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peachypede · 1 year

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A/b/o Headcaons for my Ocs

@outoutdamnspark and @bellafragolina and some others have been doing this and I love that we’re focusing on scents so it’s my turn!!

A/b/o Oc headcanons

🍑 Pecha 🍑

- An omega, through and through. She’s a hopeless romantic and with that probably comes the longing idea of find an alpha. (She’s fine also romantically pairing with a fellow omega or beta! But there’s something about being an omega to an alpha that just seems…soulmate-ish in a way to her?)

- Has a rare side, similar to her normal universe self, that appears during battle or if someone she loves is in danger. Her eyes get red and she hisses in a way that will raise the hair on anyone’s arms. Omega hisses are NEVER a good sign.

- She smells like summer Pecha berries. Her anxiety can make her smell a bit stronger, but adds a bitter note to the sweet smell. Being calm makes her smell more like a pecha tree than the berries, and happy and vibrant makes her smell like pecha candy! Anger makes the scent sour…but you’re more likely hear her get angry before you smell it. Despite her mood, she smells faintly of tree sap from being around bug types all the time.

- During heats, Pecha smells like a mixed basket full of berries and for once her scent becomes overbearing. Ever the workaholic…tries to work through her heats :/ Hot-Sauce, her centiskorch, usually does his best to pull her away from her desk. He’s usually her cuddle buddy through heats as his natural warmth and ability to curl around her like a cocoon makes her feel safe and cared for. ❤️

- When she gets a significant other, she loves to be scented and to scent them. She asks mostly that they scent a plush for her to cuddle when they’re away. She gets lonely easily :(

👻 Rawst 👻

- An omega leaning towards beta. He dislikes the whole a/b/o system and if someone asks what he is, he usually avoids the question. Most assume he’s a beta.

- Because of his preference for ghost types, he has a faint wet autumn leaves smell to accompany his berry smell. The leaf smell amplifies when he’s calm, and the berry smell sours when he’s stressed. When excited, a warm campfire scent fills the air. During his heat, he smells similar to Pecha with a mixed berry basket.

- Rawst hates having heats. He usually stifles them with supressants , but if he forgets or has a heat anyway he self-sabotages through fear of being seen as weak that he practically botches his own heat. The rest of it is spent in pain and shivering, usually being doted on by his sister and/or father. They worry about him and wish that he’d be kinder to himself..

- When he finally gets comfortable to have a partner, he embarrassedly passes them things for them to scent. He especially wants them to scent his hoodie so that he feels like they’re constantly hugging him.

☕️ Aman ☕️

- Alpha leaning towards beta. Most assume he’s beta because they’ve never seen him do the usual alpha behaviors (clicking teeth, puffing chest, growling) or even the omega ones (purring, hissing). When challenged by another alpha, Aman usually bows out of any confrontation.

- His scent is dull for an alpha, but it smells like fireplace in a cozy house. Calmness adds a coffee hint. Anger and anxiety make the fire smell more like an intense burning wildfire that’ll make you cover your nose from the burning smell. His ruts usually smell more like a campfire, a bit wilder but still nice smelling.

- Aman works during his ruts, but not his usual work. He’s off leave usually with family but keeps to a dimly lit room where he can look over paperwork in peace. He paces a lot and has a lot of adhd stim toys to keep his hands busy. If anyone tries to take away his work when he’s in the middle of it, he’ll probably growl at them. ( a significant other has a higher chance of luring him away tho)

- Aman’s truer alpha side comes out when he finally has a partner. He’s a bit more jealous and clingy when you’re his, and he scents you religiously. He growls much more often, usually at the people who stare at you, and he whines when you aren’t paying enough attention to him. Even if he’s jealous and a bit possessive, he isn’t a commanding alpha.

🐛 Calhoun 🐛

- He’s the lambert the sheepish lion of alphas. Calm, gentle, and much too passed his prime to care about the challenges of younger alphas, but he will see red if you’re threatening anyone in his little pack.

- This man smells like…well, man. That musky but good smell of a man plus pine trees. When calm, he smells a bit more like pine trees. Anxious or angry makes him smell more like pine tar. During his rut, he smells like the whole forest. No matter what his mood, like his daughter, he has the hint of tree sap to his scent from how often he is with bug types.

- Cal has very, VERY low maintenance ruts that he sometimes skips or even doesn’t notice if he’s had his rut or not. He’s been without a partner for almost 20 years now (he hasn’t even shared a rut with a rut mate since). The most he needs is sunglasses when he’s out. He usually spends his ruts hiking and such in the wilderness.

- This all comes crashing down on Cal the moment he kisses someone romantically though, or possibly even cuddles and scents another. His hormones literally wake up like “…?? We’re not done?? Okay!!” And Cal experiences the worst rut he’s ever had in his life. Locks himself in his room and desperately needs to cover his eyes, ears, nose, everything. His senses are too much. Poor man places himself under his bed for some relief. (His poor new date partner might be confused why a kiss just set him off but hey. Take it as a compliment)

- Man misses having pups. He used to swaddle his babies in his shirts so they’d feel safe and secure. Then when they were kids, theyd wear his shirts to sleep like nightgowns. He had to fight tears when Pecha finally decided she didn’t want to wear them anymore :((

#a/b/o #oc pecha #oc rawst #oc aman #oc calhoun

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agent-cupcake · 7 months

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Hi babe, I am absolutely OBSESSED with flashbang (and all of your other stuff)!! I keep having these little headcaons, like buggy doing OC's makeup before a "show". Have the most amazing day ever and pls know I appreciate u <3

Wow how did I not see this I'm completely awful at keeping up with tumblr, my bad!

That is completely adorable though! Like she's got no idea how to do any of that, luckily her super helpful and caring mentor is willing to help her out.

#buggy #personal

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freedomsrebels · 2 years

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ᅠᅠ‍‍‍‍ᅠᅠ‍‍‍‍ᅠᅠ‍‍‍‍ᅠᅠ‍‍‍‍Indie protoyal of sabo from one piece .

ᅠᅠ‍‍‍‍ᅠᅠ‍‍‍‍ᅠᅠ‍‍‍‍ᅠᅠ‍‍‍‍hc & canon . SEMI ACTIVE . friendly to

ᅠᅠ‍‍‍‍ᅠᅠ‍‍‍‍ᅠᅠ‍‍‍‍ᅠᅠ‍‍‍‍multiverse & ocs . semi sel .

carrd . headcaons . multimuse .

#pin.#❛ museᅠ╱ ♯ᅠᅠ‍‍‍‍sabo

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grimbonezz · 8 months

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HI I WANTED TO DROP BY AND SAY THAT!! I FIND YOUR WOLFSHIRE HEADWORLD SOOOO INTERESTING like cryptids??? 50s/90s aesthetic??? GREASERS???? you got me there. you really got me there i was wondering, do you post all updates on your tumblr or do you plan on uploading more media on different platforms? also!! on the carrd it said something abt "your characters", does it mean it's like, a collaborative thing, main plot aside? can we just give you our ideas for characters? either way it's amazing and i can't wait to see more updates about it <3

OMG HI!! ALSO THANK YOU THAT MEANS SO MUCH TO ME! I normally am active on Insta under the handle of @grimm.ology and is my main place where I post a lot of Welcome To Wolfshire content!

Also for Wolfshire, you can give headcaons and even make your own characters in the world! The only restrictions is that your oc won’t be in the main plot and that characters who are already being shipped or in couples are off limits to shipping and all the casual junk but you are free to make your own Wolfshire oc! I got a whole guidelines list on the carrd for Wolfshire but feel free to DM me on insta if you have any questions!🫶

#blog answers #welcome to wolfshire

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xnightmare-eyesx · 1 year

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what if I was just a little deranged and wrote an oc x Canon fic of Jack n Shade (name pending)

Like I haven't seen the show in years, I have no clue even if the fandom is even alive enough to care but also its that need to write fanfic for a fandom that desperately needs more fics

It would have some changes and headcaons thrown in just because but like what if I wrote it anyways ✨

#dont listen to me its the brain rot talking #unless #i have a whole other fic i gotta worry about i dont have time to juggle both but like what if #rambles #text #jack spicer #oc #oc x canon

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power-house-fan12 · 2 years

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New Updated version of facts to my oc's Vol 1

I deleted the old ones so I can create a better understanding of them since time went on plus i'm adding more oc's onto here so here we go

Miki Fujikawa

Favorite food Beef fried rice

She can do different styles but she mainly does Ninjutusu and ti kune do.

She has a hidden talent of hiding her Kunai on her that questions everyone around her.

She's the only one that never did a work study or internship in class

Due to her training her body has learn to adapt to the cold but her sensitive to the heat.

Surprisingly excels at ikebana and shamisen plus has a great singing voice.

Bakugou nickname for her is stripper because she takes of her shirt whenever she fights and reveal a sarashi since she always wears one even not fighting.

She likes Ninjas and lotus blossoms.

Was taken by widow after the licences exam

Has a high pain tolerance due to her training.

Comes from a wealthy family due to her family being one of the oldest hero family.

First member of the group to get a hero licences at an early age due to special circumstances.

Is jealous of eri and momo at first due to (eri being save and not her when she needed the most) Momo for being tall and people liking her so easily) But later it changes.

Was once friends with hawks but something change and he wants to get back in her good grace.

Likes to thrifts shopping and manga hunting thanks to sero.

Namine Shozo

Favorite food Bomboloni

She is Ambidexterity even before her arm was cut off

Likes Italian sweets and milk coffee.

Back in Seiai academy she had a rival with Saiko Intelli and Nagasawa silvia but nagasawa ended during the asylum.

Was taken before the overhaul raid.

Due to her father she had learn military strategies since she was a little girl.

Was a former anorixia due to her mother dieting from young age.

Her work study is with musketeer.

Bakugou nickname to her is twinkle toes.

She puts on different scented lotion due to her quirk because of the smell and downside of it.

Called the jack of all trades in school.

The reason why she uses silver backswords cause it is to gripped.

Has a to take off her arm if she needs to sleep and it hurts putting it back on.

Has overprotective brothers.

Wants to find a boyfriend that doesn't love her not just on her looks.

Hotaru Kazami

Has Autism and anxiety.

Likes Art and fireworks.

Favorite food Pancakes.

She live on her own during middle school.

She was in the same classes as kirishima back in middle school even hung out a bit here and there before high school.

Back at during Ketsubutsu Academy she use to train with ms joke but she was drop a few month later.

Bakugou nickname for her pixie

She was taking during the UA cultural festival.

Her art style is mostly drawing and painting but learning how to spray paint.

Her work study is Pyroflare at first then work for a bit with gizpunk and fatgum later on.

Besides gunslinger she does a bit of archery and gymnastics.

May look petite but strong enough to carry someone.

When she gets excited her freckles release little star sparks out.

Got the idea of using rollerblading from her mom.

Been into gymnastics since she kindergartner and was paid for by her grandparents.

Taira Kojika

Favorite food Melon bread with butter.

Likes Old books.

Only member of her family that doesn't have a healing quirk

Went to the same elementary and middle school with iida.

She was taken when mirio fought class 1-A

Her hobbies are calligraphy and

Back during shiketsu high she was in the same class as Inasa Yaorashi.

She does swimming and boxing to help with her quirk.

Her work study was with crust now its recovery girl.

She loves to watch soap opera drama.

One inch taller then momo.

Reason why she use her quirk on her hands because they are the most important tool for a doctor.

Has a habit of lifting her glasses like with iida hand chopping.

Can get jealous of her sister sometimes.

Likes to listen classic music and a fan of pop.

#1other ocs #mha ocs #bnha oc #my hero academia oc #boku no hero academia oc #my ocs are my children #oc's headcaon

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narutogwriting · 3 years

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Greetings! It I. Whomever the f*ck that is!

I don't know if anyone's every told you, but your writing is absolute Grade A Quality. And I, as in me, happen to nurse quite the interest for said A Grade writing. Shocking, is it not? Foolish! Of course it is not! Surprising. That is. It IS the best writing afterall! I- Hm... ఠ_ఠ

Okay, I'll stop horsing around, sorry,,,

I have come to make a request if that is alright with you and you do not have too many already!

I recently discovered the song "Heart Attack" by Deni Lovato and would really love a little story with boisterous and playful reader that's had the second longest-standing crush(after Hinata's, cuse, MAN, that girl be the inventor of pinning no jutsu) known to everyone, but Lee, where the crew could be out throwing one of those rare party where a majority of them can be present, eventually ending in a karaoke where the fuzzy warmth of what little alcohol the reader drank gives them the little bit of missing courage(or sensibility) to, just, climb on a table and spill all their feelings, love and frustration into this one song before loudly announcing that This One's For Lee, like a challenge.

If you would have the space/kindness to add the aftermath where the reader immediately sobers up after comfessing and just, absconds through a window, I would be the most grateful gal alive,,, >v<

I'll venmo you a goat.

Okay this was seriously WAY too fun to right Naruto is my one true love but Rock Lee was my first Naruto crush<3

HEART ATTACK

Pairing: Rock Lee x Reader

CW: good old fluff

Length: 3.6+

Summary: Rock Lee has been your not so secret crush for as long as you can remember. You’re determined to take it to your grave, but what happens when you’re drunk at a karaoke bar doesn’t stay at the karaoke bar...

The music was loud, the room was dark, and everyone was there. How long had it last been since everyone was able to get together?

The life of a shinobi was a busy, dangerous one. There was little time for laugh and play, especially as you all got older. It was easier when you’d just graduated from the academy. All of the missions given to new genin were level D to C, little things like gardening or finding lost pets that didn’t take much time or require you to even leave the village. It was easy for everyone to find time to get together and hang out.

But as time passed, things changed. Everyone’s ranks were different, some people like Shikamaru took up more political roles in the village. It was easy to drift apart without even realizing it.

So tonight was one of those rare moments where the stars aligned and the old group was able to get together to hang out.

The venue of choice; a karaoke bar.

It was the first time you were all able to drink together… Well, legally at least.

“Thanks, Kiba.” You giggled, giving him a flirtatious wink as you took the drink he’d just bought you, sipping it. Did you like Kiba? No. But was he fun to flirt with? Absolutely. And if that flirting led to him wanting to buy your drinks for you, well, who were you to deny him?

Kiba was cute; that wasn’t the problem. Heck, most of the guys from the Leaf were cute and way too easy to get along with. You’d known them practically your whole life, grown up together even, but despite all their great qualities, it was only one shinobi who had your heart, and he didn’t even know it.

The first time you’d seen Lee was before the first test in the Chunin exams. He had easily taken on Naruto and Sasuke without batting an eye. He was so swift, so smooth, you’d watched him in awe. He was a bit eccentric, but had a focus and prowess you’d never experienced before. You thought he was amazing.

You were content to watch him from afar until the preliminaries. During his fight with Gaara, you’d held your breath, watched in horror and amazement as he took on the demon of the sand. You didn’t think you breathed once during that battle.

Lee lost, was almost killed by Gaara before Guy stopped him, but it was the best you’d ever seen someone fight in your life.

Timidly and nervously, you visited Lee in the hospital that day. He was unconscious, but in stable condition. You didn’t know what motivated you, but you began to visit every day, leaving flowers and small treats for Lee to wake up to.

When he finally had woken, you were trying to slink out of the room quietly when you heard him speaking, causing you to freeze in your tracks.

“Who are you?”

Apprehensively, you turned to face Lee with a small smile. You’d never been shy, but there was something about Lee that made you weak-kneed.

After introducing yourself, you went back to his bedside. “I just wanted to tell you that I think you’re very strong. You’re so skilled and quick; I think you’re the best ninja I’ve ever seen…”

You were only thirteen, didn’t have much experience in the ninja world, so the words you spoke were true. You didn’t know if telling him that, as a total stranger, would make him think you were weird.

Imagine your shock when Lee burst out in happy tears.

It was the beginning of a beautiful friendship.

You supported Lee in his recovery, and even when he couldn’t go on missions himself, he cheered you on from the sideline.

From the very beginning, it was evident to everyone in the village that you were head-over-heels for Lee. Your quiet bashfulness when Lee was around was a stark contrast to your usual loud and confident self. Everyone knew about your crush.

Everyone except for Lee.

“Why don’t you just tell him?” Tenten asked you once. “You never know.”

But you’d only shaken your head. “He loves Sakura. Everyone knows that.” You told her. “Besides. We’re friends. I don’t want to ruin that friendship.”

So despite your friendliness, your flirtatious nature, and the fact that you could have just about any of the rookie nine wrapped around your finger if you so pleased, you weren’t interested in any of them.

Rock Lee was the only one that had your heart and he didn’t even know it. He never would.

Instead of focusing on that, or the cute way Lee’s cheeks went red after he took a shot, or how Lee spent a lot of time that night talking to Sakura, you took shots with Ino and Tenten and let Kiba buy you drinks and danced with Choji when he asked.

Overall, the night was going great. Everyone was having a good time and getting along and so far only Naruto had gotten just a little too drunk; everyone else was riding a nice buzz.

Shikamaru had just finished a less than enthusiastic rendition of “The Lazy Song” that had left everyone doubled over laughing at the irony. “Who should go next!?” Naruto yelled, looking around to see who still hadn’t sung a song.

And okay, maybe Naruto wasn’t the only one who had drank just a little too much. Watching Lee sit and laugh with Sakura the past hour had left you feeling just a tad bit jealous, leading you to drink more than you normally would. He’d barely said anything to you that, and the two of you were supposed to be friends.

“What’s so good about Sakura anyways? She’s really not that great.” You swished the liquid in your cup, mumbling the words you knew you would regret the next morning. Sakura had never been anything but nice to you; you knew she didn’t deserve to be the target of your jealousy.

Ino snickered. “Geez you’ve got it bad.” She commented with a roll of her eyes before hearing Naruto’s question. Her eyes lit up, and, grinning, she hurried to the microphone, looking through the book of songs available to sing. She flipped through for a moment or two before turning to Naruto and whispering something to him.

All of this escaped your attention as you were drowning in the misery of your own thoughts before you realized: everyone was chanting your name. You blinked, looking around to see everyone staring at you, pounding on tables and counters as they encouraged you to get up and sing.

Laughing, you shook your head nervously, not wanting to go embarrass yourself before Lee caught your eye. Even he was encouraging you to go up and perform. Well, if he wanted you to, then you would sing your heart out!

You downed two more shots before pushing to your feet, which was an obvious mistake.

The alcohol always hit hardest after you stood up.

“Woah, there.” Tenten laughed, standing to help you. Somehow, you made it to the stage. Naruto snickered as he passed you the microphone. He couldn’t wait to see this.

You held the microphone tightly in your hands as your eyes scanned the room with all your friends staring expectantly at you and cheering you on. You felt good. Really good. Your vision was blurry, head dizzy, stomach warm, and everything about you was giddy. It was your turn, and you were ready to make a statement.

Glancing at the screen, you saw the name of the song appear. Heart Attack by Demi Lovato.

“I’m gonna dedicate this song to someone very special to me,” You slurred into the microphone, giggling. Your friends in the crowd whooped and cheered as the music began.

“This one’s for you Lee!”

With that, you closed your eyes to block out the reactions of everyone and everything, and you sang. You sang your little heart out, put on the drunken performance of a lifetime. Your years of pent up feelings and nerves and fears surrounding Lee all went into that song.

As you sang the last word, you opened your eyes again, taking in everyone’s reaction. Glee, surprise, happiness. You were grinning; you’d killed it.

That was when your eyes landed on Lee. It was hard for you to gage his reaction. More than anything he looked… confused. And that was when the weight of what you’d just done settled on you. Oh shit.

You’d all but confessed your feelings for Lee… Drunkenly… In front of everyone.

The realization was all it took for you to sober up. Quickly, you shoved the microphone back into Naruto’s hands and fled the karaoke bar.

You weren’t really sure how you’d even made it home. Everything was kind of blurry. You remember running from the karaoke bar, a girl’s voice, probably Tenten’s, calling after you. You remember vomiting. A lot. That’s actually what you were doing now. You’d woken up with your head basically in the toilet.

You could have gone for some blissful moments where you didn’t remember what had caused you to sprint home from the bar, but alas, you couldn’t forget.

You’d confessed your years long crush through song.

How were you ever going to face Lee again?

You wouldn’t, you decided. You would spend the rest of your life in that house. You could have your groceries delivered, you weren’t going to need new clothes if you never went outside. You would just lay in your bed until you withered away into nothingness.

“You can’t stay in here forever,” Tenten rolled her eyes, tugging the blanket that you were hiding under off the bed.

“Watch me,” you whined in reply, holding a pillow over your head. “I totally embarrassed myself! He probably thinks I’m so lame!”

Tenten could only snicker at that. “Lee? Thinking you’re lame? Right.”

It took a bit of convincing, and you were basically kicking and screaming, but Tenten was able to drag you out of your home back into the real world. “No one’s going to care,” She assured you as the two of you walked. “We were all plastered. I’m sure no one will even remember!”

If only that were true.

“Hey!” Kiba called as he and Naruto approached you and Tenten. “Have you guys seen Lady Tsunade around here? I have this pain in my chest…”

Naruto grabbed Kiba’s arm in mock fear. “Oh no! Kiba, are you having a heart attack!?”

The two of them doubled over in hysterics; tears were even streaming down their faces. You could feel your face burning red in embarrassment. You’d never wanted to disappear so badly.

“Beat it you two!” Tenten snapped, grabbing your arm and pulling you away. “Ignore them! They’re idiots!”

Head buried in your hands, you shook your head. “God! How am I ever going to live this down! I’m going home!” You pulled out of Tenten’s grip. “I’m going to move villages, change my name, and make sure Lee never sees my face again!”

“Uh, well, if that’s the case you better run…” Tenten said awkwardly, nudging you. “Because Lee’s coming this way…”

And there he was. In his green jumpsuit, bowlcut and all, Lee was heading straight for you. God you were sure you were going to vomit again.

“Good morning Tenten,” Lee greeted, though nowhere near in his usual upbeat tone. “Would you mind giving us a moment alone?” He asked. Tenten glanced over at you nervously.

“Yeah… Sure Lee…”

“I do not understand it, Sakura.” Lee sighed, toying with the drink in his hands as his eyes were locked on you drinking and laughing with Tenten and Ino. “I have never had any issue telling you that I think you are beautiful. But with her… It is different.”

Sakura giggled, feeling the drink in her own veins. “Because, Lee. You like her like her. You should just tell her!” Even drunk, Sakura would never betray your trust by telling Lee the obvious; that you liked him as much as he liked you. But it was infuriating to sit on both sides listening to the two of you cry over your feelings day after day and not tell you!

Lee shook his head, taking a gulp from his drink. “I cannot. I am not like Guy Sensei, as much as I try to be. I am not cool or good looking. I do not think I am smooth. I do not know how to talk to a girl I like.”

It took everything in Sakura not to burst out laughing. Guy Sensei? Cool? Good looking? Smooth?

“This is ridiculous. How much longer do I have to hear about how great you think she is before you finally tell her?!”

Rock Lee could barely hear Sakura; he was zoned in on you. Everything about you entranced Lee from the very first time he saw you trying to sneak out of his hospital room. You were beautiful, of course. Your hair always seemed to fall just right. Your smile brightened up a room. The kindness in your heart radiated from you. He loved how confident and outgoing you were and that you had an energy that could match his.

It wasn’t like Lee hadn’t tried to tell you before. There were plenty of times when it was just the two of you that he was tempted, but he could never get it out. There just weren’t many people that he connected so easily with. Guy Sensei was his idol; he wanted to be just like his sensei! But that wasn’t the same as having a friend. Even with his teammates, there was a level of professionalism to it all--maybe thanks to Neji--that kept him from feeling like he could truly be understood.

But with you, everything was so easy. Laughing came easily, talking and opening up about the things he struggled with… There was a naturalness to it he’d never experienced before. He was terrified to lose it.

So that night at the karaoke bar, he sat with Sakura whining about the same thing he had been for months now instead of doing something about it. That wasn’t like Lee at all, but that was what you did to him. You made him so nervous he couldn’t even be him.

He was sure you knew his eyes were locked on you all night, ogling like a total weirdo. He’d barely even talked to you. He had hoped that the alcohol would loosen him up and spur him into action, but he’d just shut down even more, causing him to wallow in his own self pity.

Why couldn’t he be more like Kiba? He was over there, so smooth and cool, grinning and chatting you up and buying you drinks. Lee wanted to be that guy to you!

“Oh, look! She’s gonna sing next!” Sakura nudged Lee, nodding at the stage where you were grasping the microphone. You were clearly inebriated, and the redness in your cheeks just made you look all the cuter to him.

“I’m gonna dedicate this song to someone very special to me!” Lee’s heart dropped into his stomach. He couldn’t even hope that he would be the one that you would devote a song to. So when it was his name that had left your mouth, he sat in there in a state of shock. It wasn’t even dawning on him. Sakura shook his shoulder excitedly as you belt out the lyrics to Heart Attack.

“Lee, she’s singing to you!”

It just couldn’t process. Was it the alcohol? Was it the absolute surprise at what was happening? Whatever it was, by the time you had finished, Lee had continued to stare at you, open mouthed. It was only when you’d sprinted out of the bar that Lee had come to his senses.

He’d done his best to follow you, but he was drunker than he thought and had stumbled around just a little too long. By the time he’d gotten himself straightened out, you were long gone.

He’d stayed up all night long thinking about it, thinking about you.

The whole night, he turned it over and over again in his mind; what else could that have meant other than you liked him back? It was too good to be true! But it was true? Lee drove himself mad.

The goal with his walk wasn’t necessarily to find you. Moreso, he had just wanted to clear his head, maybe get advice from Guy Sensei. But he’d ran into you and Tenten before he could do any of that.

As Tenten gave the two of you space, he stared at you bashfully. The longer the silence went on, the redder his cheeks became. Just as he was getting up the courage to say something, you broke the ice.

“Lee, look. About last night… I’m sorry. That was so embarrassing! I was just so drunk and… I wasn't thinking straight.” You were rambling on nervously, scratching the back of your head and avoiding his gaze, acting like you wanted to laugh the whole thing off.

Lee nodded slowly, letting your words sink in. So… He had misread the whole thing, then? The thought hit him like a blow to the stomach, taking the breath straight out of him. That sucked. “Right, of course!” He said quickly. “It is okay, really. I had drunk a lot as well!”

How did he get out of here? Lee was tempted to drop the weights from his ankles and take off running as fast as he could.

The discomfort was plain on his face, though. You knew Lee well; you could tell something was wrong.

You had to drop your playful facade. You felt like you’d really screwed things up. “Are… Are you mad at me?” You finally asked him quietly.

The question startled Lee. He frowned, tilting his head. “Why would I be upset with you? You are my friend.” You could only shrug helplessly. You were sad and embarrassed and confused, and now Lee was upset. Of course you thought it was your fault. You didn’t know that couldn’t be farther from the truth.

The silence was heavy, making you sigh and shake your head. “Well, uh, I should go meet up with Tenten again…” You mumbled, staring at the floor. After this, she definitely couldn’t drag you out of your bedroom again.

You lifted your hand, waving goodbye before turning away. You didn’t get more than a step away before Lee was grabbing your arm, his body reacting quicker than his mind. “Wait. Please.”

Of course you stopped, turning back to face him. You were too fearful to be hopeful, unwilling to get excited for something that wouldn’t happen, but you held your breath anyways as you stared up at him.

“I was not completely honest. I am upset, it is just not with you…” When you didn’t respond, only continued to stare at him with those earnest eyes, he had no choice but continue. He dropped your arm, his hand going to nervously rub at the back of his neck instead. He didn’t know how to do this, but he had the feeling it was now or never.

“The truth is, yesterday when you sang that song, and you said you were dedicating it to me, I believed it was because you had feelings for me. So just now, when you said you were not thinking straight, it made me upset because I have feelings for you. I was hoping that you would tell me that you felt the same…”

You didn’t think you’d ever seen Lee so red before. It was like a cartoon, the way it creeped up from his chin all the way to his forehead, shooting up like a thermometer. You could only imagine that you looked the same. Your face felt like it was on fire.

It took a moment for it all to sink in. There was a pause before it dawned on you; Lee just confessed that he had feelings for you! He liked you! The giddiness sent trembles through you as you broke out into a huge grin that you couldn’t stop.

“Lee, you idiot!” You laughed, smacking his arm. “I do like you! That’s the whole reason I humiliated myself in front of everyone yesterday!”

You know that look that Lee gets when he’s happy? His pupils dilate, glistening like googly eyes. The blush dusts the tops of his cheeks, he even gets a bit teary eyed.

All classic Lee and exactly what you got after your confession.

“I cannot believe it!” He cried, pulling you into a hug and twirling you around without hesitation. Now that he had confirmation about how you felt, any inhibitions he had been harboring were gone just like that. He wasn’t going to waste another moment not showing you exactly how he felt. “I have wanted to tell you for so long! I just did not think you felt the same way! This is fantastic!”

Lee’s enthusiasm was as contagious as ever. It didn’t take long before you were hugging Lee back and laughing along with him. When he finally calmed down, Lee released you, taking your hands in his instead and grinning at you.

“So does this mean you will go on a date with me?”

“Is that you asking me?” You giggled. Lee nodded enthusiastically. “Then yes; of course I will.”

Lee pulled you into another hug. “Would you like to know something?” He questioned, giggling childishly, so of course you nodded. “I almost had a heart attack asking you that question!”

The groan was immediate as you pulled away, smacking your forehead. “Lee!” You whined, cringing in embarrassment. “I am also having a heart attack trying to work up the nerve to do this…” For a guy that was so fast, he moved agonizingly slow as he leaned down to press his lips to yours. A heart attack, huh? Yeah, you were never going to live that down. But if this was the price to pay, well then, you didn’t mind all that much.

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twillightteaparty · 2 years

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I request headcanons of a reader with no beans dating both Jamil and Ra'd? 👀

Thanks Teddy! ❤

Nonbinary Reader Dating both Jamil and Ra'd (oc)!

I don't think it needs to be said, but I'm gonna say it anyway. both Jamil and Ra'd are respectful of whatever pronouns you choose to use. Ra'd even asks what Terms of endearment you prefer because he doesn't want to make you uncomfortable on accident. that said I think Jamil sticks to like dear and love most of the time.

Ra'd May not be able to bring a lot to the table, but he would write you a million love songs. maybe give you some cute love letters. but most importantly he strives to see you and Jamil happy. you and Jamil can argue that in this relationship he is the happy sunshine boy and there isn't much room to argue there. but Ra'd really thinks that you both light up his life.

Jamil, I Imagine, verbally struggles to communicate his affections but I think he does wonders to show his affections in other ways. often showing love in cooking food for you and Ra'd. or even going out of his ways to silently do something for either of you without asking anything in return. because it's not a chore or burden if he wants to do it because he loves you.

movie night is almost mandatory, for the food, for the attention, and the affection. Ra'd practically becomes a puddle purring away each time, never getting the chance to pay attention to the movie. please give him ear scratches, he begs. Jamil gets to enjoy making some good snacks and the closeness - more importantly the opportunity to relax. Jamil likes to cuddle under the blankets. safe to say with both of them you won't be able to move for a few hours.

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for those who need a little bit more context, Ra'd is my oc based off of Rajah from Aladdin. art can be found of him: Here

Originally his Last name was going to be Mishra but boy did I really change my mind later. but what you need to know is that he was in a position in life where he grew up with Kalim and Jamil.

Thankie to my good friend for going out of their way to give requests involving my oc's just to give me an excuse to talk about them.

Signed,

Admin Tea

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sunnysviolin · 3 years

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Think you could write some demiromantic Hero? It’s how I hc him and I feel like it fits well (:

-🍬

(That last ask was meant to be addressed from 🐗, I use 🍬 for a different blog)

Haha no worries! Candy Boar! mmm candy....candy bacon....I"M OFF TRACK! Okay so! I would be happy to try and do some of these, but tbh I'm not really well informed on like the lived experience of ace/aro people or anyone on that spectrum, so I hope these are good!

Hero just thought everyone was like him. He just thought that there was a natural progression in life. You met someone and you liked them. You got to know them, and you liked them even more. Then you fell in love with that person.

That's how it happened for him with Mari. Everyone around him assumed he always loved Mari, but Hero didn't really feel love for Mari until they were almost twelve.

She was his best friend, she was his closest confidant. She was his person. He wanted to tell her everything, he always wanted to be with her. What he felt was strong, but he didn't really thing it was love per say. At least not romantic love. He knew he loved Mari, but being "in" love with Mari felt different

He can still remember the exact day it went from love to in love. Fourth of July in their twelfth year was the day. He sat next to her on a picnic blanket and in the middle of the darkness he watched as the sky lit her in a thousand colors. He felt something for her he had never felt before in all his life. It was...fireworks. It was a sweeping rush of emotions. It was scary, but he never wanted it to stop.

Then she was gone, and he just thought he was heartbroken. He just thought it was because she was his person. That's why he never felt another crush. That's why no one else caught his eye. He just needed to get over Mari. Then he could try and find someone new.

Except...except by the time he left for college, Hero felt like he was over Mari. He would never be completely over her, but he felt fine with wanting to date again. Except he never had any urge. There was no one who lit that fire in him the way she did. He didn't even feel a spark of a flame, no matter how many people professed their crushes on him. And there was a lot. A whole lot.

The only who came close was Tristan. Tristan was handsome, he was smart, he kept Hero on his toes. He and Tristan kind of fell into a relationship, and both of them were comfortable with not having to have labels or profess their love. Maybe that was normal. Maybe all of this was the way things were supposed to be.

It was Tris that helped Hero to realize maybe he worked a little differently than other people. After nearly a year of...whatever they had going on, Tris told Hero he loved him. Hero knew how hard it was for Tristan to confess that. He knew that it took a long time for Tristan to feel comfortable acknowledging his deep feelings.

And Hero didn't feel the same. Not at all

He loved Tristan. He loved Tristan's passion, he loved his uncanny ability to always know when Hero needed an escape. Hero loved holding hands, and getting to wake up not alone. He loved their late night talks, he even loved their fights. But he wasn't "in" love with Tristan. He thought love was the right word, but maybe it wasn't. Because he couldn't say I love you back.

It felt...awful. Hero felt wrong. Tristan was a great partner, he was an amazing friend. They worked well together, and they liked each other didn't they? Had he really been using Tristan this whole time? Just because he didn't want to be alone?

Was Mari really going to be the only person he could ever be in love with?

He avoided Tristan for a week. It only made him feel worse. It all was wrong. Hero was wrong. He was just....not right. Something in him wasn't right, and he didn't know why. He wasn't even sure it was Mari. Maybe he was just made without the right ingredients, like something got forgotten that made him unable to love the way he was supposed to.

But Tris being Tris muscled his way back into Hero's life. He confronted Hero, and Hero who was an emotional wreck by this point dumped everything. He told Tristan about Mari, about never having crushes, about his secret fears that there was something fundamentally flawed about him that no matter how much he tried he just couldn't fix.

As Hero reached the end of his anxiety fueled rant, Tristan waited and watched and asked Hero if he had ever considered he might be demiromantic. Cue Hero asking what that is. Cue Hero and Tristan going on a google deep dive. Cue Hero having a good long cry/huge sigh of relief because he isn't the singular person in the world who feels this way.

Hero doesn't really tell people. He doesn't really feel comfortable with anyone knowing that kind of thing about him (He doesn't even tell people he's bisexual, trying to explain this to others always just feels uncomfortable) He's generally just a pretty private person. So only Tristan knows, and Hero's comfortable with that for now. He does get a little green grey white button for his backpack though, and everytime he looks at it the uncomfrotable part of himself settles just a bit.

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