#cute imagines

[colourstreakgryffin]

Hiii! Can I request headcanons on what vox would be like as a father of a teen daughter? I feel like he'd be great to gossip with and would tell her to slap any boy that hits on her

Vox absolutely fucking would do this, and he is that type of girl dad to loudly brag that his Princess is cuter than every other father’s! Vox be like: ‘You wish your daughter was as cute as mine’

Vox- Baby Laptop

Vox is extremely doting and loving but extremely protective. Like, he has cameras and drones following you, his fourteen year old human life and demon life daughter, around all the time. You can’t leave the tower without him knowing and he won’t condone you walking around Hell without ALL his bodyguards escorting you

Vox is a bragger. He brags and he flexes what he has so when it comes to you, he is one-upping every known mother and father in the Pride Ring and flaunting his precious babygirl with no hesitation. You’re beautiful and Hell deserves to bask in your presence… according to Vox

Remember, your dad is the technology Overlord. The one in charge of every device in this city, so of course, he is kept to date with everything and he always gives you the latest models his slaves team create. He spoils you since it’s a symbol of his love

Vox is basically your best gossip buddy and no matter how busy he is, he’ll make time to talk to you. Call him, he’ll answer and whilst he works, he’ll listen to you and he remembers it. He has a good open ear and a good sense of ‘fuck you all’ so he’ll get rather into your gossip pieces and consider asking Velvette to spread them through her social media influence

Vox is more than capable of getting sweet, soft and emotive with you. He always proclaims to you, with his whole heart, that he puts you out because he’s proud of you and adores you and he wants you to have everything when back on Earth, he could barely give you anything

Yes. Vox loves you MORE than he likes messing with Valentino so if Valentino dares to hit you, your father is bolting across the room at mach speeds to make his on-and-off boyfriend regret putting his hands on you. You’re his spoiled little princess and nobody touches you! You’re too valuable!

Vox has a picture of you in his wallet and in his suit pocket. So, whilst he is working tirelessly throughout the days and hasn’t seen you in a while. He’ll pick either photograph out and admire it. Both are direct recreations of photographs he owned when both of you were humans

Like Carmilla Carmine with her two daughters, Vox likes to have you occasionally work for him and occasionally means occasionally. Vox only cares that you’re happy so if you want to spend all day everyday in your big fancy room in his tower free of stress, he lets it!

However. Vox, of course, teaches you important life skills. He didn’t get a chance to when both of you were humans on Earth so he is now. Every night, he teaches you to cook recipes, he teaches you to do basic chores, he teaches you how to balance any money you earn

Vox almost views you as the cute babygirl he had back on Earth. The little five year old that was so happy to see him come home after so long of working so hard as a TV salesman in the late 1940s. The little girl who needed him to go to sleep at night, the precious darling who claimed she’d grow up and become a saleswoman too!

Vox does baby you and he doesn’t regret it. He coodles, he snuggles, he baby talks, he coos. He does all of it because he loves you dearly, you’re the single thing that drove him to become a Overlord, you’re the single thing that motivated him to become one of the strongest Overlords in Hell, you’re the single thing that even brought him to work with technology

Vox had always taught you; ‘if a boy or a girl hits on you, slap them’ and that became your norm. You come home, Vox asks what happened and you tell him. He is always happy to hear that you don’t let anybody bother you

The only criticism or advice Vox will take for his products is you so when you say something doesn’t work or needs improvement. He takes it and throws it as his workers so they can fix up what you said. He doesn’t care what his clients think, he cares what his own flesh and blood thinks

Vox loves how you have his TV head and even gets you to wear a matching outfit with him as a cute father-daughter joke. He likes it, it’s adorable. You look like such a badass business lady! He is that type of dad that will embarrass you with how much he loves you

Talking about a father-daughter situation, Vox has the weekends booked all for you. Two father-daughter days out so you two go to the shops, get drinks, gossip more, talk shit about Alastor, go egg the Hazbin Hotel, get some shopping then go to visit the Vees to chat then pick up a movie suggestion to go watch a movie together! Vox loves these days since he is truly himself with you

Vox legit has you in his contacts as the following; ‘My precious darling princess’

“Darling, Princess. It’s time to wake up, we’re going out together! Yes. To the movies and to the shops. I heard that old timey prick is in a Hotel so let’s go egg it once we’re done, ‘kay? Great, I’ll be waiting for you, pumpkin”

[justash02]

Womanizer; 06

A/n; lemme know if you have feedback! It’s always welcome! So are Requests! Text me! I’m nice:>

Plot; Everyone who knew who Tom Kaulitz was knew that he was girl crazy, he's very well known for having girls around him all the time.

Pairing; Tom Kaulitz x fem reader.

Previous chapter -> next chapter.

Master list

Taglist<3

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"I could be a better boyfriend then him."

Tom's POV;

Her lips, her eyes, the way her soft skin felt against my hands... everything about her makes me go crazy.

I've never felt this way before, is this what others mean when they say that they are in love? When I first met her my intention was just to get her in bed.

Because even though I didn't feel like this at first I definitely felt some strong attraction to the girl. But not like this. Not like after I felt how well our lips fitted together.

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Y/n's POV

"Ready to go babes?" Clair asked standing in the doorway looking at me working my magic with some makeup. She didn't say anything and went over to sit on Adams bed.

Ray had worked his magic and got us on one of the hottest guest lists at the moment.

"Adams been weird lately, don't you think?" She asked caressing the well made bed, I stayed quiet, not knowing what to say. Day in day out the only thing that has been on my mind is Tom.

Magazines have been full of speculation on our relationship, fans on the other hand thought I was Tom's play thing for a while before he got bored of me and went over to next girl.

"Yeah." I said, trying to ignore the burning pain in my ribcage. "But if he wants to be a dick that's his problem." I said trying to keep that mind set.

In reality, it did hurt. Adam and I have known each other for a few years and in that time we've gotten close but lately he spend more and more time away from the house and only comes when it's absolutely.

"I think he's slacking." Clair said, studying my face to find some sort of agreement from me, and she found it.

If me kissing a boy for a music video does this much to him maybe he shouldn't be our leader.

"I think he has feelings for you." She stated, i stood still for a second before closing my lip tint and turned around to look at her.

"Doesn't give him the right to neglect his work, nor ours." 

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When we arrived at the party we found out it was being held at an gigantic villa, Ben pulled up at the parking space with his Blue Opel Corsa and let us get out.

Clair went over to my door and let me out while I was looking in my bag for my phone, I smiled at her affectionately before grabbing her hand she as holding out and quickly got to my feet.

It didn't take me long to realize that Adam was pulling Ben away with him, rushing inside, probably to not have to talk to me.

He hasn't really talked to me for a last few days and honestly I'm so over his bullshit.

I held out my arm for Clair and she gladly took it, tonight was about the band and making a good appearance, not about Adam and his childish ways.

We soon got inside and the music was blasting loudly over the speakers, people were making out here and there, some were even doing drugs.

"Yo, this is extremely illegal." Clair yelled over the loud music, "Yeah, they probably got it from the Netherlands." I yelled back.

She just nodded and looked around the small part of this gigantic house and spotted all to familiar people.

"Oh good! It's tokio hotel!" She yelled pulling me with her over to the boys, I smacked into a few people but Clair didn't care and kept pulling me with her.

Soon we reached the boys, "Y/n! Clair!" Gustav yelled as he was the first to notice us, walking over to us pulling us in a quick hug, bill quickly looked up at me and walked over to me to give me a long hug.

"How's my best girl?" He asked gently rocking us back and forth, the nickname made me blush a bit but I didn't care.

"I'm really hungry." I said groaning making him laugh, he wrapped his arm around my shoulder before telling me he knew the people hosting this party so he could fix something for me.

Clair was already sitting down with Gustav and Georg so I asked if she would mind if we got some food really quick and she didn't mind.

"Call me if something's wrong ok?" She smiled and nodded before shooing us away, we bursted into laughing before Bill pulled me over to the kitchen.

Soon we got there and the kitchen was bigger then our whole living room, my jaw dropped a bit before studying the room we were in.

"What are you craving?" Bill asked opening up some doors. I walked over to him, pulling his arm up to go under it because damn this dudes tall asf.

He instinctively rested his arm around my shoulder letting me look, "This looks good!" I said grabbing one of the many pizza boxes on the counter opening them up.

I opened it up and it were my favorite toppings so obviously I grabbed a slice from that. "Toms been acting weird lately." He suddenly said.

"Oh?" I questioned looking back at him with a bite of pizza in my mouth, "I don't know, he hasn't had girls over at all lately. It's weird for him."

"Why do you think that is?" I asked, he shrugged before grabbing one of the red cups that were on the counter, "Maybe he has feelings for you."

"Ha, funny joke." I said before bitting into the pizza once more, tasting the greasy goodness. "I'm not joking! Call it twin instinct if you will. I'm calling that he's obsessing over you." He said poring himself a drink.

"Don't get my hopes up." I practically begged as went over to stand next to him, "He would be an idiot if he wouldn't be." He smiled, wrapping an arm around me once again. "Besides i know you like him back."

"I don't know what you're talking about." I laughed nervously making him scoff at me, "It's completely obvious! The way you guys were kissing?" He suggested.

"Fine! I might like him a bit, but I highly doubt he would like me back." I said, leaning into his side.

His scent filled my nose calming me down, he ran his fingers through my hair, "You deserve someone who takes good care of you." He mumbled before gently kissing my forehead.

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Taglist; @oh-kurva @ajaxisbae @thatoneweirdweebsimp @erensslutt @mycherry-melody

[xxdreamersdesirexx]

Imagine your F/O scooping you up into their arms off the ground and holding you to their chest and kissing your head. 💖💞

[bihansthot]

I write late at night when I can’t sleep so have a fluffy little drabble. It’s a tiny bit self indulgent as the reader does have anemia like myself but it’s only briefly mentioned and easily overlooked, I made this one gender neutral as it’s fluff. Hopefully you lovelies enjoy it. As always if you do please like, comment and reblog, engagement keeps me motivated.

Author Note: qīn is slang in Mandarin for bae or babe

“Are you warm enough qīn?” Bi-Han’s low voice rumbles against your ear as he drapes a fleecy blanket around your shoulders.

You settling down by the fire after a playful afternoon of making snow angels and having snowball fights with your lover. You try and hold back your shiver at the cryomancer’s close proximity, the steady cold rolling off his body. The crackling fire roaring in the fireplace doing little to mitigate the personal blizzard that was Sub-Zero. “Honestly Polar Bear I’m still pretty cold. You know I love playing out in the snow with you but I’m,” you trail off not wanting to make the conversation awkward.

“Anemic,” Bi-Han answers, “I know, you’re delicate when it comes to the cold. Even though you like it so much.” He laughs softly as he throws another log on the fire giving it a good poke or two before making his way to the wet bar in his large stone walled bedroom. “Coffee or hot chocolate,” he calls to you already knowing your answer as he fills the electric kettle and rummages around the overhead cupboards looking for the hot chocolate mix.

“Hot chocolate please,” you respond rubbing your hands together and scooting every so slightly towards the fire. Your illness made you more susceptible to the cold but that wouldn’t keep you away from the cryomancer, he was worth wearing extra layers for. You sigh contently and pull the blanket tighter around your shoulders as you sink into the comfortable pile of pillows of your little fireside nest. A smile graces your lips as you hear Bi-Han humming to himself in the kitchenette waiting for the kettle to whistle.

Bi-Han gets a mug from the cupboard and fills it with the instant hot chocolate mix and a splash of milk. He grabs another glass and ices it over before filling it with a deep, rich imported whiskey, a rare departure from his go-to baijiu. The hiss of the kettle ceases his humming as he makes a slightly annoyed ‘tch’ at the noisy appliance before yanking it off the trivet to pour the boiling water into your mug. Bi-Han watches the powder dissolve as he stirs the water into the mix before his deep chocolate eyes steal a glance at you. His life has always been one of difficulty and hardship but all of that seemed worth it whenever you were with him to soothe his worries and anger. With you he didn’t have to be Grandmaster of the Lin Kuei, he didn’t have to be Sub-Zero, he could just be Bi-Han.

His heavy footfalls echo in the vast chamber of the Grandmaster’s quarters as he makes his way back to you with both drinks in hand. “Here ya go qīn,” he mumbles as he hands you your hot chocolate, the drink slightly cooled from the cryomancer’s icy hands.

“Mmm thank you Polar Bear,” you smile and take a small sip as Bi-Han settles in next to you. “You don’t have to sit next to the fire, I know it makes you feel uncomfortable.”

“I want to be close to you, I won’t melt. You can’t fight a blizzard,” he rumbles and drops a kiss on top of your head before taking a drink of his icy whisky.

You make a face of doubt at his comment before rolling your eyes at his charming arrogance. “Spring can,” you quip at him before taking another sip of the warming, sweet beverage.

“Fuck Spring,” he huffs indignantly before draining his drink in one go.

You can’t help but burst into laughter at Bi-Han’s petulant response. You snuggle against his cold, well muscled chest feeling the slow, steady thump of the cryomancer’s heart as his strong arm wraps around your shoulders.

Bi-Han pulls you in for a chaste kiss, “sweet,” he mutters and licks his lips. His eyes flutter closed for a moment before lightening to an ethereal, icy blue. The cryomancer grasps your chin, tilting your head before pressing his cold lips to your warm ones.

It’s not long before you feel his icy tongue prying your mouth open as the slick organ wriggles into your hot cavern. A pleasured shiver runs through your body as you slowly untangle yourself from the blanket to free your hands. You make quick work of the elastic holding the cryomancer’s hair back as your fingers glide through his silken locks. You moan as your tongue tangles with Bi-Han’s, tasting the rich warm notes of vanilla and smoke still lingering on the cryomancer’s tongue.

He strokes your rosy cheek lovingly before slowly disengaging, “warm yourself first qīn, I don’t need you getting hypothermia.”

“Maybe I want hypothermia,” you sulk as you nurse your rapidly cooling not so hot chocolate.

Bi-Han barks out a laugh before he gets up to fix himself another drink, “patience qīn, patience.”

You sigh and pull the blanket back up, a mixture of frustration and adoration bubbling up inside you as you wait by the fire for Winter to join Spring.

[bunnys-lovely-imagines]

Gender Specific Micro-imagines

Female crush

Playing with her hair/hands idly while you two hang out and talk

Noticing how cute/dainty/elegant her feet are when you see her wearing strappy sandals or going barefoot

Catching her in a super giggly mood and seeing how cute and silly she is

(If you’re also a girl) going to the bathroom with her and asking her for a pad, and she makes sure you have, not just a pad, but any Midol/pain medicine you need, and brings you a chocolate bar at lunch.

Going to/spending the night at her house and seeing all her cute plushies and decorations in her room

Male Crush

Being able to talk a lot more sensitive/emotional stuff with him, and he doesn’t shut down or get uncomfortable.

Him noticing you trip and catching you by your arm/waist and pulling you close to his chest so you don’t fall

Helping him tie a necktie (and bonus points for imagining him in a nice suit)

Him teaching YOU how to tie a necktie. (With lots of hand holding)

Noticing little bits of stubble on his face that he missed the last time he shaved.

Gender Neutral Micro-Imagines

Cuddling and eating ice cream together on the couch while you watch a movie after a bad day

Watching as they walk into the sunlight and seeing how the sun brings out all the different shades in their eyes

Noticing that they talk to you all the time, and then when you’re not around or busy, they seem to talk to your friends more than they used to

(If you’re the same gender) both of you being comfortable enough to change clothes around each other.

Them noticing you getting overwhelmed/upset/anxious/annoyed and helping you get out of the situation, even if just for a few minutes, so you can breathe.

Singing cute songs together in the car

Sorry. My mind went blank on boy-specific things (even though I’m attracted to boys too…) feel free to add to this!

💕🐰 Bunny

[pauls-bouticake]

IMAGINE: mca isn't talking to you 🥺 and ad rock is trying so hard to help

[bittyfromquotev]

Tulip sends a picture of them wearing this dress via text, "What do you you think of dress?"

Okay so Tulip is non-binary but YESSSS

OMG SUN WOULD BE STARING SO (dis)RESPECTFULLY!!!!

Like you know how they have the phones and stuff in their heads? Yeah. That’s where he got the picture.

I can just imagine Sun hunched over, pupils dilated(bigger), and this…awestruck expression on his face as he stares into nothing from an outside perspective. And nobody can snap him out of it.

[artscloudy]

Ej: unexpectedly meeting ot4 and you like eachother

Gender: female Warnings: none

"I don't want to come to the mall!" you yell from your bed to your friends who have just invaded your room.

"We're not going to accept 'no' as an answer" one of the girls yells back at you "We've been planning this day for a week". She's true: the four of you had little to no time to spend with each others so you kept this day absolutely free to spend it together.

You slam your face in the pillow. At this point, it's not even like you don't want to go with them, it's just the fun of teasing them.

"Yo, you old potato stand up and get dressed already" the younger is always the most resoluted one and you're a bit scared of her. What is it they say? Maknae on top...

You mimic no with your head but of course you stand up and grab a top and a skirt.

The mall is enormous. You go around visiting all the clothes shops but then you get in front of the recording shop: "Pleaseeeee can we get inside?"

The others nod and you all go there. The first thing that catches your eyes is a shining The Weekend vinyl. So lovely. Then pop music and rock and classical... finally you find the kpop section: "Ah, here you are".

None of your friends is expecially interested in kpop, two of them listen to it, but no one loves it like you do. And therefore you are there alone, skipping through the cds wanting to buy all of them, "Dynamite" playing in the background.

You sing along Bts's songs notes but when Dynamite ends, the music changes and something very familiar comes up: "We're doing the impossible" you bounce a bit on the spot and start singing along with even more participation.

"Really a nice song, isn't it?" You istantly still and turn around to the male's voice behind you.

"Oh my god." Right in front of you (maybe a bit above your height hehe) there's Koga's face.

You put your hands on your mouth, wide-eyeing him.

"Hello, are you a fan?"

"Yesyesyes, I watched &Audition! And voted! And I-land as well!"

K laughs a bit without answering back but says something looking on the right: "Guys, come here for one moment" and motions to someone who's a bit far.

Adrenaline in your legs, you cannot stay still at all, shifting your weight from one foot to the other and turn around to see if someone's coming.

"Everything's okay?" Taki comes first and looks at K who indicates you. Taki smiles and puts his hands out fou you to shake. It's incredible how elegant he's become aftet I-land.

And then Nicholas arrives as well: "Nice to meet you" and gently grabs your hand to give a kiss on top of it. Your cheeks probably caught fire at some point.

And the last one, the one you were waiting for the most, is finally here as well. Ej looks at the others and then he shifts the focus to you. He smiles, his shy self coming out and he lowers his head a bit to greet you. He's not said a word in the meantime.

"Y/n here you are!" one of your friends comes out but you cannot even register who that is. She grabs your hand and then she notices you're talking to someone: "Oh, hi guys! Are they friends of yours, Y/n?"

K answers her, but at this point you're not registering what's happening around you anymore. They start talking and soon, you find yourself in front of the icecream bar.

Your head is in the clouds, you've said nothing with a concrete meaning yet but still, Ej remains next to you while all your friends from both groups are talking. This type of situations are always difficult for introverts like you two.

But the air's becoming heavy so you desperatly try to find a topic for discussion: "The weather's nice, isn't it?" kinda awkward.

"Yes, it's sunny and warm."

You nod while caress the folds of your skirt that are already flat. This topic was dry. Okay...

Then he adds something else, to break the ice as well and you do the same. Really soon, you're talking and naturally jumping from one topic to the next and laughing like old friends.

"Y/n, it's time to go" your friends tell you.

How can you properly greet Ej? While you're wondering, looking straight in front of you, Ej is quicker. He moves towards you and presses a small kiss on the side of your forehead. Your cheeks get inflamed and you stop on your track. He's going away and he waves his hand at you a little. You can easly notice that his cheeks are a bit colored as well.

Your friends apparently have nothing else to talk about other than you and "Wiju" but their focus moves to the othet boys as well, in turn. And back to you and Ej. You'd like to dissapear...

"And Y/n are you waiting for a message by him or you're messaging him first?"

That's when it hits you like a truck.

"You've not exchanged your numbers, did you?"

You fall back on your bed and let out confused mumbles.

"Hey, it doesn't matter! I'd bet my hair you're going to meet again somehow. You were attracted to each other like magnets!"

You stop and think about it. It's true. Deep down, you feel like you're going to meet him again. Or maybe it's just an immense hope that condensed into your heart and seems like a certainty. But you're hopeful.

You laugh a bit and tell your friend: "Maybe you're right, but do you know that if that's not true, you're getting an haircut?"

"... hope Koga likes short hair!"

Hope I made your heart flutter at least a bit keke <3

[weeping-cryptid]

Okay this is my first imagines, and I tend to ramble, so bear with me!

Billy Lenz with an S/O that likes to crochet/ knit!

Gender neutral S/O (because anybody can learn to knit/crochet!)

CW for needles (crafting) and eye injuries (my headcanon for Billy is that he's only got one eye)

At first, you might have to warm him up to being around you while you're working; the size of the needles are daunting and give him flashbacks and phantom pains. He also might get grabby and try to use one, which could end badly.

But once you're done with the project, and he realizes that it was made for him, he'd be ecstatic. ("Good boys get presents!") He'd never take it off.

You'll be up to your neck in sweaters, scarves, and other goodies because he'd want them all, and because you don't want him getting cold up in that drafty attic.

A sweater for every holiday? He'd probably lose his shit.

He'd wear his favorite sweater every. Single. Day. (Hint: they're all his favorites. You made them and they smell like you.)

Matching sweaters for you and him? Best thing ever.

Matching sweaters for him and Claude? Even better.

Wearing just his sweater and little else? 😈😈😈😈😈

He'd probably sleep on a pile of sweaters, unless provided else-wise. And if you made him blankets? Hooo boy, he'll love you forever.

[novelbear]

quiet acts of love that make me cry 🫂

prompt list by @novelbear

always giving the other the first bite of their food

^ or the last bite

gently resting their head on their shoulder when taking a picture/peeking at something

kisses. on. the. tip. of. the. nose.

zipping or buttoning their jacket for them

when they follow the sidewalk rule :(

^ like imagine realizing it as they gently take the other's wrist and guide them to the other side...omg

waiting until they safely reach the front of the door or get inside before driving off

"did you eat today?"

softly dusting crumbs from their cheeks when eating

^ or even better: kissing it off

"wear a jacket, it's cold out."

watching a movie or show that they know they're interested in.

^ not because they asked them to, but to be able to engage in more conversation related to it when they adorably ramble on and on.

doing their makeup for them

"i brought you flowers." "for what?" "there has to be a reason?"

keeping a few of their favorite snacks in the house for when they visit.

opening the door for them or pulling their seat out before they sit down

lifting the shorter one up so they can be seen in photos

absentmindedly playing with their hair at all times

fixing their clothes a little for them when noticing something is off

[splatloafbud]

acht.... why are u like this,,, i wanna put them in a salad spinner

[colourstreakgryffin]

AS PROMISED I HAVE COME BACK WITH A REQUEST IN MIND. AND YES IT IS HUSK RELATED (≧∇≦)/

so you know how cats come to you immediately when you say 'pspspspsppspspsps'? yeah, that. but with husk (๑˃̵　ᴗ　˂̵)و

look at the cute little miao miao with his popcorn ≧﹏≦

Big definitely doing this. Ommgg! That pic is so precious! Husk canonically hates his cat traits but not today, beloved! Anyway. Let’s get going and play around with Husk some more! Sorry, this is a bit short!

Husk- Pootie-Kitty

It’s so unbelievably cute… the soft purring, the fur ruffling

You respect the fact your boyfriend despises his current sinner’s cat traits and the cat anatomy he has but you can’t help yourself. You know you should and you know you shouldn’t do what he dislikes…

but then again, Husk is also not as mad about being cat-like at your hand as compared to any other person he knows trying to make him behave as the feline he is

“Husky! Husky! Pspspspspspspsp~!” After a few silent painful minutes of absolutely nothing whilst walking through the empty but colourful and magnificent hallways of the Hazbin Hotel, both yours and your boyfriend’s workplace, you decide to use the classic cat call to see if Husk will come out

Himself and his ‘owner’, Alastor had a big fight over being contracted to him and it caused Husk to hide away in pure utter rage and agitation and a pinch of fear over how bad the confrontation ended. Husk hasn’t come out from wherever he is for hours now. It’s already nighttime and you want to bring him to bed. You decided to let him have some time alone but it’s been way too long and it’s becoming concerning

He hasn’t given even a single bit of response to you, despite after you begun tinkling beer bottles, cooing out his name, offering him his favourite, snuggles. Everything that usually has Husk approaching you. He isn’t for it, just making your concern grow even stronger for him

He isn’t listening… so, you’re going to have pull out the big guns!

“Hussskyy~! Pspspspspspspsssppspsps! Come here, baby”

You aren’t sure where he came from or where he was but after a few more seconds, you paused in place in the middle of quite the long hallway in the redemption building and speaking out to literally the air. Husk came padding out from around the corner in a somewhat fast pace, his cute originally sharp thin black pupils of his nice glowing golden yellow eyes is now wide and rounded, his tall tip-fluffed ears drawn back like his big perked-up wings as if curious about what you’re going to do next

Just like a normal cat, Husk’s quickly padding over to you right after hearing the ‘psspspsps’ noises, as if a lightbulb was switched on. His hearing is quite strong, even at his human-technically elderly age, and whilst he could hear your voice from his little hiding spot clear as day

He didn’t want you to see him in his most weakest, vulnerable moment, out of shame, but right after he registered those sly little calls of yours, his cat instincts kicked in and he was walking out into the hallway against his wish. As soon as he stops before you, his conscious is back into control and his pupils shrink to ordinary narrowed thinner state

Even if Husk is annoyed when realising he just went full cat mode, he’s purring. You can hear the purring underneath his breath, he always purrs when you’re around and he purrs happily at seeing you again. His cute striped feather-tufted thin tail flicking a bit faster, almost on the verge of wagging

All of it is physical signs of how much he adores you and how deep in love he is with you. That, even whilst he despises having been courted into acting like a cat, though your intentions aren’t to embarrass him, he is most okay with you doing it

What is that you need to discuss? Is something going on? Is there snuggles involved?

“There you are, love. Is something wrong? I haven’t seen you since 1pm. I’m worried”

[justash02]

Womanizer Master List~

Plot; Everyone who knew who Tom Kaulitz was knew that he was girl crazy, he's very well known for having girls around him all the time.

Pairing; Tom Kaulitz x fem!reader.

Chapter; 01, 02, 03, 04, 05, 06, 07, 08, 09, 10, 11

Feedback is always welcome and so are new ideas:>

[xxdreamersdesirexx]

Imagine cuddling on the couch with your F/O, watching a movie or playing a game. You nuzzle against them with their arm around you. 💕

[bihansthot]

Here's more cuteness to add onto from that one regarding the video with the boyfriend lifting his gf with one arm imagining bi han lifting his s/o

Their kids just latching onto him (arms, legs koala style etc etc) all at once, a clear challenge and bi han being well, bi han does not back down, doesn't matter if anyone sees bc who's gonna question it?

No one, that's who! I know it wouldn't question it, maybe get a good laugh or smile cause of the goofiness and good domestic energy (always the domesticenergythat brings peace in life), but never question it if i were lin kuei heck I'd probably assume that'd be common in the new age with Bi Han and Kuai Liang as joint grandmaster's

Yes!! Octo kiddies and all the domestic goodness! Who’s gonna question the Grandmaster? Like you said no one! I feel like Grandmaster Bi-Han is soft Bi-Han because in Kuai Liang’s ending it clearly specifies he melts Bi-Han’s icy heart and boom you get soft Bi-Han. Is he still an utter badass? Of course! Is he also going to have tea parties with his daughter? Absolutely! He’s a balanced and complete person in that universe and the one I usually write him as. I always try and keep that air of arrogance and douchebaggery he has but I try and add layers to him and what love would actually do to him. Which is always what I try to give you lovelies and I absolutely love the what if’s of Bi-Han, what would he have been like if he wasn’t a cold assassin, what would he be like if he had someone to love etc. I don’t know I absolutely love him as a father though, I think he would try so hard. I like to think he would break the cycle of abuse he and Liang suffered as children and strive to be the father he didn’t have, maybe that’s just me projecting wishful thinking though. I just want him to have a happy life and if I have to fight Boon to do it I totally will!

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It’s a good thing that the boys had cute little button eyes when they were babies, because imagine if they had big ol eyes instead, like