#it's not my fault i realised i liked them and then decided i can headcannon them as anything i want.

[zen-the-dumb]

Hawks Hurt/comfort Headcannons

(For this one I am finally diving into something besides mental distress. This is really not my area, so for this im just gonna do my best because i am much more used to emotional and mental distress in fanfic- so. Apologies in advance if the physical hurt/comfort is bad.)

Sick!reader

Whatever you have, he most likely is falling over you and panicking.

It doesn’t matter how minor it is, he will take care of you while you are sick. He will make you soup. He will bring you blankets. He will make you tea. He will go and buy the medicine you need.

He Is the epitome of caring boyfriend, he cares so much and doesn’t hesitate to risk getting sick by taking care of you, it’s really nice.

Is he a personal heating pad when you get the chills? Yes.

He monitors your temperature the entire time that you’re sick. If it goes past 38.8 degrees Celsius (102 degrees Fahrenheit) he is taking you to the doctor, even if he could just give you some medicine to reduce your temperature, but y’know-

He will indeed hug you under the 5 blankets he brought you if you’re clingy when you’re sick.

Movies. He sits in bed with you and watches movies whenever he’s free.

Keigo makes damn sure you are getting enough liquids. You will stay hydrated under his watch and he will bring you 3 bottles of water per day and make sure that you drink them.

Makes an effort to find medicines that will ease nausea.

He is the type to hate having to leave you alone while you’re hurting. So, he’s with you as much as possible.

(back to depressing shit-)

Reader with an eating disorder (Tw! Eating disorders. If you are triggered by eating disorder mentions, please DNI. Instructions on how to find support resources will be pinned in comments)

When he found out, he was extremely disturbed and began feeling guilty that he hadn’t realised it earlier. When you assured him that it wasn’t his fault, he still felt he should have known earlier.

(Anorexia)

He began monitoring your meals and worked with you to create a meal plan that you were comfortable with. Keigo gave you choices in your diet, but he simultaneously was making sure you were getting enough food and proteins and such.

He also probably suggests taking you to a dietitian if you were still worried about how much you were eating, just for extra reassurance.

If your eating disorder was too bad that you were severely underweight and/or refused to cooperate, he would insist upon putting you into a recovery program. He knows that that can be scary for someone, but he wants you to get better, and with it being that bad, he doesn’t think he should help without a professional.

Whenever he first found out about it, he gave you the biggest hug ever, wanting to make you feel better about yourself.

(Bulimia)

Found out after seeing your patterns of immediately going to the bathroom after you ate every single time. He had followed you and waited outside the bathroom door and barged in a few minutes after you went in.

Probably questioned why you would do something like that. He didn’t mean for it to sound like he was mad, cause he wasn’t, but he couldn’t help raising his voice a bit.

Keigo was trying to be caring as he could to try to attempt to make you feel better.

He formulated a plan with you to help you get better. He suggested multiple reasonable solutions, for example, you staying near him after eating and actually communicating when you felt like you needed to go force yourself to throw up.

He also suggested therapy and/or a recovery program for yourself.

(Binge eating disorder)

Keigo would help you with things like hiding food and such. He knows how guilty you feel after binging and he comforts you whenever you binge again.

He tries his best to keep you as happy as possible so you don’t feel the need to binge when you’re sad.

Hawks tries to help you enforce healthy eating habits by keeping logs of what you eat and tend to binge. If you decide you don’t want the temptation to binge, he will throw out the foods you most often binge (with your permission of course)

Traumatized!reader

(TW!: MENTIONS OF PHYSICAL AND MENTAL ABUSE AND/OR NEGLECT)

(Physical abuse)

Depending on the time this took place, he has different reactions:

Childhood: When he is informed about what you went through as a child and teenager, he feels incredibly sad that you had to go through that. He asks if this has negatively effected your experience as an adult. He is now conscious of his movements, making sure not to do anything that could trigger a reaction from you.

Ongoing: He asks you why you are still with the person or people that are abusing you. Then he gets pissed. Most likely asks to speak to whoever it is that has been harming you. Either beats the shit out of them or just straight up calls for their arrest. Police will be called.

(Mental abuse)

Childhood: He asks if you have ever sought help for the trauma that occured. If you have not, he suggests that if it’s still bothering you, (which, why wouldn’t it?) you should seek help for it. If you can’t for whatever reason, he offers to listen to your ventings whenever you are feeling bad.

Ongoing: He asks why anyone would ever do that to you (Because you are a lovely human being <3). He’s pissed off that you’ve been neglected and hurt by others and most likely will get into a screaming match with whoever it is who hurt you if he ever encounters them. Does his best to get you out of the situation.

Anxious!reader

He is the ultimate anxiety soother.

If you wake up from a nightmare in the middle of the night and are extremely anxious, he will not hesitate to wrap his wings around you and shush you back to sleep

If you’re socially anxious, he will offer you his hand to hold whenever he sees that you’re getting nervous.

I feel like he bought you one of those anxiety ring. If you pick at your fingers, he probably bought it to keep you from hurting yourself. If not, then he just figured it would give you something to distract yourself with.

Very sympathetic.

Keigo will always remove you from any uncomfortable situations you find yourself in socially. Someone hitting on you? REMOVE. A group of people overwhelming you? REMOVE. You get the point.

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[xhanelia]

I loved the take you made for transmasc reader because yes, so. PART TWO (this is the same anon btw, please tell me how tf is it 4:29 AM whenever I get into a writing or reading mood? Pure luck :,))

Anyway, wishing you the best and don't forget to take breaks! (I might make a full series of requests because I am too drained out to write this myself sorry)

I literally wrote everything and decided to take a break bcs this year is my last and i need to study then when i came back, i realised that tumblr did not saved any of my work. I feel like i just lost a child of mine 💀

Anyway, sorry for the delay, dear anon. I hope you like it. And i am so grateful that you still follow my posts.🖤

Sova headcannons with trans-masc reader part 2

I am so fucking mad that tumblr did not saved any of my work. I DO NOT REMEMBER ANYTHING I WROTE THIS LIKE 2 WEEKS AGO.

Ok time for improvise. In the math class.

If there is a chance to choose his partner for a mission, he will choose you if not anthing specificly needed. He likes your presence near him. It calms him down.

But if you get hurt, he will blame himself. He says he is sorry and its his fault that you got shot with his more fatal wounds while Sage heals both of you. You look him up and down with a brow raised as if you are judging him how he manages to think about you while he is in this situation.

Will make dad jokes just to piss you off.

Normaly he does not laughs at his jokes. Mostly at your reaction. But one time you did a dad joke to him during a mission and he let out a snort. The enemy bullet nearly hit his forehead.

Sage scold you both. Definitely.

Phoenix and Jett insisted to hear the joke and when you told them, even Sage let out a little giggle.

Will make your drink of choice when he goes to the kitchen to get his. Just a form of care.

He will let you make masks on his face if you insist. Even wearing a bunny bandana to keep his hair away. He does get pulled into the "girls night" in the HQ sometimes so he is used to that. (Sova, Omen and Phoenix are one of the girls. Well, i will definately wrote this to an HQ headcannons post.)

If he sees you talking with Chyper, he will get jelaous. Not like he will grab you by your arm and pull you away from him. Its more like he will side eye you both while you two have a conversation.

If Chyper gets tilted by him, after the coversation he will talk to Sova. "You know their 'secrets' right?" "I know them more than you could ever." (Insert the grumpy cat sova picture.)

He will chase you everywhere in the HQ if you steal his cape. This man runs like Usain Bolt with those legs and height of his but he will match your speed for afew minutes just to have fun. Then it is over like a jumpscare.

You can cling onto him like a sloth. He wont even budge. Looking down at you with a confused face as if "wtf are u doin?"

He is bad at video games so if you want to play with him, you'll need to teach him first. He tries his best but he still loses. Its like he does that on purpose at this point. He much prefers to cheer for you when you and Gekko have a tournament between.

He is willing to share his babushkas food with you. You are that important to him. And he will be proud if his babushka and you have a good realitionship. Even if its just from the screen.

He is the sweetest man alive. Biggest support for you and a relaible friend at most. We love him 🥰

[cianmarstoo]

What is one Headcannon that you haven’t been able to input into your fics yet! P.s I’m obsessed with anything you write

Ahhh thank you so very much!!!!! like the fact that others are enjoying my writing means the world to me because I'm loving writing the verses!! :D

In the Not Too Much Verse -

They end up getting a child harness backpack thing for Alex- he's very much a wanderer, and after a million times of him wandering off and them losing him he eventually gets a little hurt (literally just bloody knees) after he disappears one time, they decide that it's better than him wandering off and getting hurt

Alex is an absolute daredevil, with him unable to open the stairgates (with them having technology for Littles biology) he decides to climb over the banister and slide down it to get down the stairs - he's in major time out after that

Derek decides to build the house on the property his trailer's on after watching Meredith and Alex fall in love with the place as much as he was - they go a lot for walks around the woods nearby for hikes, he also takes Alex there when he needs to calm down or run off some energy

Alex still sneaks back to Seattle when he's supposed to be in the hotel taking his boards, Derek naturally catches him and he's in so much trouble, especially as he knew it was wrong- taking his old passport which claims hes a Little rather than his newer one.

Meredith and Derek have their sticky note 'marriage' but they also file with city hall; their massive found family tell them they need a big one that they can all go to, so they decide to throw one - of course it doesn't go to plan, with a lot of their friends being called in to sort out an emergency at the hospital, terrible weather, cancelled flights for Derek's family, and all three of the kids having strep - they end up moving it to inside of their house, with the kids all in pjs instead of their wedding clothes. They say it's the only way they'd want their wedding to go

Did things I didn't wanna (was too afraid to tell ya) Verse-

Alex gets very frustrated with Derek when he's big because he doesn't understand why he seems to want to be around Derek, because its not like he needs or wants a dad... he kicks off a lot to try and get Derek to get too angry at him so Alex has a reason to hate him. It doesn't work, he gets in trouble but the understanable amount, and Alex continues to follow Derek around.

Meredith is less of a push over than Derek when it comes to Alex, she does also realise that she was basically parenting Alex since she had met him, it was just more official now.

Derek and Meredith are having their dream house built, not doing it themselves. Not long after they take Alex in they amend some of the plans to make the nursery and the bedroom for Littles to be tailored for Alex, despite not thinking that they're going to keep Alex.

They frame the note Meredith wrote saying 'we should foster alex', it goes on a gallery wall of the dream house, along with the wedding sticky note, and about a million photos of their little family.

Alex continues to try to work his sidejob a few times in order to get money to pay Jimmy off, once Jimmy threatens to both distrupt Alex's life with MerDer, and threatens to get back in touch with Helen, Aaron, and April - Meredith and Derek find out and go and deal with both whichever asshole it is, and with Jimmy. Alex thinks they're going to be very pissed off at him, but they're not, they wish he had told them, and aren't happy he snuck out and went somewhere unsafe, and he's definitely going to be attached to their sides, but they know it's Jimmy's fault.

In both verses -

Alex loved to do acrobatics as a kid, his maternal grandfather took him to do it, but once he hit a certain age his dad got into his head and called it 'girly' so Alex stopped, this was also when he last saw his grandfather as Alex's family moved not long after Alex quit

Alex is bi - big bi vibes from him, though mostly just in general, he doesn't date or experience sexual attraction being Little

Alex has ADHD which he doesn't find out about until is being fostered, he also has dyslexia which he was diagnosed with in college, he typically uses a gren clear plastic sheet to help him read/study.

Meredith went to private schools once they moved to Boston when she was a kid, when they moved back to Seattle she went to a private day school still, but acted out a llittle (it didn't gain her mother's attention)

Derek's family sold their store after his dad died, this also meant that they had quite a bit of money as it was prime Manhattan real estate - they had never had to count their pennies, but once it was sold they definitely became wealthy enough to not have any debt from 5 kids going to medical school

Alex is forever the baby of the Terrible Trio- he's both the youngest while dropped, and the youngest in birth order - Jackson November, April is April (hence her name), and Alex is June. He tries to, but will never been the baby cousin accusations.

Whenever Meredith, or Meredith and Addison, are away all three of the Terrible Trio act out, getting into more trouble with thier days because the boys are both unsettled by not having their moms, and April get dragged into it. This typically ends up with the kids clinging to their dads.

if you have anymore questions, shoot them to me here! :D

[mychlapci]

only one good thing about gravity falls fandom being small, dormant and pretty much dead is that theres not enough people to tell you what to do and theres no more pressure to hold onto widely accepted headcanons and beliefs. you can say whatever you want about the characters it doesnt matter most people dont even care.

[gemstone-roses]

Giving in to their feelings for you headcannons-includes mentions of smut and fucking.

Featuring some of my favourite characters, teen wolf and hannibal: Chris argent, Derek hale, hannibal lecter, and coach finstock.

I thought I'd do something for hitting 100 followers, except I've been very busy and I wanted to write full on fics for all of them but I didn't have time so I did this instead.

Female reader

Warnings: age gap, mentions of smut, teasing, swearing, 18+ please and thankyou.

Gifs not mine credit to the owners.

Chris argent

- you two became close after his wife's death.

-you would stay late at his house sometimes and talk for hours

-his hand would linger longer than it should whenever you hugged goodbye

-you always felt a little deflated whenever he broke the hug

-he'd been wrestling with it for a while, you were a fair bit younger than him, being Derek's friend.

-the more he ignored it, the worse it got

-he began distancing from you

-you were upset, giving him lingering looks from across rooms, and he'd just look away

-and that broke your heart

-you stopped going round as much

- you even stopped going to pack meetings, getting any relevant info from stiles

-it hurt him, to not see your face all the time

- you got hurt one night, protecting derek

-Chris was very worried, immediately rushing out to your place

-Derek had told him you'd basically taken the hits for him

-Chris was furious you'd ever put yourself in that position

-he banged on your door, angry, out of breath from rushing

-"y/n" his face instantly melted to relief

-he's so glad your okay

-your not pleased with him, just showing up when your hurt all of a sudden

-"you don't get to just.." you start shouting at him, he's stood in the doorway

-he cuts off your words by smashing his lips to yours.

Hannibal lecter

- you were an fbi agent

- you had known each other for a while

- you were always invited to his dinner party's and he enjoyed your company

-hannibal didn't do partners, he was far too busy committing several crimes

- but you

-you had somehow worked your way into his heart

-he'd never felt like this before about anyone

-and that made him uncomfortable

- hannibal was good, very good, he could remain profesional whilst battling his feelings for you

- you had been intrigued by the man for a while

- he was so pleasant

-it threw you off sometimes

- one night you were in his office

-you came by after work, you were having a bad day

-hannibal could smell you before you'd even stepped through the door

-you sat comfy in the chair, legs crossed

-hannibal had to take a deep breath when he saw you

-just so laid back

-you smiled at him from your chair

-and oh did he love that smile

-hannibal shook his head slightly

-"forgive me, y/n, I'm about to do something very unprofessional"

- you raised your eyebrows as he made his way to you

-his hands landed on either side of your chair

-his stare was intense

-having hannibal this close to you made your heart flutter

-in a good way not the medical emergency way

-"I've wanted this for a long time y/n"

-he admitted, his hand caressing your face

-"me too", you agreed as he leaned in to finally kiss you.

- hannibal was very delicate with you

-"if you think that was unprofessional, I'd hate for you too see what I've imagined us doing on your couch, doctor lecter"

Derek Hale

-he was such a dick to you

-all. The. Time

-it drove you mad

-but you could wind him up just as good

-funny thing is, Derek somehow didn't like being teased

-he'd growl, quietly, whenever you teased him too much

-and oh god did that make you wet

-whenever something went wrong he'd find a way to blame you

-barista got his coffee wrong? Your fault because he was busy thinking about you instead of correcting them

-you hated being partnerd with him for any missions

- the silence was too loud

-he'd talk to you like you were a child

-telling you exact and simple instructions

-that made you mad

-and he could tell

-but one day

-you don't tease him back

-there's no sassy reply, no sarcasm, you just agree and move on

-it shakes him

-it's on Derek's mind all day

-and he can't concentrate

-he decides to go check on you

-your unimpressed when you answer the door

-"y/n I, I just wanted to make sure, you, your okay"?

-he stumbles over his words

-"why are you such a dick to me Derek"

-you say it so quiet if it wasn't for his werewolf senses he wouldn't hear it

-his eyes softened

- "I, uhm I thought you liked it, you always tease me back and.. Well, I like you y/n, a lot"

-your face turned from defeated to anger in seconds

-"WHAT THE FUCK DEREK?? ARE WE IN HIGH SCHOOL?? NO WE'RE FUCKING ADULTS, ACT LIKE ONE"

-he growled at you as he stepped in, causing you to step back

-"don't, yell, at, me"

-he said calmly

-his hand reaches out to wrap around your throat

-you end up fucking all night

Bobby Finstock

-coach finstock is a major a hole

-that's evident from his comments to stiles

-and greenberg

-you were his assistant coach

-and he'd be lying if he hadn't checked you out

-because oh did you look fine in that white top and red shorts

-thankfully, he was marginally nicer to you than he was to his team

-you enjoyed working with him

-you had even drunk with him a few times

-you realised you had feelings for the coach not long after you'd taken the job

-but apart from being slightly more friendly to you, there was no indication he liked you back

-you were wrong

-he adored you

-every night after practise, he'd have an internal debate about whether to invite you to go out with him

-but he always ended up being a coward

-sticking with a pleasant "goodnight" and a nod of the head

- each time you drove out of the lot he'd get a sinking feeling

-and he'd say to himself "next time, I'll ask her next time"

- fortunately, he didn't have to

- you offered to stay late after a match and help him with paperwork

-and his heart soared at the thought

- he sat on his chair

- you perched on his desk in front of him

-he raised his eyebrows from behind his paper

-"what are you doing"

-"I'm sitting, I can sit somewhere else if you like.. On your knee.. On your face.. On your.."

- "you don't know what you do to me"

-"oh I think I do, coach"

-you licked your lips

-and that was all he needed to clear the messy paper off his desk and push you down

-"I, hm, y/n, I, love you"

-you chuckled, of course, he would admit his feelings to you, laying on top of you, whilst your in your sweaty uniform

-"I love you too"

[delcakoo]

HEY KOOKIE POOKIE 🥵

Ok I came back from the hostage I mean school 🙄🙄 I kept thinking about ur blog and my req and almost fell asleep 💤 man old people just talking while others are just listening knocks me out. It’s always when they’re giving their boty spiel that my brain decides for me to shut down 💀💀 AND I ALWAYS GET REPRIMANDED TOO BUT ITS THE TESCHERS FAULT ANYWAY 👺👺

so yeah I kept thinking about ur headcannons 🤭 butterflies every time. But yk i stop thinking about them CUZ WHAT IF JOHNNY CAN READ MY MIND?!?

And also I’m sorry for asking for a req I didn’t read your pinned thing and I js read and realised it was closed ☹️ sorry 🥺

Also is the correct spelling realized or realised?! omg help

BUT YWAH THAT WAS ME HOW WAS YORU DAY?!?!

ANYWAYS ILY GREMIE 👺👺👺👺❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

KUMAAAA I MISSED YOU AOEUEUE HIHIHI LOVE I JUST GOT BACK FROM SCHOOL TOO 😭 WTF OUR TIMEZONES UR LITERALLY HOURS AHEAD OF ME

NO FR LIKE ALL THE TEACHERS AT MY SCHOOL NEED TO BE SENT TO SENIOR CITIZEN HOMES ITS 😕😕😕 I HAVE LIKE 3 MIDDLE AGE TEACHERS GTHE REST ARE LITRALLY BALDING.

HELPP KUMA DO NOT FALL ASLEEP IN CLASS YOU MF 😭 IM HONORED YOU WERE THINKING ABOUT MY FICS BUT STOP RN YOU NEED TO USE YOUR BIG BRAIN AND FOCUS 🤬🤬 AND WHO TF IS JOHNNY ???? DO INEED TO FIGHT HIM 🤨🤨🤬🤬

tho i do agree if they want you to pay attention they should start actually being interesting 🙄🙄 literally they be talking with the most monotone voice and no personality and expect us to learn anything.. be fr

DO NOT WORRY ABOUT IT LIKE I SAID YOU GET A FREE PASS PLUS I RLLY LIKED UR IDEAS SO SHHHHH 🥰🥰 MY DAY WAS ACTUALLY REALLY GOOD DESPITE SCHOOL BECAUSE I HAVE FRIENDS IN ALL MY CLASSES <3 I GOT SUPER LUCKY WITH MY SCHEDULE 🫶 AND AND I DUNNO ABOUT YOU BUT IN CANADA ITS BEEN SO HOT LATELY BUT I LOWKEY LOVE IT SM AND IM SAVORING IT BEFORE IT GETS COLD AF LIKE IT ALWAYS IS HERE 😒😒😒

ngl i think its like in some places it realise and some places its realize.. idfk and i honestly gave up trying to figure it out 🥰

ARE U CALLING ME A GREMLIN???!!! 🤬🤬🤬 ilyt tho 🫶🫶🫶❤️❤️❤️I HOPE UR DAY WAS AMAZINF BESIDES ALMOST FALLING ASLEEP 🙏🙏

[bethansfandoms]

McGonagall being a wolfstar shipper pls and thank you :))

yesyesyesyesyesyesyes

Remus loved transfiguration, he found it interesting, he was good at it, and he liked McGonagall.

He didn’t like transfiguration last lesson on the day of the full moon, however. NEWT level transfiguration was hard. It required focus and unwavering attention. Two things that seemed most impossible when he was constantly on edge and his head was all foggy.

He always got irritated before the moons. McGonagall, however, knew about his affliction and tented to not pick on him to answer questions if he did not raise his hand. She was quite good at cutting him some slack.

For whatever reason, Remus just wasn’t with it at all today. His eyes kept lingering on the grounds and nothing McGonagall was saying seemed to be going in.

It was only when she stopped talking and everyone started writing that he realised he didn’t even know what he was supposed to be doing.

Sirius seemed to notice his confused look. He placed a hand on Remus’s thigh to gain his attention and pointed to the top of his parchment.

Human transfiguration, Crinus Muto

Remus just stared at it blankly, that didn’t mean anything to him.

“You alright?” Sirius whispered, his eyes full of concern.

“Mr Black, no talking.”

Sirius looked at McGonagall and nodded in understanding. “Is it the moon?” he whispered immediately after.

“I said no talking, Mr Black,” McGongall reminded him.

Sirius sighed and tore of a strip of his parchment.

He squeezed Remus’s hand under the table before passing it to him.

You good?

Remus got out his quill and wrote a response.

Just the moon. Can’t focus.

Sirius read it and dipped his quill back in the ink.

Ask to leave? Sure M would understand.

Remus shook his head and scribbled a reply.

It’s okay. Help me study on saturday?

Sirius read it, scribbled something and slid the note back to him.

Sure! I love you.

Remus smiled and took his hand back in his own. He went to pocket the note.

Right before he could, however, it was snatched away from him.

“Passing notes, are we?” McGonagall asked. She opened it up and her eyes scanned the paper.

Remus couldn’t quite read McGonagall’s expression. If he had to guess he’d say she looked close to laughter.

“Just some zonkos product,” she muttered to the eavesdropping class who hummed in response and got back to their work.

She narrowed her eyes, pocketed the note and walked back to her desk.

This was the moment Sirius chose to burst out laughing. Remus chortled slightly and clapped a hand over his mouth to stop himself.

This just seemed to make Sirius laugh harder. He then snorted slightly which set Remus off again.

“Black, Lupin, out. I’ll speak with you in a moment.”

James and Peter started applauding them as they stood and Sirius waved and took a bow.

“Potter, Pettigrew, I suggest you stop that unless you wish to join them.”

They both stopped immediately.

Sirius and Remus stumbled out the classroom. Once the door was shut, Sirius grinned before groaning into his hands.

“I can’t believe she read it!”

Remus sighed but let out another small laugh. “Oh Merlin, this is your fault,” he said, poking sirius accusingly.

“Yeah, well, i’m sorry I decided to check up on you like the considerate boyfriend I am!”

Remus grinned and took a step closer to him, “we wouldn’t have got thrown out if it weren’t for your stupid laugh though.”

Sirius moved so they were just a few inches apart, “my laugh is adorable and you know it.”

They sprung apart as the door clicked open to reveal Mcgonagall. She sighed slightly and inspected them. “Well, i’m hardly going to punish you for that.”

Sirius smiled in relief, “thanks Minnie!”

“I can hardly bring myself to take housepoints off you. That being said, one house point from gryffindor, Mr Black, for disrupting my class.”

“Me?!” Sirius said, exhasperated, “Remus was laughing too!”

“Fine, one house point each.”

Remus elbowed him, “nice job, you bastard.”

“I meant what I said, no note passing in my classroom. Even if it is... even if you were doing it with good intentions.”

They both nodded at her to show their understanding.

“I hope that your... relationship,” she paused slightly incase they went to correct her. When no such thing happened, she continued, “I hope it won’t make me want to rethink the seating arrangement.”

Sirius smiled at her innocently, “you know us, Minnie, good as gold!”

“Is that so?” she said, raising an eyebrow.

“Prefect boy Remus will keep me in check,” he winked at her. She refused to smile back and shook her head, exhasperated.

“Have this back,” she said, handing Sirius his corner of parchment, “I hardly have any use for it.”

Sirius opened it, “why, Minnie! You love me? I feel the same way!” He showed the note excitedly to Remus who just rolled his eyes.

“Guess this is goodbye then,” he said to Sirius, smirking.

“What no!” Sirius pouted.

“Mr Black, go back in. Remus, a word.”

Sirius smiled and walked back into the classroom, leaving Remus and Mcgonagall in the corridor.

“Your time at Hogwarts is coming to an end, Remus—”

“Yeah I know, sorry, I’ll try harder to focus I just—”

“That wasn’t what i was going to say at all,” she said, smiling slightly, “I was going to say that before you leave, it’s important that you know i’m proud of you.”

Remus blinked, slowly. “Oh.”

“I remember when you came to Hogwarts. I was worried you’d isolate yourself from everybody. It seems you have done quite the opposite. That on top of your spectacular grades is admirable.”

Remus didn’t really know what to say. In the end he settled with a simple “thankyou, professor.”

She smiled and nodded at him and he took it as his cue to leave.

“One more thing,” she said, stopping him, “Sirius Black. Are you sure?” she nodded her head towards the classroom door.

Remus smiled at her, “eh, he’s alright I guess.”

As Remus walked back into class, he chanced one more look at Mcgonagall. He was pretty sure he’d never actually seen her smile as hard before.

anyway Mcgonagall had her heart set on this ship working out! she loves them you can not change my mind!

{edit: i posted this months ago but today i saw someone share a headcannon by lumosinlove that is, and i shit you not, exactly the same as this! at the time of writing this was in no way inspired by that headcannon which i will just go ahead and assume was posted before i posted this! anyway, i have only seen this headcannon today and so whilst not inspired by it, lumosinlove came up with it first :))}

[slash-me-please]

Slasher's Hurting Their S/O Accidentally P1

Requester said "the boys" so i had to improvise and just kinda do most of em. Sorry that the scream duo doesn't reoccur in this and i hope you enjoy my headcannons 🔪💜

Part 2 will be out soon after

Warnings: Y/N getting stabbed, gender neutral reader, Y/N gets pushed down the stairs, Y/N gets knocked out,

Michael Myers:

You often wonder in he can feel any type of remorse at all, but you proved yourself wrong once. Only once.

Michael was very angry today, for a reason you yourself weren't aware of. You knew to stay out of his way but he was behaving much more recklessly.

You should've considered that when you woke at three am, turning over to cuddle into Michael when you realised the side of his bed was cold. Maybe you should've considered the fact that he could've been out slaughtering some horny teens. But somehow, the thought didn't cross your mind as you hauled yourself out of bed and down the hall to find your lover.

After finally spotting Michael standing stiff in the living room, you walked to him, that being your first mistake. Before you had the chance to touch the man he twisted around, plunging his knife into your shoulder.

At the screech you let out, he immediately realised his wrong-doing and picked you up, speedwalking out the front door and driving you to the hospital.

On the way there, his hand found the way to your thigh, occasionally giving it a squeeze while you drifted in and out of conscious

Brahms Heelshire:

We all know Brahms has anger issues. But you trusted him, you're supposed to trust your significant other right? They're your better half as some say. So they'd never hurt you right?

You put a little too much trust into him. Even after seeing him kill your ex with a shard of glass.

After today, you'd have to reevaluate that decision.

Brahms and you were fighting real bad. Way worse than any other time. So you were tired of hearing the voice he never showed you, the large and dominating roar he'd never use. His strength was not used to protect you today, instead, he'd decided to shatter multiple plates and expensive items around the house.

When you were done with it, you ran off, his loud yelling white noise as you tried to suck in tears.

You ran up the stairs in a desperate attempt to lock yourself in your bedroom and not come out until Brahms was offering you sandwiches.

Unfortunately you were not that lucky, somehow Brahms had made it there before you. He used his size to dwarf you and dominate you in the only way he knew how.

You tried to push past him, in which he responded by grabbing your arm and launching you backwards, eyes widening as he realised what he'd done. Before he could fix his mistake you had tumbled down the stairs. Eyes wide and tears flowing as you gripped your newly broken ankle.

Brahms ran down the stairs, crouching beside you. "I'm so sorry Y/N! Please don't be mad!"

Only had he realised the weight of his mistake when your eyes filled with fear and you flinched away as he tried to touch your shoulder.

Jason Voorhees:

Another victim had managed to overpower Jason once again, now he floated wrapped in chains at the bottom of crystal lake.

Unbeknownst to him, you tried to come to his rescue with a bolt cutter.

You caught Jason off-guard when you swam above him, startling your lover and making him swing his machete up at you.

The large weapon got caught in your arm, and you screamed, him recognizing his mistake immediately. You dropped the bolt cutters and desperately tried to stay afloat the water.

Jason panicked, grabbing the tool and attempting to rip the chains off before you drowned.

Finally, he shook them off and pulled you to his chest, walking out of the lake with you struggling against him to where he laid you on the damp dirt, watching as you regurgitated the water inhaled.

After regaining your senses, your turned to Jason. Frowning when he avoided your gaze.

Thomas Hewitt:

This accident was probably your fault or someone elses. Thomas loves you. He's careful around you. His worst fear is possibly hurting the one person who treated him like a human.

That being said, it was a very hot day. You ran around outside while Thomas lugged various heavy objects around for Charlie.

Finally Luda Mae encouraged you to take a breather. As odd as it sounds. And she told you to keep your boyfriend happy.

For the remainder of the day you lead Thomas around, telling him random facts you had learned whilst staying here. This worked wonders for the whole day until about 10pm. Charlie stomped out of the house, hollering about something.

He called your name, causing you to pause and turn your head. Thomas apparently not expecting you to stop and running into you, causing you to fall to the ground and him to drop his large bundle of firewood onto your head.

You were knocked out on the ground, unable to hear Tommy's roar as he fell to his knees, pulling you up into his arms.

"What're you yellin' about boy??"

Charlie fell silent upon the sight of you, calling out Luda Mae as Thomas frantically tried to look for a sign you were alive, extreme guilt plaguing his senses.

Freddy Krueger:

Everyday Freddy pulled you into an endless dreamland, messing with you until you couldn't stand being around him anymore.

You were determined to get this fried man back, so the next time you were pulled into a nightmare, you'd strike.

He'd been chasing you for quite awhile. And after you were tired beyond belief. Finally you decided to stop, turning around quickly and fling your hands forward and yelling "Boo!"

By instinct, Freddy thrusted his hand forwards and his claws stabbed your soft skin, puncturing your stomach.

He realised his doings quickly, watching as your grabbed the stab wounds and cried out, falling to the floor.

"Freddy!" You cried, your unoccupied hand grabbing onto his sweater sleeve when he crouched to meet you, his hands engulfing your body.

Freddy's part is kinda short but i struggled with his for a day.

[battlemaiden13]

first off: literally love your headcannons and fics, they're some of my favorites. idk if you've ever been asked this, but i feel obligated to ask, what would be UT, UF, US, SF, and HT's reactions to the the classic getting-stuck-in-a-closet-or-small-dark-space-with-crush trope? if you decide to answer you can either go wholesome or more naughty if you wish, maiden of battles

13: I love this trope and it is absolutely going to be in one (or more) of my fanfics. 

Sans -As soon as he realises what the hell just happened he’ll shortcut out of there. This is mainly to save himself from seriously embarrassing himself in front of you, his crush.  He’ll then proceed to get you down and joke about the whole thing, like whatever the hell just happened is a very funny story before proceeding to change the topic. 

Papyrus -Is very worried about you and if you're ok. He’ll ask almost immediately and in his panic start listing off all the injuries one could get if this trap was set off wrong. He doesn’t even hear your answer about whether you're hurt or not, more worried that the answer is a yes he just sort of assumes. You have to try to calm him down before the two of you try to figure out how to get out of this situation.

Red -He’s not good with enclosed spaces so much so that he often forgets that he can just shortcut out of them. He’s going to panic a bit and may end up accidentally hitting/kneeing/elbowing you somewhere. You spend a majority of the time just trying to calm the skeleton down. He is super embarrassed about the whole thing.

Edge -It’s one of the only times you hear him swear. He is obviously not happy with this situation, not because of you mainly because he fell for the trap. When he realises that you are also stuck with him, your body pressed against his, he obviously starts blushing and tries to move you to a less awkward position but it somehow gets worse. 

Blue -First thing he does when he gets his bearings is ask if your ok. He’s worried that you could of gotten hurt or something and he just wants to check. It takes him a while to realise the position your in and he thinks he can use this to his advantage. He fakes trying to move into a more comfortable position but ‘slips’ and it ends up more compromising. Of course his manipulation is on point and you don’t suspect he did this on purpose. 

Orange -It isn’t his first time being in this situation but it is his first time with such lovely company. Honestly he always expects something like this to happen to him. He just got lucky to be in here with you today. He won’t shortcut away mainly because he’s enjoying this too much and will spend a majority of the time just reassuring you that everything is going to be ok.

Berry -gets super quietly, which is the only indication to you that something might be wrong. You think that it’s just because he’s embarrassed or mad about being trapped with you when in reality his mind is running wild with  all the different things that could happen, his skull is glowing. Depending on how long you're in there he might work up the courage to kiss you. 

Syrup -He’s going to use this whole situation to cope a feel and pass it off as an accident. He can’t help it right, it’s just that the two of you are so close and you keep moving so his hand is obviously going to slip to inappropriate places and that’s not his fault at all. He’s not going to teleport away because why would he not savour this.

Axe -It shakes up his skull a bit and he momentarily forgets where he is, who you are and what is happening. He’s transported back to the underground and starts spouting something about stumbling into his brother's traps again and how you’ll make a good meal. It isn’t until you say something that reminds him where he is that he snaps out of it. He’ll get embarrassed and teleport out of the net before getting you down 

Crooks - Instantly is trying to calm you down. He simply explains the trap and tells you the many strategies that the two of you can use to get down. It’s very forward and straight to the point, more importantly he’s not panicking. He keeps you calm through the whole experience and you honestly feel like there's nothing to fear with him there.

[writer-jamie]

Headcannons for Dad!Chris

A/N: I really loved writing my latest Chris fic where he becomes a father figure for the readers daughter so I decided to do my own headcannons for him as a dad! My requests are still open and will be for a couple more weeks so please go ahead and request something, you can request multiple times if you like (don't be shy!). I’m getting to my other requests and am in the process of writing them up, so please be patient with me! 

Chris is such a push over, especially when it comes to your daughter Lottie. She has him wrapped around her little finger. 

If Lottie wanted, she received. Chris adored her and would do anything for her..and you of course but Lottie was the princess. 

Before Chris came along, you were Lottie’s best friend but now she would tell you straight to your face that Chris was her best friend. You would be lying if you said it didn’t upset you, but you knew that at the end of the day she was always your little girl. 

When Lottie turns three, Chris buys her a princess outfit but Lottie insists that Chris wears the matching prince costume. The costume was obviously way too small for Chris but he made one. They sit in her room for hours playing dolls in matching costumes. 

When she did something wrong, you and Chris switched roles between good and bad cop. The majority of the time you had to be the disciplinary one because she would run into Chris’ big arms and hide from you. But on the off occasion that Chris had to discipline your daughter, he would give in after her eyes started to water. He would kiss her and say sorry for shouting before making sure she apologised to you. 

Chris really liked to wind you and Lottie up. He would use your full names to piss you off. Lottie hated being called Charlotte but Chris still did it sometimes. When he did, the young girl ran to him and crossed her arms over her small chest in an attempt to look tough before pouting her lips. She would sometimes hit his calve but it wouldn't hurt him. She would then get told off for hitting and run back into the large man’s arms like nothing had happened. 

When you and Chris started to talk about kids, he always thought about how Lottie would react. She had the two of you to herself and she might find it hard to deal with the attention not wholly going to her. They made a decision to sit the girl down and just ask her. She was three and she knew what she wanted,

The conversation would go something like, “Lottie. Me and your mommy would like to ask you something. Would you like a bab-”

“YES!” 

So you two took that as a solid answer and you started trying for kids. It was tough though. Lottie loved sleeping in your bed, although she slept in her bed 90% of the time, she would find her way into your bed by the morning. You blamed Chris and told him that if your daughter caught him having sex with you, it would be his fault. So you were very careful. You decided to send Lottie off to playgroup during the week for a couple hours. Not only did you and Chris want some alone time but she also needed to socialise with more children her age before school. But she kicked up a fuss when you took her for the first time.

She grabbed Chris’ neck and wouldn't let go. It was embarrassing but you wouldn't lie, you did the same when Chris went on missions without you. When you finally got her off, she ran into the room and started to play. She had forgotten about you two before you even left the building. 

You remembered one day you had to get Claire and Leon to take Lottie out for the day because she wouldn't leave you two alone. So they did. And you two spent hours trying to make Lottie a baby brother or sister. 

But then Chris got the call. He had to leave for a mission and when Lottie found out her Chris was leaving her, it was like her whole world was crumbling down round her. He was only going for a weekend and would be back by Sunday night but she couldn't stand being away from him. Chris gave the two of you a kiss before leaving. 

(Side note, yes she called him her Chris, not your Chris but hers).

You slept with Lottie in your bed that night and gave her one of Chris’ t-shirts to sleep with. The smell of the shirt helped and soon Lottie was pacified. She slept so much that night that you actually had to wake her up, all the crying tiered her out. 

That weekend, you were so sick. It was unlike anything you felt before. Lottie was crying because she was so worried for you so Claire had to come over for the remainder of the weekend to make sure you weren't dying and that Lottie was taken care of. You felt like a shit mother but you didn’t know what else to do. 

After a weekend of throwing up and being unable to leave the toilet most of the day, Claire bought you a pregnancy test. You didn’t think you were pregnant, you just thought you had the flu because you weren't this sick with Lottie, but you took the test anyway. And when it came back positive, you almost passed out. Not from shock, from exhaustion. 

Chris came home on Sunday night and wasn’t shocked to see the two of you cuddled in bed. He awed at the sight and quickly got showered and changed before joining you in bed. 

The next week was the toughest in a while. Hiding your morning sickness from Chris was almost impossible since your daughter made such a big deal every time you threw up. Claire came over and told him that you had the flu and that she took you to the doctors and they gave you meds for it. Thank God for Claire Redfield. 

You didn’t have a plan about how to tell Chris. Claire came up with the idea to get Lottie to tell him. It would be cute and Lottie was so into their business anyway that keeping this a secret was hard. 

You were wearing a long maxi dress that showed off your bump, the bump you had been hiding from Chris with his shirts and big hoodies. You put Lottie in a top that said ‘Big Sister to be!’ on it and told her to go tell Chris that mommy was pregnant. And she did exactly that. 

“My Chris!” She shouted as she ran into the room and into his lap. “Mama’s pregnant!” She told him. You wished you had taken a picture because his face was unreal. He read your daughters top and placed her off his lap before he looked over at you. You were stood there in your dress with your hands on your stomach. She felt your eyes water as he jumped up, running towards you before slowly down. He took you into his arms before showering you with kisses. His hands went to your swollen stomach and kissed the material of the dress and praised you. Lottie didn’t know what was going on but she just giggled from the couch, clapping her hands.

As the months went on and your stomach swelled more, Chris got more and more protective over you. He was protective over you anyway but now you were carrying his baby, he was over protective. He would make sure he was doing all the hard-work around the house, including cleaning and fixing anything. He allowed you to do stuff like laundry and shopping but he had to help you. 

When you were pregnant, Lottie struggled to realise what was happening until one night the three of you were on the couch and your stomach moved. Lottie screamed and pointed at your belly. “Alien!” She shouted and hid in Chris’ chest before you started to giggle. “Lottie. That was the baby kicking.” Chris put his hand on your stomach as the baby kicked again, this time pushing Chris’ hand. “It means that they are happy and saying hello.” He took Lottie’s hand and placed his hand over hers on your belly again as you felt the baby kick once more. They then moved inside your belly and pushed its face to your stomach, showing the outline of a head. “That’s my baby in there, Lottie.” Chris smiled and kissed your bump, where they were pushing against your stomach. Lottie couldn't get over what happened and proceeded to tell everyone that her “baby brother or sister kicked her” from your belly. Simple to say, all her fellow three year olds at playgroup were confused. 

Your waters broke at home. You never thought Chris would look as worried as he did when he heard the yelling from the bathroom. Chris ran around the house, calling Leon and Claire to come pick up Lottie. He grabbed the hospital bags as you sat on the couch, humming through some contractions and Lottie watched the chaos unfold. 

She held your hand until Claire got there and she packed Lottie a bag and swiftly took the girl to their house. She protested, of course, saying she wanted to stay with you but you explained that you couldn't but you could come to the hospital and see the baby after they were born. She agreed and went away with your friends. 

You made it to the hospital where you were told you were four centimetres dilated, meaning you should probably stay in hospital in case things went fast. Four hours in, you wished things were ‘going fast’. The contractions were painful but Chris breathed through them all with you. He was amazing. The best you could have asked for. He made you laugh between contractions and supported you. 

After seven long hours, you laid there holding your newborn in your arms. Chris’ face lit up when he was told by the nurses you had a baby boy. He always wanted a son. He couldn't get over his face and cheeks and small body. And you couldn't get over how much he looked like Chris. 

A few hours and many naps later, Leon and Claire came to the hospital with Lottie and Sherry. Claire cried as soon as she walked into the room. Seeing her big brother with such a small newborn just got to her. Chris then introduced your son. “Meet Issac Luca Redfield everyone.” 

Lottie sat on the bed and waited patiently to hold her baby brother. The girl held her brother in her arms, with the help of Chris. “He’s so cute.” She spoke out and looked at you then at Chris. “Daddy I want another one.” 

The room fell silent. Your daughter had just asked for another sibling hours after Issac was born. And she had just called Chris daddy. He could have fallen to the ground crying if he wasn’t holding his son. 

Leon spoke up, “Maybe we should give mommy and daddy a bit of a break first.” He laughed and looked at the scene in front of him, holding Claire’s hand. 

“I want one.” Claire whispered in his ear and smiled, looking at her brother. 

[emmies-archives]

hi hi! could i have a matchup if you're not too busy? 🥺🥺 i'm a female with a preference for men, i'm an I/ENFP-T (always end up getting tied lol), 5'6", and I love singing, musical theatre, performing, and acting! I love working out and exercising, and I also like snacking a lot. it's great lol xD i'm also usually really prone to injury, because i literally cannot go a day without getting hurt. i also get a lil' insecure, and i feel numb and emotionless every now and then. i also love cuddles!

YOU SOUND SO FUN OMG!!! Thank you for requesting it! When I was reading it, first I was like Kirishima. Then I was like wait maybe Denki. I couldn’t decide so I’m doing both I hope you don’t mind!! (I didn’t realise that its kinda long so I’m sorry I just had a lot of fun!!) 

Denki Kaminari

How you met: 

You for sure met Denki when you were with Recovery Girl for the millionth time that week. 

It had been a particularly rough day of class. You kept up with it though, you were strong and you weren't about to be bested by some workouts. Because of your love to exercise you had found yourself gliding through the training with ease. That was until everyone was allowed a short break. 

You decided to refill your water bottle with fresh water when you turned around and tripped over your own duffel bag. Faceplanting into the ground in front of your whole class. At first, you thought you were fine, just a little embarrassed until one of your classmates tried to help you up and you felt a pop in your ankle. 

That’s how you found yourself yet again sitting on one of Recovery Girls beds with an ice pack wrapped around your ankle. She had told you strictly not to move, and to be more cautious. She was tired of seeing you in her office. It had only been a half-hour of you sitting in there when someone entered the room. 

It was Denki Kaminari. You recognized him immediately. He was in class 1a, and he had made it to the final round of the sports festival. Recovery Girl groaned just the same as when you had wobbled through the door. He must’ve been a regular too. The blank stare on his face must’ve been why he had short-circuited himself just like in the sports festival. 

“Why must you two make my job so hard for me?” Recovery Girl said scowling at both of you. You couldn’t help but giggle at Kaminari holding a thumbs up at her. 

A while later, you were zoned out looking at something random on your phone when you heard him.

“Holy crap.” You looked up to see Kaminari staring at you, he must’ve gotten his head in order. “You are so pretty. Like seriously how have I never seen you before?!” 

All you could do was blush at the way he was fawning over you. He would soon ask you out, probably the second time he saw you in Recovery Girls' office. He’d be like 

“You come here often?”

Relationship Headcannons:

Denki would for SURE ask you to sing for him. He would literally love to hear your voice, especially if you did songs from your favorite musicals. He would just be so enthralled at how you know so many different songs. Also, you wouldn’t even have to ask, but this boy would definitely rehearse lines with you whenever you got a part in a production. His acting probably would be so cheesy and cute, you’d hardly be able to take him seriously. 

He would also love to train with you because it’s something you love, even though his quirk doesn't rely on physical strength. I could see you beating him in training match and him being like  “Woah, you’re so strong.” All heart eyes and swooning. 

He is no stranger to feeling insecure. Many times due to his friends being so strong he has felt like he wasn't worthy of being their friends. Both of you would help each other work through your own insecurities. Even if it was slow at first because it's a bit scary. He would always be there for you to lean on, especially if it's a hard day. If you didn’t want to talk about it, he would just open his arms and pull you in to cuddle, no matter where it was. Yours or his dorm, a couch in a common room, a cafe, literally anywhere. He would not care about PDA at all, wanting to show you off.

Denki would learn very quickly what your favorite snacks are and always keep a stash in his dorm for you. He would remember that he had just bought some mid cuddle and tell you. Then it would turn into a great snack session, turning on one of your favorite shows and just chowing down. 

Kirishima Eijrou

How you met:

You were leaving one of UA’s gyms after a very rewarding workout. It was getting pretty late so you decide not to switch out of your workout clothes and to just head straight back to your dorm. With your headphones on, and your bag in tow you left the gym. Still, in kinda a trance because of the music and getting tired now, you didn’t notice a person walking towards you. Until you ran right into them, hard. 

You fell back straight onto your butt. You were shocked to say the least, and you looked on the ground in front of you for the person. But when you saw a hand reaching down in front of you instead you were confused, but you took it anyway.

Kirishima pulled you to your feet. You were gonna ask how he had not fallen over too but you noticed that he was built like a boulder. Literally. You remembered who he was from seeing him around a few times, and from class 1a being on the news. But you weren't really familiar with him.

“Holy crap, are you okay?!” Kirishima said very frantically, “Are you hurt anywhere? That was a nasty fall.”

You patted yourself down quickly, “Um no, I think I’m alright. Sorry about that, I wasn’t paying attention”

Kirishima laughed and shook his head. “My fault too, I did the same thing. You coming from the gym?” 

You nodded in response and picked up your bag that had been knocked off your shoulder. You noticed that he was dressed in a black hoodie, and basketball shorts.”Is that where you’re headed?” 

“Yeah,” He said and then he paused when he finally looked at you, blushing.”I’m, Kirishima Eijro. Do you wanna maybe get something to eat sometime? Anyone who is strong enough to run right into me and not get hurt I definitely want to get to know. Especially since you’re so pretty.”

Relationship Headcannons:

First off, this boy would literally die every time you worked out with him. He would be so excited he’d forget his whole routine. Then, every time he saw you he’d freeze bc damn you were so beautiful and strong. 

HUGE cuddler too. Like seriously there would be no other perfect match. Like you like to exercise with him AND cuddle??? You blew his mind. He wouldn't be huge on PDA, maybe an arm around your shoulders or a cheek kiss once in a while. But every chance he got alone with you prepare for his arms to be around you. 

Kiri also has never listened to musicals before, but he would be so excited for you to tell him all about it just because it is something you love. This boy is literally a puppy. (Also watching your favorite musicals is another chance to cuddle with you.) How you can remember all your lines for a role in a production is literally beyond him. He tried once and couldn’t remember the second one. 

He thinks it’s really cute that you are prone to get hurt. He definitely pokes fun at it. 

One of his favorite things too is the nights you guys spend in your dorm, watching musicals and just smashing food together. He would make it a weekly date. During the day you two would go to a convenience store and stock up on all your guy’s favorite drinks and snacks. Kirishima is definitely a huge foodie and he's excited he can share it with you. 

[vesuviannights]

Heyyyyyyy~ May I please request some jealousy headcannons of Asra, Julian, and Lucio? Like how they would react if someone made blatant and shameless advances on MC in front of them? (I don’t know if you do HC requests, and I know it’s poly week so you don’t have to answer or anything, ily! 💓)

Come forth my child I have good feed for you.

Asra

Asra is…almost catastrophically selfless at times, to a fault, and if you ever told him you wanted to start seeing other people or you weren’t into him anymore, he would let you go without a fight and love you from afar in any way you would let him

But if you’re mad in love, if you’re clearly together, if he is yours and someone eyes him over before sidling right up to you to shoot their shot? Absolutely selfish to the end, he will destroy them.

He enjoys lingering back when this happens, watching as your ‘friend’ bats their lashes, laughs at your jokes, leans in close to whisper in your ear

He enjoys watching you brush them off, if you so please, or stutter and flush if that is your way

He enjoys it most when it is neither of those things, and your ‘friend’ continues to blatantly and shamelessly flirt with you within his line of sight

He enjoys watching as your ‘friend’, initially so confident and suave, accidentally trips over their words a little, becomes somewhat tongue tied

He enjoys watching as they accidentally fling their hands a little too excitedly, sending their drink everywhere

As they pause to cough and try to swallow the slimy, frog-like feeling in their throat

As they place a hand to their stomach when it contracts uncomfortably and they belch, loud and undignified, and apologise with a blush

But most of all, he loves the little smile that tickles your lips when you realise what he’s doing, as your eyes flicker over to find him and crinkle in mirth at his magical antics

He’ll come over then, sliding his arm around your waist, pressing a soft kiss to your lips as your ‘friend’ is coughing their lungs up, trying to dislodge the frog they have been tricked into believing is in their throat.

“Hello, my love. A lot of odd things happening around the palace this evening, are there not?”

Then, with a kiss to the corner of your lips, he’ll whisk you away without a second glance back

He’ll make sure Faust pays your ‘friend’ a visit later that night while they’re asleep.

“Friend! Scare! Scream!”

Bonus: Keeps pushing to teach you/get you to use some of his tricks so he can watch you teach people ‘lessons’ when they try to flirt with you. Nothing would turn him on more than to see you exacting such subtle revenge on anyone who moves in on you using the tricks he has taught you. The day you finally do, he isn’t expecting it and bluescreens for a few seconds, then immediately pulls you away when you’re done to have his way with you, laughing all the while.

Julian

Pouty at first, always seems to forget that you’re a THING when this happens

He sees you being hit on and his first thought is a miserable, “Fuck, there goes my chances. MC wouldn’t have wanted me anyway.”

But then he DOES remember that you’re a thing, that you literally make out and fuck every other hour, and he straightens himself up, murmurs, “That is YOUR baby, YOUR love muffin, YOUR piece of sunshine!” and marches right over

And just stands next to your ‘friend’

Like, uncomfortably close

Arms folded

Impassive expression

This 6’4 beanpole just stands with his chest literally pressed up right against this persons shoulder, or by their ear if they’re short enough, and watches as their words slow and slow and slow until they’re too uncomfortable to continue talking to you, but also too uncomfortable to ask about the beanpole

And Julian still just stands there

Just looks down at them

And when they finally look up to him, he quirks an eyebrow, and says in a voice so dramatically deep, one you have never heard in your fucking life from him, “We got a problem here?”

Your ‘friend’, suddenly losing all of their steam, mumbles out a response neither of you hear and rushes off

Julian sneers after them, then turns back to you, a devilish grin on his lips as he pulls you in to suck your face for a good few minutes, hands all over your body in every cheeky place you’ll let him put them in somewhere so public

When he pulls back, he nips at the tip of your nose, then soothes it with a nose kiss, bumping his against yours

Bonus: if you’re completely clueless about the entire thing, if you didn’t realise your ‘friend’ was trying to be that kind of friend and just stare at Julian in confusion for scaring them off, he immediately deflates into a blushing mess and pulls you into kiss you, hard, because he’s just so glad you didn’t realise he was panicking on the inside like an adult trying to stop you getting creeped on, or even worse, realised it and laughed at his response.

Lucio

Lucio drinks his Respect My Partner’s Independence Juice, but even those vitamin stores deplete when he spots someone trying to crack onto you

He will slink around the outskirts of the conversation, watching from behind other people as your ‘friend’ bats their eyelashes at you, he tries to read your body language, figure out of he needs to step in and pop someone’s clogs

He loves you so much but this man, this wonderful boy, despite all his grandeur and flirtatiousness, he is so deeply insecure about his ability to be loved, that people actually mean it when they use the word.

He wants so much to trust you, and he forces himself to, but that little voice will always be in the back of his mind telling him that you have grown tired of him, that you are ready to move on, that the universe decided he no longer deserves you

He skulks, grumbles to Julian as the Doctor lingers beside him to watch the “spectacle”, as Lucio is calling it. After literally 2 seconds of watching you with your ‘friend’, Julian laughs, assures Lucio that there’s nothing to worry about, but that voice is still there

He finally steps up when your ‘friend’ places a hand on your shoulder, or leans a little too close, or laughs a little too long at one of your jokes. Lucio sweeps his hair off his face as he comes into view and sidles right up to you. Hand around your waist, pulling you in tight to his chest, never ceasing eye contact with your ‘friend’.

He stares, smirks, fingertips fiddling at your waist, watching their face contort in fury and anger at their thwarted attempt

And Lucio enjoys every fucking second of that reaction, even presses his hips into your side as they stare, just in case his point isn’t completely fucking clear

And then because it’s Lucio, because he is so wonderfully cocky and a lot little insecure, regardless of whether your flirting partner has ‘received the message or not’, he has to drive his message home with one long, deep, ravishing kiss

He holds your lips to his, tongue sweeping into every inch of your mouth, swallowing your taste. His action is also accompanied with several loud, drawn-out groans, and not-so-quiet murmurings of how good you are to him, and how much he will very much enjoy being good to you that night when you’re laid out in front of him

After what is probably about a 10 minute spectacle, during which your ‘friend’ can’t leave because that would be really quite rude (and also because Lucio has thrown them a lethal look every time they even LOOKED like they were thinking about stepping away), Lucio finally, finally pulls away with a wet smack and a sigh

Then, he turns to your ‘friend’, smirking the devil’s smirk as he introduces himself, “Perhaps you’ve heard of me? I’m Count Lucio, though you might also know me by my preferred, more honourable title of MC’s husband.”

Bonus: He honestly cannot get enough of telling people that he’s your husband, for literally any reason. You’re convinced there are times he has forgotten that he is the Count of an entire city, he’s so busy telling people about being married to you. He’ll work it into absolutely any conversation, not just the ones where people are hitting on you. Honestly considers it such a fucking honour.

[milki-mlqc]

Please could you do a headcannon for the boys about if MC and them had a fight and how they would make up please?

mlqc fight and make up

hii!! hope you like it, i’m still experimenting with the way that i write, so i apologize if it’s not up to a certain standard, but please enjoy  (*˘︶˘*).｡.:*♡

gavin

‘’mc, i told you to stay inside!’’

‘’gavin you can’t keep ordering me around like that!’’

as of lately, you and gavin kept arguing. and for the most part, it was mainly about your safety. 

you appreciated the concern, but it was as if gavin forgot that you were an adult. he didn’t need to treat you like a helpless child

‘’no, mc you don’t understand, okay!’’

‘’then make me understand gavin, please just tell me what’s wrong!’’

both of you kept increasing the volume, trying to make each other understand. frustration was evident and you honestly felt like crying. what was wrong with gavin? why was he so aggressive?

‘’gavin, just-’’ you took a deep breath, trying to calm yourself. keeping the tears at bay. 

‘’just what mc? that you don’t care about me enough to keep yourself fucking safe!’’ 

gavin finally snapped, why couldn’t you see that he was just trying to protect you. 

‘’of course i care about you gavin,’’ your voice got smaller and a few tears escaped. your breathing became noticeable and now the tears ran like streams.

‘’and it’s not as if it’s literally my job to put myself in danger unlike someone else!’’ 

you broke down crying, and gavin obviously tried to comfort you. while your words had come out as a heat of the moment thing, the words did carry truth as well.

you were afraid of gavin getting hurt. you didn’t really know what his job required of him, but the anxiety was always there. you were afraid of him never coming back. that he would just someday disappear from your life. that, that you wouldn’t get a chance to tell him. 

and gavin. gavin he was always thinking about you. about your health, and he would honestly rather get hurt himself, then seeing you getting hurt. what was he supposed to do if you disappeared. what if he couldn’t protect you. 

so the two of you embraced in silence trying to say; i’m here and i don’t want you to get hurt

the two of you probably needed to talk about this, but for now staying in his arms, was what you needed. 

kiro

you knew this was a given since you and kiro decided to go out, it wasn’t unusual to be left lonely because of kiro’s job, he was a very popular idol

kiro was faithful to his job, but you couldn’t help, but to long for more time to spend with him.

‘’mc, you know i can’t stay with you for too long’’

kiro was starting his tour soon, and he was going to be gone for a longer period.

your smile fell, and you were once again reminded of the fact. 

‘’yeah i know,’’ a bitter feeling crept into your emotions. why couldn’t you just be happy for him? he was out here following his dreams, just like you.

‘’i just want to spend more time with you kiro! but you’re always so busy, and i get it. it’s your job and happiness, and i’m-’’

you took a deep breath

‘’- i’m just another person in your life that you have to leave behind,’’

your words were harsh, but it was how you felt. of course you knew it wasn’t kiro’s fault, but you weren’t going to see kiro a long time. people always seemed to leave you behind. you were always left alone. 

‘’i- i didn’t know you felt that way mc,’’ kiro looked guilty, almost like a kicked puppy

‘‘yeah... i didn’t know either,’‘ you tried to repress your emotions further, you couldn’t be selfish, it wasn’t fair. it wasn’t fair to kiro at all

the silence was heavier than ever, and the two of you just didn’t know what to say. what could you even say at this point

eventually kiro broke the silence

‘‘hey mc, i don’t know if it helps, but i hate leaving too,’‘

kiro bore his signature smile, but without the usual glint in his eyes. he too seemed tired of leaving.

‘‘but... i always look forward to seeing you, whenever i come back. you’re the home i return to mc,’‘

while your insecurities remained, you were still comforted by kiro’s honest words. you had thought it was easy for kiro to leave you, and that you were the one, who was left hanging. but, mayhaps the both of you needed to talk a bit more.

lucien

you and lucien were arguing

at this point you forgot what the argument was even about, but you and lucien hadn’t spoken to each other, unless it was necessary

and for the most part it wasn’t

so you were avoiding him… kinda

your anger had faded a long time ago, but you didn’t know if lucien still was angry. and not to mention, you weren’t the best at confrontations. so making up was harder than it had to be

but now you needed to speak to him about an appearance on a show, a rather important show that’s gotten good ratings 

so here you were, knocking at lucien’s door. it was late in the afternoon, so he should be home.

‘’ah, hello mc. do you need anything?’’ he came out and you avoided eye contact, still unsure if he was angry. his tone was neutral as always, and you just couldn’t read him.

‘’ehh, i just came here to talk about your appearance on ‘myths busted’, you were looking at anything else but lucien.

‘’sure, just come inside and we’ll talk about it,’’

inside??? was lucien going to murder you, where no one could see you? but the show, and the twelve deadlines you have to meet by the end of the week, and not to mention the super important meeting tomorrow. oh no…

‘’ah, yes umm, sure we can go inside,’’ you were a bit nervous, you hadn’t been in his apartment since the fight

but wouldn’t it be messier to kill someone inside an apartment? 

‘’mc sit down,’’

you did as he said and sat down. lucien walked to the kitchen to get his killing tools, you thought to yourself. but all lucien came back with was water. maybe it was poisoned..?

‘’here, have a drink mc,’’ he smiled kindly, and your heart skipped a beat.

‘’before we talk business, i wanted to sincerely apologize for last week,’’

wait, he wasn’t going to kill you (yet) ?

‘’ahh it’s okay, i don’t even remember what the fight was about,’’ you laughed and you felt more at ease, now that you realised that your worries were for nothing.

‘’that’s good. well, mc, what did you want to talk about?’’

and you and lucien were back to normal. it was nice talking to him again, and the two of you got closer

victor

both of you had been extremely busy these past few days, and your frustrations made you even more sensitive

since you and victor worked together, you’ve seen many sides to the ceo. sometimes you saw the caring victor that helped and encouraged you in his own special way, and other times you saw a cold and calculating victor. you preferred the former. 

‘’why can’t you do this one simple thing correct mc, are you useless?’’ victor’s voice was like poison, and struck an emotional cord with you. 

sure, victor had been less kind with his words sometimes, but just because you tolerated it before doesn’t mean that you should still tolerate it. 

‘’i’m sorry that i’m so useless to you mister ceo, but at least i know how to show compassion,’’ as soon as you said that dread and regret pumped in your blood. you should know better than to use that cheap of a comeback. unfortunately, both of you were too stressed, so you both exploded.

‘’well you can take that compassion and get the hell out of here.’’

and so you did. you slammed the door on your way out just for good measure.

you tried to avoid the LFG building, but eventually you couldn’t. they called you in for a presentation for a new program. you tried to ignore the image of an angered victor, and tried to remain calm. presentations still made you nervous even though you’ve been in this situations too many times.

the presentation went as you expected, you stumbled here and there, but you generally you got the same type of response as last time. 

‘’wait mc, i need to speak to you.’’ it was victor. fuck. what did you do wrong? as all types of worst-case scenarios played out in your head, your feet mindlessly followed victor.

his voice snapped you back to reality

‘’i must apologize for my behaviour the other day mc. it wasn’t professionnel.’’

to be honest you had already forgiven him, you were just worried that he was angry. 

‘’it’s okay victor. i am also sorry for the things i said,’’ 

it was great to finally apologize, you had been worried about your friendship with victor, and to be able to apologize made you happy. 

‘’so mc, let’s talk about your presentation,’’

and now that happiness was gone, just kidding it was great talking to victor once again

[hwu-adventures-blog]

For The World- Thomas Hunt x MC fanfic:

Series: Red Carpet Diaries, Hollywood U, references to High School Story app.

Pairings: Thomas Hunt x HWU!MC, references to Matt x RCD!MC, references to Ethan Blake x Addison Sinclair (seriously I used to ship them so hard when I started playing Hollywood U so I though it would be fun to include them in there).

Description: Eight years after RCD and ten years after HWU, Thomas Hunt finally has got the life he wanted. (Because he deserves a happy ending even if he’s not your LI in RCD)

A/N: Just thought I’d clear some stuff up before the fic starts, this is following my personal headcannon that since I refused to romance Hunt in RCD (no matter how tempting it was, I still shipped him with HWU MC and they are my pixelberry OTP) the HWU MC and Thomas broke up before RCD and got back together after RCD 3. In my previous fic I played with the break up and the potential friendship between the two. But here’s what I’ve decided is still going on or is cannon in my headcannon of what happened (if you get my meaning) after just to clear up some confusion you may have about this fic and the previous fic:

Chris and HWU!MC did not get married or have a kid, this was confirmed by RCD 3 where we met Chris’ wife, however, HWU MC did have a fiancé when she and Hunt reconciled (all will be explained in this fic).

The reason for the break up did still happen because HWU!MC’s mum is a b*tch and couldn’t allow her daughter to be happy.

Her Fiancé referenced in the fic was one of Luke’s frat boy friends and it explains, why it didn’t end well and how she ended up with Hunt again when, well, just wait and see...

Anyway here it is and I hope you enjoy the fic!

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For The World:

A five year old girl with dark hair and brown eyes sat in the living room with her brother, a boy of about three years, with brown hair and blue eyes looking over at a photo album their mother was showing them of her years in high school and university that they had both demanded to see as she was sorting out the office.

“Mommy, daddy isn’t in any of these pictures” the young girl said

“That’s because your dad isn’t fond of having his photo taken and we haven’t got to the ones he’s in yet l” her mum replied

“That being said, who’s that?” She pointed to a photo on the next page, a photo her friend Autumn had taken of the gang at the set of ‘Hamartia’, which gave her her first acting role (and a bit of a dip into directing) with Chris Winters and-

“daddy” the younger sibling exclaimed

“He’s not smiling” the elder one pointed out

“He wasn’t happy that a bunch of high school students wanted to take a photo” their mum laughed

“But you were there, wasn’t he happy about that?”

“No, your dad didn’t really know me at that point, to him I was just another annoying fifteen year old in the background of a film”

“You’ve got that wrong, I knew you were special even then, even if I didn’t quite know how special or in what way” a voice said from the doorway

“Daddy!” The girl immediately jumped down from her seat and ran towards her father and hugged him tightly

“Hello Isobel, how was kindergarten?” He asked returning the hug

“Great! I made lots of drawings!” She pulled away from her dad

“Really?”

“Yeah!”

“Why don’t you go and bring them to show daddy?” Her mother smiled and the five year old skipped off to find them as her mother smiled at her husband “hi Thomas, I thought you weren’t back until late tonight?”

“You know how unreliable filming can sometimes be, Maddie, and we were ahead of schedule, so I thought I’d spend an evening with my family, even if it is gone seven” Thomas smiled moving into the room they had been in and giving his wife a kiss hello.

“Daddy, you forgot me!” The three year old exclaimed interrupting his father and mother and reaching out for the director as if he wanted to be picked up

“I didn’t forget about you Teddy” Thomas smiled at his son scooping him up from the wheelchair he was sat in. Edward or Teddy, had been paralysed from the waist down from birth and that had proved a challenge for his parents, and whilst that was the case, It didn’t mean his parents and older sister didn’t love him any less

“Mummy’s showing pictures”

“what pictures?”

“Just my high school ones and University ones, don’t worry, nothing too bad”

“I wasn’t worried, you’re a good enough mom”

“Daddy! Look at what I drew!” Isobel or Izzy had returned holding a drawing out to her father he took it and looked at it fondly

“It’s of, me, Teddy, you, mommy, auntie Rachel, uncle Steve and Jonathan”

Johnathan was Rachel’s son, who was born two months after Isobel was and the pair were the best of friends, which Maddie found hilarious considering Thomas’ tendency to argue with his sister.

“That’s very good Isobel, I expect Jonathan would like to see it when we see them next week, so you would be best off keeping it safe in your room” Thomas said

“Speaking of rooms it’s time for bed” Maddie said looking at her watch which said seven thirty

“Aw, but mommy you said we could stay up”

“For half an hour more, half an hour ago, besides your brother is already asleep”

This was true, Thomas noticed that his son had fallen fast asleep in his arms in the two or three minutes he had been holding him.

“Daddy, can I-“

“No Isobel, your mom is right”

“But I wanna stay up and spend time with you daddy!”

“How about I make you a deal? You go to bed nicely and I’ll be up to read you a story” Thomas, trying to avoid a tantrum, spoke gently but sternly to the five year old who, considers the offer before nodding

“Night night mommy!”

“Night night Izzy, sweet dreams” her mum smiled kissing her forehead before doing the same to Teddy and taking Thomas’ hand, Izzy lead him up the stairs to the bedrooms, leaving Maddie behind to switch on the TV quietly and find a film for her and Thomas to watch.

Twenty five minutes later, the spot on the sofa next to Maddie dipped down and Thomas sank back into the furniture with a sigh of exhaustion, he wrapped his arm around his wife as she stretched out on the sofa and leaned into him.

“Tired?” She asked

“Who knew a five year old would be difficult at bed time?”

“You’re lucky the three year old was asleep, then it’s two verses one!”

“I do not envy you” he said before realising what was on tv “Prominence?”

“It’s just starting, figured you’d need to watch a film to relax, I was lucky it was one of your favourites” Maddie said “really takes you back doesn’t it?”

“it does, hopefully we won’t have anyone to interrupt us this time” he smiled

“Well except from a five year old and a three year old”

“I was thinking more of your arch rivals but those two would do to, Isobel is one handful, thankfully for a three year old, Teddy is not so much of one, well apart from, but that’s not his fault”

“No, like you told me when he was born, it’s not anyone’s fault , nobody could do anything about it. It’s just one of those things” Maddie agreed, Teddy’s birth had been long and hard, for Maddie and because of the resulting paralysis of her son, she had struggled with thinking she’d done something wrong and caused it, luckily Thomas had been there to comfort her and make her realise that it was not her fault, it was just the way things were and nobody was at fault “Izzy is definitely less of a handful when you’re around, she’s a daddy’s girl”

“No she isn’t”

“She is! If it was me making that deal with her she’d have refused and gone straight to tantrum, waking up Teddy who would have then joined in” Maddie laughed “she’s as stubborn as you are”

Isobel was definitely a daddy’s girl and everyone knew it! When she was born, she took a liking to Thomas, more than she did Maddie, as she would always be good when Thomas was looking after her, but when it was Maddie she’d just scream, it was quite comical actually, Maddie had developed a theory that the reason why she was like that was because Thomas had named her and he’d chosen to name her after Isobel Lennart, a famous screenwriter and playwright, famous for films such as ‘Love Me or Leave Me’, and ‘It Happened In Brooklyn’, and for writing the book for the musical ‘Funny Girl’ as Thomas had pointed out, was one of Maddie’s favourite old musicals. And it appears her theory was appearing to be correct.

“Well in that case Teddy is a mommy’s boy”

“Of course he’s a mummy’s boy, he’s the baby of the family”

Maddie was the one who named Teddy, Edward, after one of the characters in her favourite book, ‘Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows’, Teddy Lupin and after one of her favourite actors of all time, Eddie Redmayne, and another character in one of her favourite musicals, ‘Blood Brothers’, which Thomas was delighted about, but she was lucky he liked the name Edward so, it stuck. And that appeared to confirm Maddie’s theory, as Teddy became a mummy’s boy through and through, as it was the complete opposite to what happened with Isobel, he’d be good for Maddie but not for Thomas.

“So you were showing them photos today?” Thomas nodded to the album on the coffee table

“Yeah they wanted to, like I said earlier, it was just the ones from my teenage years, didn’t even get onto Hollywood U so you were barely in them”

“I wouldn’t have minded if I was in them, our children deserve to know our story, as long as there’s no inappropriate ones in there”

“Why would I put inappropriate pictures in a family album? No, your underwear modelling photos are safe away from children’s eyes, along with the other photos that could destroy their innocence all together” Maddie said teasingly as she noticed her husband going red “anyway, speaking of family, what did you mean when you said to Iz about seeing Rachel’s family next week?”

“I knew you’d catch onto that slip of the tongue”

“Nothing get’s past me anymore, it came with the mothers intuition”

Thomas shifted in his seat to make himself more comfortable “I may have invited Rachel, Alice, Chris, Addison and the others and their families to celebrate our anniversary next week”

Alice and Matt Rodriguez were the second of the group to have children, after Chris, then it had been Thomas’ sister, Rachel, who had lost the having kids part of the sibling race/competition between them to her brother by two months, so now they were currently equal in the race, and finally everyone was surprised (well, maybe not Maddie) when Addison had started dating Ethan and had a kid within a year of doing so. It was weird, all their friends had children, they had children, and yet they were pretty much all still in their twenties, well, with the exception of Thomas of course.

“Is that all?” Maddie raised an eyebrow at Thomas

“No, but I am not going to divulge you in what I am planning”

“Not even if I reward you for it?” She smiled coyly loosening Thomas tie, he cleared his throat and put his focus back to the film

“No, not going to work”

“Damn” Maddie cursed before looking at her wedding band on her finger Thomas noticed this, and turned his attention back to his wife

“What is it?”

“I can’t believe next week is our sugar wedding anniversary”

“It’s been six years and we’ve had two kids and yet I can still remember it as if it was yesterday” Thomas smiled at his wife

“Probably because I ruined it by making you cry because I told you I was pregnant with who would later be Izzy and completely destroyed your reputation as a heartless bastard”

“You didn’t ruin it, it made me the happiest man in the world twice over, and whilst I would be awful for someone to announce their pregnancy at another person’s wedding I think there are exceptions if you’re the bride and you’ve just found out you’re pregnant or you don’t announce it to everyone which you didn’t. And the Hollywood tabloids should have known I wasn’t heartless, just honest, by that point”

Thomas could remember that moment easily, it had just been just after the first dance, in which he’d surprised her by not telling her they were dancing to ‘Beauty and The Beast’ which had been her only dream wedding requirement as a child that had secretly stayed with her her entire life. She’d pulled him off to the side, telling him she had a surprise for him too, an extra wedding present, if you will, and handed him a small box with a positive pregnancy test in with a nervous smile. After opening it and realising what the hell it meant he had been so overjoyed that he’d completely forgotten about his reputation, pulled her into a tearful hug and spun her around happily, not caring if anyone saw them.

“That’s debatable, some would argue you’re just as heartless as the day you broke up with me” Maddie pulled him away from the memory teasingly

“That wasn’t my fault” he defended himself

“Relax, I know, if anything it was the ultimate bitch’s fault for the whole thing, and I’m glad that you knocked some sense into me to cut ties with her permanently especially after Teddy was born and besides, I like to think that without that three year blip in our relationship, we wouldn’t be where we are today”

“Well, I could argue we would be exactly where we are but go on” he said

“Where do you think we’d be now if you hadn’t crashed my wedding?”

“I did not crash your wedding! That would go completely against my character to....I merely delayed it a little, by strolling into the church a little late and expressed my opinion on the matter, you were the one who actually ended it and went with me”

Maddie raised an eyebrow at him again that was literally the definition of wedding crashing and objecting to one.

“Okay, fine, I did ‘crash’ it but I wouldn’t have without that letter from a certain someone”

“Touché”

“And to answer your question, exactly where we are now”

That took Maddie by surprise and she lifted her head to look at him

“Are you saying my marriage to Jason wouldn’t have worked out?”

“Jason was a misogynist, and a player, not to mention he spent most of the time down at a bar with his college friends, you said it yourself, you weren’t cut out for being, what was it that you said? ‘Being what Lizzie feared to be at the beginning of Shaun of The Dead’? I expect you’d have had it annulled and found your way back to me eventually”

“What makes you think I’d go back to you?”

“To quote your letter again you were ‘like Olivia Newton-John in Grease, you were hopelessly devoted’ to me and considering we were friends at that point it isn’t much of a stretch”

“Well, you are the Danny to my Sandy” Maddie smiled cheekily at him “or is it the other way round?”

Thomas chuckled at the joke before turning to the screen and pointing out a bit of the film

“this is a brilliant bit of Cinematography, North really captures the emotions the characters are feeling in a single shot”

“And there’s the man I married” Maddie smiled and turned to the screen snuggling into her husband and focused her attention to the film.

A while later the film had ended with surprisingly no interruptions by either of their children. Thomas switched off the tv, getting ready to go to bed, and looked down at his wife, her chest rising and falling at a steady pace, a peaceful look on her face, she had fallen fast asleep during the film. she must have had an exhausting day, looking after the children, which she had volunteered to do whilst he worked on his latest film. He smiled, as he tucked a stray bit of hair behind her ear, his fingers lightly tracing the soft skin of her face.

“I love you” he whispered “so much” before leaning over to kiss the top of her head, Maddie stirred at the movement and opened her eyes sleepily to look at her husband

“What did you say?” She asked barely awake

“Just how I feel about you, now come on, it’s nearly midnight, and I have to be up at half five”

Maddie shifted off Thomas, allowing him to get up and offer her a hand up, she took it and they walked hand in hand upstairs to the master bedroom, where in less than ten minutes they were in bed, face to face

“Thomas?”

“Yes?”

“Would you change anything? If you could”

“Are you asking I regret being with you? Because if you are, I swear-“

“No, it’s just a thought that popped into my head”

Thomas took Maddie’s hand under the covers tracing her fingers with his.

“Eight years together, almost six years of marriage and two wonderful children, I wouldn’t change a single thing”

Maddie smiled and pulled him into a kiss, deep, and fraught with emotion, Thomas pulled Maddie on top of him, fully intending on it going further, when-

“Mommy!” A cry from Teddy echoed down the hall “Mommy!”

Maddie sighed and rolled off Thomas, sitting up and swinging her legs over the bed and standing up

“Those kids sure do have great timing” she muttered as she left of the room earning a laugh from Thomas as he watched her, a smile playing at his lips.

And he knew he was right in what he said to his wife. he wouldn’t change a bit of what he had. Not even for the world.

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A/N: so thanks for reading, for anyone interested, I’m currently working on the entire story of how a fanfic on how they got back together on AO3, if anyone would be interested in reading (although chapters are slow on there), I might post it chapter by chapter on here, instead, but updates are probably going to be slow because I’ve also got university to look at, anyway, yeah, essentially Hunt crashed Maddie’s wedding....who knew he’d do such a thing 😂 but yeah, there’s a bit more to the story than that, which is why I am thinking of writing the whole story, but let me know if you want me to and I’ll tag you in it when I get round to posting on tumblr. I’ve also got a sad fanfic set in a AU, during HWU I’ve been debating on posting since the app is dead now, but if you want me to post it to read also let me know, Anyway thanks again for reading!