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headcanons with the rise boys and a reader who is in med school! Graduated high school early and is training to be a doctor! Romantic or platonic, your pick

Rise!Boys with Reader who is in Med School

Relationship status: platonic

Reader prounouns: They/Them

TW: Mention of slicing the frog, Some grammatical errors because english is not my first language.

Author's note: Just so you know, I am not familiar with medicine at the college level, only what I had in high school biology, so I tried to write these headcanons as neutrally as possible. And all in all, even if I learn anything now, it is only in the field of physiotherapy because my friend is going to such studies this year, so sorry if it's not what you wanted, but still, enjoy!

Leonardo

◇I won't lie, I'm sure this guy admires you.

◇Not everyone gets a chance to get into such a school!

◇But knowing his personality, he'll probably tease you a lot, calling you a 'nerd.'

◇It usually doesn't cross the line, BUT if Leonardo goes too far with his teasing, especially when you're tired after classes, you often threaten to perform a dissection on him like a frog.

◇And when he arrogantly waved it off at first, you and Donnie pulled a prank on him with that theme.

◇Everything was recorded as he lay pinned to the table, and you stood over him with a scalpel.

◇Leo thinks you're very diligent, hardworking, and disciplined, which also means mentally exhausted.

◇Such a school demands a lot, so expect that during study sessions in your cozy home, that idiotic turtle will come and drag you to the hidden city to relax.

◇I'm sure he'll try to make you laugh often using elaborate medical jokes he found on the internet.

◇Sometimes he also feels a bit jealous. He has some basic knowledge when he has to patch himself or his brothers up, but deep down, he would also like to go to such a medical school to enhance his skills. But you see the whole situation.

◇But don't worry! In your free time, you'll give him a bit of education with the knowledge you've acquired so far.

◇Even if he tries to hide it, he's a bit overwhelmed by the vast amount of knowledge and skills you possess.

◇But despite that, he's proud of you for taking on the challenge and fulfilling your dreams! Or at least you're on the right path to doing so.

Raphael

◇The proudest big bro! You got into that school?? Amazing!

◇Your number one supporter!

◇Raphael truly appreciates your intelligence, hard work, and determination. He never imagined himself getting into a medical school, not only because of the whole situation but also because his knowledge absolutely doesn't go in the same direction as yours. But that his friend managed it? Nice!

◇He admires your selfless need to help other people. He's keeping his green fingers crossed for you to achieve that dream medical title!

◇I'm sure he suggested some ‘experiments’ on himself for you to practice a topic from lectures. In the end, you hit him on the head for such an absurd idea. You didn't intend to do that! That's Donatello's role! Besides, mixed human DNA with turtle DNA would probably mess with your mind more than help.

◇Although their biology sometimes interested you.

◇When he notices you're tired and stressed from all the medical material, he'll gladly take you to their living room, and under a warm blanket, you'll have a Lou Jitsu movie marathon (where you'll eventually fall asleep, lmao) or play a bandana takeover with his brothers, all tricks allowed for your amusement!

◇Hey, don't complain about his support. Many times, you've helped him when he was stressed about being the leader before Leo or after the Kraang invasion. That's all he can do!

◇Sometimes he was confused and a bit unhappy when you started explaining various medical terms or tools to him. Raph is simple; give him a lighter version of all that.

◇Sometimes he wasn't happy that you declined meetings because of studying or lectures. Hey! He also needs attention sometimes D:

Donatello

◇Donnie is really proud of you, even if he doesn't express it in words every day.

◇But as a reward for your hard work, he'll fine-tune the devices you use for practice or build something helpful.

◇He appreciates your genuine interest in understanding difficult concepts and your ability for critical thinking. You don't even know how much he needed someone like you in his life, looking at his family.

◇Despite your enthusiasm and intelligence, he thinks you might overly stress about grades and perfectionism, which in the long run can lead to stress and burnout. So, he often forces you to take a break in his lab, sipping mint-flavored coffee.

◇It's also his small revenge for taking him away from his work on new inventions when he hasn't slept for two days in a row, lmao.

◇But if it's not spending time with him, the guy will go through all your material at the moment to make cheat sheets with the most important information.

◇You pose an intellectual challenge for him and keep him on his toes, but he always enjoys discussing and exploring different perspectives on a topic with you, even though he leans more towards technological knowledge than biological.

◇However, despite his intelligence, Donnie in those moments can be a bit 'know-it-all' and doesn't always consider the opinions or feelings of other people, or even the actual facts.

Michelangelo

◇You won't convince me he wouldn't be initially confused; I mean, he's the least interested in medical topics.

◇But as soon as you start explaining, he'll immediately admit that he's impressed and that he's really proud of you!

◇He'll always mention how much he appreciates your determination to achieve your dreams!

◇Personally, I have a headcanon that Mikey wants to become one of the most recognizable artists, so he roughly knows how frustrating it is when something doesn't work out.

◇In a way, I think Mikey sees you as his role model, so feel proud to be compared to Lou Jitsu :D

◇Mikey sometimes worries a lot about your mental health after lectures. So, expect many long conversations about self-care.

◇Being the youngest of the brothers, he got a lot of attention, so he'll often be jealous of how much time you spend at school and with human friends rather than with him. He knows it's immature behavior, but he can't help it!

#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt #rise donnie x reader #rise mikey x reader #rise raph x reader #rise leo x reader #rottmnt x y/n #teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt x you #rottmnt x reader #Med school #headcanons

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actuallyevilgay · 9 months

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The Apathy (Part 2)

Astarion x Male Reader/Tav

DNI if you are a minor. Dead dove don’t eat. Please read my about before replying. Content: Astarion x Male tav, this is post epilogue.

Summary: Once Astarion learns from Withers Tav is somewhere in Neverwinter, he intends to find his lost love. We learn from Tav's perspective what he has been doing all this time. Reminders: Astarion is the vampire ascendant, Tav is not a heroic figure. Contains headcanons for several characters, contains headcanons for illithid brain alteration but not evolving. Tav uses daggers and magic. Astarion is an Arcane Trickster Rogue. I created several npcs. Some Neverwinter lore is mentioned. Content Warnings: Tav suffering from depression / ptsd, self-neglect. This part contains implied sexual attempted assault. A/N: The first part is here: link I had fun writing part 2. Angstttt..

The plan used to be, to make no plan... For Astarion- Strategy had not been on his mind for 200 years up until he gained a palace and a title. He used to be a magistrate, sure- however.. The laws changed. He was learning the ropes again. Manipulating a few political allies and gaining some influence was easy in his position. Baldur’s gate believed him to be a benevolent contributor to the repairs of the city. In the six months of his reign behind the curtains, the city’s damage from the mind flayer invasion was but a stain in the back of everyone’s memory. Unlike Cazador, Astarion did not depend on fear. He preferred enticing and seducing his targets, but not with his body. With promises, promises he could fulfil. If you play tyrant for too long, people will want you gone. If you pretend to be a saint, people become complacent. Happy, they want you around. They will keep your secrets, and reveal their secrets, to be wielded like daggers. Ready and willing for a stab in the back. But no one has dared to leverage his, Astarion was too useful. Despite Jaheira’s distaste for him, her and her harper's caution did not warrant a fight. Astarion was too interested in making sure the city was safe, not just for him but for all the people who became dependent on him. And thus, Jaheira kept her mouth shut, tolerating his very damned existence.

He had sired a fair few, hundreds spawn in that time, many of which were servants, others who became his eyes and ears. As the ascendant, his blessing was more subtle, safe for a few differences… Not all spawn would gain red eyes, and while the majority could tolerate the sun just fine, that gift would fade should they leave the near vicinity of the mansion. Others suffered light sensitivity in the eyes, requiring them to wear masks or glasses to hide their vampirism. The fangs, the paler skin was all there, they could easily hide their nature and live off air, water and bread, threading borders and wading through water. The sun remained a tiny problem for the most part, but not for Astarion himself.

The mansion acted as an anchor point of this connection, even if Astarion left for a while, his connection to this place and the ritual location connected him to all his spawn in the city. The longer he stayed, the larger a permanent safety net became. As a result his spawn eagerly bounced around the city without much worry.

There were rules of course, they were not to talk about their nature. They could not feed off strangers unless it was to kill off a problem permanently, someone who would not be missed. The bodies would have to be disposed of.

If anything, it felt peaceful. Astarion had his ambitions of course, as an immortal he had time enough to pan out his plans to make sure it would outlive any of his predecessors, as well as foes and friends alike.

The high from which he fell, the very jump that had pushed Tav away made him wary of the newly gained instincts. Desires, the need to covet power.. He would not let it control him again. It was a tool to be used warily. All his abilities were great, but he was not a god.

If he could rise to his position, someone could rise to a position to annihilate him if he made himself a big enough nuisance.

A portion of his instincts raged against the idea of staying sated, it wanted to be full. Being sated kept him going, he had no need to cause suffering. Yet. Suffering should have a purpose, yes? To indulge in those habits could make one thread dangerous waters. He had enough of the idea of walking through acid, still remembering his torture deeply.

All this thinking made him lonely.

Astarion looked to his throne in silence, listening to the sound of his servants moving things around and preparing their tools. He was not going alone to Neverwinter, and he could not leave his position without a caretaker in place.

Jaheira was not aware of it, but one of her harpers was his spawn. A recruit by the name of Alice. Alice was a rather small Tiefling girl, soft spoken and highly intelligent.

She made a bow as Astarion turned to her. ‘’I will be leaving for an undisclosed amount of time, I take it that you will continue your role as we discussed?’’

Alice nodded in response. ‘’I will report any noteworthy news.’’ Satisfied, Astarion dismissed her quickly, only for the next few servants to walk in. He revelled in the respect he received, trying not to show off how much he enjoyed their devotion and loyalty.

Two of the new faces were his personal bodyguards, the only two people he’d be bringing. Who’s to say Neverwinter didn’t have plenty of fresh people to make use of? He certainly preferred travelling light.. And in disguise. Both of the bodyguards were high elves, fraternal twin brothers. One rarely spoke, the other was tricky. His personality changed depending on who he was speaking to, as he used to be a theatre actor before taking this job. Vandelion and Tyselius. Vand and Ty for short.

They greeted with a salute and bow, the last person to talk to was standing behind them, waiting her turn. Astarion gestured for them to step aside so he could speak to his Chamberlain.

‘’Saralyn dear.’’ Astarion smiled at her, even though she avoided his gaze. Previously a human, Saralyn was one of his first spawn. ‘’You will manage business while I am away, is there anything you need before my departure?’’

‘’Nothing of note m’lord, my only request is for a bodyguard.’’

‘’Oh? Are you concerned about your safety? That is new.’’ Astarion’s brows lifted in surprise.

‘’It is simply the first time I am left in my position without your guidance and protection. I want to be sure to do my job well without risks.’’ Her speaking revealed no ill intent, only honesty.

‘’Very well, assign whomever you please from the dormitory as your personal guard.’’

‘’Thank you, my lord..’’

Enough formalities. His patience was wearing thin. Everything was done, preparations were made. They were leaving. Now.

Off to wherever Tav was, Neverwinter. What would he be doing in such a rich city? Living off trade? Did he pick up a job? Why would he push away Gale’s attempts to reach him?

If only that answer was so simple.

….

Neverwinter was vast, Volo called it the most civilised city in all of faerûn. Markets, shops, anything you could think of was sold here, if it was legal of course. There were enough things about this place that made you wonder if it was crime free. It certainly wasn’t.

Despite the cosmopolitan paradise, riches were still divided. Even if nobles were taxed heavily to share the wealth across the place, any rich civilisation invited division regardless.

You roamed the streets, catching sight of snowflakes as one landed on your nose.

Cold. It’s going to get cold.

Your clothes were worn, to the average pedestrian you looked like a beggar. To someone more prejudiced and worried for their life; you looked like a thief, or trouble.

The guard was aware of you, but never saw you act out any crimes. You would sit in public areas, watching folk pass by, wandering aimlessly until you were out of sight.

Like many times before, you took your pick. Using strange psychic abilities to displace items into your pockets. You would never aim for the better trinkets, just little things.. Like misplaced gold coins, or rusty coppers. Gold they can miss, a necklace? Maybe. If it looked like a family heirloom, you certainly avoided it. So far no one has reported their losses.

You only took what could easily be traded for food. During the nights, you would find a place to sleep on the docks, below a bridge, or an abandoned market stall.

Why are you here? One might wonder. There was no answer for it. You simply were here.

As you nodded off, the cold was getting to you. A voice called out to wake your anxious body jerk right up. ‘’You poor sod.’’ It was a wintershield watchman, one you’ve met before. Never talked to, though. But his face was plain enough to remember. Remember.

‘’It’s certainly not the time of the year for you to sleep outside. I can’t stand it.’’ The man complained, you looked at him dully, wondering when he would leave you be, so you could sleep.

‘’How about I treat you to a night at the inn? Hmm?’’ His tone changed, but you couldn’t place with intentions. Your neck hairs stood up with caution. ‘’What’s your bargain, guard? I doubt you’d offer something so freely.’’ The man smirked in response.

‘’I’ll tell you, but first.. How about a warm meal?’’

The tavern was pretty empty, small. One quick look would make one assume it was not a popular establishment. Another one and you questioned the type of customers this place had. It wasn’t loud, but it felt.. Suspicious.

Your stomach disagreed with you, and you hungrily gorged on the dinner the man purchased for you. If not for the food, you would’ve noticed his obsessive staring. His eyes lingered on your dirtied face, picturing something.

‘’What is your name?’’ He asked, causing you to look up from your plate. ‘’..Why do you want to know?’’ Your eyes warily scanned the man. You did not trust him one bit, but you were so damn hungry. A part of you was ready to kill him if needed. You didn’t care if they threw you in jail.. At least you’d be somewhere inside. Hidden. ‘’Tav…My name is Tav..’’

Why you wanted to hide, you could not place. What were you hiding from? A headache?

No.. This food was too good. Just think about the food. Eat your heart out. Ignore this man.

Once finished, you watched the man pay for a room, he took you upstairs, guiding you inside. A warm bed was waiting for you, not the best.. But better than the stone floors of Neverwinter. Better than frostbite and cold feet.

Then.. The door lock made a loud sound behind you. The once too friendly guard grabbed you by the throat, slamming you onto the bed. Your vision quickly turns white, and before you know it, you’re covered in blood, drifting in the water by the docks, unsure what just happened.

Disoriented by the sudden displacement, you force yourself to swim back to the shore, fighting the nausea and coughing up from the cold. Shuddering.

There’s shouting, yelling in the distance. Fear. You wanted to run.. Did you kill the man? Did he drug you? The water already washed away any evidence. You search yourself for wounds but find none. Perhaps you did kill him, for one thing.. The dagger you hid below your shirt was missing. Your cloak was torn, making you believe there was a struggle and you got away.

You searched for the location of the fight in the distance. You could see the inn from where you stood. The roof was torn open, yet there were no signs of fire or explosion. Just a large hole, like a beast flew out. The guard certainly took notice, because you could see flashes of torches reaching the place.

Without much further thought, you jumped back in the water and swam to a different dock, to avoid leaving footsteps in the sand.

Once you reach the safety of the wooden planks, a fainting spell overtakes your body, but your stubborn reflexes refuse to let you pass out. Landing on your hands, you got right back up, jerking forward, eyes searching for the nearest hiding spot.

You notice the doors of a storage shed, likely used by the fishmongers. Once you got close enough, you halfway fell against the door, it opened just fine. Someone forgot to lock this place up it seems.

Exhausted, you drag yourself, crawling inside, hoping you aren’t bleeding and leaving no trail. It didn’t matter, even with the adrenaline, your body demanded sleep.

You face plant into the ground, unable to move. The fear kept you awake for a while, making you shake helplessly. Something awakened in your veins, a headache.. Then.. A quake. Some boxes fell, the sound of dead fish flopping over the floor was close .Afterwards, silence.

The silence was so deafening.

Morning came oh so rudely. A trail of light hits your wet face, you feel stiff. You hadn’t died of hypothermia, but you might soon.. Your instincts told you to get up and search for warmth.

The shed had many things, fish. Partially spoiled, some still fresh and preserved.

Firstly, you took boots that were laying around and happily discarded your old ones. For a moment, you looked at the scraps that previously covered your feet. The chunky old things had holes, and a strange familiarity. It made you sad as you stared. These boots must’ve been dear to you once, but you can’t fathom why it made your heart sink to toss them. Was it a family heirloom? No.. Maybe you’d just worn them for a very long time. It was nostalgia.

Some more searching and you found a few things they’d probably miss. A new bag you could slink around your waist, and a fresh shirt. It was old, smelled bad, and had a few patched holes, but it was good enough. A needle and thread later, and you repaired your cloak with some fabric you found.

Before leaving, you made sure to clean up the mess you made, hoping to hide your traces. A few fish they could miss as well, serving yourself some breakfast with a makeshift firebolt.

The docks were starting to become lively, not too crowded. You passed with ease back into the streets, returning to your usual habits. Wandering and taking things that could be missed. Your mind emptied itself of the events of last night. It happened, it passed.

A thin layer of snow had started to cover the city landscape, greeting you bitterly.

Something about the season felt strange. As if you’d never seen snow before. Everything felt new, yet so strangely familiar. Images occasionally played in your head, showing the streets of a different city. It was confusing and disorienting at times, but you did not like the visions.

Something about the different city made you feel on edge. There was a vision of an explosion, fires. Bodies scattered among the rubble. Whatever that place was, you weren’t there anymore. You were here instead.

This morning, the usual charitable figures would approach you, not say a thing, but toss a few coins your way. They barely looked at you, feigning empathy, but truly they just pitied the sight of you. Hoping the money would be enough to make you leave.

One look at your reflection in the frozen fountain water spoke loudly. You were a mess. Your hair had grown longer, tangled, uncared for. Despite the fresh clothes, your face was covered in bruises and patches of dirt. You did not recognise your own face, vaguely recalling what it used to look like. Your eyes were dull, doll-like. Tired.

‘’Look at him. It reminds me of when this City had a Beggar’s Nest.’’ Gossip of two loud Elven nobles nearby took your attention, but you didn’t turn to face them.

‘’Hush! Enough of that. I don’t want to think about that damn volcano or the undead invasion again.’’ Afterwards, the couple huddled away quickly.

Your mind blanked. You are a beggar. That’s the closest to a sense of self you’ve gotten this past week. You’ve been here for at least a few months. Someone approached you with a letter a little while ago, but it made no sense to you. The place was vaguely described, and you did not know what any of it meant. The letter must’ve been misplaced, so you tossed it without much thought.

‘’You look like you could use some help.’’ Another voice. This time, it came from someone much smaller than you. A halfling woman, she looked at you with a bright smile. ‘’Want a job?’’ She offered. ‘’I’ve just opened a tavern nearby. Work for me.’’ The cheerfulness of the woman made you wary. ‘’I..I.. Don’t like taverns.’’ You stuttered. ‘’C’mon now lad.’’ She offered her hand. ‘’Let's get you warm, okay?’’ Something in you made you reach forward. She had this motherly feeling about her. Your height difference was a little awkward as she pulled you away from the public space as if you were a lost child.

All the way into her charming little building, she held your hand firmly, not tightly, but firm. She was strong, you could sense. Perhaps the woman had been an adventurer some time ago. All though it was more likely that you were skin and bones, you did not have much strength to go on with and last night reminded you of that.

‘’I am Jilvy Fogwater, This is my tavern! Do you have a name, dear?’’ The halfling woman spoke once you sat down. The tavern was definitely made for people of various heights. The woman grabbed a seat and climbed on top to meet you face to face. ‘’..Tav. It’s just Tav.’’

‘’Tav, hmm?’’ Jilvy cocked her head to the side. ‘’You seem so unsure..’’ She pondered, looking worried.

‘’No worries Tav! Let me take care of you from now on.’’ Her smile was warm and friendly. Something inside your empty head responded. Was that a sense of relief? You couldn’t tell.

Your emotions had been confusing for so long. The only things that made sense were your base instincts. Hide. Run. Steal. Eat. ‘’Okay..’’ You wanted to thank her, but you hesitated.

She nodded at your response in acknowledgement, turning around and pouring you a hot cup of tea from which you drank greedily.

‘’Usually the folks prefer beer at these kinds of establishments. I intend to serve breakfast and lunches without alcohol.’’ The woman continued to prattle on about her business venture. Something about healthier diets and battling addiction or whatever.

Your mind emptied as you eyed the wall. There were some pictures framed. Paintings. One of her family, probably. Another of a halfling child with a similar hair colour to you.

Perhaps this woman pitied you, or felt a need to heal from an old wound. You didn’t know, and you didn’t want to ask. Her motherly energy was difficult to ignore. You did not find it unwelcome, just odd. Everything was odd.

At the very least you didn’t feel lonely.

#bg3 #bg3 tav #ascended astarion x reader #ascended astarion x male reader #ascended astarion x m! reader #astarion #astarion x tav #ascended astarion x tav #ascended astarion x male tav #ascended astarion x m! tav #male tav #baldurs gate 3

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justice-maul · 2 years

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Archives are things I don’t write for anymore and are listed down below

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Please Me~ Natasha Romanoff x Wanda Maximoff x Male Reader 🔞

Only a Fool~ Wanda x FTM Reader 🔞☀️

Promises~ Young Tony Stark x Top Male Reader College Au 🔞❤️‍🔥

Avengers Giving You a Blowjob | Headcanons 🔞

Tony Stark x Younger Poolboy Male Reader | Headcanons 🔞❤️‍🔥

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Obsession~ Storm x Male Reader 🔞❤️‍🔥

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«DC»

Jason Todd x Male Werewolf Reader | Headcanons ☀️🎭

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My Dream~ Eren x Egyptian Goddess Reader ☀️

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Penelope Decker x Lucifer's Younger Brother ☀️

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sam24seven · 20 days

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Hey, what's up?

I'm Sam, 18 years old, non-binary amab and I like to analyse characters, so every once in a while I'll get on here and post my analysis of characters, or why I relate to those characters, or anything else.

If you like what I post or you're just bored and want someone to analyse characters for you, feel free to leave requests for me to do, it can be a request for a character analysis, headcanons, fanfics, my opinion on a show, or anything else, really.

My favourite shows rn are monster, death note, Great Pretender and aot

Here's a list of all the animes I watched:

Completed:

- Angel Beats!

- Ao no Exorcist/Blue Exorcist

- Bungou Stray Dogs

- Blood c

- My hero academia

- Charlotte

- Death Note

- Devilman: crybaby

- Doukyuusei/Classmates

- Free!

- Given

- Great Pretender

- Hisone to Maso-tan

- Horimiya

- Jibaku Shounen Hanako-kun/Toilet-bound Hanako-kun

- Jujutsu Kaisen

- Kimetsu no Yaiba/Demon Slayer

- Kimi no Na wa/Your Name.

-Kimi to, Nami ni Noretara/Ride Your Wave

- Kiseijuu: Sei no Kakuritsu/Parasyte

- Koe no Katachi/A Silent Voice

- Komi-san wa, Comyushou desu/Komi Can't Communicate

- Kotarou wa Hitorigurashi/Kotaro Lives Alone

- Kuroko no Basket/Kuroko's Basketball

- No.6

- One Punch Man

- The Disastrous Life of Saiki K.

- Sasaki to Miyano

- Shingeki no Kyojin/Attack on Titan

- Shinseiki Evangelion/Neon Genesis Evangelion

- SK8 the infinity

- Sono Bisque Doll wa Koi wo Suru/My Dress-Up Darling

- Tenkuu Shinpan/High-Rise Invasion

- Toradora!

- Umibe no Étranger/The Stranger by the Beach

Watching:

- Banana Fish

- Cowboy Bebop

- Death Parade

- Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood

- Hunter x Hunter

- Haikyuu

Ps. just a little disclaimer, English is not my first language so try to ignore some mistakes I make, I'm working on it

#characrer analysis #x reader #bsd headcanons #dazai x reader #bsd x reader #jjk x reader #death note x reader #headcanons #i don't know #please say someone request something interesting #i'm bored #percy jackson x reader

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spoocys-glade-of-dreams · 4 months

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nebula stone: how good my muse’s memory is

pearl: a mental health headcanon

sapphire: if everyone my muse knew was hanging off a cliff and they could only choose three to save, the rest certainly dying, who they would choose

zoisite: does my muse believe everything’s going to work out for them in the end or not? / For both Raymans, both Monas, Floyd, both Murfy, Demona, Grute! (And have a kiss for suporting my BULLSHIT ❤️)

((Gunna be breaking this up into separate posts and I will be tagging you with each one. KISS RECEIVED AND YOU OBTAIN A HUG))

Nebula stone: How good is my muse's memory?

Rayman's memory is very good. He holds onto so many wonderful memories of his time spent with family and friends. But it also means he vividly remembers the more traumatizing ones. Ones like the Robot Pirate Invasion.

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The CLH Rayman's memories are fragmented. He can't remember a lot of details about his childhood or Dimension X. He can't even remember what his parents' faces looked like. Most of the memories that are intact revolve around his time as the voice, or his college days.

The one person from his past that never faded from his memory was Globox. He doesn't understand why he can remember Globox so well but not his parents.

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Raymona's memory is very good. She remembers all the lessons she's learned during her time exploring the glade and she remembers the friends she's made. She holds the memories of the ones she loves the closest to her heart.

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CLH Raymona's memory is just as good as her game counterpart. She's the one that helps to jog Rayman's memory of their time spent back in Dimension X. She likes to keep albums of photos so she doesn't risk forgetting.

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Floyd's memory is decent. He remembers quite a bit about his past and his childhood. He holds tight to the memories that brought him the most joy.

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Murfy's known as the flying encyclopedia for a reason. He remembers a lot of things. Things he's read, things he's studied, and of course likes to chat about stories of the past. He likes to tell stories about things that happened in the past with his friends; Most of the time they're heartfelt ones, though he's not immune to sharing ones that would get a rise or reaction out of his friends.

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CLH Murfy's memory is just as good as his game counterpart. Murfy remembers a lot, and most of them fuel his hatred for Eden and The High Council. He has seen a lot of cruel and dark things and that sticks with him.

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Demona's mind is sharp, and that includes her memory. She never forgets a face, and that is the downfall of any that have wronged her or her friends. She remembers every single transgression you have committed, but also never forgets when someone shows her genuine kindness. She holds a lot of grudges and is learning to be more forgiving now that she's been helped by Rayman.

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Grute does have a decent memory, but there aren't very many good ones from his past. His good ones were more recent. Such as when he met and got engaged to the ship's human cook, Miss Minnie. Their Engagement was both wonderful but also bittersweet given what happened between Minnie and her parents.

He says that joining the crew has given him a lot of really good memories that he holds onto to this day, and they will always be with him even in the event the crew disbands. He's never going to forget how kind and supportive they were to him and Minnie. They are his found family.

#Ask Rayman and Friends #gorgonacorali #Game universe #Captain Laserhawk Universe #Pirate/Adventure Au

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overthinkingtaleblr · 1 year

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My Soup Family Headcanon Masterlist

As I mentioned last week, I have a lot of thoughts about Spooker, too many to get all down right now, so here’s a masterlist about his family specifically, since I talk about them individually a lot!

A family consisting of living ghosts, the Soup family has been impacted by the Chakalata being banished by PIE when Spooker was a child. The current generation of the family is seemingly entirely human at this point, but getting to know them better makes it more obvious that this is not and has never been the case.

This will only go as far back as Chakalata, though I will mention Darth Calculus and others beyond him if the need rises. This is what happens when I'm left to my own devices.

Like always, I'm opening with a history of the family. This is where I'm going to cover both where Chakalata came from and why Spooker doesn't talk to his dad anymore.

History HC

Chakalata Soup is one of many, many special children who was raised by Darth Calculus. He's been a ghost since he was born, meaning he's been dead as long as he's been alive, and he doesn't like to think about how it worked. Because he was one of the younger kids to join the program, he sees DC as his actual father and doesn't actually know where he came from initially... (though DC might've been his actual dad I'm not sure yet... I did give Chakalata a mom, her name is Flammel--) However, it is likely his origin is inter-dimensional or with some connection to the Smigglebug family.

Darth Calculus is not a good parental figure for someone to have. He's incredibly conniving and the goal of his experiments is only to further his research on immortality. Since Chakalata was never really given life, it stands to reason that he can not die. He was given a lot of incredibly invasive tests and wasn't really taught how to control his dangerous powers so he would be more likely to over-exert himself trying. He isn't... a "ghost" ghost, as those can't move objects without effort and can't leave specific locations, but his heart has never beat and he can do most things ghosts can.

As a teenager he realized how dangerous and upsetting the tests were and actually ran away and escaped for a small time. He tried integrating with a society that didn't mind how different he was from them, he fell in love, he opened a diner, and he befriended the original Paranormal Investigators. He thought their goal of making the world more aware of ghosts was admirable and would allow a better life for him and his children. Especially after his firstborn, a girl named Emerson, was similarly ghostly to her father. He liked having the organization around as he had come to befriended some of the members, and helped them find ghosts in the area to help.

Because there's such a large age difference between Emerson and Fred "Spooker", there's a chance that they have more siblings in the middle, with Spooker as the youngest. It isn't necessary though, Whatever the case, Emerson's kid Poppy was born when Spooker was still a child. Around this time, Chakalata is found by DC and is pulled back into working under him. While helping her father at one of his places of work, Emerson got high-key nuked by one of the Acachallas (Billy) and despite Chakalata coming back from the dead, she couldn't even die and was left a charred living corpse.

Spooker never really got to know what remained of PIE, despite them having a kid about his age, because when he was younger Chakalata and Spooker & Emmie's mom split up, and Spooker went with his mom. This is where Chakalata struggling to control his powers comes into play, because they were becoming harder to contain and eventually wound up hurting people, getting him banished by a much less accepting early PIE. He didn't realize how lonely it would be, or that one of his victims and his granddaughter would be pulled along with him. This, and Darth Calculus's influence, has led him to resent the organization he once considered friends.

Which is why he eventually disowned Spooker, seeing his alignment with the organization that banished him as a betrayal.

Powers and Abilities HCs

Chakalata Soup

The Patriarch, Chakalata is about to do just about everything a ghost can, including possession, with an included firestarter ability. He can make and control an incredibly dangerous type of fire that he personally is immune to. The boundaries between life and death are skewed to him, and nowadays he prefers to be around ghosts since the undead population has been on a steady incline where he lives and is starting to form a real community.

Because his form really isn't physical, he can't get hurt and does not sustain a lot of short-term injuries... making it all the more shocking that DC's tests left him with scars.

Unlike most powers, which are directly tied to emotions, he was actually Taught to set things ablaze when he got frustrated or upset to make him harder to connect with.

His head was shaved for brain surgeries and other tests. He tried growing his hair out when he left DC to hide the scars, but had to shave it again for the same reason when he was found. In DC's eyes, Chakalata is still someone he can control.

Emerson "Barnacle Boat" Soup

Not her actual nickname, but one given to her by the young (nit-so-young) Johnny Ghost upon seeing her charred face. She is not fond of Ghost for that. She thought he'd be more understanding after he spent a full who-knows-how-long as a barely-living 7-foot puppet monster, but apparently not.

She is kind of alive, in that she can physically touch and feel things, travel the world, and needs sleep, food, and water to survive. However, her heart has never beat, and she is completely immune to pain.

Her body has a healing factor that is working much, much slower than she would like. Because her body was destroyed in the explosion, she couldn't be there to raise her daughter, which pains her immensely.

Fred "The Spooker" Soup

Spooker seems like a normal living person, even being able to get hurt and die, even if he is more pain-resistant than most people he can feel it. Where do his powers come from? Well, unlike his older sister, when he dies, he goes full ghost. He is either completely alive and human or the same type of undead creature as his father, and it all depends on how recently he last died.

When he dies, he slowly starts to come back to life over time, but he's perfectly content being a ghost, he finds it fun and feels it connects him more to his family since for him it's either one or the other. If he is tied to anything, he is tied to his hat.

I don't know if I want to say that Spooker was able to travel to the Housekeeper's dimension through a demon or if he can just Do That, but I can say that Spooker disappearing when he was stabbed by Casket in that dimension is not accidental. The Housekeeper has some control over the undead, and when Casket killed Spooker, Spooker Became undead. In other words, Casket put Spooker at the mercy of one of the worst entities in the series.

Poppy Soup

She is seemingly entirely human, with a beating heart and everything, but she is immune to most forms of damage. Including fire and radiation, most non-physical things can not hurt her.

Being raised by ghosts has made her develop no connection to the living world, and so despite being pretty normal from an outside perspective, she goes to the same school as the creep.ypastas when she gets out of the pocket dimension.

She is Incredibly close to Goober, who helped take care of her when she was growing up. She knows he sees her as kind of like a "replacement" for his younger sister, who died, but she's okay with it since she feels like she's using him as a "replacement" for her mom, who couldn't raise her.

Rapid Fire HCs

Everyone in the family has a ghost-based nickname that Chakalata gave them when they were little. He thinks they're adorable and it kind of hurts his heart that Spooker is his only kid who still uses his. He did not give Goober his name, that was ALL Poppy.

Poppy considers Goober apart of the family, but seeing as Goober was a human who got killed by Chakalata's hands, mentioning him in the powers and abilities section doesn't feel necessary. Goober's powers are 'being a ghost', 'following Chakalata', and 'FIRE'.

It is also worth noting that Goober was Katrina's older brother in my headcanons and her death Heavily affected him.

When Chakalata murdered Spooker for DIE that one time, it was not out of malice. He knew Spooker would come back as a ghost and thought that it'd make him easier to connect and empathize with. He didn't realize how traumatic being murdered by his father could be.

Chakalata used to Love the early PIE team, and found baby Johnny Ghost absolutely adorable. Saying that, he actually knew Gregory Casket, and knows what happened with CBF.

Emmie, similarly, knew baby Gregory, but left before the CBF incident. Upon meeting adult Johnny Ghost, she thought he was taking a name of a previous member as a code name or something, and used what she thought was his REAL name to try to get him to act more serious.

She had no idea it was so traumatic for him until she told her dad about it and he scolded her.

Poppy sees humans as ghosts who haven't hatched yet, and will always see PIE as something bad. She's probably the one who convinced Chakalata to check out the Destroyers of the Investigators Extraordinaire thing.

Chakalata did not want to return to DC, but eventually did out of what he felt was necessity. His only goal is to keep his kids and granddaughter out from under the knife.

When Chakalata meets Spooker's adopted daughter, Woah, he is going to sob his eyes out. Not out of sadness of course, but...

Due to the pessimistic feelings of the people around him, Chakalata was under the impression that Spooker was apart of PIE to reject his father and the undead. He didn't realize that Spooker still felt sympathetic to and a connection with the paranormal, or that this PIE does not consider themselves ghost-HUNTERS. Seeing Spooker and another PIE member adopt and care for a ghost child would make him realize that his son wasn't "gone" and this current PIE was not all bad.

Might even be enough for him to un-disown Spooker.

Songs and Why

- Love, Me Normally by Will Wood

I think this is a thought process that most of the family has come to experience, with Spooker being the most recent one. This idea that they are inherently different from everyone else and this resentment of the idea because of how alienating it was. Everyone else has worked beyond it, but it's harder to do when you feel you've been left behind.

Admittedly, more of the family has individual songs.

Chakalata has To My Enemies

Poppy has Aura (and Gintlemen's Club in an AU, she shares it with Gavin)

Goober has two-- Dumb Dumb and A Million Gruesome Ways To Die

#taleblr #taleblr headcanons #taleblr masterlist #chakalata soup #poppy soup #Spooker soup #Fred soup #Emerson soul #taleblr goober

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ohworm-writes · 2 years

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✰☆★—Tenkū Shinpan (High-Rise Invasion)—★☆✰

“The only verdict is vengeance; a VENDETTA held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous.”

✪ SNIPER MASK ✪

Boyfriend Headcanons

S/o who had their Tubes Tied (Tubal Ligation)

Jealous Headcanons

Male!Reader

Comfort Headcanons

Jealous!Reader (over Kuon) + make up + confession

S/o who is motherly towards Kuon

Spin the Bottle with Sniper Mask

✪ MAYUKO NISE ✪

Defensive!Reader when Mayuko goes into Hibernation

#navi #navigation #high rise invasion x reader #hri x reader #tenkuu shinpan x reader #tenku shinpan x reader #ohworm-writes #Last Updated 12/3/2022 #masterlist

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❛❛ 𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐀 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃 , armies could ever bear . he's been betrayed, deceived, hurt . believe me , when i say , he has already crossed hell . and the only time peace could be found in his eyes was when he was looking at her . –––––––––––––

FULL NAME. Ryan Jacob Parrish

NICKNAMES. Ry

BIRTHDAY. November 3, 1988 ( 36 )

OCCUPATION. Retired Marine and Owner of Ajax Boxing Gym

RESIDENCE. Sterling Lakes

GENDER / PRONOUNS. Cismale ∘ He/Him

HOMETOWN. Covington, Georgia

PINTEREST ╱ CONNECTIONS

personality .

zodiac chart: scorpio sun, taurus moon, libra rising

mbti personality: enfj

moral alignment: neutral good

ennegram: type 5 (x6 occasionally)

hobbies / interests: running, boxing, motorbike riding, camping

positive traits: adventurous, protective, sentimental, loyal, empathetic

negative traits: reckless, resentful, stubborn, compulsive, uncommunicative

family .

parents: abigail parrish ( mom ), jacob parrish ( dad )

siblings: younger brother

children: none that he knows of lol

pets: brown lab named katara

breakdown .

tw: cancer, death, injury

born in covington, georgia to two high school sweethearts, ryan has always lived a relatively simple life alongside his brother. sundays were reserved for church, with family dinners following around the table. everything was peachy, or as peachy as it could be.

that was until ryan's mom got sick. she was diagnosed with invasive lobular carcinoma, a type of breast cancer that could be treated if spotted early enough. the parrishes were hopeful. jacob (ryan's father) drove his wife to treatment nearly every day. he was by her side and took care of the boys on the days she couldn't. things seemed to be looking up. however, ryan's mom unfortunately lost her battle with cancer.

doctors did everything they could to salvage her life but there was no hope of reviving her. ryan, and his family had to tell her goodbye. they buried her with a heartfelt ceremony just shy of ryan's 17th birthday.

in the years following, ryan struggled to cope with her loss. he was always very close to his mom and in her absence the whole family mourned her differently. ryan spun out. he drank and smoked a lot to cope and in his moments of grief, got arrested a few times. this greatly disappointed his father and only made the two grow more and more estranged.

when enough became enough, ryan was given an ultimatum - either get his shit together or get out. he chose option B. he left home not bearing to look back and spiraled even more.

it was only when he reached rock bottom that he realized he wasn't making his mom proud. in a last ditch effort to turn things around, he enlisted into the marines in san diego. as a third generation veteran, he thought going into the corps might mend the bridges of his family that he broke.

it sort of worked. during his time away, ryan discovered himself. he worked on becoming the man he always knew his mom wanted him to be.

then while in battle, an accident led to ryan's leg being demolished. he was severely wounded and transported home to recover. afterwards, he was given a purple heart for his service and had to undergo almost a year's worth of physical therapy, followed by a prosthetic to make him appear "normal".

nowadays, he's back in his hometown and trying to rebuild his life while researching for a new purpose. all the while, he's trying to mend things with his family.

headcanons .

after being wounded in combat, he underwent surgery to have his left leg amputated from the knee down. he now wears a prosthetic to appear "normal". but, he's incredibly insecure about it. therefore, he never wears shorts out in public or outside of his own home. and he definitely doesn't like people touching him near that leg.

he has "pelle sub agnina latitat mens saepe lupina" tattooed on his ribcage. it means "beneath the lamb's skin, often lurks a wolf's mind."

while he's not always consistent with it, he does keep a journal to write down his thoughts. it was a healing technique he learned in therapy and he enjoys when he can find the time to do it.

he was a lot softer as a kid and is often called on or known around town as the "handy neighbor". if you need help fixing a broken sink, changing a flat tire, or doing little projects around the house... he's your guy.

although he's saved up a lot of money from his time in the military and inherited quite a bit from his mother's life insurance, ryan is a man of modest means. that's why he lives in a small trailer by the lake. he loves the peacefulness of the outdoors and doesn't really value material things. but he will spoil the people he loves.

he owns a boxing gym called "ajax" named after the greek god, ajax, who was known for being fearless, strong, powerful and who had a high level of combat intelligence.

as much as ryan harbors tireless influxes of self-loathing, he also holds a dear desire to live his life for the people he cares about. and he cares for a lot of people. there’s nothing he wouldn’t do for the ones he cares about, even if he grumbles through it once or twice. ryan's a man who understands the colossal weight of loss, and therefore, he tries much harder than others to hold on to love as loudly as possible, even with all his imperfections.

character inspirations. oliver queen (arrow), david axelrod (endless love), billy russo (the punisher), noah calhoun (the notebook)

#𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 ╱ intro.#pinned.

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phoenix-flamed · 11 months

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Thank you once more to @graphesthesia -- you are an absolute gem for listening to me ramble!

This post is going to finally be talking about my headcanons regarding the Northern Territories. As always, this is purely headcanon, and isn't meant to justify the shitty things Elwin did. They were shitty. Even he knows they were shitty.

So first, going to detour real quick to talk about my personal headcanons for the High Houses of Rosaria(which, if the game's lore speaks against these headcanons, I'd say I'll change it accordingly but let's be real here, I'm too lazy for that). House Rosfield is, of course, the ruling house; it's a Rosfield that always takes the throne. The other High Houses do hold political power, and the heads of the houses are part of the Archduke/Archduchess's council -- however, they cannot act without first gaining the approval from the one on the throne.

In other words, regardless of what they wanted, Elwin had the final say. As expected, this was the source of a lot of tension and contempt towards Elwin from the other High Houses.

The talks regarding what to do about the stirrings within the Northern Territories started shortly after my Elwin took the throne. The High Houses were already pressuring him to invade and attack, on the grounds that it would be smarter to put a stop to any potential trouble before it cropped up, rather than wait for the possible threat to be revealed. Elwin would not agree to this. His stance was to wait; there was no definitive proof that Silvermane and the tribes inhabiting the northern region would attack.

Of course, the tribes of the north did end up making a move against Rosaria -- and Elwin was forced to acquiesce and begin devising a plan for how to deal with the rising situation. These plans took a few years to draw up due to attention having to be split between the Northern Territories and the new alliance with Dhalmekia to combat Kanver's push for independence, and Waloed's intervention. But once the plans were complete, Elwin himself led the invasion into the Northern Territories, and war of course ensued.

When Silvermane's troops surrendered in defeat, the question then came up of how to ensure that they would not rise again to attack Rosaria. Some of the heads of the other High Houses thought that Silvermane should be put to death as an example. Others thought that the Northern Territories should be forcibly overtaken by Rosaria.

Now, my Elwin respected Silvermane. He acknowledged to the man that he understood why he and his people did what they did -- their Mothercrystal was dying, their lands were slowly being eaten away by the Blight, so Silvermane was probably doing what he felt was best for his people. He also acknowledged that if the shoe was on the other foot, so to speak, he would do the same thing for the people of Rosaria. Needless to say, he didn't approve of either of these methods, and sought to find a more peaceable solution.

Taking Jill to Rosaria was, without a doubt, an assholish move. There is no denying that, and my Elwin will never deny it either. But from a purely political standpoint, it was smart. It was basically tying their hands -- they could either settle down and leave Rosaria in peace, or they could risk Jill's safety by choosing to attack again. It should be noted that no, my Elwin would not have hurt Jill, nor would he have allowed harm to come to her. But Silvermane didn't know that, and that was the point.

From one father to another, Elwin was appealing to Silvermane's emotions as a father moreso than those of a ruler. Which, again, was assholish and below the belt -- but it did work as intended. It also opened the door for surprisingly better relations between the Northern Territories and Rosaria; they were not allies, but they were neutral rather than aggressive, and I headcanon that that is why Rosaria was so willing to take in refugees from the north, as talked about in the first portion of the game.

As a sidebar note --

This whole situation was actually another reason why Elwin in the end conceded to himself to take Joshua to Phoenix Gate… because if everyone else could sacrifice for their people, including Silvermane giving up Jill, then Elwin needed to as well, no matter how much it hurt. He's not exempt from that suffering just because he's Archduke.

#Headcanons #I HAVE BEEN MEANING TO WRITE THIS OUT AND ABOUT THE KANVER SITUATION SINCE THE ULTIMANIA BOOK DROPPED AND GAVE US THE TIMELINE OF EVENTS #WAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH #anyway here have this rambling nonsense

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ghostlyforxst · 2 years

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Greetings, listed below are my do's and don'ts. Also a list of what look for in a request and list of anime fandoms are written below. All of these are opinions based. If offended exit off my blog, no comment needed, or you'll be blocked. Anyways, let your ideas or questions creep into the request!

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Gender neutral readers are welcomed, along with female and male readers. With that being said, female x female and male x male are accepted!

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 AU (Alternative Universes) are welcomed too. My favorites being: monster/mythical creature au, farm/hybrid au, purge au, and vintage au.

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Headcannons, scenarios, and oneshots are welcomed.

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 poly relationships and yandere relationships are welcomed.

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 NSFW and SFW are welcomed, aswell as angst.

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Monsters and hybrids that are welcomed: werewolves, vampires, naga, driders/arachnids, holstaurs, centaur, dragons, mermaids/mermans, elves, fairies, orcs, werebear, aliens, demon, zombies, and any hybrids that I know of are welcomed!

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 To begin with, pedophilia or incest (including step-brother) are unwelcomed. Following that, characters who look like children and have womanly/manly body parts are unwelcomed.

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Everyone is included in my stories, so OCs are unwelcomed. Including adding precise appearance like hair and eye color are unwelcomed. (Though chubby readers and tall readers are welcomed!)

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 What is the gender of the reader?

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Which character is it?

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 What is the plot, what do you want to happen

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 If using a AU, what au is it?

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Are you wanting headcanons, scenarios, or a story?

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 If monster/mythical creature au, what creature are they?

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Demon Slayer

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Hunter x Hunter

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 My Hero Academia

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Jujustu Kaisen

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Tokyo Revengers

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Saiki k

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 kakegurui

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 High-Rise Invasion

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Seven Deadly Sins

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Dragon Ball Z

𓂃𓍊𓋼𓂂𓏸 Obey Me

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fischlsbubbletea · 2 years

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R3QU3ST RUL3S + F4ND0MS 1 WR1T3 F0R…

Sorry, I know it’s all a jumble LOL, I’ll sort it someday 💟

WHAT I WRITE:

| character x reader | reader x character (basically the same as the former but from the characters POV) | OC x character (I need detailed desc though, looks, personality, how they talk, etc)

| character x character (only if acceptable, so Aether x Lumine = X under 16 x over 20 (17 x 19 doesn’t seem too bad to me)= X but Shinobu x reader = # Komi x Tadano = #) | platonic! reader x character | fluff | light NSFW (but I’m not very comfortable with that so SFW is preferred) | angst | trauma but only if mentioned, I will not write it as a current part of the story |

WHAT I WRITE ONLY IF REQUESTED:

WHAT I DON’T WRITE:

FANDOMS I WRITE FOR:

FANDOMS I ONLY WRITE FOR IF REQUESTED:

| BNHA/MHA |

FANDOMS I WILL WRITE FOR AT SOME POINT:

I DON’T WRITE FOR:

Pls respect what I do and don’t write ! If a fandom you want isn’t here feel free to ask me by message or by ask !!!

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pl4n3t-plut0 · 5 months

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High rise Invasion Masterlist

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Moodboards:

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Communication cards:

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Headcanons:

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#age regression #age regressor #sfw smolspace #high rise invasion #high rise invasion agere

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og-danny-dorito · 3 years

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[ 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐒𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐬™ ]

i have only seen one episode of the anime and a shitton of clips but i Do Not Care he’s SEXY

⚠️𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬⚠️ : sexual content in some parts (i’ll put a ⚠️ on which ones are)

- okay so like idk what it is about him but he kinda gives off “smooth until you get to know him” vibes??

- like it’s obvious that he’s incredibly skilled in combat and has years of experience under his belt, but does that mean he knows how to ask if something is wrong to someone he cares about? no, no it does not

- he’s basically the equivalent of your awkward dad friend that cant confront other people about emotions and isn't great at conveying his own but is still extremely supportive and would kill someone if they were being a mild annoyance (literally)

- he’s basically the physical embodiment of the stereotype of calling someone “kid” as a loving term and ruffling their hair after a long talk or putting his hat on their head as a way of trying to comfort them

- OH also i’m convinced that he consistently smells like cigarettes and expensive cologne, even if he isn't smoking in the moment

- it kinda just follows him everywhere?? like it’s a very subtle scent that just carries with him wherever he goes but if you’re around him enough you you’ll be able to recognize it a mile away

- it’s kinda comforting to have around, but that doesn't really diminish the fact that smoking might kill him one day if something else doesn't

- he knows that it damages his lungs and all that, but there’s a certain comfort of letting the warm feeling of burnt tobacco flood your lungs that he just kinda,, craves basically

- that being said, he’s 100% gonna have a smoke after sex (⚠️)

- it’s like a ritual for him: he fucks you into the mattress and then has a smoke afterward you’ve both finished (⚠️)

- with his arm draped around your shoulders, he holds you close while he breathes out the toxic clouds to the ceiling and tells you how much better of he is with someone like you to be by his side

- he’s a very sweet and caring lover, which makes it really easy to go to him with anything

- work stresses, concerns about a loved one, or something as simple as having a bad day doesn’t fall on deaf ears when he’s around

- the inverse though is that he’s not that good at conveying his emotions through speech, so if something is bothering him he prefers to deal with it on his own to save you the trouble of having to be overly-patient with him

- it’s not that he doesn’t trust you or anything he just,, doesn’t really know how to put his feelings into words. so,,, he doesn’t.

- but he lets you know in other ways how he feels. sniper has never really been one for physical affection (his love language is more along the lines of acts of service tbh), but if he’s having a bad day you can usually tell because he starts being more touchy-feely with you

- for some reason just being close to you is enough to make him feel better, so he makes it a point to subtly show you that he wants your affection because words are hard

- it’s not uncommon to find his knuckles brushing against your palm as he stands by your side or have his hands desperately squeeze your waist when you go to hug him, but it only intensifies once he’s feeling kinda shitty

- he doesn’t like the concept of taking his frustrations out on you sexually (unless you want him to ykyk), so most of the time he just hugs on you for moral support (⚠️)

- the best position is for him to sit down on the couch in your make-shift apartment with you straddling his waist, his arms wrapped tightly around you while you card your fingers through his hair

- by this point his hat is off, casted aside on the couch and his tie loosened up so that it’s easier for him to breathe and relax

- his gloves are off so that he can feel the warm expanse of your skin against his own, his large hands covering most of your hips and back as he rubs his thumbs along the soft areas absentmindedly

- it’s almost like he’s trying to map out the patterns on your skin, trying to remember every detail of this moment like you’ll disappear one day without a trace.

- bonus points if you start to tell him how much you care about him and how good he is to you because he needs the validation TvT

- he kinda just likes being validated in general though?? he’d never admit that he likes to be praised, but the feeling of someone needing and caring about him as a person kiiiiiinda makes him more happy than he’d like to admit

- like there’s a certain feeling of satisfaction that he gets when someone tells him that they think he’s great regardless of his flaws that he hasn't quite learned how to handle

- most of the situations that i can view that sort of relationship forming in would be with someone he feels he needs to protect even though they can pretty much handle themselves

- he likes someone who’s mature enough to where he won’t be nervous if he leaves them alone for more than five seconds, but dependent enough to where he feels needed

- he’s seen a lot of shit, so a more upbeat or carefree partner would probably be right for him since he kinda likes having someone around who isn’t as critical and uptight as he is even though he hates being called uptight

- there’s a particular kind of joy of having someone who still views the ugly parts of the world through a lens of child-like innocence and positivity

- he likes having someone around who isn't scared of him and trusts him enough to rely on him even though it makes his protective senses go haywire

- he doesn't want anyone to crush your dreams of a better world or your optimism for change in any way shape or form, so if anyone even THINKS of trying to hurt you it’s over for them

- but, regardless of all of his flaws and issues and self-doubts, he’s very loyal and protective of you. just seeing you brightens his day and makes him feel better. having someone take that away from him- his little piece of heaven on earth that he thinks a bastard like him doesn’t deserve -is something he’d never let happen to you. you’re one of the only good things he has in this hell on Earth, and he’ll be damned if someone tries to take you away from him.

𝐄𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐚 : It doesn’t matter if you’re older, younger, or his age, if you’re shorter than him he’s going to call you “kid”. He does that thing where he rests his elbow on your head or your shoulder when he’s just idling around, and makes it a point to pretend to not be able to see you when you walk up to him. He’s definitely the type to say “I heard a voice, but I can’t see anyone... weird.” When you call out for him because he likes how flustered and pouty you get at his teasing.

[-𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐚��𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝐑𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐀𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝.-]

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