary nothings in between each kiss.

Tomie loves to surprise you with clothes, she’ll go out of her way to make sure it fits you perfectly and even shops at plus size specialty stores for you! She’s even a sucker for matching clothes and will get you a cute set or two that you can wear out together.

Tomie loves doing your makeup! She loves to show your features off instead of hiding them, accentuating your round face with a specific contour. She doesn’t admit it but she has spent an unholy amount of time researching how to and watching many YouTube tutorials.

The two of you love going out— it’s a chance to flaunt each other off to the public and display your undying love for one another! Tomie is very affectionate and isn’t afraid to display some PDA; in fact she adores it. She’s proud of you and your love!

It’s always a risk to hear nasty comments while being out, especially every once in a while a fatphobic prick saying something nasty to you. Tomie never appreciates those comments and defends you with her life, standing up to those who dare to insult you. Anyone who tries to say something negative to you, especially about your weight, is getting a verbal berating from your defensive partner.

The morning news is always a blessing and a curse. At first you never understood the coincidence; mutilated corpses found in the same area you live in, all being those who have insulted you or ever made negative comments about your weight or appearance. It took a good while for it to click in your head but once it did, you didn’t know whether to feel flattered or concerned.

[stilespeters]

Keep your head up (part 3)

(part 1) (part 2*) (part 3)

pairing: Kai Anderson x fem!reader

a/n: i need to sleep

word count: 3350

summary: After your death, Kai discovers the truth and loses something greater than his dignity

warnings: violence, swearing, angst, murder, hallucinations, stabbing

A blue haired man was kneeling on the ground with nothing but pain and regret crossing his mind. He was trembling violently, and his eyes stood cold yet full of emotion.

It wasn't supposed to happen like this, it wasn't supposed to happen at all. But yet here he was, in this situation where he couldn’t run away from. He expected to feel happy, happy that he found the mole, but all he felt was dread.

He was nailed to the ground, his heart aching with sorrow. It felt like he was made of feathers, his head empty as everything spun around him. He couldn't grasp the feeling that you were gone, and the rest of his cult members all watched as he cried in agony over your corpse.

He had just killed the love of his life, his only equal he’s ever known. The only light at the end of the tunnel who guided him through the good and the bad times. He was and still is an emotional wreck, and as much as he concealed it with a poker face, in moments like these his mask just falls off. You were usually there for him when he would pull down his mask.

He closed his eyes, but all he could see was your face. All he could see was your lifeless eyes who used to be full of energy and joy. All he could see were memories that would haunt him for a lifetime.

There were thirty people inside the room, but he felt alone. They all stared wide-eyed at him. If he was capable of murdering you, he was capable of anything. They all feared Kai, they knew he was capable of a lot of things, but they knew even Kai had his limits.

They initially thought that he would scare you or throw you in the box for several weeks, but they never expected Kai to burst out like this. They never expected him to actually kill you.

He bent forward till his head rested on your stomach, and the shirt you were wearing was getting wet by his tears. He screamed into the fabric and it got muted by your belly.

“Kai what have you done?!” Winter kept screaming in the background and when Speedwagon and Pussbucket let her go, she rushed towards Kai and tried to push him to the ground. Those attempts failed and when she tried to punch him, Kai grabbed her wrist, and he pulled her in. Winter just sobbed into his chest. She lost her sister, the person who truly understood her. She lost the person who were there for her when she was going through the most crappy shit of her life. You were her other half. You had saved her.

And now she wasn't able to save you. She had to watch this horrible scene unfold without having any influence on the outcome. She felt like she failed.

As the Anderson siblings wailed on the ground together as they broke like a fragile vase, Meadow was standing with her arms crossed and a satisfied smile on her face. She had deleted the footage of the cameras in the house, and she felt proud of herself for figuring out how to do it. It took her a long time of watching youtube tutorials on how to do it, but that wasn't the point. There wasn't any evidence that she was the one who planted the recording device and the New York ticket in your safe.

Now that you are gone, she can finally have Kai for herself. Meadow was the type of girl to fall in love with any guy who shows her any type of affection. And the first moment she joined Kai’s group, she wanted to be special to him. But you were always at his side, you were his number one, and she believed that the only thing that kept her from being with Kai, was you. If you were gone, Kai would learn how to love her. She could fix him.

She knew Kai would be grieving for your death for a while, and she would happily be there for him in those times. By supporting him and showing love in times like those, she was going to win his heart.

What Meadow didn't realize though, was that his heart already belonged to one person and one person only.

The only time where he ever felt whole, was with you. No woman could ever replace you, no woman would come even close. His heart belonged to you, and when he choked you, he felt like he was slowly dying himself. When Kai pulled the trigger and killed you, he killed a part of himself with you.

You were his first love and you were going to be his last.

Meadow was naive, but she wasn't entirely dumb. If everything were to go south and Kai would figure out she framed you, she’d flee before Kai could unleash his wrath on her. However she didn't see how it could go wrong because she had planned everything a few weeks ago. There was no way Kai would figure it out.

Meadow had finally won the battle she always used to lose.

One thing she didn't realize was that a brunette woman watched Meadow intensely as she smiled at the sight of your corpse. She was oblivious, too drunk in the feeling of victory that she didn't feel the woman’s eyes on her.

Ally Mayfair Richards stood on the other side of the room and watched everything unfold. She was glaring at Meadow, and Ally was suspicious. She knew the feud you two had and she found the whole ordeal fishy. Ally and you were pretty good friends, and so Ally wanted to know the real truth. Kai was too blinded by paranoia that he couldn't see that something wasn't right. Ally was the only one along with you, who saw right through Meadow's bullshit.

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After everyone left the room and Kai was alone with your body. His sobs had quieten down, and Meadow had left along with the rest.

He was now sitting against the wall with a vodka bottle in his hands and he had dried tears on his cheeks. His knuckles were painted with several bruises from him lashing out against the wall out of frustration and his eyes stood blank. His head still felt like it weighed nothing, and he felt the alcohol do its magic as he sniffed.

He downed more liquid down his throat.

Once every last drop was gone from the bottle, he threw it with all his might against the wall and it broke into pieces, just like his life shattered into pieces. It’s kinda ironic.

His head pounded and he tried to keep himself together for the sake of his dignity and role as a leader.

He stayed with you for the rest of the day without seeing anyone, and as he eventually had to go to the toilet, he walked upstairs.

Everybody stopped what they were doing and they looked in fear as Kai marched his way through the halls. Meadow waited for him and when she saw him, she immediately rushed towards him. Kai however pushed her to the side aggressively.

“Get out of my way, Meadow.” Kai sneered. He didntwant to speak or see anyone.

Meadow was taken aback and had her mouth agape. She expected him to show a bit more gratitude for exposing ‘the mole’ he was so paranoid about for several weeks. She blinked and she watched as Ally rounded the corner and walked after him.

She was on his tail as he made his way to the kitchen counter. When he stood with his back towards her, Ally tapped his shoulder.

He was fuming, and his muscles were tense. Anyone who talked to him was gonna be his scapegoat for the next couple of hours. In times like these, it was better not to bother Kai in any shape, way or form, otherwise you could literally lose a limb. However, Ally had to tell something important.

Kai’s nostrils flared and his eyes burned with rage. Ally rested her hand on his shoulder and rubbed soothing patterns.

“Not now, Ally.” he warned through gritted teeth.

She didn't listen. Instead, she turned him around to face him. Kai lashed out at her and tried to slap her, but Ally dodged it just in time. This happened regularly so she knew what to expect from Kai. It was like a routine. “You need to see this,” she urged. “It’s about Y/n.”

Kai became intrigued as she mentioned your name. It felt weird hearing someone say it when you were in the basement decaying. Kai furrowed his eyebrows. “What?”

Ally grabbed her laptop and a disk, and she searched for something. When she got what she was looking for, she turned the screen towards Kai. “You might want to take a look at this.”

On the screen was camera footage from the kitchen they were standing in. However, the time on the bottom of the screen indicated that the time this was recorded took place in the morning. Kai didn't exactly know what he was looking at until Ally zoomed in on the painting. It was where the safe was behind, and when Ally sped up the footage, he saw a blonde woman enter the room of the kitchen.

The woman had something in her hands. She looked around once or twice before fiddling with the buttons on the safe. When she opened it, it became clear what she placed in the safe It was a recording device and a ticket to New York in it, and when she turned around, Kai got to see a clear look on her face. It was Meadow.

He turned pale and his eyes went wide. His fists balled up till his knuckles turned white and he watched in horror as the camera footage replayed. “It was Meadow all along, she framed Y/n. Y/n spoke the truth. Meadow placed the ticket and recording device in the safe, and stole the footage of the kitchen this morning, but she didn't wipe out the hard drive.”

After that, everything Ally said faded into the background and Kai heard yet again a high pitched beep. It took him a while before he realized what this actualy meant.

His world was spinning, his head became light, he heard a high tone pitch and he felt nauseous. It couldn't be true, right? Kai yanked the device from Ally’s hands, and when he rewinded everything, he got a nasty taste in his mouth. He hoped that it would show him a different video. However, it stayed the same.

Everything was all for nothing. He fucking killed you for nothing.

Ally took a step back when she saw he was trembling with confusion and rage. This man was broken beyond repair. He was drowning and beyond saving. He was falling without having anyone to pull him up.

He suddenly stomped away, punching some of the paintings on the wall to the ground. Everything shattered, just like his life.

He had gone haywire.

“MEADOW!” He screamed, and Ally knew this wasn't gonna end well. He would most likely kill Meadow in the most horrible way possible. Bot that she was opposed to that. She thought Meadow was shallow, but no one deserved Kai's wrath. He’d make her suffer greatly before he’d kill her, and he searched every nook and cranny of his house. Ally could almost see steam from how much rage he had and she tried to keep up with him as he stormed through the house.

Eventually he stopped as he realized Meadow had fled, and it made him realize she probably eavesdropped on Ally and his conversation in the kitchen.

“FUCK!” He punched the wall and his fist broke it. Now there was a hole in the wall and he most likely had an injured hand. However he didn't feel any pain physically. It felt like he just went through the five stages of grief. "FUCKING BITCH!"

As he made another walk in his house, he punched everything he saw from the walls and tables. All that was heard echoing from the walls were the sounds of shattering objects and glass, and when his fists were bloody to the bone, he came to a stop in his bedroom. He stood panting with his body leaned forward with his hands supporting his body.

He was at your desk.

After five minutes, he slammed his fist into the wood, and he turned around and sat down with his back against the dresser. He had calmed down a bit and stopped punching random things. He was just searching for stability. The only thing that gave him that was you, and now that you were gone, so was his stability.

Suddenly a presence was near him, and as he wanted to throw hands at the person who disturbed him, he suddenly saw something that made him question his sanity. That’s when he realized that without stability, he felt like he was losing his mind. It was as if his brain was playing tricks on him. Everything felt like a deception.

He saw your shoes, and his head got pulled up as a finger was placed under his chin. He then came face to face with you and you laid your hands on his cheeks. “Keep your head up, dear.”

Kai stared at you wide-eyed. His nostrils were still flared and a vein in his forehead was protruding.

He scanned your face. It was as if you were actually there. It was as if you were actually kneeled in front of him, even though he knew you weren't really there. He didn't feel any body warmth from your touch on his cheek. He couldn't feel you, but he could sense you.

He reached his fingers out to your lips slowly, and as his index finger and middle finger brushed against your lips, tears escaped his eyes. You gently grabbed his wrist and rubbed soothing motions.

It felt weird, and part of him knew it was only the hallucination from alcohol intoxication, but somehow this felt real. Your skin felt cold but somehow you left a trail of warmth in his heart.

“I’m so sorry.” he breathed and you pressed your lips into a line. “I know, baby. I know you are.”

“I should have believed you, I should've known that you would never betray me.”

He saw the same look in your eyes as when you breathed your last breath. You looked peaceful, you looked like the overly happy girl whom he met in the summer of 2010. You looked like you accepted everything, which made him feel even more bad.

You grabbed his hands in yours, and placed kisses on top of the bruises he got.

“It’s okay, Kai. Just promise me something. Take care of Winnie, okay? Don’t push her away, she has already lost so much. She probably won't forgive you for a long time, but please don't push her away.” you asked him and he nodded. You smiled at that and it was a smile Kai hadn't seen in a long time. You always used to smile everywhere you went, but after three years of dating, something just changed. It wasn't only a change in your behavior, but there was a huge change in your relationship. Dedication wasn't something your relationship lacked. It was passion that was missing. The flame that once burned brighter than the sun was now merely smoke.

Kai looked at his feet again and you gently laid your hands on his face to make eye contact with you again.

“Remember to keep your head up. Keep your head up and nothing can ever stop you. You’ll be invincible” you pressed your forehead against his. “You got this, my sweet angel.”

Kai gave you a weak smile and his stomach was hurting from the crying. It was hurting from all the pain, regret and grief.

“Remember, I’m here with you, I’ll always be here with you. I stuck to your side for 6 years and I planned to stick by your side till death do us part. And I kept my promise, I’ll always look out for you.”

He smiled at that through his tears and it was quiet for a while before he spoke up again.

“I really did love you.” he breathed and you chuckled. “I know, angel. I really did love you too.” You stood up from your kneeling position and Kai looked up at you. You bit your lip.

“Meadow fled by the way, she took the ticket to New York.”

Just at the mention of Meadow’s name, Kai’s blood began to boil and his muscles tensed again. That stupid bitch was the cause of everything and the worst part is, she almost succeeded. You affirming that she fled was enough for Kai to be even more furious if that were even possible.

You saw this and you had a concerned look on your face.

“Look at me.” Kai hadn't noticed that he dozed off, as he imagined stabbing Meadow, and as he snapped his eyes back to you, you brushed his cheek again.

“You’ll survive. You’re a fighter.”

He closed his eyes as he rested his head against your arm.

You two stayed like that for several minutes before you pulled back. “I’ll wait for you. In the meantime, keep your head up and trust your own gut instead of unreliable sources.” Kai nodded. “I love you, keep your head up and be invincible.”

He nodded and wanted to ask you something, but as he opened his eyes again, you were gone.

Now he sat alone in his bedroom on the rug, and the alcohol intoxication amplified his anger.

He didn't know if you were really there or if it was all in his head. He wasn't sure.

He was sure of one thing though.

He was going to kill Meadow, and he’s going to make her suffer greatly. Kai would project all of his anger and rage on Meadow.

3 days later (friday)

at the airport

Kai wore sunglasses and a hat, and as he saw the back of Meadow’s head, he slowly approached her. She looked oblivious and had her luggage in her hand. She was only hours away from getting the fuck out of Michigan and going to the big Apple.

She entered the women's toilet, and she went to the back stall.

She never thought that she would get away, let alone step a foot outside of Kai’s house, but she was relieved. Meadow really thought that she could create a future with Kai, but after Ally showed Kai that she was the one framing you, Kai was probably furious. Luckily she eavesdropped their conversation so she was ready to get the fuck away from there. Victory was short lived, but in the end, you were dead so she saw that as a win for herself and the world.

Meadow left Kai’s home right on time before Kai started his rampage.

Two male shoes were suddenly standing on the other side of the stall, it peeked up into Meadow’s stalls. She sighed. “Why are you in the women’s bathroom?” she asked and when she got no answer back, she huffed. “Well okay Mr Mysterious. Just so you know, I’m not giving you a blowjob.”

Kai rolled his eyes and clenched his jaws. Before he could say anything further, Meadow was first.

"Alright you know what? Just come in here and I'll do it quick for you. My mouth is really dry though, and my gag reflex is really sensitive."

She opened the door and she looked at the ground, not paying any attention.

“A life for a life,” Kai then said and the sounds of his low voice echoed against the walls. Meadow froze as she recognized the voice, and her head snapped up to his. She tried to reclose the door, but Kai pried himself inside before she could place the lock. When Kai was inside of the small stall, he closed the door behind him and locked it.

Meadow then felt something cold press against her neck. “Heads up.” Kai whispered in her ear, and Meadow shrieked. However, she obliged and looked him in the eyes looking up at him as Kai continued talking. “I want to look at you as life leaves your eyes. I wanna look at you as I take your last breath.” As Meadow widened her eyes Kai was satisfied. Kai then stabbed the blade into her back, and her sounds got silenced by Kai’s hand who was muffling the sounds.

She wasn’t dead, yet. Although she is gonna wish she were.

Thre hours later, Kai locked the door and slid underneath back to the other side. He kept Meadow alive at first. He just tortured her, all in the name of you. He did everything for you. He made sure to give her as much pain as possible, and he walked to the sink to wash off the blood.

Killing Meadow felt satisfying but it didn't feel liberating. He had avenged your death, sure. But nothing in this world was gonna bring you back.

He only found one more solution.

If Meadow were to watch Kai from above the clouds or below the darkest pit of hell, he hoped she’d see that he was going to kill everyone she loved. And he hoped that she would have to watch him while she couldn't do a single thing to stop him.

He kept his head up, and he was invincible. He was going to kill Meadow’s entire family tree who were still alive.

[crypticjackal13]

Sup!,

I loved your mayor x reader and your chubby S/O headcanon you did recently!

I was wondering if ya could do Mk,Mei,Redson,Macaque,and Monkey king with a YouTuber/streamer S/O head canons! ( fluff of course)

Basically their S/O tells funny stories on stream or streams/records themselves playing games and such

That’s it! Have a good day!

I'm so glad you enjoyed them! Writing for the mayor was much more fun than I thought it'd be!

Enjoy the Headcanons, this was super fun to do!

Traffic Light Trio and Shadowpeach (separately) x Streamer!GN!Reader Headcanons!(romantic, fluffy!)

Redson - doesn’t get the appeal or anything at first. They know what streaming is, they have watched streams before, but nothing’s really appealed to them. However they love your voice and just listening to you, so lately they’ve been tuning in while they work on projects when you’re unable to hang out with each other. They absolutely love when you tell stories about the two of you. Definitely becomes your top contributor—they donate money very often just so they can make it clear to chat that you are very much taken, no they’re not threatening anyone, why do you ask— anyways would 10000% be willing to join a stream and chat with you; they’re not really one for video games. If you’d like you can also do their makeup.

MK - your #1 fan!! If you have merch? He buys some. You’ve got tiers for donations? He’s gonna climb to the top. You need a moderator?! HE KICKS OUT THE CREEPS! No but anyways he’s super sweet and whenever he shows up in chat your viewers instantly call him out for being a simp a golden retriever boyfriend. He listens to your streams/videos while he does deliveries, since sometimes the drives get quiet or boring. Would totally play games with you on stream! 

Mei - YESS IT’S COLLAB TIME BABEY!! Her chat loves you, your chat loves her, and both audiences have bets and jokes about who’s gonna propose first. You two own each other’s merchandise. You guys also both have the perfect memes for every situation. She loves coming on your streams and videos one way or another, especially if you do her makeup/hair or she gets to do yours! Plays games, does motorcycle tricks, and vlogs! You two are probably the power couple of the internet. 100/10

SWK - oh, bro, he loves and hates this /hj. Definitely tunes in to watch and listen to you, but would probably freak out if you tried to get him to come on with you. Makes it clear he doesn’t want the chat to know exactly who he is or what he looks like, but he’s very okay with supporting you from the sidelines! He calls himself your #1 fan when he’s in chat, you only refer to him as your boyfriend to chat. Plays moderator for you every once in a while to get rid of the weirdos!

Macaque - soooo y’know how people react to hearing Corpse Husband’s voice for the first time? You manage to convince Mac to say hello to your chat and my god you’d never seen them go crazy like that before. He himself doesn’t mind talking to chat but he probably wouldn’t go on camera, at least not without his human disguise. He listens to your streams/videos whenever he’s traveling or having trouble sleeping. Definitely blushes whenever you talk about him and how great he is to chat.

[stringledcheese]

Them with a S/O that likes to sing!

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Aizawa, Shinsou, and Bakugou (separate) x gn!Reader 

Warnings: None at all :) A/N: There’s probably better labels then the ones then just “if you like metal singing” but I don’t really know the exact terminology, I just didn’t want those people to be left out :>

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Aizawa Shouta / Eraserhead

- He 100% loves it and feels no shame in expressing it in his own little grumpy way. - But when I say he loves your singing I mean it, he loves it. - This guy barely cares about what his food tastes like so he’s not gonna care what you sound like, he’ll vibe all the same. - 10/10 Sleepy man approved - You wanna do him a favour and indulge his need for your voice? - Sing this man to sleep

- Aizawa is always run ragged and exhausted from both hero patrols and working as a UA teacher to around 20 super powered hormone filled teenagers.

- So it’s safe to say he is on the brink of sleep just about all the time.

- Sing him to sleep and he could sleep standing

- Not like he doesn’t already but that's besides the point.

- It’s almost like some sort of hypnosis for him, when you start singing he’s dead asleep and is basically impossible to wake up.

- Poor Mic actually thought he was dead once when he came over to your shared home to drop off some stuff. - Now he doesn’t really care what you sing, so if you’re a metal singer he’s chill - I mean, he’s used to sleeping in the middle of the day in an active classroom. - So it’s safe to say not much can phase and or wake him up from sleep. - So go ahead and scream your throat away, Aizawa will support by laying there like a corpse. - If you somehow manage to wake him up you will be attacked with at least 3 pillows. - He’ll try to send at least one cat after you but they’d just rub up on your legs. - So for your own sake of not getting pelted with pillows and getting cat soldiers getting sent to you try and be in a different room.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Shinsou Hitoshi

- Does this second generation sleepy boy like your singing? - Short answer, yes and no. - Shinsou is as blunt as a butter knife and as tired as a person that’s coming down from drinking a two liter of nothing but pure espresso. - So if you find yourself singing while Shinsou is trying to, or is taking a nap he can and will tell you to knock it off.  - Out of love, but still. - If he’s feeling nice he’ll silently hand you a glass of water or a snack you like to occupy you with something so he can get some shut eye while your getting sustained. - Drink your water kids or shinsou will be coming for your knees - Though if you just badger him enough to sing he’ll give in out of the lack of energy he has to care enough. - Afterwards he 100% will be better off. - It’s basically common understanding at this point that the little purple man gets no sleep, but, to try and sleep he puts on ambiance. - Just those like hour to two hour long videos on youtube of rain sounds or random soothing noises, so when he sleeps he’s used to having noise. - Because youtube is youtube, the occasional “siren” singing video pops up and he conks out so fast he doesn’t realize that it’s basically sleeping medication for him. - So when you start singing? - It doesn’t matter what or how you sing he is fucking out. - Halfway through whatever song your doing he’ll just be a dead weight in your arms. - Now if you’re metal singer?  - He’s just like his fannon/illegitimate father, 0 fucks to give he will sleep like a baby through it. - Idk runs in the blood I guess. - But on the non-sleeping side of things he actually does quite enjoy metal and or rock music. - Shinsou will turn into your 1# fan - Be expecting a noise complaint from every dude in the dorms because he will ask for you to sing to him at all hours of the day with 0 shame.

Bakugou Katsuki

- This asshole

- We all lovem, but this asshole.

- Trust me, he does actually enjoy your singing quite a bit. - You could sing about the entire wiki article on armadillos and he’d eat it up like some really good spicy noodles. - But that doesn’t mean he’ll act like like - Because no - He acts like it’s the possibly the most annoying thing known to man. - I may be over exaggerating a little but not by far.  - If you start to sing when both of your are alone things will be flung, pillows, blankets, plushies, anything soft to get you to make it look like to anyone else that he wants you to stop. - He doesn’t really want you to stop - But he has a tough guy personally to hold up here guys, let him have his pride. - During late nights though, all that drops. - All he wants to do is cuddle you closer then humanly possible. - He’s soft as those pillows you feel in stores but never buy. - If you really want him to be a puddle of big strong angry blonde man though? Lay him on your chest and sing. - He will become a big heap of puddy - Double trauma points if you headcanon he’s deaf/losing his hearing  - Bakugou’s 100% supportive of anything you sing. - Definitely your 1# hype man and if you sing in front of others he’ll be so proud - He is the type of guy to say “thats my partner” because he’s just so happy that your his. - If your a metal singer though?  - He’s 100% singing with you all the way - Bakugou’s vocal cords have been screeching like a banshee almost 2 quarters of his life, he’s practically trained for it. - Though he goes a little extra feral when he’s screaming lyrics or just straight up screaming with you. - So you guys just end up vibing while sounding like multiple felonies happening at once. - Even if you don’t sing metal/just straight scream, he’ll occasionally sing along with you. - His singing voice is a little crusty but beautiful, but he won’t sing loud for anything. - Try teasing him about it. - Trust me he loves you but at that point his explosions will be rated E for everyone - Including you.

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Movies: (Note: I have seen SO many movies, I would hit the Tumblr character limit if I listed them all. There are a lot of movies I'd write with that aren't listed here, so always feel free to ask about unlisted movies!)

•Rocky Horror Picture Show •Shock Treatment •Edward Scissorhands •Corpse Bride •Charlie and the Chocolate Factory •Sweeney Todd The Demon Barber of Fleet Street(2007) •Beetlejuice (1988) •Nightmare Before Christmas •Miss Peregrine's Home For Peculiar Children(2016) •Dark Shadows (2012) •Alice In Wonderland(2010)+ Alice Through The Looking Glass(2016) •Les Miserables (2012) •Great Expectations (2012) •Hocus Pocus •The Lone Ranger (2013) •Maleficent •Oceans 8 •Coraline •The Addams Family (1991) + Addams Family Values (1993) •Halloween(Michael Myers) •Friday The 13th (Jason Voorhees) •The Phantom Of The Opera (2004) •Little Shop Of Horrors (1986) •Labyrinth (1986) •The Lost Boys (1987) •The Princess Bride •Psycho (1960) •Dracula (1931) •Death Becomes Her •Clue

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•Star Wars(Originals, prequels, sequels, The Mandalorian. Wil not write animated Star Wars.) •Harry Potter •Pirates Of The Caribbean •Lord Of The Rings

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•Steven Universe •Adventure Time •Over The Garden Wall •What We Do In The Shadows •ENA •Don't Hug Me I'm Scared •Salad Fingers

Videogames:

•Undertale •Deltarune •Five Nights At Freddy's •SCP Containment Breach

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I Will Write:

•Yandere •Angst •Fluff •ADHD •Love Triangles (Character A + Character B fighting over the Reader) •Mildly Heated Scenes (but NOT full-on smut) •Random+Obscure Headcanon Ideas •Mixing Fandoms (Example(s): Erik Destler x Reader x Dracula, Mettaton x Nightmare Animatronic!Reader) •Headcanons •Female reader (You may also request gender-neutral, but be aware that all of my writing will be aimed at the ladies.)

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✨Note:✨ I will not write about something I do not have, or something I don't have experience with, for I don't know the topic enough to do so. It's not my place to write with things I have no personal experience with.

•Disabilities (such as autism, deaf/hard of hearing, physical disabilities, ect.) •Trans Reader •Pregnancy •Smut (implied smut is fine) •Male Reader (Only Female/Gender Neutral) •As stated before, no smut, but can be implied. •Incest (Magenta & Riff Raff + Nation & Cosmo are the ONLY EXCEPTIONS. Do NOT ASK for anything beyond them, you will be blocked.) •Homophobia •Racism

etc., feel free to ask questions!

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•You must give me details about your request. If there is not enough for me to go off of, then I won't write it. •You may request as many times as you wish, but do not spam one request multiple times. •Do not attempt to pressure me into writing your request. •Do not rush my writing.

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