#if you was to ask me which I prefer to be I would gladly pick the cynical because I'm tired of having anxiety and thought I got over it

[girlyliondragon]

/negative (kinda? Not really a “vent” but moreso frustrated?)

The fact that I’m nervous and so easy to back down and all the very moment I’m confronted is not something that is usual for me.

And I know this and I wish I could stop being that because I know it’s only a thing because it’s something that has rubbed off onto me and it’s FRUSTRATING AAAAAAAA.

[airas-story]

More than the Idea of Love

“I thought things were going well,” Tony said. “Where did I go wrong?” They’d been ‘not dating’ for the past few months, and Tony… well, he’d thought they were on their way to ‘really dating’. He hadn’t expected their non-break up.

Stephen pursed his lips, and he still wasn’t quite meeting Tony’s gaze. “I’m in love with you.” It wasn’t news, Stephen had been up front about his feelings, as well as his lack of expectations of Tony’s own feelings. It had made for a somewhat awkward first few months of friendship, but they had adjusted. And really, it had taken less than a year for Tony to fall in love with Stephen in return. 

“And I love you,” Tony said honestly, trying to push every ounce of sincerity into the words.

Stephen’s jaw tightened, but when he spoke, there was no denying the pain behind his words. “How sure are you that you’re not in love with the idea of someone loving you?”

The question took Tony aback. In love with the idea of Stephen’s love for him?

It had never really been something he’d considered, but he supposed it deserved his due consideration at the very least. Stephen would certainly never listen to him if Tony didn’t give him at least that much.

But, no, he was pretty sure he loved Stephen, not just the idea of him, or what Stephen had to offer him.

“I don’t like Pink Floyd,” Tony said.

Stephen blinked at the sudden change in conversation. Tony could see that he’d thrown him off guard. “What?” 

“I’m AC/DC all the way,” Tony explained. “They are, without a doubt, the greatest band this world has ever seen and we should all thank Australia for producing them.”

Stephen was looking bemused, now. “Tony, you listen to Pink Floyd in your lab all the time,” Stephen told him. “I know, because you blast it at unhealthy levels and we get into an argument every time until you turn it down to something less likely to cause loss of hearing.”

Tony shrugged. “Admittedly, arguing with you is enjoyable and that’s easy pickings. But Stephen, you like Pink Floyd.”

Stephen still looked somewhat skeptical, as though he saw where Tony was going with this but he couldn’t see just what it meant. “You’re saying that you listen to Pink Floyd, which you apparently hate, because I like Pink Floyd. And that’s… what, a sign that you love me?”

“I also drink tea in the evenings,” Tony offered. “Instead of my preferred coffee.” It was only further evidence after all.

“Tea is better for your health,” Stephen said automatically. Tony saw the moment that Stephen understood where he was going with that particular tidbit. “But you don’t drink it for the health benefits, do you. You drink it because it makes me happy to see you taking care of yourself.”

Stephen still didn’t understand.

“I’d do a lot of things to make you happy,” Tony said quietly. “Stephen, if I loved the idea of you, I’d continue as normal, reassured in the fact that you already love me. Because for some reason you do. But I don’t love the idea of you. I love you, Pink Floyd and evening tea and all.”

Stephen still looked hesitant.

“Is this the point where I admit that your cooking is awful?” Tony asked. “But that I’d gladly eat it for the rest of my life because you get ridiculously proud of yourself when you’ve made something, and I love the smile on your face when I ask for seconds.”

Stephen stared at him. “My cooking isn’t awful.”

“It’s the worst,” Tony told him honestly. He wasn’t sure why Stephen kept insisting that he cook every other time, Tony had offered to order in or do the cooking himself, but Stephen insisted. “And I’d eat it anyways.”

“You love my pasta,” Stephen argued.

Tony huffed a laugh. “Stephen, I’m half-Italian. I have ridiculously high standards for pasta. Though I admit, your pasta is probably your best dish.” Tony had never realized it was possible to both overcook and undercook pasta, but Stephen still managed it. It was almost like magic.

But not the good kind.

But his sauce was decent, so Tony was going to take what he could get.

“You are the only one who has ever liked my cooking,” Stephen admitted. “I should have realized.” His gaze was piercing as he took Tony in. “You’d really eat my cooking for the rest of your life?” Stephen asked.

“And ask for seconds every time,” Tony promised.

A small, somewhat pleased smile crossed Stephen’s face. Tony doubted it was because Tony was willing to eat his cooking.

Tony hadn’t realized just how thoroughly Stephen had convinced himself that everything that Tony had done the past few months, all of the ‘not a date’s that they’d been on, that all of that was because Tony wanted to be loved and thought Stephen was an easy mark.

Nothing could be further from the truth.

He could see that Stephen was slowly taking in his words, was slowly starting to believe him.

And really, if eating Stephen’s terrible cooking was what convinced Stephen that Tony really, truly loved him, not just the idea of him, then that made every single bite worth it.

[viperbarnes]

The Itch [1/3]

Alpha!Bucky x Omega!Reader

Summary: “It seems whatever suppressants HYDRA pumped you with over the years have flushed out of your system at last… you aren’t sick, Sergeant Barnes. You’re an Alpha who hasn’t known an Omega in more than 80 years.”

Warnings: smut smut smut smut smut 18+ PLEASE! also cussing probably, and later the implication of infidelity but sort of not really, (if you have concerns feel free to shoot me an ask and i can explain further!)

A/N: this is just one of two different ABO au’s i’ve been planning for a while teehee, but this is the shorter and more complete one so far! let me know if you’d like to be tagged!

Word Count: 3.6k

Once Is Chance

Bucky scrunches his nose in vague distaste, pursing his lips even though he knows it won’t do anything to make him blend into the settings around him any more naturally. He’s not sure how he let himself be talked into this, he hated these modern nightclubs, how loud they were, the flashing lights, the people.

From every direction his senses are assaulted by various scents of those crammed into the underground space with him. Alphas, Omegas, Betas, it seemed like this, and the hundreds of places across the city just like it, was exactly the place to be if you wanted to catch the attention of a mate…. Even just for one night.

Unfortunately that was the exact reason for his attendance tonight, and even more unfortunately, that reason was advised by his doctor.

Bucky Barnes was an Alpha who had gone through just about everything in his over-extended life, and yet somehow he still found his whole face igniting beet-red when his doctor had turned to face him, fingers clasped and an amused smile just waiting to fall out from behind his lips.

“It seems whatever suppressants HYDRA pumped you with over the years have flushed out of your system at last… you aren’t sick, Sergeant Barnes. You’re an Alpha who hasn’t known an Omega in more than 80 years.”

Honestly Bucky thinks he might’ve preferred the reality in which his bolstered immune system was attacked by some super-flu. Instead, he was stuck in this reality, where the only medical instruction he’d been given was to ‘get laid’.

It certainly didn’t help that ever since finding out what his real problem actually was, it was as if he couldn’t properly think about or concentrate on anything without his thoughts devolving. A couple of years ago he would have stubbornly refused to listen to either his doctor or his body, never would have stepped foot into a club full of people like this, but to his chagrin, Bucky had found himself aware of his own growth and healing, marked by the fact he knew this wasn’t something he could handle on his own.

Now Bucky was stuck between wanting to rid himself of the near-constant hardness in his pants, and his own lack of fondness for one night stands. He’d never been a fan, not really, but that had been back in his time. Things seemed even more foriegn and cold nowadays, and despite the many interested omega scents he can pick up from those around him, Bucky’s not entirely sure he even knows how to take a gal home anymore.

He’s so lost in his thoughts, frowning to himself and his whiskey, that he nearly jumps a mile when a hand lands gently on his arm.

Bucky whips his head to the side, aware all of a sudden of a familiar warm, sweet scent to his right, though in his surprise it takes him a moment to fully focus and recognise you. Embarrassment at his lack of cool threatens to pink his cheeks, but he pushes it down in favour of letting his body relax once more.

“Bucky? I thought that was you,” you smile kindly, and let your hand drop from his arm now that you have his attention, and Bucky gladly focuses on you fully, if not to get his mind off of everything else for a few minutes.

“Hey, what’re you doing here?” he hears himself ask, happy that you move to take up the previously empty spot next to him at the bar.

Your smile brightens, and your scent is coloured with amusement briefly as you cock your head at him in between hailing down the busy barman. Bucky waits for you to seemingly give up before intervening, his much larger presence bringing the staff towards the two of you at the far end of the bar in a matter of seconds. You throw him a thankful look, and once you’ve ordered, Bucky does too, waving you off as he passes his cash over the counter to cover the both of you.

“I live in New York too, remember?” you reply at last to his question, and Bucky cringes internally, because, yes, now that he’s not shocked by your appearance here, he does in fact remember. You don’t seem to be interested in teasing him much over it, even after he mumbles an apology in his glass.

A strangely comfortable silence falls between you for a moment as you accept your drink from the returning bartender, smiling and thanking him kindly.

Bucky had first met you in Louisiana, at Sarah Wilson’s home. You’d grown up in Delacroix, had been lifelong friends with both the Wilson siblings, and though you now lived and worked in New York, you seemed to take every opportunity you could to return south. Bucky completely understood. He did too.

The Wilson’s had become family to him, and both Sam and Sarah had shuffled around, making space for him in their family, creating tight bonds that would never quite replace those of his own family, but had become something special and unique all of their own. Bucky was protective of them, slipping easily into the role of alpha, especially if Sam couldn’t be around. It had made him wary of folks he didn’t know when they came around Sarah and the boys, but right from the first time he’d met you, he knew you were to be trusted.

In a way you seemed to mirror his own place as an adopted member of the Wilson clan, and maybe that’s why out of the many friends and neighbours he’d been introduced to the past few years, you were the only one who he’d really paid attention to.

That wasn’t to say you’d become close, Bucky still kept himself to himself for the most part, but you’d somehow become a constant for him whenever he returned to Louisiana, so much so that if you couldn’t make it for whatever reason, things felt off.

But he’d only ever seen you in Louisiana.

Despite the both of you living in the same city, Bucky had never really given much thought to you actually being around, somewhere out there.

“So… what are you doing here?” you ask playfully once you’ve taken a good sip of your cocktail and turned to face him again. Bucky tries not to let his eyes drop to where he’s desperate to give you a proper once-over. You were wearing ripped jeans and a silky black lace top that framed your cleavage all too well.

“I, uh…” he blinks his gaze away from you, swallowing thickly and shaking his head. He’d thought he’d hidden his mood fairly well, but either he must have tripped up, or you know him far better than he’d realised, because your hand is back on his arm a second later, your expression now painted with worry.

“Are you alright? You seem…” you trail off, not needing to finish. Bucky shoots you an apologetic glance and downs the rest of his drink quickly. When you take your hand back a moment later, he has to forcibly stop himself from frowning.

“Yeah. Sorry, I’m…” he hesitates for a second longer, and really, he’s not quite sure when he became this comfortable with you.

So, Bucky tells you.

He tells you of his week long struggle, how he’d thought he’d been infected with something on his last mission only for his doctor to turn around and explain to him the truth, what he needed to do, and why that had led him to being here tonight, holding up the end of the bar in a club he was completely out of place in.

He’s glad your concern doesn’t turn into full on pity or worry, he knows deep down that really wouldn’t have helped anything. Instead you listen carefully, your demeanour gradually shifting to one of wry understanding, and when he’s done, you mimic him by downing the remainder of your drink with a solemn nod.

“I know it’s not exactly the same, but I do understand,” you tell him with a slight wince. Bucky tips his chin at you in a silent question, and you roll your eyes a little, moving in a little closer.

“My ex and I broke up three years ago and I haven’t exactly been playing the field since… it gets to you,” you say with a playful nudge to his arm and a soft chuckle.

Bucky nods once, but finds himself looking away from you with a grimace at the thought of you feeling… lonely, in that way.

“It’s so disruptive. I’ll be fine one day, and the next it’s like suddenly all I can think about is–” you cut yourself off and shake your head, another amused smile pulling at your lips.

Bucky hails the bartender and gestures for another round, but acknowledges you with a deep grunt.

“I’m one-hundred and nine years old. I should be able to go for more than three minutes without thinking about sex,” he snarls into his new drink when it arrives, before quickly finishing this one too. He’d turned away from you subconsciously now to face the bar, though predictably his focus remains trained on the space beside him.

You shift on your feet, tipping back your head and letting out a small chortle.

“We’ve been talking for at least three minutes and you seem to have managed it just fine,” you say playfully, shrugging your shoulders.

Bucky snorts.

“I absolutely haven’t,” he replies immediately and without much thought. It’s only when your scent colours with surprise that he realises exactly what he’s told you.

Bucky feels his mouth go dry as he straightens, turning back to face you once again, his mind beginning to race with early alarms of panic.

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that,” the words stumble from his lips, his frown back in full force now as he stresses over the disrespect he’s worried you may have felt.

You blink at him, and the surprise seems to wipe from both your face and your aura. You shake your head at him, at his apology, and take another sip of your drink. Bucky watches you keenly for several moments, his shoulders squaring again when you carefully adjust to face him even more.

“It’s okay, Bucky, really,” you say, your tone indecipherable, but you seem unable to hold his eye contact now.

“Besides, you know me, I’m familiar. It’s only natural,” you continue after a beat, meeting his gaze for a few seconds before letting it swing back around at anything but him.

Bucky swallows thickly.

Despite your assurances, he can’t help but berate himself.

He watches as you take another sip of your drink, but this time as you replace it back on the bar, your demeanour shifts to something he can’t quite pick out.

“I mean hell, if we both need to get laid, why not someone you already know?” you say slowly, carefully, voice full of feigned casual-ness, and at last you lift your eyes to meet his again.

Bucky blinks as he processes your words, not bothering to push down his own surprise at your apparent suggestion.

“I– I’m not sure that’s a good idea–” he begins, even as his gaze briefly drops to the exposed skin of your neck and up again, but you cut him off.

“Buck, were you really going to take a stranger home tonight?” you ask bluntly, a little more confident and a little too knowing. It’s not really a question, either.

You both already know the answer.

“Besides,” You lean in a little closer to him then, close enough that he can clearly smell your perfume on your neck, and when he can’t help but look down at you, his eyes drop even lower for just a second.

“You’d be doing me a favour, really.”

—

Bucky pushes open his apartment door, holding it for you as you step past him and into the dimly lit entryway.

You seemed quiet now, though not anxious. The tension had only grown on the trip back to his place from the club, and Bucky isn’t so sure he knows what to do with it anymore.

He helps you with your coat, and you both shuffle about for a moment kicking your shoes off before Bucky turns away from you briefly to lock his door, and tries to use the spare seconds to figure out how to break the silence.

When he turns to face you again, he finds you staring, the feeling in his chest only growing when he takes in the desire painted clearly across your scent.

Even so, he remains still when you step towards him, your hands reaching out to skim over his forearms, up and to his shoulders, making flesh and vibranium alike tingle at the sensation.

He can’t remember the last time he’d been touched like this. Touched solely for the tenderness of it, for the pleasure or if. Your fingertips move appreciatively over his shoulders and up behind his neck as you step even closer, and Bucky breaks his stillness to let his own hands come to rest at your waist, an invitation for you to come into his space fully, helped along by the barest hint of a tug.

He’s glad you’d made the first move, if only because it gives him the certainty to take the lead properly, like his brain had been begging him to do since you’d sidled up to him at the bar.

Bucky leans down to brush his nose against yours, relishing in the way your eyes flutter shut at the contact, relieved to see he’s not the only one affected by the need for intimacy. He surprises himself when he slips his hand higher up your back, pressing you against him further, but is rewarded when you shift your chin upwards ever so slightly, a silent demand to hurry up, or a subconscious request. Either way, he certainly doesn’t have the self-control to make you wait any longer.

Bucky dips his lips to yours without hesitation, and feels his whole body light up immediately. If he’d thought he could read you before, now he felt like he could tell exactly what you were thinking, your bodies simultaneously falling into step with one another as your kiss becomes more heated.

You can’t help but moan against his mouth when his hands start gripping and pulling at your clothes, and you do your best to keep up, even when you begin to stumble back together further into his apartment.

Your back finds a mattress just as your jeans are tugged from your legs, and for a moment as you’re parted you watch as Bucky shrugs quickly out of his shirt and deftly pulls apart his belt, his own pants shoved away and discarded beyond the edge of the bed.

Wordlessly you move in tandem further up the bed as Bucky follows you down to the plush surface, his body somehow feeling even better now that his weight was on top of you. You hadn’t exactly gone into detail earlier when you’d told Bucky that you sympathised with his problem, but the truth is, you think you understand a little too well.

You’d always been an omega who craved physicality, but these last few years had been rough on you, knowing what it was like to fall into place with an alpha, and then suddenly no longer have that… well, like you’d said; it gets to you.

You’d dabbled with seeing others here and there but nothing really clicked like it was supposed to, like it was right now as Bucky gently knees your legs apart and settles between them. Your brain turns to mush. Mushier than it already was, and you don’t even try to stop yourself from gripping onto him tighter, or from letting your thigh wrap around his.

He grunts a little, but drops himself fully to meet you chest to chest, held up only by his forearms now caged around your head and you feel consumed by him already. He kisses you again, and reaches down to wrap his arm around your leg, hoisting it even higher so that it curls fully around his hip, holding it there as he begins to grind against you.

You’re panting even before he enters you, slowly, but all at once in a way that makes your back arch off the bed and your hips twist up to try and meet him even closer. You find yourself enamoured with the way his face drops into the crook of your neck, and he flexes his hips ever so slightly, driving himself deeper. You can feel for yourself how tight you are, how much he was stretching you open around him, and you appreciate the way he doesn’t feel the need to pause everything to check on you. It was always nice when an alpha did, of course, but the primal part of your brain relishes in the fact Bucky seems satisfied that you’ll take him regardless.

His first proper thrust levels you completely, and you find yourself scrambling to grab hold of him as your brain seems to boot up again right as he gives you another, and another until he’s setting a relentless pace. You’d always had an inkling Bucky was a fairly old-fashioned, take-control kind of alpha, and you’re vindicated in the best way possible when he swoops up your free thigh to bring it equal with your other, digging his own knees more intently into the mattress, before proceeding to fuck you even deeper.

Bucky seemed to be in his own little world right now, and you honestly don’t blame him after his eighty year dry spell. He was still fucking you within an inch of your life, and you’re fully prepared to take care of yourself in the meantime. Blindly you reach a shaking hand between you to begin rubbing quick circles over your clit, already feeling yourself start to pull closer to the edge when you feel the man above you growl deeply in his chest.

Without ever stopping driving into you, he shifts his weight to his right hand, dragging his left away from your thigh to shove aside the hand you have between you, replacing your fingers and your movements with his own. In your surprise you find yourself gripping his wrist as his fingers deftly begin to work you over frantically, somehow matching perfectly your own pace and pressure until he has you keening.

You can’t help but gasp breathlessly when the coil building in you begins to tighten, your nails biting into the skin of his wrist as you grip him even firmer than before.

“Fuck– f-fuck,” your voice tumbles weakly out of you as your eyes screw shut, but you still feel when Bucky drops his face back down to yours, nose nudging at your own like he’d done earlier and somehow you know that just like he was earlier, he was watching you now, too.

“Come on, come on ‘mega,” his voice is raw and rough, his breath hot on your cheek, words drawing out a whine from you.

God, when was the last time an alpha had called you ‘omega’ while fucking you? It’s inherently territorial and possessive in a way that you’re unprepared for, and the second he utters it again, throaty and gruff, you’re gone, head tipping back, fingers grasping desperately at his skin while he fucks you through, captures your lips again and swallows your sounds.

Your body shakes and quivers beneath him, but his weight stops you moving too much, at least until he’s suddenly pulling away from you. You’ve barely let out a gasp of disapproval before he’s got you face-down, ass-up in the pillows, the warmth of his body hardly leaving yours as he drapes himself over your back, fucking back into you quickly in this new position.

Vaguely you feel a flash of your previous vindication, but it fades pretty fast when he starts moving again. One of his hands lays flat against your back, slipping along your skin until it’s splayed between your shoulder blades, pressing you down, making you practically drool. His other grips lightly at your hip, and daring to disrupt his rhythm, you blindly reach back for him, feeling the way his hips stutter and his pressure on you lifts as you grab at his hand. You don’t have much range of movement, but you tug on his wrist before motioning to the back of your neck.

You can almost picture Bucky’s expression as he realises what you want, but the image is wiped from your mind when the pressure between your shoulders returns a little harder now, and a second hand wraps itself around the back of your neck. You shudder subconsciously at the feeling, biting into your lower lip as he picks up his tempo once more.

This time when you reach out to rub your clit, he doesn’t stop you. You can tell that he’s close now, but you tumble over the edge before him, triggering his own release. You think your eyes roll back when he begins gently squeezing the back of your neck as he gives you several final deep thrusts, and at last you feel both your bodies sag in relief.

Exhaustion fills your limbs with lead, and expands your chest with a deeply satiated feeling that you haven’t had in a long, long time. Distantly, you feel Bucky pull back from you, and you wait as he slips away for a wash cloth.

You wonder if he realises that he’s humming low and comfortingly as he wipes a warm cloth over your skin, cleaning you up diligently. He does it again when your knee gives as he helps you up so he can pull back his covers. His hand tightens around your arm, but he guides you under the sheets wordlessly, following behind you closely.

You shift a little to get comfortable, and the last thing you feel before you drop off completely, is Bucky wrapping himself around you, and his soothing hum as you settle.

[restinslices]

Would u be down doing earth realm boys or Lin Kuei boys doing karaoke? U can write whoever you want first

It is currently 9:32am and I have not been to sleep since 6pm yesterday. I feel delusional. If something doesn’t make sense, blame that.

No

Moving on-

I’m joking but Bi-Han gives me the vibes that he only moves his arm during Just Dance and complains because “it only tracks your arm! You don't have to do anything else!”

That's not the point. Have some fun and bust a move 

If you beg enough, he just might crack depending on the day

Thing is though, he's not really speaking. He's just saying the lyrics

Y'all are also not doing this in public. This is something y'all would do at home with a youtube video in the back 

You're singing your heart out (even if you can't sing) and he's literally just speaking 

You: SLIPPING THROUGH MY FINGERS ALL THE TIME, I TRY TO CAPTURE EVERY MINUUUUTTTEEE ♫ 💃🏾

Him: The feeling in it😐

Honestly idk why you'd even wanna karaoke with him

Telling him he's killing the vibe won't work either. He's either doing it his way or not at all 

He's also picky when it comes to songs

Prefers slower songs 

Which is wild because like?? You're hardly participating 

A short karaoke session. Only does a few songs or one long one 

Only long song I can think of rn is American Pie 

And he'd pick that one specifically so he can be one and done 

Also probably picks random ass sad songs. Bi-Han I do not wanna hear that right now 

He says he doesn't like it but gets offended if you ask Kuai Liang or Tomas instead of him. He wants to be asked and say no. Don't just ask them 

Give him a little performance. He'll roll his eyes but if you don't then he'll think something is wrong 

Prefers karaoke with just you two. I know I said private beforehand but he means it. Just you two alone in a room. He refuses to do his lackluster ass singing in front of people 

However, if his mood is better than it usually is, you could talk your way into letting his brothers join. Especially if you promise he won't have to sing as much 

Yes on occasions 

It's not frequent but that's just because he's busy. Not because he doesn't like it 

Idk if he can sing and I'm not getting a certain vibe but he'll do it anyway 

Cannot do any fast songs or faster parts because he'll have an aneurism

Pulls out the most random old song his father showed him when he was younger 

Likes duets because he can sing lower than you, so he's still participating but can't be heard 

Not a short session but not necessarily long. He just gets tired at some point 

Will gladly listen to you though. Even if your voice is straight ass 

It's bonding so it's fine and you're happy 

Also does it privately but for different reasons. Bi-Han is “I refuse to let anyone hear this”, and Kuai Liang is “no one should have to suffer and hear this”

Also idk how often they leave their home for casual shit so going to an actual karaoke place is foreign to him 

Probably likes love songs as well 

Giving him or Tomas a mini concern will result in lots of laughter even if he tries to hide it at first 

He's not singing his heart out but he's not just saying the lyrics. He's doing a decent job 

Enjoys listening to you more than he enjoys actually singing because of how expressive you are 

He'll never turn down free entertainment 

Idk why but I feel like he'd wanna sit by you while doing karaoke or have you sit on his lap

I just imagine it's really cute and the karaoke video is playing on your phone while cuddled next to him 

Idk, maybe I'm just a simp for him 

I just think he's a little romantic at heart fr. Singing stupid ass corny shit while being close 

Sometimes it'd be spur of the moment. If you start, he'd listen 

It's an activity he’d be down for every once in awhile 

Willing to do karaoke the most often 

Probably feels bad for being busy so when he's not he's like “yeah totally”

The one brother to not do only slow songs 

I think he also will have an aneurism if he tries to do faster parts of a song 

But he can sing songs at a so called normal pace 

Invites his brothers to join

Probably invites the Earthrealm champions and Syzoth too. It's turning into a party 

He hardly does anything fun so he's taking advantage of this 

Is probably also cuddled next to you

It's disgusting to everyone else 

Tomas either has a very heavenly voice or a voice that would frighten the most vicious monster 

Either way, he's hitting a high note 

I don't think he's been to a karaoke place either so it's probably not there 

It honestly could be at Johnny's place. Johnny didn't kick his ass so he doesn't feel rage in his heart when he sees him 

I think he's a pop girlie

Enjoys karaoke because it brings everyone together and it's an activity that won't cause some sort of trauma or death 

Hopefully 

Maybe 

He's isolated and bored all the time 

I don't think it's frequent because his schedule but if you want to and he's free then he's down 

Also cool with private karaoke between the two of you 

Doesn't necessarily have a preference 

Probably doesn't have a favorite song either. It changes depending on the day 

I have not been able to sleep properly since last week or so. I’m losing my grip on reality 😀

[binniesbobastay]

First time with TXT

18+ content below, minors DNI

Soobin

He's a romantic at heart, so he'd prefer your first time to be planned. Would want to talk about it before so he knows exactly what makes you comfortable ahead of time. he just wants everything to be perfect for you :( when the night comes, he'd take you out to dinner, smirking as he doesn't fail to notice your anticipation. He'd go out and do the whole set up of rose petals, candles, soft sheets all waiting for you when you got back. The moment would be all about you and he'd completely put your pleasure before his, and he's intent on every time after that being the same way. He won't even think about getting off until you're a whining, spent mess underneath him...

"Soobin~" the sound of his name falling from your lips was enough to make his head spin, making him press his own harder into the flesh of your thigh. You let out a whine as his tongue begins to lap at your pussy again... even though he's made you cum twice already like this. "Soobin, please! w-wanna make you feel good too..."

He smiles, looking up at you lovingly. "Oh sweetheart, you will. But tonight's about you, just relax and feel good for me. I'm having plenty of fun, don't worry." He chuckles before suckling on your clit.

Yeonjun

your first time with him happens after weeks, maybe even months of tension. The two of you had been pining for each other for so long. Both of you knew one wanted the other but the game of cat and mouse was just too much fun. But it wouldn't be long one day until the two of you were home alone and he finally snapped, fucking you dumb on every surface in the room...

"fuck, fuck, fuck!" you moan as yeonjun pounds into you from behind. He shoves your face further against the table he has you bent over. "c-cumming! i'm cumming!" before you can finish though, he flips you over, strong arms pick you up and putting you on the table. he pries your legs open before rubbing your clit fast with two fingers. "a-ah! yeonjuuuuuun~" you moan as your release washes over you. He groans, letting you ride out your high before sliding back into you. he leans down, pressing all his weight on you as you wrap your arms around each other.

"fuck, i finally have you the way i want you, princess..." he growls in your ear.

Beomgyu

You're his best friend he's had a huge crush on for a while now. He loves you more than anything but he doesn't know how to tell you. So he just stay quiet, watching you get together with other guys when he knows that he can treat you better. You've been on and off with a guy for a few months now but you found out he cheated and it was the last straw. You come to him in tears and he's waiting with open arms... then you both realize he can help you with the pain in another way.

"Gyu..." you moan, gripping his arms as he thrusts deep inside you. He smiles down at you, kissing your forehead.

"It's okay, baby. Don't think about him anymore, just think of me..." which was easy to do when you were wrapped in his oversized shirt and his sheets drenched in his scent and your palms were splayed over his smooth skin. Not to mention, the perfect movements of his hips making you see stars.

"I'll take care of you now, I love you so much..."

Taehyun

He's your work crush ;) you look forward to clocking in everyday if it means you get to steal glances at how his sleeves cling onto his muscles and his abs when his shirt rises up as he reaches for something. One night, your ride cancels on you. So you shyly ask taehyun, your only other coworker for the shift, for one. He flashes you a charming smile before gladly offering to take you home. You both become chatty when you're closing up and it's just the two of you. You feel comfortable to jokingly confess your little crush on him. He's silent after that and you want nothing more than to kick yourself... until when you're in his car, he pulls you into his lap for a steamy kiss. He eats you out before fucking you in his back seat.

"Mmm, tae~" you moan, threading your fingers through his hair as you cum on his tongue. He groans before lapping you up.

"Tastes so sweet, just like i imagined..." he smirks, making you blush before guiding you to the back. He lays you down before taking his cock out, teasing your clit with his tip and then sliding into you.

Huening Kai

Your sweet boyfriend! you're his first girlfriend and you're probably his first time ever :( but oh my god he's so pervy. he can't help it, you're so gorgeous. his mouth practically waters at the sight of your breasts or your thighs. during a movie night when he's spooning you, he can't take it any longer. Feeling your plush thighs under his grasp and being able to see down your shirt drives him crazy...

"Fuck... you feel so good!" he whimpers, holding your leg up as he bucks his hips into you. your wet walls make his mind go numb, completely lost in bliss.

"Mmm, you're doing so good, my love." You guide one of his hands to hold onto to one of your tits. He moans, pinching your nipple, the speed of his hips increasing.

[britishassistant]

The collectivel group of Yuus (an Exasperation of Yuus?) have been put through the wringer lately, might I suggest pranks at the expense of villainous embarrassment?

(Corvid Prompts is a writing prompt blog that has a lot of Hero/Villain/Vigilante story ideas. Many of which encourage writers to break out of a typical plot for such genres. I got this idea from them.)

Since they all work under the same League, what petty pranks would the villainous groups pull on each other for the hell of it?

Who would send a goat (or other farm animal) to another hide out to as a reminder to an unfortunate (but funny) goat related incident that happened in the past?

Another incident where during another League thing out of town/country where a pair (from different groups) had to pretend to be married to get out of a mess? What jokes are made for the lack of "wedding" and subsequent "divorce"?

Who fills the entire lair of a villain with plastic balls as disproportionate retribution for taking the last muffin?

You don't need to write anything, but just imagine the insanity? Can you imagine Yuu in any form just exasperated?

Thank you for the ask, dear anon!

Well, Poison Queen’s already pulled the “prank” of attempted love potioning, though that did backfire rather spectacularly on him. Epel would like to say he’s good at pulling them, but Vil’s usually easily able to avoid them. He’s had much more luck with the other rookie minions though!

Rook pulls a prank every time he says he’ll fight White Neige.

Royal Flush would never be caught dead indulging in something as puerile as a prank!… But if he makes the appropriate suggestions to his minions and just so happens to leave plans for them around? Well. He can hardly control everything they do, now can he?

Ace and Deuce are the best at following those and tag teaming to ensure they work, while Trey and Cater specialize in innovating to cover any potential pitfalls. Ace also pulls pranks on Deuce and the rest of Heartslabyul regularly, but woe betide him when his seniors decide that he’s had enough fun, and team up with Deuce for some payback.

Leona loves stealing whatever he can get his hands on from his rival supervillains. If they have it, he wants it, for no other reason than ruining their day when they realize it’s missing. Unsurprisingly, “whatever he can get his hands on” usually ends up being “Yuu the Reporter”.

Ruggie has a very similar mindset, in that he’ll only pull a prank if there’s something physical he gets out of it in return. Usually food.

Jack will not mastermind pranks, because he is a Good Boi. Doesn’t mean he won’t join in on one someone else has thought up.

Azul considers himself too professional to “pull a prank” as the kids say, but he will gladly point Jade and Floyd at his inconveniences dear colleagues and watch the sparks fly.

Floyd has an abiding fondness for large quantities of anything small, plastic, and loud. Jade prefers noxious, brightly colored substances that are a pain to wash out of clothing or architecture.

Kalim is the master of accidental pranks! He genuinely doesn’t mean to get people soaking wet or make their food too spicy or tea too sweet! But if everyone is laughing, he’ll laugh with them!

Jamil doesn’t do pranks. Jamil does retaliation.

One of the small joys of Idia’s life is getting one over on these Luddite normies. If he just wants a quick pick me up, a virus that constantly plays an annoying song on loop or hides files is always a fun way to spend the day. If he’s feeling vindictive, mass ordering insects or livestock to be sent to their lairs is an old favorite.

Ortho will also gleefully participate in his Nii-san’s pranks!! They’re so fun!! However, if Idia hasn’t gotten enough nutrients or fresh air recently, Ortho’s not above pulling a prank or two of his own…

Malleus once tried to prank a NRC conference by balancing a bucket of water on the doorframe. He had no way of knowing that Yuu was going to be sneaking in to eavesdrop and would end up getting drenched.

Lilia isn’t allowed to prank anyone anymore. Not when his pranks verge on the level of psychological warfare.

It’s very, very rare, but Silver occasionally pulls pranks by falling asleep somewhere inconspicuous and summoning inconvenient wildlife to his location. No one ever suspects he can do it on purpose.

Sebek has tried to pull pranks before. He gets too impatient and always accidentally spoils it before the payoff.

Jade and Trey have had to fake getting engaged at least once in order to avoid getting found out as minions during a Fae Incorporated(TM) sponsored gala.

Trey has also had to pretend he was married to Rook in order to maintain cover at another, completely separate event.

Jade and Rook like to tease poor Trey about his “infidelity”. Floyd once tried to beat up Trey for his brother’s honor.

Trey still isn’t quite sure whether he was serious or not.

[kaguyass-houraisan]

do u have any huntake headcanons 😁😁

Sorry this is such a late response I had a very busy day and then had a beach day today so yayyyyy

Which actually got me to think about one thing I thought of and that's that Huntake would love beach dates like

- Beach Dates 🏖 🌊

I really take the greetings to heart and in one greeting Jake spoke about his dream date I believe ? (Correct me if I'm wrong) and how it was at the beach and I know they'd end up there on a date...

Like Hunter needs 84 pounds of sunscreen on him and I know Jake would gladly apply sunscreen on him, which probably makes me think Hunter would like to play beach games like volleyball with Jake, but probably has to be under the shade for a bit watching Jake run around and in Hunters head its all in slow motion to take in all the glory

I think of simple things, them on a blanket preferably a magenta one... eating sandwiches they packed with small laughs since there's definitely some sand in the sandwiches from all the shit they got up to... THE SUNSETS... WATCHING THE SUNSET W SMALL SMILES WHEN THEY TURN TO FACE EACH OTHER

- Jake is more cleanly 🧹🧺

What I mean is this:

I like to think Hunters a bit more messier... probably sleeps on an air mattress or a mattress with no bed frame and shirts lying around.. and I think Jake would tweak out if he saw a roach living there and need to clean everything somehow... there's only so much mess he can tolerate the mess, but it makes for cleaning days and excuses for Jake to come over often to see him

- Jobless Brokeass (me) Hunter, Employed Jake 👔📋

Hunter gives off employed, like he went to college w no job just vibes and I always hced as Jake coming from a family with a businessman father or something like that, a more stern family that doesn't tend to understand his emotions and paranoia, so I think Jake is more likely to pick up jobs to make money and to feel fulfilled in someway despite Miriam having the damn mil...

Things like Hunter getting bored of being at home and watching movies and he gets up and goes to wherever Jake works to bother him and ask about his day, sweet things that show to Jake that Hunter cares in his own way

But like also the thought of Jake doing professional only fans or mlm schemes appeals to me so Hunter is probably behind the camera recording and taking photos bc at the end of the day the money means Jake will buy Hunter a new album or plushie

But also ALSO I do like the idea of Jake in a corporate job and starting off as a secretary that sees way too much and is on the phone with Hunter a lot to someone working higher up later... I can forsee Jake in his office and Hunter coming in for his lunch break to eat with him

- (controversial) Big Spoon Jake, Little Spoon Hunter 🥄 💕

This might be controversial to some in our unruly society, but I don't think muscular or buff or taller = top... I really think Hunter would enjoy being snuggled and being treated sweetly and enjoy just. No arguing and no bickering... no problems... just the sweet, tender embrace of the person he loves... and I know Jake ass probably possessive asf and would provide that sweet, strong hug or cuddle to make Hunter feel at home with him... the love Jake can provide with his sweetness is not just verbal or mental, but can be physical. We've seen how sweet Jake can be in canon with Tom and I know he wouldn't leave Hunter feeling any worse

- (more in line w my hcs) Jake helps Hunter with fashion and sewing 🛍🪡

I have a hc of Hunter doing drag so naturally he'd need certain outfits made and I think he isn't rich soooo he probably complained about having no resources and in my eyes Jake probably has experience with sewing and is good at it OR he isn't that good but TRIES to learn more for Hunter... I really like the idea of Hunter wanting to perform something but thinking he can't due to having no outfit and at the last minute Jake surprises him with the custom outfit... you can't tell me Jake wouldn't be that mf dedicated to some shit... he's really intense as is

Like imagine him hand beading an outfit, purposely remeasuring Hunter often just to feel him again... like I know they'd end up having matching outfits at some point...

- Hunter loves to do karaoke 🎤 🎶

Why his ass always singing Lady Gaga songs in greetings. I know his ass wants to sing the entirety of Artpop and will 💯% make Jake watch him and sometimes participate in duets... this also ties into my drag hc thing because Jake getting to remake certain Gaga outfits for Hunter is real...

- SPORTS OR FUN DAYS 🥊🎳

Hunter is muscular SOMEHOW and Jake appears to be athletic in some way and his fit kind of suggests it unless he fucking robbed someone which I wouldn't put past him... anyways

Hunter getting Jake into new sports and activities !! Imagine them trying out things like frisbee or soccer, dates at parks avidly being an annoying gay couple... if they took on boxing I can imagine Jake getting too intense and accidentally clobbering him or the coach... one punch = k.o. type shit 😭 but them trying tennis too or some other crap and if they suck ass at it they say oh well and get some food...

E yeah I think that's all I can think of FOR NOW bc my mind is kinda empty but TRUST I thought of more before

I would've added a Miriam hc in here but I have a tough time deciding if she'd like Hunter or want him dead

[mllechartreux]

Smoking Weed With Them

Summary: Sharing that zaza with the boys.

Content: weed, characters are 18, Todoroki, Bakugo, Midoriya, Shinso

W/C: 1.5k

A/N: Weed is illegal in Japan, don’t go to prison or get deported. For the sake of this fic it is legal. :)

Masterlist

Todoroki

🌿 It’s his first time smoking weed but he knows what it is because his brothers would smoke when they were home.

🌿 You let him light the blunt and take the first hit.

🌿 He uses his quirk to light it, one finger to a flame.

🌿 You make fun of him because he coughs a lot.

🌿 Definitely getting dubbed ‘baby lungs’.

🌿 Coughing activates his quirk a little and mini flames come out of his ear.

🌿 You ask him if he’s ok and if he wants water.

🌿 “I think it passed” and then proceeds to make an ice cube in his hand and pops it into his mouth.

🌿 He offers you one, which you laugh at but gladly accept.

🌿 Shoto asks a lot of questions when he is high.

🌿 “Are there people with weed related quirks?”

🌿 “Are they illegal in some countries?”

🌿 You ask, “Lmao Shoto, so you think they just don’t let those people in a country?”

🌿 “Idk but it sounds unfair, people can’t control their quirks.”

🌿 Shoto is so inquisitive 😭 but it's the oddest/deepest questions. And he still has a straight face while asking.

🌿 He’s the person who says things like, “If you get out of the shower clean, then how does your towel get dirty?”

🌿 If you guys are in a relationship then he gets super affectionate.

🌿 Shooting you heart eyes the entire time😍. Soft boy.

🌿 Always touching some part of you, whether that’s holding your hand, thigh or grabbing your shirt.

🌿 One time you guys were walking into his house after smoking and his dad asked what was up and he just flicked him off and kept walking, your hand in his.

🌿 You admitted to him it was shocking for you the way he treats his dad… but also how incredibly hot it was.

🌿 He’ll go with the flow. Whatever you want to do he’s down.

🌿 One time you asked him to freeze a large spot in the courtyard in front of his house, so you guys could go skating.

🌿 He held onto you most of the time so you wouldn’t fall.

🌿 Gets the munchies BAD.

🌿 He wants to go out to eat and then to the grocery store to get snacks for later.

🌿 While at the grocery store he asks if you are willing to cook something.

🌿 If not, he calls Fuyumi and asks her if she can and if she needs anything from the store.

🌿 After the first time he’s always prepared, water, snacks, ashtray, papers/blunts, anything you guys could need.

🌿 Moving forward he does prefer a bong.

Bakugo

🌿 Not his first time smoking, but he only smoked once or twice before because he didn’t want it to get in the way of training.

🌿 Surprisingly knows all of the etiquette.

🌿 So he fights you so he can be the one to roll because, “the first hit belongs to him”.

🌿 He messes up the first time and spills the weed.

🌿 When he does get it right the blunt is definitely wet from him slobbering over it but also from his sweat.

🌿 You end up re rolling the blunt because his is borderline a firework now.

🌿 Makes faces trying to hold in coughs, you’ll never catch him slipping.

🌿 Enforces the rules STRICTLY, especially if you guys are smoking with others.

🌿 “Pass the blunt sparky, stop babysitting!”

🌿 “I’m gonna ash the blunt on your head icyhot if you don’t ash it before you pass it!”

🌿 Complains about cotton mouth.

🌿 Looks like he wants to pick a fight with his own mouth.

🌿 He’ll either be stuck and talking all loud or he’ll be crazy energetic.

🌿 If he’s stuck be prepared to listen to him yell at you to get him food and water.

🌿 “Hurry up and make me something to eat L/N.”

🌿 “Or what?” Knowing good and well he’s not gonna move from his spot on the couch.

🌿 “Just wait til this wears off and I’ll show you!”

🌿 You laugh at him a lot more, only adding fuel to the flame that is Bakugo

🌿 If he’s energetic he’ll force you to workout or spar with him.

🌿 You always half ass it and end up cheering him on instead from the sidelines.

🌿 “Wooo go Bakugo!”

🌿 You groan, “on your 346th push up.” He’s been at this for hours 🥴.

🌿 He’s more open to trying new things when high.

🌿 Convinced him to go to an escape room with you and some of the others.

🌿 He was determined to get it done first.

🌿 “Bakugo you know we’re all on one team right?”

🌿 “As if I’d let you losers drag me down.”

🌿 Even though he was the one missing out on hella details.

🌿 He gets pretty forgetful when high.

🌿 If you guys are together, after a sesh, he’ll drag you somewhere so y’all can cuddle.

🌿 And then he falls asleep super fast and he’s a deep sleeper after smoking.

🌿 Good luck getting him off you.

🌿 Might as well be moving a rock.

🌿 Moving forward he insists you let him buy your weed so he knows it’s always quality. 🥺

🌿 He prefers blunts and pipes.

Midoriya

🌿 Hasn’t smoked before, kinda nervous but determined.

🌿 Did his research beforehand.

🌿 Wrote down notes on different strains and his thoughts on Indica vs Sativa.

🌿 Double checks the blunt after you roll it.

🌿 “What are you doing Midoriya?”

🌿 “I saw online that you have to check if it's sealed or else it won’t smoke properly.”

🌿 Like thanks but also my shit is flawless 😭.

🌿 He also coughs a lot, ‘baby lungs #2’.

🌿 You get Mina and Ochako to start calling him that.

🌿 Gets super faded after he’s done coughing.

🌿 Stuck like a mf but really good at having deep conversations.

🌿 You guys talk about heros, space, conspiracy theories.

🌿 Prone to letting secrets loose, I repeat, prone to loose lips.

🌿 Let’s hope they aren’t yours.

🌿 But you did find out that Bakugo used to wear the same pair of All Might underwear for days on end in middle school.

🌿 Gets very giggly.

🌿 I mean ‘laugh at everything and nothing’ giggly.

🌿 Try not to get caught up in it because once you start laughing while high it’s very hard to stop.

🌿 He tries to put his hand over his mouth to stop himself but it doesn’t work.

🌿 One time, you guys passed Togata on the way back to the dorm.

🌿 “What’s so funny guys?”

🌿 You guys laugh even harder.

🌿 “I wanna know.”

🌿 You guys are crying at this point and you start doing the ‘black people can’t stay still while laughing’ laugh.

🌿 Togata leaves confused and kinda sad but there really was no joke you guys were just high.

🌿 If you’re gonna get caught smoking at school, it’ll probably be because of him.

🌿 He doesn’t know how to be discreet and claims his conscience gets the best of him.

🌿 If you guys are together he’ll be flustered the whole time.

🌿 He won’t stop complimenting you and telling you the things he likes about you.

🌿 Starts writing things down in his notes even.

🌿 He prefers edibles.

Shinso

🌿 Smokes frequently.

🌿 Great at rolling.

🌿 Really good at doing tricks.

🌿 Even teaches you how to do some.

🌿 You guys would definitely be shotgunning.

🌿 With Midoriya you have to serve as a chaperone, with Shinso you let loose to the point where he becomes a chaperone.

🌿 Especially because you try to keep up with him.

🌿 More often than not, you’re not gonna out smoke him, you just end up faded asf. 🔴👄🔴

🌿 Really chill, all around great vibes.

🌿 You guys make a playlist together for when you smoke.

🌿 He talks about how music feels so good when high.

🌿 You guys like to people watch while smoking.

🌿 He’s super creative and sassy with it.

🌿 “That guy looks like he caught his wife with the bank teller.”

🌿 Lmaoo Shinso.

🌿 He’s the type to ask if you want to smoke before and after every function.

🌿 Invited to a birthday party? Let’s smoke.

🌿 Going to the store? Let’s smoke.

🌿 Studying for a test? Let’s smoke.

🌿 Will definitely ask you on a late night walk to go smoke and look at the stars.

🌿 If you guys are together he’s more communicative of his needs and wants.

🌿 Not scared to ask for compliments/words of affirmation.

🌿 Quick to ask if you’ll massage his head.

🌿 Smoking helps him sleep.

🌿 His presence is so serene, so if he falls asleep chances are, you will too.

🌿 Likes to watch funny videos when high.

🌿 You guys watch Tiktoks and scroll through Twitter together, laughing like crazy.

🌿 Example

🌿 You guys will be sitting together in silence doing your own thing, whole time he’s sending you memes and recs.

🌿 He’ll continue to send you memes even after you’ve left each other.

🌿 Prefers joints.

🌿 Don’t steal his lighter he will use his quirk on you to get it back.

[optimisticstudentangel]

I can read you like an open book

Simeon x gender neutral reader

Summary: Your little date turns out to a heating make out session 

The bookshelves were crammed with various reading materials. You sat in the corner of the room, waiting for your angel. It was Simeon's idea to arrange a date in the library. And you gladly agreed. You wanted to know Simeon's book preferences, since he doesn't often talk about himself. When you have the opportunity to talk to each other, the conversation always goes in your direction. And you've already started to get tired of it, because you're so interested in what's in the intricate head of an angel.

You have chosen a time when it will be more deserted here. You were counting on the fact that you would have the opportunity to transform your date into something interesting, so you had a desire that no one would be here.

While you were waiting for the angel, you decided to listen to music. Looking at the window, you didn't notice someone else's presence. The angel gently touched your shoulder, turning around you saw Simeon's face, which was only a couple of centimeters away from you. He smiled at you and removed one earpiece from your ear, quietly saying: "Have you been waiting for long? Sorry I had to go somewhere..." He pulled out a beautiful bouquet of red roses from behind his back. "The shops located in my district were closed, I had to look for an open store in a hurry"

You blushed at that gesture. The surprise was clearly visible on your face. Simeon was also in no hurry to move away from you, as if wanting to tease you. In order not to die of embarrassment, you pointed to an empty table next to you and invited him to sit there. The hint was understood and Simeon pulled a chair closer to you and sat down.

You talked to the angel for a while, and then he picked up a book. Once he was comfortable, he began to read in depth. His face was focused, his fingers removed the interfering strand, and he combed a tuft of hair behind his ear. The rays of the sun fell on his face, he looked so refined.

You watched him greedily, as if if you don't imprint this moment into your memory, it will disappear like a sweet dream.

He smiled, apparently something made him laugh, and without looking up from the book, he said: "MC, are you going to look at me for a long time?" - damn, you're burned.

When he saw that you were embarrassed, he said that he was not against it, and that this action on the contrary flattered him.

You wanted to kiss him so badly. So that he greedily bit into your lips, thrusting his tongue into you. So that his gaze attentively observes your every change in your expressions. So that he, grinning, asks you to be quiet and not disturb others in the reading room.

You wanted to distract yourself from such thoughts, so you also decided to read a book. You turned over page after page, hoping to interrupt the thoughts about the angel with the book.The plot was quite complicated. Therefore, you had to reread some paragraphs several times.

This time it was Simeon's turn to throw his looks at you. He was looking at you curiously, waiting for a response.

- Hmm, it seems the little lamb plunged headlong into the book, - said Simeon, so that you could hear. You decided to ignore his note and continued reading as if nothing had happened.

"Eh... no attention to my direction," he whispered in your ear. Simeon blew into your ear and giggled at your flinching.

"Honey, don’t you want to take your mind off the book and focus on me, hmm?" the angel suggested.

You decided to play hard to get and pretended that you didn't understand what he's talking about. If you play the role of a naive person and bring him to a state where he will beg you to pay attention to him, then victory is yours. The angel put his arm around your shoulder. "Little lamb, if you continue to ignore me, then I will make you regret it," Simeon whispered. His eyes sparkled, and a plan was already forming in his head.

He ran his finger down your neck, which gave you goosebumps all over your body. Then he started massaging your back, which is why you let out a blissful moan.

He whispered all sorts of compliments to you that were hard to ignore. He understood that well.

Your heart treacherously began to beat faster, and you could only hope that he did not hear the pounding of your heart.

- Do my lovely words reach you, my dear? How do you react to my liking for you? Don't be cruel to me and respond to my feelings," he said.

- Simeon... - you whispered his name. "I love you." He smiled and approached your lips and whispered: "I know." Before you could react to his insolence, he enclosed your lips in a passionate kiss.

- I love you very much too. You don't know how long I've wanted to kiss you like this," he reached out to you again, and kissed you again to prove his words. Your hands began to study his muscular body, tracing each of his muscles. Through the kiss, you felt him start to grin.

- Apparently, I wasn't the only one who wanted to feel you so much. Come on, don't be in a hurry, my love, we still have a lot of time to enjoy each other," Simeon said.

You wanted to take off your clothes and his so that you would have more opportunity to study his body. However, the two of you had to calm down your passionate fervor, as you heard the voices of students coming in your direction. - Damn, what a pity. And after all, the most fun began," the angel said with annoyance. "Well, I guess I'll have to leave it for later."

You weren't happy either. Your body demanded continuation.

To cool your passion, you took the book in your hand again. Before you resume reading from where you left off, you looked at the angel and saw his grinning face. He wrote you a note suggesting that you continue your passion in his room. Suddenly you're covered in red again……

[acherontiarchivist]

Heyyyy could i request Bubba, Thomas, Michael, Vincent, and Billy lenz with a painter s/o who has ADHD? Like they have paint on them all the time and they'll be like "wheres my paintbrush?!" And its behind their ear.

Hi anon, thanks for the ask! I feel like this prompt was literally made for me, like I am specifically qualified to answer this. I took a lot of examples from my own experiences.

Also, sorry this took so long. Executive dysfunction is a bitch.

Bubba, Thomas Hewitt, Michael Myers, Vincent Sinclair, and Billy Lenz with a painter s/o who has ADHD under the cut! No warnings should apply, G/N reader

Bubba

If you find yourself in the mood to paint he will gladly give you his apron

He likes all of the specks of color you've added to it wiping paint off or your hands and arms

If you use acrylic paints and get them all over yourself or let it dry on your skin he insists on picking it off of you

You hate scrubbing it and it's a good stim for him! 

The same goes for your paint pallets. If leftover paint dries or you forget to wrap it, you both peel the hardened paint from the plastic. Brain go brrrrrr

Often, to your slight annoyance, he might reorganize your brushes and supplies, which makes it harder for you to find d things sometimes (it's not where you left it! It a mess, but an "organized mess" that you are familiar with)

He likes to watch sometimes, but he has a lot more energy and moves on to other tasks 

He definitely pulls your attention away often, but you like spending time with him, so you don't mind!

He likes showing you his bone art and other things he makes, and you love to hear about it

Around Bubba, a lot of your paintings go half finished, or just take a while to complete

Thomas

Like Bubba, Tommy doesn't have an extra apron to share with you but he does at least insist that you wipe your hands/brushes on him to make up for it

If he notices you fidgeting with your seat/finding it suddenly uncomfortable™️ he will pick you up and put you in his lap

Sometimes he will physically drag you away from your painting if you keep forgetting to eat

He is very concerned about how easy it is for you to just go the whole day without eating so he makes sure to cook you food and makes you join at the dinner/breakfast table, otherwise you would let it get cold

He will also drag you away if you've been painting all day without giving him much attention! He wants physical affection at least periodically

Eventually, he does make you a small apron that you can tie around your waist that has pockets for brushes and supplies! Don't ask where he got the materials though

You wear it for him, but if you put anything in the pockets it essentially no longer exists. Out of sight, out of mind

Michael 

He will NOT lend you any of his jumpsuits to paint in

Partially because he thinks it's cute how you are always covered in paint

He is an excellent reference! 

He will gladly pose for you whenever you need help or want to study anatomy

He has a very peculiar skill in staying completely still in practically any position, and he secretly really likes being the center of you attention in a way

He wants to be your muse! He is just a little vain

If he wants to spend time with you while you paint he'll sit next to you quietly and read

Occasionally he'll drape his leg over your lap if he wants more attention, or lean all of his weight against you

He doesn't really like having constant background noise, which is just a little clash between the two of you

A good compromise is putting on environmental white noise, like birds or cicadas, or maybe rain

If you "lose" a pencil or paintbrush in your hair or behind your ears and ask him for help, he will act like he's doing a magic trick and "pull it out" of your ear, like a coin

Vincent

You and Vincent practically share the same brain

A lot of your bonding happens with the two of you working on your own projects together in his workshop

You both take turns playing your preferred music/ background noise/ secondary activity

Vincent usually likes just having music in the background, but doesn't mind if sometimes you play an audio book or movie from your phone

Vincent is a LOT more organized than you when it comes to supplies

He'll let you borrow some of his things if you misplace yours

He thinks it's super cute when you ask to borrow something that is obviously on your person, like tucked into your hair or behind you ear, or even in your apron

Though you are both messy, he usually knows where everything is and keeps things tidy

Sometimes he'll clean up your stuff before you're finished, though

Billy Lenz

He could sit and watch you paint all day

He especially likes to watch you when he needs help calming down

Like Bubba, he also likes to peel the dried paint from pallets with you

He asks a lot of questions about what you are painting, how it will look when it's done, and what it means, if anything

He may or may not be incredibly annoying with the amount of questions he will ask you, actually

You misplace your brushes enough on your own, but Billy loves to steal one or two while you're not watching and hide them

He gives them back as soon as you ask him to help you look because he likes to feel like he is helping

Sometimes he wants to be more involved so you either set up his own canvas and easel or collaborate on something together!

[underthetree845]

i have no idea if you've ever heard of paddle boarding, but i think Armin would absolutely love that activity!!!

Oh my gosh hi! I didn’t expect to get this, but it’s such a sweet idea! Hello Milo! (That’s the name on your blog that I think you use? Or is that just there? Are you called Rui)? 

Yes I have heard of paddle boarding, I’ve actually seen people doing it right next to me before because I’ve gone kayaking a few times! (I live in a place with a lot of natural springs).

I know you didn’t technically ask for this, but I try to take the opportunity to write headcannons/drabbles here and there whenever I can to keep in the habit of writing. I am slowly making progress with chapter seven though!

I hope you enjoy my thoughts ^^

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Paddle Boarding With Armin

Armin/gn! Reader (Headcannons)

Cws: Modern au, established relationship, fluff, swimming

Wc: 949

Armin is always one for the beach, inhaling in the salty breeze, splashing around with you in the waves, buying ice cream, collecting shells, sharing all his ocean facts, bundling you up in towels for the drive home. 

BUT- if he had to pick a second, more accesible favorite water activity, it would defiantly be paddle boarding. 

He does his research on which areas to visit, he usually prefers to go to a freshwater spring river/lake since the cool water keeps away things like alligators and crocodiles.

“They’re cold blooded and need to use their environment to regulate their body temperature, so they avoid colder waters, isn’t that cool??”

“Yes, Love.” 

He was a swimmer in high school, so there isn’t anything to worry about if one of you falls off. 

He was already pretty toned from swim team, but since the two of you started paddle boarding, his arms have gotten stronger. The constant paddling proved to be a good exercise for the both of you. 

That said, all it takes is a hop into the water for a few minutes to cool off and refresh yourself. 

The two of you took turns helping each other learn to balance in a lake nearby when you first started. 

One of you would stand in the water near the dock and hold the edge of the paddle board, the other would try to step on and balance for as long as they could as the person in the water slowly moved the board along. 

Obviously it took a few times for you both to not just fall in the water immediately, but that’s okay because whenever you fell off Armin would give you a peck on the lips for a little extra motivation and vice versa. 

His skin gets so pretty and sun kissed after you’ve been out on the water for a day. He gets the cutest splaying of summer freckles across his nose and looks a little pinker than usual under the sun. 

If you don’t always feel like paddling on your own that’s totally okay, you can just sit on the paddle board by Armin’s feet and he’ll gladly paddle you both along. 

He’s the best at packing snacks and sandwiches for you both in case you get hungry, he knows all your favorites and 100% bought a waterproof bag to keep it all in. 

One of Armin’s favorite parts of paddle boarding is when you get to stop at a spring and actually dive underwater. 

He brings a pair of goggles for himself so he can go under and look around, and one for you in case you want to join him. 

Even if you don’t want to swim or you find the water too chilly, that’s fine, but he will encourage you to at least wear the goggles and put your face to the surface of the water to see underneath. 

The water is breathtakingly clear. White sand, dark rocks, scattered underwater plants, and blue reflections everywhere you look. 

Armin definitely has a special spot on his shelf where he keeps the shells he collects from the bottom of the spring. 

Tries his best to take underwater pictures with one of those plastic underwater phone cases. 

Most of them come out blurry, but don’t mention it, he loves them so much and will only use the photo quality as an excuse to drag any one of your friends there to see it in person. 

If you do like to swim with him, he’s definitely fantasized about kissing you underwater, but is far too shy to tell you. 

Part of him is sincerely curious what it would feel like, other part of him just really wants to create that memory. 

One time when you two were swimming together in a little offshoot lagoon-like area of the river, he found and opening and decided to take it. 

Armin can hold his breath for a pretty long time. Whether it was a natural ability or one he developed from being on the swim team is unimportant. 

Armin can hold his breath longer than you, so when you started to go up for air while searching for shells on the bottom, he still had a decent amount of oxygen left. 

He tugged on your wrist to pull you back down, you looked at him with a confused sense of urgency. 

Armin swam up to face you, if you weren’t underwater he would’ve taken a deep breath. 

Your eyes widened when he kissed you, he took your moment of shock to seal his lips with yours and breathe some of his air into your mouth. 

The moment was ethereal, even if it did end up with both of you violently coming up from the surface of the water, coughing and struggling for breath. 

When you finally registered what was happening, it caused you to to gasp, which obviously didn’t work, so you ended up inhaling water and Armin panicked a little, losing his air as well. 

You made your way to the shallow sandy area where you tied your paddle board. 

“Armin?” you breathed heavily, a bemused smile creeping into your expression, “Why did you do that?” 

“Because… I… wanted to?” he replied sheepishly, a shade of red tinting his cheeks. 

“Sorry, should I not have done that?” he asked, stepping forward and gently taking your hands in his. 

“It’s fine, just warn me next time,” you smiled sweetly, leaning in to give him a peck on the lips, causing both of you to giggle. 

The two of you wouldn’t indulge in more underwater anytime kisses soon, but at least it’s something Armin can cross off his bucket list. 

Have a wonderful day/night/morning/evening! 💙

[nogenderbee]

Hii! Can I request pjsk boys with a reader (preferably fem but I don't mind gn) who has allergy to milk protein? she can't eat most of the things that has anything with milk, with her only option being soy milk-- anyway, tysm in advance, I love your writing! <3

Heya! Yes, if course you can! I don't know much about allergies so I hope it's I didn't messed up anything... Also thank you so much, I'm really glad you love my writing and I hope you enjoy this one as well <3

Akito, Toya, Tsukasa, Rui with fem!reader who can only drink soy milk

Please look at request if you want better explanation what this will be about :'>

Tag List: @vodka-glrl - come get your ginger tsundere~

@alicewinterway18 - come get your future star!

⊱ Akito invited you on pancake date so of course he asked you which one you'd like

⊱ when you told him that you can't eat it because of your allergy he's really surprised... I mean, you could've told him and he would pick something else

⊱ maybe there are some other foods that don't require milk but he still decides to leave and take you somewhere else

⊱ he'd try his very best to find some place you'll definitely enjoy so he can have sure you'll enjoy this date

⊱ but if you ask him later he'll brush it off saying that 'it's nothing' and 'he just heard of it some time ago'

⊱ you actually don't have to worry because if you ever get something with milk you're allergic to, he'll definitely speak to the person that gave it to you

"Hey! Do you want to kill them or what?! They're allergic to milk protein, idiot!"

⊱ it's not anything new that Toya likes coffee, so the two of you were alone at his place because his dad had something to do, he decided that cup of coffee could be nice

⊱ so while making it, he asked you if you drink coffee with milk and that's how he discovered about your allergy

⊱ he'll definitely remember that and always have some soy milk for you in his fridge, just in case if you'd want to drink or have anything that contains milk

⊱ if someone will give you anything that contains milk, he'll assume they simply didn't knew that and politely explain to them what's going on

⊱ he will still take you to restaurants, cafes and all that stuff but first will make sure that they have soy milk avaible there

"Excuse me but they're allergic to milk protein so is it possible to get this but with soy milk instead?"

⊱ Tsukasa always wanted to know everything about you so he can give you the best surprises later, so you probably mentioned that in some chat of yours and he remembered this

⊱ you can have sure that he'll walk through every cafe and any other place where they serve food with milk, asking if there's option to get soy milk instead of normal milk

⊱ so on the next day, he'll come to you happily telling you every places you can go together without worrying about your allergy

⊱ if someone will give you something with milk you're allergic to, he'll explain to them as calm as he can that you're allergic

⊱ he definitely tries soy milk and he's not completely against it so he doesn't mind cooking foods that you will also eat with this milk instead

⊱ he once wanted to make something with you but wasn't sure if he added normal milk or soy milk so he made it all from beginning

"Which milk did I added... NO! DON'T EAT IT! A star like me shouldn't risk their lover getting killed, so I'll make it all again!"

⊱ Rui is more perceptive than you think, so surprisingly he catched on when he noticed you never order anything that contains milk unless it's soy milk

⊱ so of course he asked you if you're allergic on anything and he guessed correctly!

⊱ he'll definitely ask some people people if there's any cafe in which you can ask for soy milk instead of normal one, and if it isn't then he'll gladly prepare everything for you! He may not be the best cook... but hey, he tries his best

⊱ if someone ever gives you something containing normal milk, he'll assume they didn't knew and explain to them that you're allergic

⊱ he kinda thinks of your allergy as a challenge to create invention that can concert any milk into soy milk and if he somehow success then expect him to tell you about it immediately

"Darling, you won't believe what I have created!! Now you don't have to worry if you get something with normal milk because THIS can change it for you into soy milk!"

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[iglooracing]

sebchal + dinner party?? Or if you want to ignore the prompt and write something different please feel free!!

it has taken me literal MONTHS to get to the requests in my inbox i’m sorry so i just totally lost motivation to write but i am back to try and tackle more of these. thank you for this, i love this idea of the dinner party, but took a more dinner party prep angle!

here’s something short and sweet, very fluffy, sebchal. seb loves to cook for charles and his friends but hates cleaning up after and needs some “encouragement”…

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charles sighs as he sees the mountain of dirty dishes in the sink and on the counter.

“seb!” charles shouts as he walks over to the mess. “seb, company will be here in just over an hour!”

by the time seb shuffles into the kitchen - still not dressed for dinner, which just adds to charles’ annoyance - charles has already started running the water to fill the sink.

“just leave it charles, no one will come in here anyway,” seb tries to reason as he comes up behind charles. “i’ll do it later.”

charles snorts a laugh as he starts to dunk the dishes into the hot and soapy water.

“you mean i will have to do it later,” he replies.

seb replies with a dramatic gasp. “what do you mean?”

“you hate doing dishes.”

“i don’t hate it…” seb starts and charles lets out another laugh. seb can’t help but laugh with him. “i just… prefer to not do them… sometimes…”

“all the time,” charles corrects, turning around to shoot seb a smirk.

“come on, we still need to get dressed,” seb tries as he places his hands on charles’ waist, gently trying to tug him away.

but charles doesn’t budge (no matter how much he wants to). he’s already turned off the faucet and has started washing a sauce pan, up to his elbows in fragrant bubbles.

the soap smells like citrus. or maybe that’s just seb’s cologne that he smells as seb inches closer to him, wrapping his arms around charles’ waist and pressing a kiss to the nape of charles’ neck. it’s alluring.

because seb is the king of distracting charles. if there was a record for quickest time convincing charles to do something, seb would hold that record too.

“we can relax a bit before anyone comes over…” seb tries again, voice soft and gentle next to charles’ ear.

seb’s emphasis on the word relax piques charles’ interest, but he pulls his attention away.

“we might already be dressed and relaxed if you would have started the dishes after you finished cooking half an hour ago,” charles chides, but he tilts his head to the side to allow seb to kiss him below his ear.

seb whines and drops his head onto charles’ shoulder, burying his face in charles’ hoodie.

seb feels warm at his back. if seb stayed holding him like this, charles would gladly finish the dishes… even if seb didn’t help clean up.

after a moment’s silence where charles is actually able to wash a few cooking utensils and bowls, he feels more than he hears seb mumble something into charles’ hoodie.

“what was that, mon couer?” he teases with a soft laugh.

seb picks his head up and rests his chin on charles’ shoulder. “i said okay fine i’ll dry.”

“good idea,” charles praises and he can feel seb smile against his neck before he presses a kiss there.

“and if we finish in the next 10 minutes then maybe you can still help me relax before we get dressed for dinner,” charles says as he hands seb the towel.

“10 minutes?” seb asks as he comes to stand next to charles. “i know i can be quicker than that.”

charles grins and hands seb a measuring cup to rinse and dry.

“prove it,” charles replies with a smirk before bumping his hip into seb’s.

seb laughs and continues drying. “yes sir.”

“good boy,” charles replies without thinking.

neither of them mentions the mixing bowl seb accidentally drops back into the sink in reaction.

[emeritus-fuckers]

What's my role in the Ministry? (Ghost account: @gothdaddyissues)

1 - Sibling of Sin or Ghoul? Definitely a Sibling of Sin! While I love Ghouls, they are a bit too chaotic for me!

2 - Which Papa would I prefer to work with? Cardinal Copia / Papa IV - I relate to his energy (awkward, bad jokes, silly, secretly a ho - plus we're the same age)

3 - Introvert/ambivert/extrovert? 100% introvert. I don't have the mental energy to be super outgoing and 'fun at parties.' But if I connect with someone, I will gladly spend tons of time with them in contentment - it just has to be the right people, y'know?

4 - Chores? I love cooking/baking and I love organizing stuff. I keep things clean and tidy. Much prefer indoor chores to outdoor chores.

5 - Travel or stay at home? Unless it's somewhere I REALLY want to go, I'm staying home. I like being comfy.

6 - Freebie? I've been an Admin Assistant for decades and know my office/business shit. I love being creative, especially writing and making things with my hands. I generally like animals more than people (I have many pets, I feed wild animals, etc). I love goth/spooky stuff/ghosts/cemeteries/Tarot cards. I've been a rock 'n' roll girl since the 80's.

🖤💙🖤💙🖤💙

This post is part of the 1000 followers role in Ministry event. Entries (asks) for the event close on 23rd October.

Your role in the Ministry is… Personal assistant to Papa IV

Copia saw how good you were at your job as an Admin Assistant and immediatly made you his PA. He relies on you. He also recognised someone with a similar energy to him.

He enjoys your company too. You often end up working together in contented silence or if you have time just chatting over a hot drink.

You also get to help write some of his speeches for him. He'll often give you tasks/ask for help with things that involve being creative.

He also wants to learn how to bake so you spend a few afternoons a week teaching him. He once opened a flour packet and it practically exploded flour going everywhere. Despite both of you trying to clean it up his hair was still looking a little greyer than usual for the service that evening.

He went through a particulary tough time with work being very busy. You tidied his office for him (which had become messy) and sorted all his work. He thanked you loads and gave you a massive hug. The next day you found flowers on your desk which he had picked from Primo's garden (he'd checked with Primo first).

You also get to spend a lot of time with his rats, they keep you company while you work (especially if Copia is away). You know them all by name and they all know you now.

Since you don't like travelling Copia always brings you something back from tour. If there is anywhere your really want to go he'll find an excuse to fly you out there.

~

Written by Nyx

[dumb-teambucciarati-headcanons]

Do they like to dance, what type of dancing they like, and are they good at it?

-Giorno: Doesn’t care that much about dancing and doesn’t care for any specific styles of dancing. He could probably do the robot. If he wanted to though I feel like he would pick up on it very easily, like if he decided to take a tap dancing class he would be an expert tap dancer in like a month.

-Bruno: he really likes to slow dance, but he is really bad at it (like so bad). And you wouldn’t expect him to be such a bad slow dancer, like there are so many people that know of Bruno and dream of slow dancing with him, but he just can’t slow dance. Something always ends up broken, whether it’s a bone or a table or a window, or all three of those things. He is super confident though so it appears as if he isn’t as bad as he is, until someone has to go to the ER.

-Abbacchio: he only dances when he has had too much alcohol, and it’s never pretty. Although he is a really good dancer when he is sober, but he refuses to dance.

-Mista: He is a good freestyle dancer and he can memorize choreography really well. Loves to dance! But in like a 80s sort of way if you know what I mean. Very groovy.

Narancia: really good dancer! In a hip hop/breakdance sort of way. Also loves to play just dance and dance dance revolution, that sort of game. Memorizes the choreography to all his favorite music videos. And he would totally sign up to act in musicals if there is dancing involved, and he didn’t have to memorize any lines. He loves weird costumes! Like he would gladly accept the role of a tree as long as he got to breakdance!

Fugo: he likes to freestyle dance sometimes, but hates all other types of dance. He was forced to take ballet lessons when he was a kid and hated every minute of it (and was also very bad at it), especially when it got closer to a performance because practices always got in the way of his studies and his family always put so much pressure on him to keep his grades up AND do well in ballet practice (which was difficult for him and not enjoyable). Purple haze will sometimes do embarrassingly bad ballet moves and Fugo hates when he does that.

Trish: She also took ballet lessons and loved it until she was like eight, than she was more interested in acting and singing. She was the girl that got all the lead roles in school plays. Her and Narancia will put on little short plays for the others sometimes that have a lot of crazy dancing! Sometimes Mista joins in and he always makes it weird. Purple Haze really wants to join in but Fugo doesn’t let it for safety reasons.

/oh also added note here: so I am not a super huge fan of shipping. I’ll gladly write headcanons for a ship if you ask me to (as long as it isn’t problematic, like the illegal kind of problematic. And the headcanons are sfw), and I’m not against it, I just usually try to keep it out of my posts because I prefer headcanons that are more about personality type things rather than romance, if you understand what I mean …

That being said I did have a thought when I was writing these headcanons. So I’ll indulge you bruabba fans this one time: Bruno begging Abbacchio to slow dance with him, and Abbacchio refuses. Than Abbacchio gets drunk and decides to say yes and then they are both such bad dancers that they knock a candle over and set the building on fire.

:) enjoy!

[shatteredclangen]

Welcome to ShatteredClan.

It's an uncertain world, but by StarClan, we're gonna survive out here.

See more info below!

Halvedstar - When no one else would step up to take the mantle of leader, Halvedstar gladly took the position herself. She wasn't going to let these sniveling, weak-willed cats be the reason her kit suffered the same fate as her mate... as well as the rest of her former clan. She is most definitely fronting strength and stubbornness to mask the crushing horror of what preceded this clan's formation, but you didn't hear that from me.

Owlgleam - Our poor, very young deputy. Didn't really ask for this position and certainly doesn't feel qualified for it. But when this crowd of shaken-up cats was all Halvedstar had to work with, she pointed at the least likely to have a mid-life crisis and said "you. Deputy." So, here he is. Doing his best!

Shadowfruit - An older cat who took the medicine cat role because nobody else could name five herbs off the top of their head. She claims she saw horrible, burning visions prior to the Destruction, and has been muttering "I knew it, I knew this would happen" over and over again. Halvedstar went "visions and you know that plant stuff? Awesome. Med cat for you."

Wormthistle - Oh she's 100% heading for the elder's den the moment she has the opportunity. As great as she is at sorting out disputes between other cats, she has no ability to calm herself down in a scary situation. Of which we are in. So, she might just be a tiny bit hysterical at the events of recent.

Longchirp - One of the few cats managing to keep his head straight. While the rest are reasonably upset at the devastation surrounding them, Longchirp is more busy giving Halvedstar glares from across their new camp. He does not like her, and honestly, wishes he had spoken up sooner when they were figuring out who the leader would be. Or the deputy, for that matter. Hopefully this won't turn into anything worse than petty arguments.

Badgerspots - Big boy. Big man. Large, powerful man. Could pick me up and throw me. Not much of a talker, Badgerspots tends to simply grunt in response to situations, much preferring to use brawn instead of brain. Not to say he hasn't any brain, though... He's actually pretty smart, knowing how to choose his battles, and when to back down. Unfortunately, this means he is not a himbo. But it's not too late.

Waterpaw - A scrawny little thing who is not happy about anything that's happening. When Halvedstar chose to be his mentor, he should've been honored to have the leader's approval!... But he was not. He was more frightened than anything. But at the very least, he has another apprentice to keep him company...

Cinnamonpaw - Apparently, this cat has decided to cling to his optimism despite the dire circumstances. Always keeping a wary smile on his face, Cinnamonpaw seems to know just what to say to lift the spirits of his solemn clanmates, maintaining a happy hop to his step that most older cats would envy. Let's hope he stays that way.

Weevilkit - Horrible, evil little child. The first thing this child did when I opened the game was make fun of Longchirp, and I'm choosing to believe he's doing it because he knows Longchirp wanted to have his mother's position. This fluffy thing can and will be a menace. I feel it.

Sparrowkit - Separated from his family after The Horrors, Sparrowkit was soon adopted by Badgerspots. He appreciates that, but... he misses his family. He misses home. He worries he won't make it to apprenticeship. None of his littermates did. What makes him think he'd be different?

Well... Let's see what happens, yeah?