#flowercrown (platonic)

[kining-the-evil]

Yandere Lisa cuddy you say? 👀 That's right up my alley. If your requests are open, could we get headcanons about her and yandere Wilson with a regressor reader? Platonic obvs

Yandere!Cuddy and Yandere!Wilson with age regression reader

Warnings: forced Age regression, Yandere!Cuddy, Yandere!Wilson, kidnaping, drugging, nonsexual age regression, gender neutral reader

AN: If I see anyone making the age regression sexual, I will block you. I wrote them separately, but if you wanted something different let me know.

House MD Taglist: @tuttifuckinfruttifriday @flowercrowns-goodvibes

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Lisa Cuddy

Lisa met you on a stop for coffee one morning, you were the barista, and it was your first day. She thought it was kind of cute how you fidgeted and were clearly nervous. She ended up giving you a large tip at the end of her order, even if you did miss it up slightly.

She began coming every day, timing it so that she could say hi, talk a little bit. She thought you were adorable, but not in an 'I should ask them out' way, more of a 'they need taken care of' way.

One night, while browsing the internet she finds an interesting concept. Photos and stories of adults regressing to younger ages as ways of relaxing or healing trauma, and she can't help but imagine you in that place.

She's a little ashamed of it at first, but her maternal instinct can't help but fantasize about taking care of you.

One morning, when she goes in for her morning coffee, she gets stuck behind another guy who is extremely rude to you. Even yelling at you until you cried.

Lisa decided she had to do something to help you. You clearly can't handle being an adult on your own, and she'll help you.

She waits until you're leaving work for the night and uses some meds from the hospital to knock you out.

After taking you Lisa pretends that you've always been there. She believes keeping a strict schedule immediately will help you settle into your life with her.

She really doesn't do drugging or anything, you're her baby, and she would never drug a baby!

She loves dressing you up, playing games, feeding you from a bottle, and anything that involves bonding.

Your room is perfect, a paradise of colors, toys, and stuffed animals.

Lisa is careful to not spoil you though, she wants a respectable, well-behaved baby.

You can try to act up, but Lisa is patient and puts up with all your 'temper tantrums' until you learn it's just easier to give in.

James Wilson

James meets you at the hospital where you're an intern. He notices quickly how soft spoken you are, how you never stand up for yourself, and he can't help but feel protective over you.

He starts a friendship with you but keeps it on the downlow the best he can. With how sensitive you are he doesn't want House anywhere near you.

While going over some medical books he ends up finding a phycology one that talks about age regression being used for therapeutic reasons. While you've never revealed some sort of trauma, he can't help but see you in the descriptions, and can't stop thinking about being your 'caregiver' as it says in the book.

Without thinking about it, James starts to buy little things he thinks you'd like. Small stuffed animals, toys, old Disney movies, and before he knows it, he's turned the spare bedroom into a nursery for you. It may not be the best one, but it's cozy.

James is meticulous with how he kidnaps you, planning it out for months before finally taking you.

He's unprepared when it comes to your reaction, however. He didn't expect the fighting, the yelling, the anger you direct at him. He does anything to calm you down, even drugging your milk to keep you calm for a while.

James isn't as strict about you looking or acting like a baby all the time. He doesn't want you to be an adult, but also recognizes that you are one and it would be difficult to just give that up.

James will spoil you, giving you your way most if the time. He's a lot less organized than Lisa.

[imagineredwood]

The flowers hc was so sweet!!! It was really uplifting as someone who's never had a relationship and hasn't gotten flowers before 😔 how do u think the boys would react if u got them flowers back tho?

Right there with you friend, I've gotten flowers but they've all been platonic or from family. Which is still wonderful, but I know what you mean. I'm virtually sending you the most beautiful flowers you've ever seen 💕

EZ thinks it's absolutely adorable on your part and he enjoys every second of it. He'd be endlessly grateful and thank you over and over. He'd make sure they were right on the counter and he'd keep up on water changes and removing any leaves or petals as they withered.

Coco doesn't exactly know how to react. He's never been subjected to much kindness, never mind such a gentle gesture as flowers. He's a little iffy at first, and has a touch of machismo added because why would you give a man flowers. But he's thankful for them no less. Not as outwardly loved by them, he'd be nonchalant about it. But you'd still find him randomly going up and smelling them, touching the smooth petals when he thinks you're not looking.

He too thinks it's very sweet and cute like EZ. The flowers themselves, he doesn't really care about, but it's the gesture. It might've been his first time getting any and at his age, he isn't all that used to being surprised, yet here you are. He would be very appreciative and likely buy you an even bigger one in return, then put yours right next to his.

It makes him feel warm and weird. He doesn't exactly know how to respond. Tries to make a joke or lighthearted comments to take away from the fact that he's overwhelmed by the show of love. It's not exactly his style, yet that's what makes him love it even more. Words evade him a bit but his smile and caution setting them up in the vase tells you all you need to know.

He's flattered. Not embarrassed in the slightest. Probably makes some kind of joke about finally being the one to be spoiled. He's grateful and asks for your help setting them up even though he doesn't need any. Definitely buys you the most ridiculous bouquet the next day.

Like Coco, tries to play it cool, maybe act like he doesn't care that much. But he can't hide his smile and you can tell in his eyes and touches how thankful he is and how much he appreciates it, even if his mouth doesn't.

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[ghostscrown]

Don't you understand. If I get a queerplatonic partner one day, I want a queerplatonic "marriage" but you could barely even call it a "marriage". It would be more like. A platonic ceremony. Nothing official, so it wouldn't even be an official marriage, because fuck the marriage institution. I want this to be the most chaotic, confusing ceremony ever. The whole thing would be a go to hell to the relationships norms.

It would be like. A small ceremony. With the Anne With An E flower party aesthetic, ykwim? I want NONE of these wedding aesthetic. Just... A GIANT cake, that'll be the closest thing ressembling a wedding. And flowers everywhere because I love flowers, but flowers of all kind. Multicolored. Decoration theme is flowers and stars. Because it's cool.

Not too many guests, just a few, close people to us, because there's no way I'm gathering a full social event. Fuck off "guests have to be classy but not too much to not outshine whatever". I want everyone to get their fanciest, most extravagant outfits. Theme is victorian-pirate-steampunk-medieval. I want cloaks/capes, vintage dresses, top hats, pirate shirts, everything. And everyone will get a free colorfull flowercrown.

Me and QPP are wearing the biggest, most giant flowercrowns. I'm wearing the fanciest medieval cape ever.

We do vows, but like. We say so many romance spiteful things. Like. Promise we'll never downgrade this relationship to romance. But also things like. Promising to be queerplatonic partners and best friends for life (reminder that queerplatonic and best friends aren't the same, but if I get a QPP they'll probably also be my best friend, so both at the same time, because I'm like that) etc.

Instead of wedding rings, we exchange friendship bracelets.

There's an officer, just for the sake of it, even tho it's not an official thing - so it could just be anyone really. They have to wear a fancy costume too of course. And at the end they'll say "I declare you... Best friends forever." (It would be more appropriate to say queerplatonic partners or something, but this is funnier.)

And then. Instead of kissing, even in the case we wouldn't mind kissing, we fistbump. Just because it's funny.

[chuckyslivinghell]

Sorry that it is so chaotic but i needed to get it out of my system

-everytime Hermione is sad Harry dances with her to light up her mood (in a platonic way)

-I have seen this headcanon on tiktok and i really love the idea about Evan Rosier and Pandora Lovegood being sibling

-After Freds death George dyed his hair, so he does not look like Fred 

-George dying his hair broke Mollys heart 

-Peter absolutly third wheels in his friendgroup 

-the Marauders always try to touch James glasses to mess with him (in a lovingly way)

-on James and Lillys wedding Remus danced with Lilly 

-Pansy is like a little sister to Blaise 

-Sirius always cuddles up to Remus when he had a fight with his parents 

-when the Marauders are not pulling pranks, they sit at the black lake and talk

-Regulus would love the music from Hozier 

-James would love Arctic Monkeys 

-Lilly and Alice make Flowercrowns for the others 

-Mary takes pictures of everyone 

-Harry would get Scorpius a pet Ferret 

Snape has like the longest hair routine 

-when Nevillle is sad he goese to the Greenhouse 

-Luna and Neville are always together 

-Remus and Sirius are both coffee people while James and Peter like tea more 

Thanks to my lovely friends @onesillylesbian ans @honamiiskinnie for the help on this one

[nocturnal-birb]

Primo headcanons cause I’m on the Primo loving hours today

He’s a soft hearted old guy

Like behind that grumpy and intimidating paint of his, he’s actually very sweet

Would offer sweets or treats whenever he can and even tour you in his greenhouse when he has the time or you happen to pass by

Outside his work as Papa, he’d be a little goofy- he be like picking flowers at his greenhouse and giving it to any siblings as gifts (either platonic or romantically)

Probably knows how to make flowercrowns and gives it to the ministry children

[essayofthoughts]

Me staring at all of your AUs like a kid in a candystore: Please tell me everything I really am having a hard time concentrating on one thing long enough to come up with a question.

Does Fem!Percy secretely want to try all the stereotypical female friendship things with Vex (and Keyleth and Pike) she never had a chance to try? Matching outfits, flowercrowns, friendship bracelets etc.?

What is Percy and Vexs first meeting in the Grey Hunt AU like?

Does Percy still use a gun in the Wolf Sibling AU? Or do his siblings stabilize him enough to keep him from being easy prey for Orthax?

University AU Percy has all my sympathy, powerstructures in academia are a shitshow that desperately need reform.

Does Fem!Percy secretly want to try all the stereotypical female friendship things with Vex (and Keyleth and Pike) she never had a chance to try? Matching outfits, flowercrowns, friendship bracelets etc.?

Not really? What she wants is just... friendship. Acceptance. Being able to be herself. And she does get that, with Keyleth and with Vex (less so with Pike). Keyleth and Persy get along much like they do in canon, with their senses of responsibility, and Persy finds it surprisingly easy to be a big sister to Keyleth in a similar way to how Vesper was to her. With Vex - it's not unlike having Vesper again, having an older woman to turn to with problems, having that implicit reassurance and support.

Of all of VM, though, it's Vex who first realises Persy's social issues and hang-ups (even sharing a few of them herself) and who twigs certain things about Persy's trauma - it's Vex to whom Persy first opens up about any of it, and sooner than Percy does in canon, due to that sense of shared understanding.

What is Percy and Vexs first meeting in the Grey Hunt AU like?

Well... not meeting but encounter - Vex arrives in Whitestone to try for the role of head of the Grey Hunt because it's been left empty since Regae Anders died. She arrives, asks to try for it, gets approval, and heads out to attempt the Trial.

Percy sees her when she first comes back from that, bloodied and tired, Grey Render hand tied to Trinket's back, and his immediate thought is Oh No.

Because Percy realises that he may have a Problem. Competent, intelligent, driven people are his kind of people, and so he becomes very aware that he wants to get to know Vex and it's not entirely platonic. That it could very easily once he gets to know her, become something else.

So he does as any self-respecting person with social anxiety does and avoids her.

He watches her at events, and he's perfectly lovely to Trinket, of course, but he becomes tongue-tied around her a little and so generally is stiff and formal and doesn't talk to her much even as he watches her a Lot.

And Vex is perceptive. She notices that he's watching her. She assumes, because he watches her a lot but rarely talks to her, that he's being a judgemental arsehole, because she's a bastard and an outsider and a woman and she is entirely set to dislike him back-

Until one day she's in a meeting with Julius, asking for funds to better supply her hunters and get some useful trick gear and Julius is having to explain that they can't spare that much money to import stuff-

And Percy, who is coming by to say hello to his brother and has been listening in at the office door quietly goes "Um... I could make those for you if you wanted?"

(Now, usually, Percy makes items only for family members - as gifts - or when commissioned. He doesn't just offer like this. Julius immediately raises an eyebrow. Percy, of course, has perfectly reasonable justification for all of this! Vex'ahlia is the head of the Grey Hunt, to keep her provided for is to ensure the protection of all of Whitestone, this is perfectly reasonable and justified and stop smirking, Julius.)

Anyway. That's when they first start to properly know each other.

Does Percy still use a gun in the Wolf Sibling AU? Or do his siblings stabilize him enough to keep him from being easy prey for Orthax?

There is no Orthax in the Wolf Siblings AU! Percy does still use a gun though.

See, Wolf Siblings AU is based on the Seven Swan Brothers story, where shirts for each had to be made (in silence in that story; in this Percy is physically incapable of telling someone that the wolves are his siblings). In that, a shirt for each - in this, the death of someone involved for each sibling in order to break the curse.

He still has his gun. He still has his List. It's just without Orthax there - but given his siblings are wolves, there's still some brutality.

(A pack of wolves let into Anna Ripley's cell do not leave much behind.)

Send me asks about my fic ideas!

[aramblingjay]

Thank you for tagging me @amzngdevil!

Rules: list five things you never get tired of writing. It can be tropes, themes, characters, phrases, whatever brings you joy. Then tag five people!

1. Hurt/comfort: I have a whole tag on this blog called “hurt comfort is my drug of choice” and it truly is. Emphasis on the comfort. The vulnerability of the character needing help, the protectiveness of the character helping, the inherent intimacy in seeing someone at their lowest.. *chef’s kiss* *grabby hands*

2. Canon coda: Media, especially tv shows, tend to focus on the big action plot points, whereas I love seeing the moments in between, and there’s no better avenue for that than fanfic.

3. Established relationship: I love writing characters in happy, well-established relationships! There’s enough relationship angst in media, my favorite stories to write are when the two characters get to tackle some external challenge together, leaning on each other for support the whole time.

4. Platonic affection: Just. Yeah. Smut is great and sometimes I’m in the mood for it as much as the next person, but when I write it tends to be all the platonic ways of showing affection that interest me, not really the sex or even the romance.

5. Rough-edged, broken-hearted marshmallow with spikes: This is my favorite type of character and a quick perusal through my blog will probably tell you that pretty quickly! Characters who’ve been through a lot and believe they can’t be loved, who have a soft inner core that they guard behind twenty-nine layers of fortified walls because they’ve been hurt too many times before. Add in another character who manages to make it past those defenses and love them through it all, and you have a dynamic that brings me to my knees. (Hi geraskier, waving at you!)

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Tagging (no pressure at all!): @fangirleaconmigo @gregorygerwitz @flowercrown-bard @cornflower-cowboy @comfyswitcherblanketfort @mr-iskender

[gonzo-rella]

More Purged Requests

I’ve taken the decision to get rid of even more of the requests on my to-do list. I’ll list the ones I’ve removed, so you can send them to other writers. I’m very much sorry if your request has been discarded; it was irresponsible of me to take on requests even when I knew I wouldn’t have the motivation to do them.

As for the ones still on the request list, I’m hoping to get to them eventually, even if they’ve been there for literal years at this point. Since I’m in my last year of high school, I’m busy most of the time; I’m taking a gap year next year, which will hopefully give me more time to write those requests.

One-shot, Romantic: Jesse Pinkman

The plot’s pretty complex and typing it all out would take a while so yeah I guess it’s a surprise for everyone who isn’t the requester.

Requested by: Anon

One-shot, Romantic: Saul Goodman

Saul asks the reader (who has a romantic history with Badger) to relocate with him for her safety. While she’s dealing with her father’s death, she’s torn between going with Saul and staying behind with Marie, Badger and Skinny Pete.

Requested by: @flowercrowns-goodvibes

One-shot, Romantic: Jesse Pinkman

After killing her Uncle Walt, the reader leaves with Jesse.

Requested by: @flowercrowns-goodvibes

One-shot, Romantic: Jesse Pinkman

The reader, Walt’s daughter, is in a secret relationship with Jesse.

Requested by: @im-just-star-dust​

One-shot, Romantic: Abed Nadir

The missing stuffed animal story.

Requested by: Anon

Ficlet, Platonic and Romantic: Badger Mayhew ® Jesse Pinkman and Skinny Pete (P)

Hanging out with Badger, Jesse and Skinny.

Requested by: @flowercrowns-goodvibes

[theimaginarydagger]

The same kinda vibes

Platonic!Thor x fem!Reader

Wordcount: round about 1100

(This was inspired by one of my best friends who said I give off the same vibes as Thor. Enjoy!)

It wasn’t often that Thor was around the Avengers compound anymore. He was often travelling, protecting the nine realms and, most importantly, spending time on Asgard. But when he did go back to the compound every once in a while, it was usually for a mission.

The Avengers were gathered in the meeting room. Eyes focused on Fury, intently listening to every word he said. Everyone was absolutely serious. Well, almost everyone.

Y/n was playing with her pen, trying to see how fast she could spin it between her fingers, sometimes even opting to doodle on a piece of paper she had intended to write notes on. Instead, it was now adorned with a drawing of the Avengers’ very own Nick Fury, looking very angry as a flower crown was perched upon his head. Her eyes travelled across the room. She tried. She tried really hard to focus on the mission that was supposed to take place in a few days’ time. But she found herself unable to. Surely, she would be able to ask Steve about it the next day. With that, she excused her drifting thoughts, opting to just claim that she had a bad day if someone caught her.

She looked at Steve. Stoic as always in those meetings. He literally looked like the picture-perfect superhero, even without his uniform.

Tony was fumbling with something in his hands. She couldn’t make out what it was, but she knew by now that it was a nervous tick of his. Something about the upcoming mission seemed to bother him.

Bucky was looking on with a straight face. Sometimes, he nodded along. His hand often rubbed over his bearded chin.

Sam was lightly twisting in his spinny chair. His eyes never left the intimidating man before him.

Nat was taking some notes, though most of the time, she was just staring at the paper, a focused look on her face.

Wanda was twirling her hair between her fingertips. Y/n couldn’t make out whether she was actually paying attention though.

Y/n’s eyes landed on Thor next. He was sitting across from her and was already looking at her, nodding towards her doodles. A grin was on his lips. Quickly, she gazed at Fury, who was discussing something with Bruce. Once she had made sure that he wasn’t paying attention to the entire room, she slipped the paper off the table and held it up a little. Just high enough for Thor to see but not high enough to be suspicious.

Thor quietly giggled to himself. A hand hid his grin, but Y/n could tell that it was there as it lit up his entire face. Then, his eyes travelled to Fury, who now had his back turned to the crew. He held up his own paper. It showed a doodle of Loki, horns and all, a sour expression on his face as he was surrounded by kittens.

Y/n had a hard time holding back her very own laughter. A quiet snort escaped her though, alerting Peter Parker, who was seated next to her. He couldn’t hold back a rather loud giggle. Y/n’s eyes widened, and she tried her best to shush the youngest Avenger. Tony’s eyes travelled to the trio. Thor noticed first, trying to kick Y/n’s feet under the table to get her attention. Once she looked up at him, he nodded to the side. Tony was already looking at her, a brow raised in a silent question. She gave him the most innocent smile she could muster. He looked away from the troublemaking trio. But not without making a mental note to deal with them later.

Y/n looked back at Thor, shrugging with an overdramatised pout on her lip. Thor reciprocated her pout and traced a finger down his cheek, as though it was a tear rolling down his face. Y/n put her hands on her cheeks, her mouth shaped an ‘o’ and she opened her eyes as widely as possible, mimicking exaggerated shock. Thor then gave her the biggest grin he could muster, all teeth with his hands under his chin, as though he was an angel.

“Are you done now?” Fury asked, making the two Avengers jump in their seats. They both looked down at the table, faces crimson red and hands neatly folded in their laps.

“Yes, sir.” They both mumbled. Peter was laughing so hard at their guilty faces that tears rolled down his cheeks, the colour of his face an unhealthy shade of red. Thor could swear that the boy was even turning slightly purple at the lack of air that managed to get into his lungs.

The other Avengers joined in the laughter for a second, even Cap let out a chuckle though he tried to hide it behind his hand. Y/n looked back up at Thor who was already looking at her, a mischievous smile on his lips that would even make his brother jealous.

Once the meeting was over, Thor caught up with Y/n, the duo was happily joking away, when Peter ran up to them. Over the time he had formed a strong connection with Y/n as she was always trying her best to understand the youngest Avenger. She hadn’t been a part of the Avengers for too long either when he joined so they often ended up training together, trying to improve their skills to match the other members.

“You guys totally have the same vibes. I love that!”

“You mean dumbass who easily gets in trouble with the big boss?”

“No, no, no! You guys are like the definition of chaotic good. Y’know with you guys being superheroes and stuff.”

Y/n laughed at the youngsters’ words. “Thanks, Pete. I just hope Tony and Fury feel the same way about us.”, she said. Before Peter could reply, however, Tony was calling his name and, with an apologetic smile, he left the duo. Meanwhile, Thor looked at the young Avengers with his head tilted, eyes slightly narrowed as he was trying to make sense of what they were saying.

“What’s that supposed to mean? Is the spiderling insulting us?” He asked.

Y/n laughed even harder. Once she was able to calm herself and catch her breath, she grinned at the confused man next to her. “Don’t worry. It just means your chaotic energy matches with mine. We’re like besties.”

“I like that. Y/n and Thor, besties forever.”

Peter Parker’s laugh was heard from down the hall.

(27.09.2021)

[ravensroleplays]

I'm going to try and artistically drift away from my AHIT AU a bit and start working on other stuff (well, digital art anyway) for a while, but first, well, I HAD to draw my Snatcher and Violet (my Florist/Badge Seller) at least once.

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[winged-deity]

Hi I love your writing:)) It's really engaging. I hope you accept my awkward complements lol. I was wondering if you could please do a Dream x Wilbur's younger sibling, Minecraft AU, where the sibling is like 8 and have no idea who dream is or about the war going on(protect the innocence u know?) Anyway they are lost in the forest, and dream finds them and helps them find their way back to L'manberg? And they meet wilbur at the gate. Feel free to ignore me lol have a good day:)) and thankyou<3

Thank you for the request and hope this is to your liking!

Platonic Dream x Reader x Wilbur

Warnings: !none!

Forge of War

You we're out looking for flowers, you had noticed that your big brother had looked sad so you wanted to cheer him up with a flowercrown. It was the only thing you could think of after Tubbo and Tommy had taught you how to make one.

You saw a flash of blue at the corner of your eye in the greenness of the forest and you immediately sprinted torwards it, finding a small area covered in cornflowers.

You smiled to yourself excitedly and began picking up the flowers, while seeing other ones in the distance and gradually walking deeper into the forest.

When you finally decided it was enough, since the sun was already setting, you realized you had no idea where you were. You spun around frantically, trying to figure out which way you came from.

Eventually you felt heavy tears stream down your face, you were scared, you missed Wilbur. What if you would never find your way back to L'manburg?

Your sharp inhales and sniffling turned into loud sobs as you sat on the forest floor, gripping the flowers as hard as you could as they started to wilt in your grasp.

Soon you heard footsteps from beyond the darkness, and not having learned of Stranger danger, you shot up and sprinted torwards the sound "Wilby!?" you called out in between sobs while wiping your eyes that just kept getting filled with more tears.

Soon your body collided with another as you ran straight into a man you hadn't seen before, he wore a green hoodie and a white mask with an oddly unnerving smiley face, though you found it weirdly comforting as you quickly wrapped your tiny arms around the mans leg, sobbing quietly "I-im lost! Help me find my brother please sir?"

The man kneeled down, wiping your tears with his hoodie sleeve as the smiley face stared into your eyes. "Whats your brothers name?" he finally spoke with a monotone voice.

"W-wilbur.." you sniffled softly, most of the tears already stopped flowing"

"Wilbur Soot?" The man tilted his head in a questioning manner, as you nodded.

"Alright i know Wilbur- I'll take you to L'manburg" he stood up, holding your hand. You beamed happily as you hugged his side "Thank you sir!"

He nodded slowly, looking forward and starting to walk torwards what you guessed was the direction of L'manburg "Just call me Dream" The man hummed calmly.

"Okay! Thank you for helping me Dream!" you grinned happily, your usual pep back in your step.

It didnt take long before you finally saw the tall dark walls of L'manburg, and you let go of Dreams hand upon seeing your brother at the gates, probably waiting for you.

You ran straight into your brothers arms, grinning from ear to ear as he frantically asked where you had been.

He then looked up to the menacing blank stare of Dreams smily mask, snarling softly "Why did you have my little sibling with you?"

Dream tilted his head, chuckling lowly "you should keep a better eye on them, they were lost in the forest" he leaned close to Wilburs face, whispering softly "Not very responsible Mr. President"

Wilbur grit his teeth as you had no idea what was going on and just thought they were having a friendly discussion among friends.

Wilbur then picked you up, and walked inside the walls, gates closing behind him as he held you close "Dont talk to that man.." He sighed softly to you.

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[holmes-cringe-compilation]

How about a Platonic Sholmes and Ryuu with a gn Child reader where they do a nice family thing or smthn :) you've been doing awesome work these past few days! Don't forget to hydrate >:(

-✨

a/n: hi ✨ anon ! i made the kid around 5 years old in this ask if that's okay, i thought it would fit best ! hopefully i'm still doing good work considering i've been away for a bit gnfvsgegsfs i'm going to be cranking out these requests more now. anyways, i hope you enjoy !

sherlock and ryuunosuke with a kid headcanons

sherlock:

he's adopted another kid ?! that's not a surprise seeing how he's like a perfect dad and whatnot. he's perfect because he's so bubbly around children and can be the Cool Dad to some. he's not cruel, he is very leniant and can push the rules to make things seem more fair but if there's anything he's serious about he can and will make himself clear.

he definitely buys the kid all the cool things he thinks they'll like, he's a mind reader and the kid loves all the things he buys. sherlock also makes cool things like plush toys and little robots for the kid.

i can also see the kid bringing one of the plush toys that sherlock makes for them with them when they go out of the house for an outing or if they're simply just shopping at the local market.

he loves to bring the kid on little adventures, nothing dangerous but little outings with iris too to make it the best family outing ever ! he loves to bring you two to the park to have a picnic that you all helped prepare stuff for like the food.

the kid brings their plush to the picnic and hugs it while they're walking to a nice spot in the grass, sherlock holding your hand tight and the wicker basket in the other.

sherlock's drinking nice tea that iris made and is loudly talking to the two of his kids. he loves the both of them and to take a day off from work to relax with his little family he's even more happy than the happiest person in the world !

iris is nibbling on some sandwiches she prepared with her little sibling and smiling at all the words sherlock's saying, taking mental notes because these things could be used in the new script she's writing.

suddenly, sherlock's little kid pulls themselves up from the grass with little flowercrowns (iris taught them how to make them) for both iris and sherlock which flatter them a lot !

sherlock is quick to take off his hat to put on the cute crown of flowers, thanking his little darling and pulling them close to give them a hug and a kiss on the forehead, ruffling their hair too !

iris thanks her little sibling and tells them that she loves the crown, it's so cute and she can't help but squeal in delight, taking the crown and asking how she looked. the picnic is full of hugs, smiles and overall enjoyment !

ryuunosuke:

ryuunosuke is the overly worried and stressed parent of the bunch, worrying about if he's a good parent and always has someone babysitting his kid while he's in court, maybe a certain professor mikotoba......

he is frantically trying to make sure the kid doesn't get hurt and if they do, he's picking them up and sweating buckets as he brings them to the counter to set them on and see to their injury.

he is awkward with kids at first but he learns, susato is a big help to him and his kid sees her as their big sister (found family my beloved) and ryuunosuke as their respective dad. susato is so calm and collected that it makes ryuunosuke jealous. she can help when his child is crying with ease and ryuunosuke would have to go to a lot more lengths to make them stop (they stop crying if he trips on an open shoelace bet).

one day ryuunosuke took his child on a walk with their big sister susie and saw a cute little toy shop a bit ahead on the street. the little kid pointed off to the shop with glee, running off to inspect the contents of the window.

ryuunosuke stuttered as he got a scare at how fast his child could run ! susato chuckled at the eagerness of them. they really reminded her of ryuunosuke. he rushed up to see what was up and saw his kid staring into the thick glass.

he looked in the shop and saw that his kid was staring at the cute eyes of a plush mouse with big ears (guess who hehee). he looked into the sparkly eyes of his kid and back at the plush. he sighed and took out his wallet to see what money he had for the plush.

the plush was.. what ?! did he have enough money for that ?! he frantically looked in his wallet with sweaty palms and double—triple—quadruple checked that he was short of money and wasn't hiding any coins.... which it wasn't, that was the sad truth.

ryuunosuke put the money back in his wallet and sighed in defeat, apologising to his kid with a hand on their shoulder. he didn't like admitting he didn't have enough money for the plush but it was the best thing to do. that is until susato rushed up to them with her hand holding something.

"n-naruhodou-sama ! wait !" susato had noticed from the start that his kid was fascinated with something in the toy shop and watched the events unfold in front of her. "i have the remaining amount of money here to purchase the plush toy, here you go." she offered the last couple bits of money to him as a wave of relief washed over him.

"t-thank you, susato-san !" he put his hands together in a big thank you, "i'll pay you back as soon as possible !" smiling at his kid, he took the two into the shop to purchase the cute plush ! susato was met with a hug from two people (and a plush mouse) and smiled at the thanks she was getting.

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𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 ℕ𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖 | Gaang x Earthbender!Reader

𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖 | What’s life like with the Gaang when they include another Earthbender? Well to everyone’s surprise, it’s quite calm… sometimes. Y/N’s ability is unlike the hard-core Metalbending, Sandbending, and tradition Earthbendingof Toph. Yes, they’re fully capable of doing all that if they truly wanted to. But Y/N chooses to help out in their own way, giving life to nature and indirectly to their friends too.

𝔸𝕦𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣'𝕤 ℕ𝕠𝕥𝕖 | You can deem these as Character x Reader or just some adorable platonic love with the wonderful team! On another note, for some reason, I LITERALLY WRITE SMALL STORIES INSTEAD OF HEADCANONS LMAOOO. Still hope you got a lil something out of this.

𝔼ℕ𝕁𝕆𝕐

【𝔸𝔸ℕ𝔾】

Puns. That’s it puns.

The crew sat around a flickering fire dead in the night. Wind whistled into their ears and leaves swirled about their hair. Despite the chill weather, everyone chattered and laughed wildly. Sokka began yet another high tale of his that was supposedly dating back to his childhood. His arms flailed wildly, receiving cackles from Toph. While Katara and Zuko fell onto their side, legs kicking the air sporadically.

Y/N sat next to Aang who suddenly grabbed their shoulder and said firmly, “We need to talk.”

Everyone stopped their shenanigans.

Aang deepened his voice, “Y/N… for what’s Earth, you are the team’s most down to planet person ever.”

Y/N snorted, “IT’S DOWN TO EARTH. NOT PLANET”

Well… at least he tried.

Competitions on who can pull out the most potatoes out of the dirt. Let’s just say the Gaang ate potatoes for a week thanks to Aang. And an astonishing two week thanks to Y/N.

When they have heated arguments, which weren’t often, but the team sure as hell stepped on the gas when it did happen, Y/N would offer Aang some pretty nasty food. Nothing dangerous or poisonous, well Aang would actually describe the apple inhabiting worms he took a bite out of last week.

【𝕊𝕆𝕂𝕂𝔸】

Absolutely without a doubt calls you many nicknames

Exhibit A

Sokka poked Y/N’s cheek, he received a smile in return. “Hey, uh… plant nanny, could you swing by at my place and take a look at the vegetables Katara planted? They’re already wilting…”

Y/N giggled, “You planted them didn’t you?”

“Wha- of course I didn’t. FINE, I did!”

Exhibit B

“You just stepped on the chamomile flowers that just started sprouting!” Y/N squealed at Sokka.

“Oh SHIT-” Sokka ate a mouthful of dirt right after Y/N hit him hard in the back of the head with a tree branch. “I’m sorry I upset you Sweet Pea…”

Asked the Gaang as to why Y/N doesn’t perform traditional Earthbending and just received, “Why don’t you ask them yourself?”

Sokka was downright afraid, not because of Y/N’s personality, but he didn’t want to poke through their past. Obviously, curiosity got the best of him!

“Well, I just like the smell of flowers and the taste of organic food more than hurling rocks at people,” Y/N simply shrugged.

Sokka nodded, there was nothing more to it.

“But, sometimes I do like creating my own cliffs and pushing enemies off of it. It’s more meaningful if it’s from rocks I formed myself,” Y/N stared at him dead in the eye.

Sokka’s eyebrows arched high.

That was the last time anyone saw Sokka :0

【ℤ𝕌𝕂𝕆】

Many stories as the two planted flowers in front of the Fire Nation palace

“Y’know, Y/N, this reminds me of this one time Uncle made tea out of a white jade bush,” Zuko snickered.

Y/N eyes widened, “ISN’t THAT POISONOUS?? ... Or was it not??”

“Oh trust me, you would not want to be trying white jade bush tea,” he smirked.

Tends plants with Y/N because it reminds him of the peaceful days of when he served tea at Ba Sing Se

BUT, poor Zuko easily becomes sunburnt when he helps with Y/N’s garden

Y/N heard a knock at their bedroom door.

It was Zuko behind the door saying, “Uh, Y/N could you help me-”

When they swung the door open they were greeted with a scorched man with peeling skin. “HOLY SHIT! WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU!”

Quickly, Y/N led Zuko to the bathroom and in the corner sat a mini fridge. (He always wondered what was in it. Snacks?) When Y/N opened it, there were stacks of aloe vera leaves snuggled next to each other.

“Why do you have so much-” Zuko began.

“Let’s just say Aang was my first patient…” Y/N laughed under their breath. They gently applied the aloe onto Zuko’s body, which earned them hisses from the dramatic Fire Lord.

“That takes care of it!” Y/N clasped their hands proudly.

“Uh, Y/N. I’m feeling a bit… itCHY!” Zuko yelped.

That’s when both of them found out that Zuko was allergic to aloe vera. Congrats, now Y/N has to call the doctor.

Every weekend, Zuko swing by for new flowers for Ursa (if she returned to the palace... )

“Knock, knock!” Fire Lord Zuko greeted Y/N with a bright smile.

“What brings you here on this fine morning, Your Highness?” Y/N teased.

“Mother’s been nagging me to ask you for help to create a bouquet for each of the rooms in the palace,” Zuko stated.

Y/N’s voice hitched, “EACH ROOM??”

“Don’t worry! I’ll help you pick the flowers and arrange them!,” he offered.

“Oh, like you’d be of any help,” Y/N giggled.

“I swear I’ll be more careful this time,” Zuko rolled his eyes.

But, uh… this time ended up just like last week, Zuko set the flowers he was arranging on fire…

【𝕂𝔸𝕋𝔸ℝ𝔸 】

Basketweaving… attempts by Katara

On Ember Island, the Gaang was able to laze around for a few days (well until Zuko gave the team a big beating that Sozin’s comet was going to practically destroy the world).

Y/N sat under the shade of the swaying palm trees, undisturbed by the squealing of Sokka as his supposed sand sculpture resembling Suki was destroyed. Y/N hummed as they weaved the palm fronds into little baskets.

Katara approached them and commented, “Y/N that’s beautiful! I wish the Southern Water Tribe could make these. Sokka and I were kept busy creating pots with Gran-Gran.”

Y/N timidly scratched the back of their neck, “I could teach you if you’d like! Then we can use it to hold the fish we’ll catch later with Sokka.”

Y/N used their earthbending to pull down the leaves from the palm trees and their work began.

After the fishing trip of the wonderful trio, Katara carefully placed the fish they caught in the basket she wove. As they neared the sandy beach Aang took notice of their disgruntled state. He commented, “Why do all three of you look-”

“I TRIED OKAY! THE FISH GOT OUT OF THE BASKET I WOVE,” Katara defended herself.

“AND IT SLAPPED ALL THREE OF US BEFORE IT JUMPED BACK IN THE WATER,” Sokka yelled.

Katara tried, okay!

Flowercrowns

Many flowercrowns were made for the Gaang with the help of Katara

She may not be that great at creating baskets, but you can bet that Katara doesn’t stop at making crowns: She’s made necklaces and bracelets for Appa and Momo.

Potion making!

Katara would use her waterbending to mix the little potions that Y/N created They’d walk around rolling hills that contained many flowers and herbs that could be used for healing potions and in some cases caffeinated tea!

【𝕋𝕆ℙℍ】

Usual Toph shenanigans

“Ugh, some clerk just charged me over the usual price for these seeds we’ve been needing!” Y/N grumbled.

“Well, we could do something about it…” Toph smirked.

Y/N searched for some termites around the forest and Toph helped transport them around the clerk’s house.

- A few days later -

“Uh, Aang,” Zuko tugged at Aang’s sleeve. “Wasn’t there a house there a couple days ago?”

“I think you drank some cactus juice, buddy,” Sokka simply shrugged.

“Actually, I think there was…” Aang scratched his chin in confusion.

Toph offered Y/N a high-five, “A job well done, if I do say so myself!”

Some brawls that should have clearly not have started in the first place

“Y/N fite me!” Toph marched up to Y/N.

“No,” they stated bluntly.

“WHy! It’s kinda a thing for all us to train together,” she defended herself.

“Fine, but don’t get angry at me if you end up with a splinter or two,” Y/N rolled their eyes.

By sunset, Toph’s head was stuck in between a tree for a couple hours. Even Y/N couldn’t get her out. Or maybe they could…

Y/N teaches Toph “Treebending”, which was a challenge for both of them

“You have to be gentle with these plants Toph!” Y/N’s forehead was forming a red square from all their facepalms caused by Toph.

“I’M TRYING!” She quipped. “It’s kinda hard to be gentle when I’ve been practicing metalbending these past few weeks.

【ℝ𝔼ℚ𝕌𝔼𝕊𝕋 𝕋𝕆 𝔹𝔼 𝕆ℕ 𝔸 𝕋𝔸𝔾𝕃𝕀𝕊𝕋 𝕋ℍℝ𝕌 𝕄𝕐 𝕀ℕ𝔹𝕆𝕏 𝔸ℕ𝔻 ℝ𝔼ℚ𝕌𝔼𝕊𝕋𝕊 𝔽𝕆ℝ 𝔸𝕋𝕃𝔸 𝔸ℝ𝔼 𝕆ℙ𝔼ℕ】

𝔼𝕟𝕕𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕖 | THESE WERE SO FUN TO MAKE! Also, thanks again for the people who’ve been supporting my “Extra Hot Sifu Hotman: Zuko x Reader” fic! I’m taking a small break just to layout how I want the story to go and I’m trying my hand at doing headcanons/requests from my inbox.

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˗ˏˋ꒰ Requests ꒱

Yandere Headcanons 》 Lord Krishna + Arjuna + Abhimanyu w/ Reader who wants to partake in the Mahabharatha War (Requested by @thefiery-phoenix)

Yandere Headcanons 》 Platonic Gabriel Agreste

Yandere Oneshot 》 Jumin Han w/ K-pop idol Reader

Yandere Oneshot 》 Jumin Han continuation for this post

Yandere Oneshot 》 James Potter or The Marauders

Yandere Oneshot 》 Gyomei w/ Male Reader who fakes Stockholm syndrome and attempts to escape

Yandere Headcanons 》 Saiki Kusuo

Yandere Headcanons 》 Cedric Diggory, NSFW+SFW

Yandere Oneshot 》 Harry Potter, domesticating his wife.

Yandere Oneshot 》 Neville Longbottom or Ron Weasley forcing pregnancy upon Reader (Requested by @flowercrowns-goodvibes)

Yandere Oneshot OR Headcanons 》 Platonic five (TUA) w/ Male Reader (Requested by @milkmansden)

Yandere Headcanons 》 Daphne (TWC) (Requested by @tomoyo-sayasan)

˗ˏˋ꒰ Work In Progress ꒱

Yandere Headcanons 》 Daphne (TWC) (Requested by @tomoyo-sayasan)

Yandere Oneshot OR Headcanons 》 Platonic five (TUA) w/ Male Reader (Requested by @milkmansden)

Yandere Oneshot 》 Neville Longbottom or Ron Weasley forcing pregnancy upon Reader (Requested by @flowercrowns-goodvibes)

Yandere Headcanons 》 Cedric Diggory, NSFW+SFW

Yandere Headcanons 》 Platonic Gabriel AgresteYandere Headcanons 》 Lord Krishna + Arjuna + Abhimanyu w/ Reader who wants to partake in the Mahabharatha War (Requested by @thefiery-phoenix)

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Fic Author Self-Recommendations

Tagged by @voxofthevoid (thanks for this, it's been wild going through memory lane, trying to narrow what's my favorite thing and the thing I'm always coming back to)

When you get this, reply with your favourite five fics that you’ve written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love.

(ordered from oldest to youngest, if you want to see how my writing progressed since 2020 to now)

Savor The Moment | slight Odazai

This is an ambitious character study, featuring my favorite BSD character, Odasaku. It's a long, stream of consciousness-esque fic as you follow him for one evening and meet the people who've had a positive impact on his life. This is a love letter, simple as that. This is a tribute to a character I resonate with, to a character I want to see more of, and one I'm heartbroken for because he had so much ahead of him -- yet life isn't fair.

This might be the closest thing to a literary fanfic that I've written.

A Light in the Attic | Tomarry

394 words. Yet so much emotion, heartfelt, and comfort between the lines. This is a story I'm often rereading because it feels like a hug, and it's everything a cuddle fic could ever give you when you need something.

I'll Think of You | Tomarry

This is the contemporary school romance, falling for your best friend and knowing a side of them no one else does. It's heartwarming, it's sweet, and it's one of my favorite Harry POV fics I've written.

It's just the story of realizing you're in love with your best friend and how platonic and romantic love color your experiences. And to this day, I'm still surprised I'm the writer for this story. It's just a sweet fic with an unreliable narrator and how laughter's been the thread in Tom and Harry's relationship. How laughter's what brought them closer together and it's just -- it's so cute.

For Him to Watch | Tomarry

I wrote this when I was in New York for an audit during my internship. It was July 2021. The summer olympics was happening. I would shuffle to my hotel room at almost midnight, exhausted. And I'd open my work laptop, click around for my story document, and I'd write a few sentences because that was the only time I had for myself. The only reason this story exists is because of the powerful emotions I was feeling at the time, me giving it a second chance when I thought it was pretty shit, and just letting myself be loose and write what I want to do.

Also, a past-coworker has read this story. So there's a lot of things I feel about this work.

His Violent Delight | Grimmichi

Stream of Consciousness + 2nd POV + Denial of Feelings + Feral Energy = Very Memorable, Exciting, I remember the neck pain I was in while working on this fic. And I leveled up as a writer -- this was the first time I was aware of it.

My writing style changed, and it's been wild seeing it grow. It's also really nice to write for a batshit, crazy, what the fuckery narrator. I've written for posh intellectuals for years; it's rewarding to write for a character who doesn't give a crap. Which I'm forever thankful because Grimmjow's a violent delight.

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Writers I'll love to hear from, if they're interested in playing along: @duplicitywrites , @amarillis39 , @bowties-are-cool3000 , @flowercrown-bard , @lucycamui , @feu-eau , @yume-mada , @m3kuroshirt , @dividawrites , and @isalisewrites

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Girl Talk | Annie Edison (& Abed Nadir)

MASTERLIST | AO3 | KO-FI

Requested by: @flowercrowns-goodvibes​

hi babe! could i request a platonic annie x reader where annie reader move in together (instead of her moving in with troy & abed) and they have girl talk where annie talks about jeff and the reader talks about her crush on abed? feel free to change it however you want! thank you so much, i love your work ❤️

Relationship(s): Annie Edison x fem!reader (platonic), Abed x fem!reader (mentioned; romantic), Annie Edison x Jeff Winger (mentioned; romantic)

Summary: You and Annie are moving in together! As your first activity as roommates, Annie suggests a little girl talk (though it seems as though she just wants to talk about Jeff). In turn, Annie discovers one of your best-kept secrets.

Warnings: None! (Let me know if I need to add any)

Word count: 1.4k

(A/N: I love writing for a combination of romance and platonic! I hope you like it, @flowercrowns-goodvibes​! Also, for anyone else who reads this, my requests are open because I want to write more and my creativity’s plummeted to hell so I need some inspiration, so please check out my fandom list and send in some requests.)

Over the two or so years you and Annie had been friends, you had grown very close. You were just as close as Troy and Abed, albeit with a little more subtlety in your friendship. While you and Annie didn’t roleplay or pretend to host your own morning talk show, you did enjoy talking for hours on end about various things. Usually, you ended up gossiping about your friends, though you avoided revealing too much of your own personal drama to Annie. You knew her excited squeal would highly embarrass you, and she’d be too eager and spill your secrets. 

Of course, Annie often vented to you about her various love interests. It began with Troy, which lasted for at least couple of months. She then moved onto Vaughn; you didn’t really like Vaughn all that much. You spent most of their relationship laughing along with the jokes about his tiny nipples and waiting for him to ‘get rid of the b’. There were mentions of her schoolgirl crush on Jeff, though you didn’t pay them much mind other than warning her of Jeff’s questionable way with women. Of course, you liked Jeff; he was like your stand-in of an older brother at Greendale. However, his history showed a blatant lack of respect for the women with whom he chose to entertain himself. Still, you let her vent to you about her feelings.

In summary, you and Annie knew and trusted one another well-enough to decide to move in together. It seemed to be perfect timing. Your roommate had moved out and into her girlfriend’s apartment, and Annie was in need of somewhere to stay. Of course, Troy and Abed’s apartment was considered, until she realised she’d have to stay in a blanket fort. So, since you needed someone to cover half of the rent, you offered your spare bedroom to Annie. Within a matter of days, Annie moved into your two-bedroom apartment. You enlisted Britta’s help in moving the boxes from Annie’s apartment to yours, and it didn’t take long for her to unpack.

By 6 PM, you guys had nothing else left to do. You were lying on your couch, flipping through channels to tune into How I Met Your Mother at its usual time, whereas Annie had settled herself at your feet. Both of you felt obligated to do a ‘roommate activity’ of sorts. You didn’t have any idea on what to suggest. However, it seemed like Annie had been mentally praying that you didn’t have any other options because, almost instantly after you merely shrugged, an adorable grin illuminated her face, and she enthusiastically suggested:

“How about we have one of our girl talks?”

“Okay, sure.” you responded nonchalantly, sitting up and crossing your legs. “Anything specific in mind?”

Again, almost instantly, she responded with: “Now that you mention it, I kinda have something I’ve needed to get off my chest for a while.”

“What is it?” you questioned, brows furrowed.

“Well...as of late...I’ve had feelings for someone.” Annie replied. 

“Is this ‘someone’ someone new?” you asked.

“It’s someone we’ve talked about before.” Annie confessed.

“Butt stuff, nipples or disgraced former-lawyer?” you said with a sigh pinching the bridge of your nose.

“Butt stuff?” Annie questioned with a wrinkled nose, before an expression of realisation shot upon her face as she nodded slowly. “Ohhh.

“Oh, no it’s not ‘butt stuff’. It’s...’disgraced former-lawyer’.”

“Oh, jeez.” you sighed, exhaustedly massaging your right temple. “Here we go again.”

“Hey!” Annie protested. “I’ll admit that my taste in men hasn’t always been that great-”

Between fake coughs, you slipped in “Nipples”, eliciting an irritated glare from Annie, who folded her arms.

“But, Jeff’s improved over the past two years, and you can’t deny that. He went from only caring about himself to being a great friend and a better guy.” Annie said. “Now that he’s a good person, his flirting doesn’t seem as...predatory, and all of his good qualities from before seem better!”

A mildly defeated sigh escaped your lips, no argument forming in your head. “So, what brought these...feelings...on, then?” 

“Why’d you say ‘feelings’ like you were saying Voldemort?” Annie questioned.

“It’s just...feelings like this aren’t my thing. You know that. I love movies and TV shows and Harrison Ford. I’m just...emotionally repressed, so it’s harder for me to talk about...loving...people.” you explained, almost gagging at the second-to- last word.

“Harrison Ford’s a person.” Annie stated.

“Harrison Ford’s a god.” you corrected. “Now, answer my question.”

“Well...at the Model UN thing, after Jeff followed after me when I ran off...we...talked outside. He...kinda told me that he had feelings for me.” Annie confessed. “It wasn’t a direct thing, like ‘oh I’m in love with you’ or whatever, but I know what he meant.” Annie explained. 

“So, where do you guys stand relationship-wise?” you asked, resting your elbow on the back of your couch and propping your head up with your hand.

Annie sighed. “I never wanted stuff to change between us, but it’s not like either of us can stop it. I liked how we were.” A frustrated groan escaped lips. “It’s just...complicated, I guess.”

“Well, relationships are complicated, regardless of who it’s between.” you replied with a shrug. “Suppressing your feelings is the easiest way to live for everyone involved. Not the best for the person suppressing them, but the easiest. I prefer easy.”

“What feelings are you suppressing?” Annie questioned.

You were silent.

“Y/N...do you...HAVE A CRUSH ON SOMEONE?” Annie questioned, pitch increasing.

“If I say yes and tell you who it is, you’re not allowed to squeal or say ‘awww’ or have an...audible reaction.” you said, massaging your temples. “If you do, I’ll...I don’t know. I can’t attack you; I need someone to cover the other half of the rent. Just don’t squeal or ‘aw’, alright?”

“Okay, I promise I won’t!” Annie said with an eager grin, staring at you so intently that it would’ve been creepy if her eyes weren’t so adorable.

For a moment, your words got caught in your throat. It felt a little like you couldn’t breathe because of it. You remedied it with a deep breath in, avoiding meeting Annie’s expectant, excited gaze. You gently bit your bottom lip with your top one overlapping it, before allowing them to part and free the words imprisoned in your throat.

“It’s...Abed.” you admitted, face feeling like it was burning.

Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Annie clasp her hand over her mouth in an attempt to stifle a squeal that was ready to spill from her lips.

“Fine. You can squeal.” you sighed.

Without allowing a second to pass by, an almighty, delighted squeal escaped Annie’s lips as she clapped her hands together. It lasted for almost 4 seconds. Then, after a brief pause, Annie decided to let the interrogation commence.

“So, for how long?” Annie asked, her grin not falling or faltering.

“A few months, I guess. Well, that’s how long I’ve known I like him like that.” you replied. “There were nine months before that where I felt something, but I hadn’t really figured it out then.”

“A YEAR?” Annie exclaimed, clasping her hands together.

“...I guess so.” you muttered with a sigh, having hoped she’d fail to do the math.

Annie expelled an elated gasp. “Y/N, that’s so great! Not that Abed’s not ‘good enough’ or anything, but what exactly do you like about him?”

“I don’t know. I guess it’s just...I feel understood when I’m with him...and he’s still okay with the worst parts of me.” you explained with a nonchalant shrug. “Besides, I’m happy when I’m with him. It’s rare that you can be happy just sitting there watching TV with someone.” 

As if it were possible, Annie’s already broad grin widened so much you were surprised she hadn’t dislocated her jaw by accident. Yet another of her signature squeals, so high-pitched that only a dog could hear it, escaped her lips.

“Okay, enough with the ultrasound screams. You’ve probably just gotten rid of my great uncle’s kidney stones.” you said, flustered.

“Okay, okay, fine.” Annie said, her cheerful demeanour not faltering as she waved her hand dismissively. “So...are you going to tell him how you feel?”

“Absolutely not.” you replied with a laugh.

“Awww...why not?” she whined, practically pouting.

“Because, I’m happy just being friends with him. I’ll get over it eventually. Probably. Hopefully.” you shrugged. “If you care so much, you tell him.”

“Okay.” Annie said, pulling her phone out of her purse.

“I was being passive-aggressive. Don’t actually-” you cut yourself off, eyes widening as her thumbs danced over the keypad. “Stop dialling. No! Bad Annie! Oh God, it’s ringing...Don’t meddle in my life just because you don’t want to deal with your own-”

“Sh! I’m on the phone!” Annie whispered to you, hand covering the mic of her phone, before her sunny demeanour returned. “Abed! Hi!” Annie greeted. “Actually, I have something to tell you...”