#fuchsbau

[all-i-do-is-live-in-daydreams]

I love Monroe a lot like, he's a reformed blutbad, he probs used to be a bit of a bad guy, but meeting him you wouldn't ever know cuz he's a vegetarian clockmaker, who does pilates in the morning and wears cardigans and plaid button ups and drives around in a cute yellow bug volkswagen, can't forget his love for classical music and his talent at playing the cello, and then OFC there's his giant love for christmas. He will go all out in decorating the inside of his house. He has a big train set that takes up almost his entire living room during Christmas time.

Also pretty sure he has extensive knowledge on trains as well. Actually he has extensive knowledge on a lot of things, random things you probs wouldn't expect. Like he's just, I love him sm. Monroe is everything to me. 😭

[dreamy29]

In the burrow

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Hi <3 This here them a gear headcannons like you would get for the 1st time in the burrow Pairing: light George x Reader Warnings: None ( implied fluff, a George Wesley in love) Trailer: You are Yn Yln and a good friend from Hermione Greanger and when Hermione was invited to the burrow, she just took you with her. What you didn't know was that George had taken a liking to you. Unfortunately, he's quite… reserved about that sort of thing

Arrival:

in 2 weeks the next school year at Hogwarts would begin

you would arrive in the foxhole with Hermione

of course everyone knew that you would come too (not) that's why you arrived completely unexpectedly with Hermione

but everyone was still happy that you were there too

it was a huge hustle and bustle while you all greeted each other

it was already late so you all ate together, but suddenly you remembered something: "Um… Molly? " you asked hesitantly. "Yes, darling? "she said, looking at you questioningly. Unfortunately, she talks quite loud (because she was sitting at the other end of the table) which made everyone look at you. "Well, I'm very sorry, especially because I came along unannounced, but where am I supposed to sleep? ", you ask. Thoughtful silence until someone says: "She can sleep with us. ". It was George who offered. "Everywhere else is full. Harry sleeps with Ron, Hermione sleeps with Ginny. Bill's sleeping at Percy's and Charly's on the couch. Where else would she sleep?" he said.

Molly had no objections and so the whole thing was settled. After the last cup of cocoa had been drunk, you said, "Good night!" to everyone and ran upstairs to the Weasley twins' room and then got ready for bed in the bathroom and changed your clothes

when you were ready you walked out of the bathroom and nearly bumped into George and Fred who were arguing about who would go into the bathroom next

you slipped between them and made your way into the twins' room

To your surprise, your bed was already made up

it was between George's and Fred's beds and it didn't look like an air mattress either, but just like the twins' bed

the twins' bed, just as long, just as wide and just as high

you could immediately recognise which bed belonged to whom

'well, never mind' you thought and lay down in your own bed

A narrow beam of light shone into the room through the gap between the door and the wall, which increased in size 5 minutes after you lay down.

It was George, apparently he had won the fight against Fred

his hair was wet and stuck to his forehead, indicating that he had been in the shower

He was wearing flaming red pyjamas that went wonderfully with his hair

You two looked at each other for a second or two until he seemed to have found his words again and said:

"Oh, Yn! I'm sorry! Did I wake you up? "

before you could answer, Fred came through the door and nearly ran over his twin brother in the process

He almost tripped over you too, but George was just able to grab him by the corner of his (equally flaming red) pyjamas and prevent such a mishap Fred is only named against your bed XD

when the last person in the house had gone to bed, it gradually became quiet in the house, which didn't mean that everyone was asleep

George and Fred were also still very much awake and talking animatedly about a new joke idea

you were almost asleep when suddenly the word was turned to you: "Well, Yn? How do you like it in the foxhole?" Fred suddenly asked you. "You don't like it, do you? It's…, too small, isn't it?" George added ashamedly. "No! I think it's great here!" you said, giggling.

After a while, Fred and George stopped talking and you were all finally able to sleep

you had a very restless sleep - you kept tossing and turning until you met with resistance

far too tired to think about it, you just lay there as it was so comfortable and you were finally getting warm

(George's view: )

It was already the middle of the night when I suddenly felt something

something had bumped into me and just stayed there

I turned round carefully and…

I had to suppress a squeak

It was Yn! She had snuggled up to me! She had been very restless the whole time and now she had finally fallen asleep. 'Oh God… she looks so beautiful… even when she's asleep' George thought to himself

He wasn't sure what he should do now

should he push you away, do nothing, or put an arm around you?

he decided in favour of the latter after a while

slowly and carefully, so as not to wake you up, he turned round so that he could hug you gently

'Oh, she's so warm and her skin…how can skin be so soft…She fits so perfectly in my arms' he thought

"Oh my God…" he murmured half asleep and melted away

he had imagined countless times what it would be like to hold you in his arms

it was a thousand times better than he had ever dreamed of

with the extremely tantalising thought of falling asleep like this every night, he also drifted off into his first dream

The next morning (your view):

you woke up, awakened by the sun's rays shining on your face

You were exceptionally warm, but not too hot, you felt something behind you and felt a gentle, steady throbbing. It was very cosy and pleasant just lying there. You could have fallen asleep again

It took you 2 minutes to come round properly, and after those 2 minutes came the shock of realisation - you squeaked out something like: "iiikkk!!!! ", you jumped up and had to exert a little more force than usual as you were being held down by 2 rather strong arms. You immediately ran to the bathroom, under the gaze of a confused Fred and a sleepy, yet guilty George

after you had washed your face in the bathroom, you almost stopped blushing and went back to the twins' room

Fred had asked you what had happened and you said you had simply been frightened by a spider

George didn't look at you, he just couldn't look him in the eye, but you looked at them both and shouted happily, "Good morning, Georgie and Freddie!" and scurried out of the room.

Please read: the characters are not mine and neither is the GIF. All credits go to the actual owners! if anything should be removed, please contact me.

Thanks for reading <3 I hope you enjoyed it! -do not read over again - If you want to make requests for other scenarios/headcannons, feel free to post them in the comments! Byee~

[evenceflux18]

Rewatching the Grimm and bruh I don't know bit it really fits them on that random AU😭

[indoraptorgirlwind]

THE FOX AT BASKIN ROBINS

Relationship: Platonical Fuchsbau!Scott Lang & Grimm!female reader

Summary: in an alternate universe where wesen exist, the reader decides to get something at Baskin Robins. Unknowningly to her, the man attending her holds a secret that could change her whole life, and she is revealed to be part of a lineage that can see the true nature of creatures scattered all around the world disguised as humans, not perceived at simple gaze.

You were holding your hands inside your hoodie as you walked through the streets of San Francisco. You've always felt different, a weirdo to everyone, as they would never pay attention to you, often ignoring your trace, but that day... was different.

As you got out from (school/work), you decided to get a treat and search something fresh to eat. Luckily, there was a Baskin Robins near, and you had already got an eye for the mango.

You pushed the door, where that little bell sounded, and you watched as some people was sitting on the tables, while others decided to just take their desserts and eats them in the way, pretty much what you would do after getting your order.

It was weird, to say the least. Today you've been feeling boosted or something. Things around you sounded slightly louder than normal, and you felt somehow stronger, as if you were more keen on your surroundi-

"Welcome to Baskin Robins, would you like to try our Mango Fruit Blast?" The worker snapped you out of your thoughts.

He had a ridiculous pink uniform, and a easygoing nature. His smile looked genuine, perhaps he did like his job.

"Oh uh, what?" You said, brushing your hair behind your ear in embarassment. You were so lost in your thoughts that you totally forgot it was your turn.

"Uhh, welcome to Baskin Robins? What can i do for you?" The man repeated, with an amused smile, did he think it was funny?

"Oh sorry i just... uh, got distracted! Let's see..." You examinated the flavors panel, rushed since you certainly did not want to upset the worker, he was just doing his job after all and you wouldn't make him wait by your mistake.

"Uh, i wanna try the mango fruit blast, yeah!" You said, totally ignoring the panel and just ordering what the worker had suggested you

"Good choice, buddy!" He said with an unexpected charm, and inmediatly took the blender. However, to his surprise, it wasn't working properly, and in many attempts to fix it, he was eventually growing frustrated.

Then something you wouldn't have expected to happen, happened.

In his distress the man's contorted and shifted, with orange fur on his arms. You couldn't see his face since he was turned to the other side, but that didn't stop you from being freaked out.

"Oh man, that's unfortunate, but don't worry, i'll get you one for su-"

He said, still transformed, as he turned to look at you. His face has shifted as well, with the same orange fur, and certain hints of white and black, his ears elongated and his whole appeareance resembling a fox. What in the world was happening?

"y-you... you're a.... Oh my God, please... don't hurt me!" He pleaded, suddenly shifting back to his human appeareance, backing away until he hit the wall

"What in the? What are you! Explain yourself!"

You said with no idea of what more to say, standing against your side of the wall as well. You were confused. A man that was just attending you suddenly turned into a fox monster and now feared you? You should be the one to fear him.

"No! You're a Grimm and you're gonna kill me!"

A what? What was this man saying? Were you going crazy? Was he going crazy? Or were both of you going crazy?

"What in the world is that?" You responded, holding your hands against a table, gripping it to feel safe

"Y-you're telling me you don't know what a Grimm is while being one?" He stopped, his tone of voice softening and becoming calmer

"Should i even know that?" You said, your sarcasm starting to shine through.

The man just looked at the confused people and realized he couldn't keep talking in public with you. With no words, he aproached the workers door, opened it, and hesitantly held his hand for you to follow him.

Confused and still processing the bizarre events, you cautiously followed him into a back room, away from the prying eyes of the Baskin Robins patrons.

"Okay, look, I know this is a lot to take in," the man began, nervously running a hand through his hair. "But you're a Grimm, and I'm a Wesen, specifically a Fuchsbau. We're part of a hidden world, creatures living among humans, and your kind can see our true nature."

Your eyes widened, and you took a step back, trying to make sense of what he just said. Grimm? Wesen? Fuchsbau? It sounded like something out of a fantasy novel.

"I didn't mean to scare you," he continued, earnestly. "But there are things you need to know, and I can help you navigate this new reality."

"But why were you so scared of me?" You asked, running your hands through your face

The man bit his lip, before proceeding.

"Because you guys burned our houses and killed us. You pursuited us mercilessly" he sighed

You blinked, a mix of confusion and guilt settling in. "I never did anything like that. I didn't even know about any of this until a few minutes ago."

He met your gaze, with a glimmer of pain in his eyes. "I know, not all Grimms are the same, but history hasn't been kind to our kind. There's a lot of fear and mistrust on both sides. It's a cycle that's hard to break."

He continued, "You are different, i see now. You, as a Grimm, have the power to exterminate us, but, you also have it to understand us."

As you absorbed the gravity of the situation, a realization dawned on you. "So, what now? What does this mean for me?"

He suddenly offered a small, reassuring smile. "Well, i'll try to help you understand your abilities, and you must promise me you'll use them for good" he then offered a hand "I'm Scott by the way, Scott Lang"

"Y/N, Y/N Y/L/N" you answered, bringing your own hand to him. "Can you do it again?" You said, curious.

Scott just chuckled softly and gave you a warm smile. Your path just began, and you knew it wouldn't be easy, but maybe having him by your side would be a good start.

[hipstafootprint]

Fuchsbau III · Schwabing, Munich · Germany

[dawn-petrichor-world]

Fluff: 🦋❤️‍🔥 / Smut: 🫦🌶️ / Angst: 🧨💥 / Hurt/comfort: ❤️‍🩹💔 / Nothing: 🫰🏽✨.

Once upon a Grimm: (part 1) (part 2)❤️‍🩹💔 Summary: It took you time for your Wesen part to come out. You're alone since you can remember. You're a freak and freeze in rock every poor soul who sadly crosses your way until she hunts you and almost kills you but finally can't.

[artisan-noteworthy]

. . . .wut . . . 

[antje-maya]

[vossn]

So @swanfloatieknight got me into The Terror

[all-i-do-is-live-in-daydreams]

started watching Grimm and Monroe is everything to me

[garadinervi]

Dafi Kühne, Raum im 2013, Fuchsbau Architekten, Näfels, 2012, Edition of 350 posters on a FAG Control 405 [Museum für Gestaltung Zürich]

[evenceflux18]

Coraline x Grimm AU

Wybie and Coraline: *casually cuddling on the bed while on their Blutbad and Fucshbau form*

Coraline: *comfortably nuzzles on his warm body*

Wybie: Wait was that? Was it you- hold on... are you purring?

Coraline: *looks at him weirdly*........no👀.... (tries to deny it but fails)

[indoraptorgirlwind]

Fuchsbau!Scott Lang Moodboard

[hipstafootprint]

Fuchsbau I · Schwabing, Munich · Germany

[grandwretch]

"Not, um--" Steve cleared his throat. "Not exactly. I mean, sure, for a long time, yeah. I was... I was expected to behave a certain way, and when everyone else started going on about girls then, like, yeah. I put on a show for a little while. But, you know, then I met Nancy, and I liked her more than I've ever liked another girl. More than I had ever liked anyone, at that point. I haven't really... I mean, people kinda expect it from me, because I was a little too good at pretending, but it hasn't really felt like that again. It's not realistic to expect yourself to be crazy over every cute girl you meet. Even the really, reall cute ones. So, you know, don't be so down about it. Maybe you'll meet your own Nancy one day."  "I think Nancy was already my Nancy," Dustin said, frankly, and Steve snorted. Yeah, the kid's childhood crush had never been super subtle. "I don't know, man. There was this girl, you know, at camp? Her name was Suzie. And she said she liked me and I... I liked her, too, but there was just so much going on at home, and there's so much going on now-- How am I supposed to care? It just doesn't seem worth it."  "This is going to sound like shitty advice," Steve said, continuing over Dustin's eyerolling. "But you're young. You're probably not going to meet the love of your life in middle school. You're allowed to not care about it for a few more years, if that's what you want." 

a 13 yr old aromantic and a 19 yr old gay man sit in a car and talk about women. they both think they're straight. what happens next will shock you

[fuckyeahnickburkhardt]

Monroe just cannot say no to that face. 🥺