#scott x reader

[incorrectsourwolf]

Stiles: I've already sent good vibes your way... they’re coming. There’s nothing you can do to stop them.

Scott: This is the most threatening way I’ve ever been cheered up...

[cantdothis-nomore]

How Logan, Scott, Jean, Rogue, Kurt react to a reader who likes to give them surprise hugs on a daily basis.

Logan

He'd probably always be up on guard so wouldn't really like it the first few times you did it but after a little while he came to love having you sneak up behind him and hug him

Especially if you jumped up onto his back and gave him a hug ♡

He kind of start relying on your daily 'surprise attacks' on him and after a really hard day he'd really appreciate the affection

He'd never act out or get angry st you for it he'd just find it really nice and really funny

Others would ask him if he found it annoying to which he replied he didn't

Logan wouldn't understand how people could get annoyed at their s/o's showing them affection and in the most adorable way aswell <333

But yeh he'd find it so cute and so funny and wouldn't mind it at all

Scott

Like logan, he wouldn't really like it at first but would warm up to it

After a little while when he feels your arms snaking around him he'd turn around and catch you in an embrace instead and suprise you

People wouldn't say anything about it because they knew they would get shut down immediately by their leader but in the cases of the people that do he'd remind them their place nicely in a calm tone that could terrify anyone within seconds

He loves your surprise hugs and doesn't want to let anyone ruin your special little moments together

I mean like you'd probably get some jealousy stares but you'd both ignore them and carry on with your little moments every day

Jean

She'd love it

That's literally it, she'd love it

She'd appreciate the affection and love how happy you looked after surprising her

She'd look forward to your hugs every day even though they did come randomly but without a doubt they were there every day

Her love for you grew with these little surprise hugs more and more each day

She loves you and makes sure yoy know it aswell

Rogue

Would be really surprised and wouldn't really know how to react or deal with it

She would really appreciate the affection because it helps her see that she isn't alone almost

She'd be unsure by the hugs at first because she didn't feel like she deserved them but after time she really started to love them and even smiled when you did it

You made her feel special and she loved that almost as much as she loves you ♡

Her love for you and her confidence grows everyday from you basically taking away her fears and insecuritys and putting a feeling of safety in its place

She adores yoy more than anything in the world and wouldn't hesitate to drop anything to receive one of your surprise hugs

Kurt

Would be surprised because he's supposed to be the prankster and be surprising people not the other way round

He'd burst out laughing every time you did it out of happiness at the affection you were showing him

After a little while he'd hear you coming up behind him and he'd turn around and scoop you up and give you a hug instead

He loves being shown affection especially from you

Honestly would say he couldn't live without it lol

Sorry this is so short but I hope you like it ♡

[justins-1-justan]

Doing spooky activities with total drama characters!

It's spooky season! ^=^

Dj!

Horror movies?

Hahahahah. No ♡

You both stay in and cuddle while watching the Simpsons Halloween specials while eating candy.

You also wear matching halloween pajamas!

The moon has long been in the sky this Halloween, younger trick or treaters had already gone home and the older ones which stayed were met by the cold autumn breeze. But bundled up in soft throw blankets, wrapped in each other's arms as the fire roars, is you and Dj. An old episode plays, you feel your eyelids grow heavy, you rest your head against DJ's shoulder as you slowly drift off to sleep.

Geoff.

You can probably already guess,

Of course you're both going to a Halloween party, if not throwing one yourselves!

Matching costumes!! This year you're the grim reaper and a ghost! Geoff is the ghost & you're the reaper ofc!

Laughter, music, and a cheerful energy paints the party. The flashing lights reflect in his blue eyes, he twirls you as the monster mash booms on the speakers. The two of you party all night, for a holiday that's supposed to be scary, it made such joyful memories.

Izzy!

You both scare the daylights out of trick or treaters.

Your job was to stand on the porch with the candy bowl, candy bowl which is filled with fun sized candy bars disguised as full sized ones.

Izzy's idea of course.

Meanwhile Izzy would hide in the bushes in her 'franken-izzy' costume waiting to jump out at trick or treaters.

You successfully made six kids, three teenagers, and one adult man cry. Congrats?

From your peripheral vision you can see a child in the horizon approaching, you stand in position on the porch. The child, dressed like a minion, steps onto the porch. Per Izzy's instructions you hand them the 'full sized' candy bar. They smile happily and thank you and then.... "BOOOO!!" Izzy yells out at the child. After causing the child to subsequently drop their candy, earning a glare from the child's parents, Izzy practically dies of laughter while holding onto your shoulder.

Scott.

Hehehahaha, he took you a grave yard.

Yep.

A grave yard.

The scheme is that you'll get so scared you'll fall into his arms.

.. Let's just say that doesn't go as planned.

The moon shines brightly down upon you and Scott walking hand in hand in this abandoned graveyard. Boredom creeping over you, an idea dawns. Holding back giggles, you loudly let out a piercing howl like scream, causing Scott to quickly jump and whip his head back towards you. He glares at you and let's go of your hand when he realizes you're fine, he continues the pace of walking you were formerly at, you quickly chase after him and grab his hand, giggling with murmurs of apologies.

Area fifty~one alien Cody~Clone from S3 EP15 & briefly S5 EP7!

Breaking him out of area 51 for the holiday wasn't as difficult as you would think!

After convincing the guards you were a trick or treater, they left to go grab something to give you, then you simply walked to where he was being held and busted him out.

Since he had been in a government facility for years, he's never seen a scary movie before! Oh no!

So you decided to take him to the local AMC and see the latest horror movie.

You bought him popcorn and a slushie.

The two of you sat in your seats, interlocking your hands as their movie starts. The first jump scare happens and instinctively, you grip his hand tighter. Only to hear him let out a whaling scream. You turn towards him and your face pales as your boyfriend's arm turn completely into green goop.

Bridgette!

You both go pumpkin carving!

She carves a sailboat meanwhile you carve a classic jack o' lantern.

More matching costumes!! She dresses as a mermaid meanwhile you're a prince/princess!

The smell of pumpkin surrounds the kitchen you are both sat on the floor of, you look up from carving your pumpkin to see Bridgette dead focus on carving the perfect pumpkin, to the point she doesn't notice the pumpkin guts on her cheek. Giggling to yourself you wait for the next time she's turning her pumpkin around to scoot closer to her. You wipe the pumpkin guts off of her cheek, she turns her attention towards you for a brief second and you take the opportunity to sweetly kiss her cheek. Successfully catching her off gaurd.

[orangewisteria]

ᴳᴵᴿᴸᶠᴿᴵᴱᴺᴰ ˢᶜᴼᵀᵀ

ᴰᴬᵀᴵᴺᴳ ᴴᴱᴬᴰᶜᴬᴺᴼᴺˢ || ᴿᴱᵟᵁᴱˢᵀˢ ᴼᴾᴱᴺ

-> Scotts is a love sick puppy when it comes to you

-> He cant help it! Youre perfect in his eyes and he loves you to the moon and back

-> Probably more but he doesnt really wanna get called out-

-> One big tsun tsun about verbal love

-> But physical love? oh boy does he love it!

-> He loves to show you off to the others

-> An arm around your waist or shoudler as he holds you close

-> Cheek kisses and forehead kisses are his favorite to give to you!

-> He prefers neck and nose kisses himself

-> Its some of his most sensiteve spots btw

-> When he blushes his freckles are more prominent

-> He's got them all over his face, shoulders, and back

-> Please for the love of all that is unholy make him blush often

-> Connect his freckles with your fingers as you cuddle or hold his face close

-> Or when you lay on his back when cuddling just connect his freckles

-> Speaking of that

-> He likes to lay on his to much with you on his back

-> Or be the little spoon, his back to you

-> Again, he likes you to hold his face close when cuddling, makes him feel safe and small

-> Going off of that

-> Hold his cheeks and kiss him

-> It makes him all weak in the knees when you do that

-> He feels all ooey gooey and hes just

-> Omg omg omg omg omg ghrifewe

-> Hes willing to follow you to the ends of the earth ok?

-> Hes just someone who was never held enough as a kid and needs all the love he can get

[shelbgrey]

- Dating Scott Summers mood board

[fandomnsfw]

Changes pt 1 - Scott McCall x Reader

Pairing: Scott x Reader

Prompt: None!~ Just came to me brahh

Warning: NONE! 

ENJOY!!

*****

If it’s one thing the pack was sure of it was that you were very much like Stiles’ long lost twin. Stiles had even insisted you call him big brother, though you refused. However if anyone could match the rambling of said hyperactive spaz it was you.

Only you didn’t have ADHD it was just your personality. Which had still earnt you a seat at the table with what you had once assumed to be the popular kids however turned out to be a very different group.

You somehow found yourself entangled with werewolves and all other type of supernatural people but just like Stiles you loved it. Even with his fear Stiles loved the adrenaline of chasing down the bad guys and putting them to a stop. Just like you.

The pack was full of couples who had been together since before you joined and some after. Aiden and Lydia had got together just before you joined. Erica and Boyd had been together since long before you got there. Allison and Isaac had come together just after you joined the pack. Derek and Stiles still hadn’t got together but that didn’t mean everyone stopped calling them an old married couple.

Liam and Theo were still bouncing off one another but anyone could tell they’d eventually explode and fuck each other much to the disgust of the Alpha. The last couple was fairly new and recently came back to join the pack. That would be Ethan and Jackson. Which shocked everyone except you and Lydia. Mainly because you never really met Jackson.

It had been months since Jackson came back with his significant other and everything was relatively settled except the only people in the group who were single were you and Scott. Obviously if you didn’t count those who had yet to pull their head out their asses. Kira had been gone too long and she and Scott had officially put an end to their relationship.

You couldn’t help but pout as you remembered that even Peter had started dating a beta from another pack just outside McCall territory. You only let out another sound of distress when you realised even Melissa and Chris had started dating.

The parents of the pack officially had a better love life than you.

“You’re doing that thing again.” Derek snorted as he sipped his coffee.

“What thing!?” You replied, sarcasm evident in your voice.

“That thing that Stiles does when he angrily eats his food because he’s thinking about something that pisses him off.” Derek chuckled making Scott look up from his homework.

“Oh yeah he used to do that when we talked about you a lot.” Scott commented, his adorable lopsided grin making an appearance.

“I did not!” Stiles screamed, causing Derek to growl making him shut up very quickly. Stiles flung himself over Derek and made grabby hand at him which apparently Derek understood and handed Stiles his coffee.

“Only a little bit Stiles.” Derek commented not even taking his eyes of his newspaper.

“Yeah yeah, Okay Sourwolf.” Stiles chuckled before taking a sip and handing it back to Derek.

“You guys seem…extra close…” Scott commented as he sipped his coffee with a raised brow.

“Did you guys finally fuck?” You snorted, sarcastically as you crammed some waffle in your mouth, but when Stiles blushed and Derek choked on his coffee which caused you to begin choking on your waffle. Scott patted your back a little roughly but you gave him a thumb up and looked at the apparent new couple.

“Oh my god! GIRLS! STEREK IS HAPPENING!” Suddenly you heard loud banging before Erica, Allison and Lydia came into view with wide eyes.

“Sterek?” Derek asked confused before he looked at Scott for answer but Scott just smirked.

“It’s your names combined.” You replied honestly making Stiles sigh dramatically.

“So which one bottoms?” You questioned making a very prominent blush show on Derek face.

“You can’t ask people things like that!” Derek snarled making you frown.

“Jackson who’s bottom?” You yelled from the kitchen knowing he’d hear you in the living area.

“Me. My ass is too good to resist.” He replied easily.

“Mason who bottoms!?” You yelled again.

“We switch. I’d asked why but I don’t wanna know!” He screamed back earning a chuckle from Lydia.

“If Stiles wants to tell you he can but my lips are sealed.”

“It’s obviously Stiles who bottom’s I mean have you felt his ass.” Erica snorted but Derek quickly growled causing her to immediately shut up.

The questions and guesses continued through the morning before Stiles eventually told you all that yes he was bottom. Scott had tuned out the very private conversation because they were both like his brothers but that didn’t stop him from giving Derek a very small warning that if he hurt Stiles he’d be dead.

You were currently watching Liam and Mason play video games, as you cuddled into the corner of the couch by yourself. As you looked around and saw all the couple you felt undeniably sad. Lydia was sat on Aiden’s lap as she helped him study for finals. Theo was sending Liam goo goo eyes. Cory had Mason sat between his legs as he played video games.

Erica and Boyd were napping on the floor, Derek and Stiles were surprisingly openly cuddling while reading their own books. Jackson and Ethan were scroll through their phones as Ethan teased him about something and Isaac was laid on Allison’s stomach as he napped and she read something on her kindle.

As you looked around you spotted Scott sat by himself as he read a book most likely for school work. You smiled sadly at his cute eyebrows that were currently drawn down in concertation. You got off the couch and strolled outside the newly built pack home, sitting yourself on the porch swing.

You took a deep breath and tried to forget about the feelings you’d buried months ago. You had, had a crush on Scott from before you were even a part of the pack but when you joined the pack you were told he was with Kira so you buried your feels, but after they broke up he seemed happy being single so you buried them even deeper until all you felt was a dull throb.

Recently your feelings had been trudged back up due to someone asking you if you would ever turn into a wolf. That when you got thinking about not only the risks but also the perks. You could be equal to most of your friends for one but not only that, you could also feel the connection the others felt with Scott. Which made you ultimately think about the feelings you had buried.

“Hey you okay?” A soft kind voice asked from the front door which you hadn’t even heard open. Damn werewolves.

“Y-Yeah I’m fine…” You lied but as soon as you saw him frown you knew he’d heard your lie.

“You can talk to me you kno-”

“I think I want you to turn me.” You blurted out, cutting his sentence off before he had the chance to finish it.

“I won’t turn you.” Scott replied as a deep frown set in on his face.

“Why not!?” You snapped, thoroughly offended he flat out refused.

“Because you said you ‘think’ instead of I ‘know’. I won’t turn you unless I know it’s what you want 100%.” Scott sighed, his frown quickly disappearing and being replaced with what you would guess was sympathy.

“I do want to be turned. The only thing stopping me is the fear my body will reject it because I’m weak…” You’d been in the pack for a few months but no one had figured out how weak you really were. You had a few health problems but they weren’t noticeable unless you voiced them which you were thankful for.

“You’re not weak your human and that’s okay.” Scott retaliated, his smile encouraging yet pointless because he had no idea of your problems.

After Scott comforted you a little you decided to go finish your homework. As you sat down you noticed a slight pain in your wrist but chose to ignore it. You’d become very good at ignoring the pain so none of the wolves knew.

You were writing for half an hour when it started again but worse. You knew you needed to leave but if you rushed out of here in a room full of werewolves they would notice. You stood up and turned to the pack with a smile. You knew your back was going to start hurting soon and if you didn’t leave everyone including the humans would know.

“Guys I’m gonna get goi-”

“Sit down now.” Scott growled, causing you to freeze ignoring his command but not long after he shot over to you and grabbed your face.

“Why are you in pain?” He asked his eyes full of worry.

“Scott let her go.” Derek sighed sadly.

“Stiles drive Y/N home.” Stiles nodded like he knew what was happening.

After you left Scott turned to Derek with red eyes letting out a warning growl. Derek rolled his eyes and sat down to read his book.

“What the hell did you do that for!? She’s obviously in pain!”

“DO YOU THINK I DON’T KNOW THAT? DO YOU THINK WE ALL DON’T KNOW THAT!?” Derek screamed making everyone stop their tasks.

“You all know she’s in pain and no one tried to tell me!?” Scott yelled angrily when finally Theo spoke up surprising everyone.

“She’s stubborn Scott. We keep our mouths closed because we can do more that way. She thinks we’re oblivious, so whenever we get the chance we take her pain without her realising. It’s sneaky but it’s the best way. Its human problems we will never understand again. It’s nothing deadly from what I can tell it’s her joints or nerves surrounding the joints. I don’t know what’s wrong with her but I know it’s not deadly and that’s what matters. When we all figured it out Derek stopped us from saying anything because she obviously didn’t want us to know. That’s her choice and we should respect it.” Theo sighed, everyone nodding in agreement.

“It’s really nothing deadly?” Scott muttered with a concerned look on his face that made Lydia and Derek smile.

“Do you really think I wouldn’t tell you if the girl you’re in love with was dying?” Stiles muttered from the door, a sad smile gracing his face. Thankfully your house was only a 2 minute drive from the Hale house so when Stiles walked through Scott relaxed a little.

“She wants the bite but I think she thinks her body is too weak for it but she’s wrong. I actually think she could be one of the strongest wolves this pack has ever seen. I can smell it on her.” Derek commented making Scott nod in thought.

That night Scott thought about whether turning you would be an option he would consider. He spent all night worrying about if you were in pain and that lead to him making his finally decision. He knew turning was your choice but the least he could do was give you that option.

The next morning you walked into school with Lydia only to be pulled to one side by Scott. His eyes were sad but it wasn’t pity you saw it was an apology which thoroughly shocked you.

“If you want me to turn you I will but only if you sure it’s what you want.” Scott murmured making sure no one outside the pack heard you. Your eyes widened at his words but you felt relief and happiness flood you.

Would these damn problems finally disappear? Could you finally do everything your friends could do? Running? Partying? Drinking without having to stop your meds?

“I want it.” Scott smiled and stroked your hair softly before giving you nod and telling you to come to the pack house after school.

Throughout the day you thought about how Scott’s hand felt on your hair. Not the fact you’d be a werewolf soon but the fact that the only guys you’d ever liked, had touched your hair. You snorted at yourself and thankfully no one heard.

Lesson’s dragged on but when they finally ended, you ran to the parking lot and spotted Stiles who was getting into his Jeep. You ran over and hopped into the passenger side making him raise an eyebrow at you.

“To the hale house! GOOOOO!” You screamed making him nod dramatically like you’d just given him some kind of dangerous mission.

Once there you hopped out as Scott pulled up on his bike. You leaped onto his back and giggled.

“Werewolf me Mr.Alpha!” Scott burst out laughing but grabbed behind your knees so he could piggy back you into the hale house.

“Really Y/N werewolf me Mr.Alpha? Really?” Stiles snorted making you shoot him a glare as you made it inside, but eventually chose to ignore him.

We had our Friday night pack meeting and then your text your Mom telling her you were staying at Lydia’s all weekend which she quickly okayed. Afterwards you and Scott went to your bedroom in the pack house for more privacy.

“Where is the best place to b-bite?” You stuttered nervous about the outcome.

“Usually the waist but if your uncomfortab-” Before he could finish you stripped off your shirt and stood there in your skinny jeans and lace black bra.

A silence fell over you both as Scott gaped at you causing you to squirm under his gaze. Goosebumps appeared on your skin as you tried not to think about how it would feel to have Scott take you against your bedroom door.

“Okaaay well this is sufficiently awkward so hurry up and bite me.” You sighed, sarcastically making him quickly snapped out his gaze with a blush.

“S-Sorry.” He muttered but despite his word he got down on his knees in front of you and gripped your hips twisting you slightly so he could get a better angle. He looked up at your waiting for your permission but with the sight of him on his knees in front of you, it made you bite your lip quickly forgetting you needed to nod. He inhaled but as he did his eyes went wide, shooting a look at you that was very much full of shock.

“Don’t say a word.” You muttered angrily, a blush taking over your face. He nodded shyly and decided it was better he bite you before things get even more awkward. His eyes glowed red and he looked up at you before he slowly sunk his teeth into your waist.

It hurt, you couldn’t deny that as the screamed that ripped from your throat was high pitched and enough to have Derek and half the pack burst into your bedroom. Scott pulled his fangs out and quickly stood up blocking you from everyone’s view. He held you up as you began to wobble on your feet.

“Allison get the first aid kit. Lydia help her cover herself. I’ll be back once she’s settled.” Scott instructed his eyes glow red as he peered over his shoulder letting them know it was a command.

Lydia rushed over and held you up with difficulty making Erica run in to help as Lydia slipped a blanket around you. Allison ran back upstairs and started on cleaning the wound as Scott dragged all the males out the room.

“Sorry we burst in like that we just panicked.” Mason sighed, his response making Scott smile sadly.

“I knew she’d scream but I wasn’t expecting a friggin’ Lydia scream. She almost put Lydia to shame.” Aiden joked making Liam nod in agreement.

“Remind me to make her walls soundproof soon.” Derek muttered to Stiles who smirked silently.

“Why would she need soundproof walls?” Scott asked softly, his head tilting to the side in confusion which never failed to make him look like a lost puppy.

After a few hours a frequent checks on you everyone sat down to discuss what would happen next but before long it was late and the pack decided to check on you tomorrow. Everyone was sleeping soundly through the night as the bite healed over with everyone none the wiser.

-> Part 2

[the-milk-monarch]

hii!! can you write a td scott x reader?? like them in a beach but it can be anything tbh, thank you!!! :)

☣︎ Hey anon! Thank you for the first ask of this blog! I wasn't sure what setting would work best so I wrote it for both 💯 You didn't specify the relationship status, so I imagine that in the first one he's only now realizing he has a crush on you and in general headcanons you're an established thing.

【 HANGING OUT AT THE BEACH / DOCK 】

☢︎ | gender-neutral reader ☢︎ | Total Drama ☢︎ | Scott

【 Scott at camp Wawanakwa 】

You had already spent some time at the camp Wawanakwa, fortunately not being voted off after the first challenge, which was surprising to you.

Relationships with other contestants didn't come easy to you, given your a bit lacking social skills, but you were already used to it and preferred to rather analyze the other contestants, trying to just survive by yourself. Of course you didn't shoot down any opportunity that arrived to team up with the others, though.

And that such opportunity was Scott, the ginger-haired male at the camp.

You saw right through his act, knowing he's probably gonna be trouble sooner or later, but you were smart enough to not give into his 'very thought-out plans'.

You decided to loosely stick with him throughout your time there, to have at least one "ally" on your side.

Of course you knew you shouldn't fully trust a boy who's got a confident and smug grin on his face most of the time, making him look slightly suspicious.

You weren't sure exactly how Scott saw you and what his plans towards you were, so you were keeping your distance from him for the first few encounters.

After you spent some time with him though, you quickly realized Scott isn't as smart as he thinks he is.

From what you theorized, Scott probably saw you as an easy target to "manipulate" and decided to hang out with you.

Most, if not all of the time you were able to see right through him and his 'perfect schemes', which made your dynamic a bit more lighthearted, at least from your side.

You didn't see him as a hard to beat rival, so that definitely chilled out your hesitance towards him.

With time though, you and Scott became a bit of actual friends.

Even though you spent your free time artificially with him at first, you came to warm up to Scott.

You weren't aware if it was because of the pity points he earned, or maybe actual fondness of his theatrics that amused you.

Either way, most of the team saw you and Scott as a duo.

It was a lazy day, one of those you enjoyed, as it was free from Chris McLean's exhausting challenges.

After you had your horrible morning breakfast - which Scott to your surprise enjoyed - you proposed to hang out at the beach, as it was a particularly hot day.

He looked at you, waiting for a bit before coming up with a slightly unsure response.

"The beach huh-?" He repeated your words, giving himself more time to come up with a valid excuse.

You focused your gaze on him, analyzing his seeming hesitance.

"Yeah, the beach." You confirmed. "I was thinking of at least dipping my feet in the water since it's so hot."

"Well, yeah, beach seems cool, but…" He tried to keep his tone usual and confident, but there was a slight hint of uncertainty as he scratched the back of his neck in a nonchalant manner.

You glanced at him one more time, finally coming up with a possible conclusion of his behavior.

"You're scared of Fang showing up, aren't you?" You asked, lightheartedly teasing him about the shark creature that seemed to have a very strong dislike towards the boy. You'd be lying if you weren't slightly afraid of the unnatural beast as well, but you didn't hold yourself back from friendly poking fun at him from time to time.

"What? No, of course not-" He adamantly tried to brush off your remark, scoffing and crossing his arms in an offended way. "This fat fish-stick has nothing on me, he just happened to find me in situations where I was destined to lose!"

You chuckled slightly, amused by his strong dismissal of his low chances of winning with the shark.

"It's fine- I'd also be scared if this unholy abomination had it out for me." You calmed him down with some sympathetic words.

He wasn't really used to people being understanding towards him, let alone not making fun of his apparent fear of Fang, so he took your words with a bit of suspicion, but he ultimately let go and sighed quietly to himself.

"Fine, let's go. I ain't afraid." He still had to add his two cents to the end of the conversation, gaining him some half-serious eye roll from you.

In the end, you both decided you're gonna head to the dock, taking off your shoes as you arrived at the end of it.

You felt a pleasant sensation of warm water that's been exposed to the sun for some time hitting your feet as you dipped them.

You were pretty relaxed and content spending your free time like that, next to the person you spent most of your time with at the camp.

Scott also seemed to chill out one he established the coast is clear from any carnivores that'd threaten his free time in-between the dangerous challenges.

He finally exhaled contently, looking around the slightly trashed beach from the dock he was sitting on.

He also appreciated the time spent with you. He almost took it for granted, given how much time you were spending in each other's company.

You were one of the people who weren't overly critical of his schemes, as you much rather enjoyed the entertaining outcomes of his ambitious yet more often than not failed plans.

You also weren't plainly making fun of him when he failed, as you had developed some level of liking to the boy and you were curious what other 'plans' he had in store to win.

He told himself that he's gonna use anyone he has to to win the game, although when it came to you and your demeanor towards him, he hesitated a little on what plans he put you in.

Most of your involvement in his plans was like "Okay, so I need someone to partner up during the challenge… Y/N! They're the most fit contestant to help me this time!" Even if you weren't.

"Y/N, they're gonna surely think it's a great idea!" Even if it was destined to fail sooner or later.

Even if he planned to 'use you' in any dangerous challenge, he subconsciously treated you both as a legit team rather than a person underneath him.

You still were the only person whom he listened to for the advice about his schemes. It's not like his schemes were bad by any means, but some opinion once in a while is helpful, right?

Your gaze wandered around the - arguably - pretty sight of the island, until it landed on the freckles of the boy sitting beside you. They appeared more visibly due to the sun.

You stared at them a little, thinking the freckles look quite adorable on a farmboy who shows such a tough exterior. It added some depth to him, or at least you thought.

Unfortunately your thoughts about them were disturbed once he caught your gaze.

"What? Something on my face?" He raised his eyebrow in confusion, prepared to have probably some dirt from the breakfast on his face pointed out to him.

"Um, yeah, actually-" You spoke casually, trying to not make the situation awkward from randomly staring at him. "Your freckles."

He looked a bit stunned for a second there, trying to make sense of your response.

"What about them??" He asked looking intently into your eyes with some skepticism, awaiting for your further elaboration.

"Nothing, I guess- They just look a bit adorable in pair with your 'tough man' persona." You finally voiced your thoughts, smiling in a lighthearted and slightly playful way, not wanting to make him feel like you're making fun of him but also keeping cool in case he'd think of your comment as weird.

Scott got quiet for a second, processing your words. There was a visible surprise in his eyes as the sentence left your mouth.

Did he just get a compliment? About his freckles and his toughness? You officially flattered him!

He started to jumble his words a little as he once again involuntarily raised his arm to scratch the back of his neck, releasing some tension from his body.

"Well, uh-" His lips formed a smug yet a bit coy grin as he avoided your gaze for a second, his cheeks adopting a slightly pink tinge to them.

"What can I say-" He says, but then his train of thought seems to disappear. He really doesn't know what to say, which you notice and chuckle softly, endeared by leaving him speechless.

"It's all natural." He finally comes up with a response, puffing up his chest a little as he striked a nonchalant and smug pose, looking at his nails.

You grinned at him in a friendly manner, slightly charmed by his efforts to cover up how it got to him a little.

He seemed to get a bit thrown off his cool once he noticed you smiling at him warmly, and he felt the pressure to say something back to you in a similar manner.

"And, you, too-" Words spilled out of his mouth before he even had the proper chance to think them over. "I mean- My freckles. No- Your face. There's nothing bad on your face-"

You stared at him curiously and a bit amused at his attempts of forming a sentence, which only filled him with more distraction while he tried to voice his thoughts.

"So, in general, you're saying I'm adorable?" You decided to save him from the embarrassment by concluding what he has to say, but also putting him in even more compromising situation by putting it bluntly.

"Yes." He proudly nodded his head once he finally didn't have to stumble over his words and his thoughts were conveyed, but then he quickly stopped as he realized it might have been too forward coming from him. "I mean-"

You felt the corners of your lips curve in a flattered and amused smile as you heard him compliment you, even if slightly indirectly.

[Scott at the confessional]

"Well, I complimented them- That's just gonna make them like me more, right? I mean, they complimented me first, that must mean they at least like me to some degree!" He explained what happened as he fiddled with his hands in an analytical manner while speaking.

"That just makes it easier to manipulate them in any case!" He boasted slightly about his genius idea, although his tone of voice changed at the last words. He took a moment and continued to speak with slight hesitance and anxiety in his eyes which he tried to hide.

"But- Were they serious?? If my freckles are adorable, does that mean they think I'M adorable??" That question left him with a slightly wide-eyed realization, having to process his sudden, unimportant until now feelings about you, showing up and hitting him like a train.

(oh god this came out long and not even about the beach but the dock asfjskj)

【 Scott in general 】

(You both didn't compete on Total Drama, just some casual relationship stuff.)

Scott has been your boyfriend for a few weeks now.

He wasn't even quite sure how he happened to land upon you, let alone charm you with his wit and good looks.

He probably didn't go outside much, looking at his a bit closed off farm life and only started to recently get out to the real world.

He was very determined about his first relationship, treating it very seriously and focused on being the best boyfriend ever. You were the first person who reciprocated his feelings after all, so he treated you like royalty - to his abilities.

You thought his dedication to the relationship was sweet, and that's a big part of what you liked in him.

Because of his dorky personality you also felt quite comfy to let yourself loose and not be as anxious as you were with other people. You knew he wouldn't make fun of you, and would rather beat someone up for doing so.

And so, you on one of your hang-outs you proposed a trip to the beach.

Scott stopped for a moment, his eyes looking you up and down until he finally spoke in a slightly coy but interested tone.

"Trip to the beach, huh?" He smirked slightly, not being able to hide his excitement at the idea, but also slight anxiety before such an "achievement" in the relationship.

You rolled your eyes half-seriously as you smiled with amusement. You deducted why Scott seemed to be so happy about the proposition, which filled you with slight flattery.

"Yeah, sure, I'm up." Scott chimed in quickly. Of course he was very respectful of you, but he couldn't say he wasn't at least a bit interested in how you look like with more skin exposed to the pretty sun at the beach. "When do you wanna go?"

You shrug. "We can even go right now if you want." You suggested, not having any plans this particular day.

Scott grinned even more enthusiastically and muttered a quiet "yes!" when he thought you weren't listening.

You arrived at some secluded part of the beach, not wanting unnecessary eyes on both of you, distracting you from enjoying your day.

As you set up a little cozy corner in the sand with a big towel/blanket, Scott got up to get rid of his pants which hid a pair of red swim trunks underneath.

He was (respectfully) awaiting for you to do the grand reveal of your swimsuit as well.

You didn't leave him waiting for long as you casually began to take off your clothes.

Scott didn't mean to stare, but it was obvious he really took to heart that you trusted him to the point of spending a day at the beach with him, even if your relationship was still "fresh".

You were finally ready to dive into the water. You looked at Scott who was grinning while staring at you, but not in a creepy way. He looked more like a love-sick puppy with how he looked at you whole.

It flattered you. You weren't used to receiving such attention and the fact that it was from the boy you loved only made it more special.

"Nice swim-trunks." You teased slightly at you took a look at the intensely fiery red piece of clothing.

"I know, right?" He grinned, proud at the compliment you gave him. You really weren't sure whether he was aware of how 'fashionable' his choice of swimming trunks was, but it only made him more charming.

He then took a look at you, intending to say something nice back to you, but he hesitated a little, unsure of how to do it correctly.

"Am I allowed to say how well you look as well, or will it be shallow because you're in a swimsuit right now?" He stopped himself to think out loud, showing a thoughtful expression on his face, as if it was a really important question.

You chuckled softly, appreciating how he was still trying to be mindful even when complimenting you.

"I'll take it as a compliment nonetheless." You poked him in the nose playfully to assure him it's not a big deal, to which he grinned and his cheeks turned a bit red, matching his swim trunks.

You both spent a nice day at the beach, fooling around in the water and eating some snacks after, chilling on the blanket and watching the sunset.

(ok this one was kinda shitty n corny, i haven't been to the beach in like 3 years lmfao)

[hannibals-favourite-meal]

Bigger

Scott Lang x plus size reader

They have always said bigger is better and by god they were right.

Warnings: smut, size kink, incorrect use of a super suit, size/dick growth, unprotected sex, consent, safe-words, spanking, implied switch!Scott, use of lube, creampie

WC: 2.2k

Minors DNI

“Come one Scott. You promised.” She whined, looking up at him from their bed. She was an absolute vision bathed in the yellow light of the bedside lamp. Her generously curvy body clad only in a sheer red teddy that she knew turned Scott’s brain to mush. She was seducing him tonight and the rational part of his brain telling him that this wasn’t a good idea was quickly being overtaken by ‘pretty lady wants to sleep with me’.

Y/N smirked victoriously as she watched his usually kind brown eyes get darker with lust and his suit pants grew tighter around his crotch. She knew she was going to get what she wanted, and oh how badly she wanted it.

The idea first came to her when the news broadcast newly acquired footage of the Avengers fighting in Germany. She had been sitting in Hank Pym’s living room after making the both of them a cup of tea (without ants helping her) and listening to the older man ramble on about his ideas for a new suit when a flash of red caught her attention.

A fond smile came over her face as she watched her boyfriend fight the world’s greatest heroes. It was undeniably a turn on to see her normally goofy and very uncoordinated man weave and twist between the likes of Iron Man and Black Widow. But when he, out of nowhere, turned into a giant, his massive body looming over the airport, the breath was knocked from her lungs.

Her mind spun intricate images of his monstrously big body pinning her down and ravaging her without any regard for her pleasure. She could see him leaning over her, force feeding his massive cock as she begged him for a break. She had to get him to keep that suit.

So now here they were, Scott fully decked out and tentatively ready. Y/N’s knees dropped open, exposing her glistening folds to him. She watched as his breath hitched and the last of his reservation melted away. “Come to bed.” She cooed, holding a hand out to her boyfriend. 

“Fuck. You’ll-you’ll tell me if it’s too much right?” He nervously stuttered out, shuffling closer. Even just vanilla sex was nerve-wracking for the man. He always wanted to make sure that she felt good, forgoing his own pleasure to bring her to the very heights of ecstasy, but this, this was insane.

Her smile was kind as she looked up at him, but her eyes were so black with desire that he felt a thrill of fear roll through him. “Just fuck me already Lang.” That definitely made his knees buckle.

Faster than he had ever moved before, Scott found himself on top of his girlfriend, his lean body nestled between her soft thighs, their stomachs pressed tightly together. As always, his kisses started off soft, barely a peck against her lips. It was a reminder that he loved her, that their love for each other was deeper than the frankly mind blowing sex they had.

But soon enough, her fingers were buried in his short brown hair, yanking him even closer. Their teeth clicked together as the kiss became hungry. Y/N’s dominant hand slipped from the back of his head, her touch just hard enough for him to feel it through the course material of his suit. “Fuck.” He groaned into her mouth, his hips bucking forward.

She smirked against his lips but it quickly fell away as Scott forced his covered erection against her core. The spark of pleasure grew in the pit of her stomach. “Hmph Scott. I need you please.” Her palms spread across his strong back as he pressed his face into her neck, nipping the delicate skin above her pulse.

“Just another minute.” He mumbled against her throat. “J-just a little longer.” But Y/N’s nails bit into his suit. It was a warning.

“You and I both know that -fuck stop that- if we spend another minute like this, you’ll never fuck me tonight.” Reluctantly, he pulled away, face red with both excitement and terror but his hips continued to roll down into her own. She cupped his cheek, thumb rubbing against his salt and pepper scruff. “Scott, we don’t have to do this if you aren’t comfortable. You know that right?”

His shoulders dropped in relief as if a massive weight had been lifted from them. “I do want this, I just don’t want to hurt you.” She guided his gaze back to her, making him see that she was being honest with him.

“You won’t hurt me, and besides, that’s what lube and the safe word is for.” He nodded in agreement.

“Baskin Robbins.” He repeated the word and planted one last soft kiss to her swollen lips. Then suddenly, she was on her front, hips hiked off of the mattress as her shoulders were pushed down, her face firmly planted in Scott’s favourite pillow.

He admired her plump backside for only a moment before - smack! His palm collided with the soft flesh, making it jiggle under his touch. “Goddamn I love doing that.” Y/N giggled and wiggled her ass for him.

“C’mon big boy, fill me up.” Smack! 

“Shush, let me enjoy myself before I wreck you.” His voice was deeper, darker, the pitch lower than she had ever heard come from him before. It was like he was another person, not her shy and vanilla boyfriend, but a man on the edge of losing his mind. Her cunt clenched around nothing as he landed another smack to her ass. He hummed at her reaction, fascinated by the way the red silk of her panties darkened with each slap. “Think you’re ready for me?” He asked absentmindedly, fingers slipping to the hem of the silk, tracing the edge delicately.

“Yes! Yes! Please!” She begged, attempting to push her weight backwards into him as if to show him how ready she was. Smack!

He shrugged like he didn’t care that she was pleading for him but inside, he was absolutely melting. “Fine, if you’re sure.” There was barely a moment for her to catch her breath before the blunt tip of his cock was notched against her entrance. She hadn’t even felt him move her panties to the side. “Now keep still, like a good girl.”

“Fuuuuuuck.” She moaned into the pillow as he pressed forwards, prying her apart. He went slowly, forcing her to feel every inch of him, every vein and pulse. And by the time he nudged against her cervix, Y/N was gasping for air, desperately trying to accommodate his thickness inside of her.

“Not so tough now are you?” He mocked. “If you can barely take me like this, how are you going to deal with me getting any bigger?” He rocked forward onto his knees, somehow pushing himself deeper inside her.

“Scott.” She reached back for him, needing to touch him. He took her hand without thinking, leaning over so he could fit his chin against the dip between her neck and shoulder. It was so painfully intimate, a complete juxtaposition to the way his hips slammed into her own, driving her up the bed with the power behind it.

His voice came out as more of a growl against her ear as he spoke. “I’m gonna do it.” She nodded into the pillow, whining softly when he pulled away from her back to sit on his haunches. Y/N was vaguely aware of the sound of buttons being pressed.

“Oh shit!” He grew only slightly, going from 5’8 to 6' 2, a measly difference considering he had grown to the size of an airplane hanger before but Y/N felt like he was in her throat now. Her fingers curled into the bed sheets as her walls struggled to take his now even thicker cock. “I- fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” He didn’t even have to move to hit all the right places inside of her.

“So fucking tight.” He moaned into the air, his head thrown back in pleasure. In an unconscious move, Scott bucked forward and she shattered. Her vision went white as her orgasm crashed over her. “Holy shit!” His body collapsed on top of her, consumed by the feeling of her orgasm.

“B-bigger.” She groaned, her voice raspy and broken. “Please Scotty.” With great effort, he paused and gazed down at his wrecked girlfriend, highly doubting she could take anymore. Her cunt was stretched so tightly around him, it looked like she could break at any moment and he was already too long to fit inside of her, the last inch of his cock was stuck out in the cold, coated in her release.

Gently, he placed a hand on her lower back, stroking the skin in a delicate motion. “I don’t think you can, you’re already so full.” Her head whipped around and she glared at him with a look so powerful it made him feel like he had shrunk. She drew forward slightly and then threw herself back, impaling herself on the entirety of his now 9 inch cock.

“Go. Bigger.” This time, there was no hesitation. He quickly grew to a staggering 7’3. The bed dipped under his added weight and Y/N hoarsely screamed into the pillow beneath her. More than half of his cock was not inside her anymore but she didn’t seem to care, too consumed with the pleasured pain of being stretched beyond her imagination.

Scott felt like he was losing his mind, she was so tight around him it was painful but another gush of her release broke him out of his stupor. He was far more gentle with his thrusts now, too scared that he would seriously hurt her. He dropped a leg off of the mattress to get a better angle and immediately Y/N’s body seized beneath him. “Lube!” She gasped, barely able to get the words out of her mouth as another thrust knocked the breath from her lungs.

There was a clatter beside her as Scott rushed to grab the bottle from their bedside table but with his new height and accompanying incoordination, he succeeded in not only getting the aforementioned but also knocking everything else to the ground. “Come on, come on.” He muttered as he tried to open the cap with shaking hands. 

“Cold!” The clear liquid smeared over the place where they were joined, soothing the burn. She sighed in relief, muscles going lax.

“I know but it’ll warm up.” He cooed, rolling his hips softly against the fat of her ass, spreading the lube even more. The thick vein underneath his dick was nestled perfectly against the bundle of nerves within her, sending sparks up her spine with each movement. “Can you give me one more? You’re doing so good.” 

His stomach was tightening with his own end, the feel of her insanely tight and wet pussy around him was too much, especially with how small she looked below him, how vulnerable and susceptible to his lust. He planted his right hand on the wall above her head and picked up the pace again. Squelching filled the room. The thighs of his suit were absolutely soaked with not only her juices but lube as well.

Hank was going to kill him but at this moment, he truly didn’t care. Y/N’s pussy tried to squeeze him through another, far less powerful release, but he was spreading her so wide that it was impossible for her to get any tighter. “Gonna cum.” He moaned through clenched teeth.

Hands clamped down on her wide hips, most certainly leaving massive hand-shaped bruises that would be tough to explain away. “Scott.” She breathed and that was his undoing.

“God!” His back arched with the force of his orgasm, forcing most of his length back inside of her as he filled her with his release. He slumped forward and barely caught himself in time before he crushed his precious and positively fucked out girlfriend. “Y-Y/N, you ok?”

“I have never been happier in my life.” She groaned after a moment of trying to gather her breath. 

“Not even when I asked you out?” He asked, slightly offended.

“Including then.” She wiggled happily below him, enjoying the afterglow. Scott bent down and kissed her sweaty shoulder before pressing another button on his suit and returning him to his normal sized self. Y/N hissed at the overstimulation and sudden shift in size but he just carefully stroked down her spine and slowly pulled out, releasing a huge rush of his seed from where it had been trapped inside her. 

It stained the sheets below them but Scott only hoisted her into his arms to carry her to the bathroom, silently reminding himself to clean up later. Her face settled into the crook of his neck, laying a small kiss to the slightly scruffy bit of his throat where he had missed when he shaved. “Thank you babe.”

“Well, at least we got that out of your system.” She pulled away only slightly to give him a truly devious look.

“Oh no baby, you don’t get it. Bigger is so much better.”

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hii!! may i request a scott x reader who has a special interest on sea animals/marine biology? or just general dating hcs, either one is fine by me! thank you!!😄

Scott with a Reader Who’s SpIn is Marine Biology

HONESTLY THIS WAS SUPER FUN TO WRITE! i will admit i dont know very much about marine biology in the slightest, but i tried my best:D! i also have never written or read anything about scott … BUT AGAIN I TRIED!!

⁃ because of his fear of sharks, the idea of the entire sea scares him a bit. he’d never admit it, obviously.

⁃ so as you can imagine, he’s a bit reluctant on the idea of anything really pertaining to underwater critters.

⁃ hearing the way you talk so passionately makes him want to turn over a new leaf entirely.

⁃ “Back on the farm I caught a fish and my Pappy let him live in the bathtub for a few days!”

⁃ he’s definitely not the sweetest talker in the world… but you can tell he really wants to be able connect over something that you love!

⁃ when you go more in depth about different species, he gets really engaged in the conversation. after learning that not every single sea creature wants to pummel him, he’ll start to warm up a ton.

⁃ sharks still till horrify this guy. when you tell him that sharks are typically docile, his mind is absolutely blown.

⁃ loves those videos of divers petting sharks. he says they remind him of his little brother who ‘acted like a dog’ until he was 5. (scott has a weird ass family.)

⁃ aquarium dates! scott is almost completely opposed to the idea of getting close to a goldfish until he met you. he’ll point at the tanks trying to name the animals. he never gets the names completely right but he’s on the right track… most of the time!

[mons1erprom]

Hiiiiiii! What would the main dateable characters do with their date after prom? (Can be spicy or not!)

NSFW Under the cut!

Damien would take you someplace, any place, and fuck your brains out, consensually.

Liam would just go home and also drop you off at your home. Doing something after prom ends? So mainstream.

Miranda would insist on having prom continue, so she has her own little afterparty staffed only by her serfs. You and her are the only ones still there, but still.

Polly would take you to an afterparty of her own, and she'd party until Dawn… kicks everyone because shouldn't you all be at school?!

Scott takes you stargazing. Yeah, after an exciting night of prom, why not take it down a notch and do something relaxing?

Vera insists you take her to dinner. But she's feeling kind, so she'll offer to pay… her share.

Calculester offers to take you home and meet your family. Here's hoping it goes well! I mean, of course it will; Calculester's a good kid.

Zoe will take you to one of her pocket dimensions so the party can continue. Are you at risk of mind melting madness? Yes, but it's worth it.

~ Magic Mod

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Scott: How did you break your leg?

Y/n: Do you see those porch stairs?

Scott: Yes.

Y/n: I didn't...

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Jean, Rogue, Kurt, Scott go to another alternate reality and find the reader, who had died in their alternate reality

Jean

Jean ain't taking no shit and would find a way to march to an alternate reality and find reader even if its the last thing she does

Everyone around you can tell how much she cares for you and how much your death absolutely broke her as well as how desperate she was to find you no matter what

She would search everywhere and anywhere she could and couldn't stop crying when she found you after ages of searching

She would never stop looking until she found you <3

Rogue

She would isolate herself more after you died desperate to find some way to find you again

After managing to get into alternate realities she would search high and low for you and wouldn't rest until she found you despite the pleas of everyone else

After she found you she wouldn't leave your side incase something happened to you again and she lost you once more

To her you are everything

Even though she can't touch you and isn't the most confident of people she makes it known to you how much she loves you

Kurt

He'd be devastated after your death, wouldn't be himself for ages

The jokes would mostly stop and he would push his teleportation powers to the limit to find you

After finding out you were in an alternate dimension he worked day and night to find out exactly where you were and bring you back

After finding you he was back to how he used to be except he would make sure you were constantly by his side from then on go prevent anything bad happening and show you as much affection as he possibly could

Scott

Again, would be devastated and wouldn't be himself

Except he wouldn't show it but would work himself to the bone thinking that your death was his fault

After finding out you were in an alternate dimension he got people to help him find you again desperate to see you even if it was just for a little while

Just one more time.

After he found you he had to give himself sometime to reassure himself that you were there and he wasn't hallucinating due to lack of sleep

He'd be attached to you while rebooting the confident leader front for everyone, finally feeling himself again

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Rivendell or Chromia Scott x Empires Male!reader (romantic)

there's not enough fanfics for thay man, You can do anything as long fluffy and soft <3

Colorful Naps

Word count: 1523 words

Summary: To say that other Empire are slightly intimidated by you would be an understatement. But it seems like Scott of Chromia have a different approach on you. What would he do if he found the rumoured cold and stern ruler of the North sleeping right on his backyard?

Genre: Romantic // fluff // male pronouns

Author's note: I got carried away with this HAHAHA writing Scott is fun. His personality is super mischievous and well, what's Scott if he's not flirting with his peers?

Cold and commanding would be the first thing that came to people's mind when it comes to your Empire. Ruling a Kingdom up north right in the middle of a harsh, tundra biome with natural walls of protection provided by nature's ice spikes. This, is your reality.

Being able to survive in such harsh environments, build an Empire and provide a line of trade with the Polar bears' strength have made you into one of the toughest and most resilient Empires. Some would dare to say you're the strongest mortal that can face the God of Stratos and win with nothing but a scratch. All based on their view of your Empire.

You were seen as cold, that is, by others. But by the ruler of Chromia? It became a different story.

Scott, the one ruler of a smaller Chromia Empire, has managed to see through the thick layer of ice and snow to see the underside of you.

The man has his way with words. He's cunning, and mischievous, it's not difficult for him to learn more about you than what people know. Especially when you and him so often trade with each other due to your need of dye to add colour in your white, snowy plain of an Empire.

Knowing about the secrets of the snow Empire is one thing, but knowing about you and falling in love was another.

It was just another day of building, Scott had finished his newly grown nether portal and he's ready to check on the dye farm to pick up any excess flowers he can store in the chest. 

Walk was peaceful until he saw a giant pile of white laying by one of his ponds near the flower field.

He didn't remember anything about.. That.

Curiously and cautiously, he walks over to the pile of white, only to come to the realization that the pile by his pond is a giant polar bear, curling and sleeping peacefully with its body slowly rising and falling in a calm manner of breathing.

Usually when there's a polar bear, there's you.

Walking around the giant creature, he spotted a different shade of white and grey laying against the bear. You.

Now it's not unusual for you to pay a visit like this and take small breaks from your travel in other people's Empires. But to see you asleep and peacefully cuddled up with your ride under the warmth of spring that his Kingdom provides is a new sight.

A lovely sight, if he may add.

You had always seemed so tense and cautious all the time, he supposed living in a biome full of unknown death and coldness does that to you. So seeing you resting so peacefully, asleep, and calm is quite a sight that actually made his mischievous heart flutter.

Of course he won't just wake you up, no no. He wouldn't want to disturb you and your companion's sleep now. But also, he just wants to enjoy the sight of you in his Kingdom, feeling safe enough to sleep outdoors.

He plopped himself down by your side, just enough distance away from you and the polar bear to not disturb you. Putting away the items he has in his hands, he leaned forward slightly towards you.

There's several stray petals that seem to have taken place on you. Some obvious ones are across your body, colorful pieces making an obvious contrast against your white getup. He doesn't mind it. In fact, seeing you draped in colours other than black, grey and white is always a pleasure of a sight to him. Especially if it were his colour.

Though instinctively, his hand reached up to a petal of gold stranded on your hair. Leaning forward and hoping to pick it up away from you, he suddenly flinched when a hand grabbed his wrist and stopped his movements then.

Realizing quickly that it's your hand, his body quickly relaxed. Though not before he caught a glimpse of your eyes, half lidded as you stared up to him.

"Scott." You call out his name, voice slightly hoarse from the small nap earlier; you must've been really tired then. 

"My Emperor," he hummed, seemingly unaffected by the slight show of intimidation, as he's seen it plenty of times as a result of his teasing on you. "Did I wake you up? Or.. Were you awake this whole time?"

"You did," you huffed slightly, pulling his hand down away from your face right to your side, he noticed you're not letting his hand go. "What makes you think I won't notice such an obvious approach?"

"Wishful thinking, that's all." He giggled before cooing at you, "I'm sorry if it makes you uncomfortable. You were just.. So adorable sleeping here with your friend! I couldn't help myself."

You pouted and furrowed your brows at him before gazing away. You're flustered; clearly. You can't tell whether it's just his charm or it's your interest in the colourful man that made you cherish his compliment more than others.

"Right. But I think I should be the one apologizing to you," you brought your gaze back to him, but lower, showing a small display of guilt. "We just rode from Stratos to trade some stuff. It should be just like any other visit, it's just.. The warden was an absolute surprise."

Scott raised an eyebrow, acting quite amused, "Oh? Someone has a bone to pick with Joel it seems."

"Obviously. That man's ego is bigger than his forehead."

"God, he'd be a little upset if you familiarize him with the likes of men."

"Hah! As if I'd ever admit to that self proclaimed title. He may be taller than trees but his wit is smaller than that of a silverfish." You laughed, another rare occurrence. Watching you seemingly so normal makes Scott unintentionally squeezed your hand with a smile of his own.

"So, did the almighty Emperor of the North manage to defeat the warden?" He asks with a smirk, amused by your small laughter. "Or did the small God manage to kill it before you do?"

"Oh I managed to defeat it just fine. Pixlriffs was there to help, and I suppose Joel too, to some extent, helped in the cleaning of the pest that was released to his Empire. But," your other hand reached back to your fluffy white companion who's still peacefully asleep despite the conversation happening between you and the other Empire. "He got hit by the sonic boom once, and he needed some well deserved rest. I would take a rest in one of Joel's guest houses but.. After a Warden visit? I don't think I'd want to risk losing my buddy here."

He watches you scratch and pet the polar bear's fur. A low purr like noises can be heard as the animal's head shifted closer to your hand, enjoying the affection given to it during its slumber. Oh for Scott to be envious of a bear.

"Well I'm certainly flattered that you'd take refuge in my Empire, but I too have built some guest houses you know?" You chuckled, nodding away at his statement. "I even built a custom one for you and your friend!"

"I know, and I appreciate it, but you see," in that instance, you finally squeezed his hand back, catching him off guard as he thought you didn't actually realize the fact that you have been holding his hand all this time. Pulling his hand up to your face, you placed a firm kiss to the back of his hand, all while looking up to his heterochromia eyes. 

"If I were to sleep in one of your guest houses, then I wouldn't be able to greet this Empire's beautiful Emperor as soon as he finishes his build."

That, caught him off guard.

A new shade colour of red spreads through his cheek as he can feel your smile through his skin and the kiss pressed on his hand. What are you doing?

"But well, if you insist I should take up one of the beds around here, then I wouldn't mind spending the night in Chromia, if you'll have us." Pulling his hand away from your lips, you turned your attention back to your companion. "I'm sure he'd be delighted to sleep by a warm fireplace."

"Oh- Of course! Yeah," Scott finally snapped awake from your surprise, gazing back up to you with a smile, the blush on his face now has lightly faded as he tries to gain his composure back.

You were about to tease him; after all it's rare to get him flustered and you really want to bask in the pride of being able to do so. That is, until he cleared his throat and offered you an alternative,

"I mean if you want, you don't have to take the guest house," boldly, in return, he leaned forward and pressed a kiss right on your cheek, just a few distance away from the corner of your lips, "I don't mind if you spend the night in mine."

Well, now how can you say no to that? 

[orangewisteria]

GIV ME SCOTT X MALE READER HCS NOW OR I WILL CRY!!?!!?

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-> i know for a fucking FACT that Scott is surpsied

-> Hes never thought about having a boyfriend or having a crush on a fellow male

-> He was rasied to like girls and all that shizam

-> So hes kinda freaking out and being an internal homophobe :(

-> Hes telling himself that hes broken or that hes got something wrong with him cause he likes a male

-> hes baby ok

-> but once he comes to terms with it he feels so fuckign flustered

-> hes lbushing around you and stuttering slightly

-> hes trying to act all cool but hes failing miserable

-> its so obivous that hes cruching

-> withing a week of him crushing on you hes askign you out

-> he cant stand the fact that his brain his making him think that someone else is going to get you first

-> hes got nightmares abiout it

-> he tried so so so hard to make it rose petals and candles romantic

-> it fails

-> BIG time

-> the flower petals were set a flame by the candles and the candles were almost out by the time he got you out to the spot he was asking you out

-> the poor boy was so embarrassed and heart broken when he saw it

-> please for the love of all that is unholy

-> reassure him its ok and that you still love him despite this confession being ruined

-> hes crying tears of joy as you tell him your love for him

-> hes sobbing intoy our chest and holding you clsoe

-> although that night hes up terrified about what his paresnt specfically his dad, woudl say baout his relationship

-> hes panicking ten fold that morning while running on adrenaline and paranoia

-> once you were able to calm him down hes falling asleep on your lap

-> he gives two shits about what anyone says cause goddammit is he tired as hell

-> hes snuggling into your hsoudler and having the sqeetest dreams you culd thing of

-> its so cute

-> hes got a little drool too cause come on

-> its scott

-> hes clingign to you like a koala

-> his arms wrapped around you rightly while his legs twisted around your waist, no sign of letting go any time soon

-> do you know how much he loves nose kisses?

-> he loves them

-> he loves givving them

-> he loves reciving them

-> the way his face scrunches up makes him feel all embarrased

-> and the way he can feel your brethe on his face as you pull away

-> your eyes locked with his as you kiss his nose

-> omg hes blsuhig brigth red

-> and when he blushed his freckles show even more

-> on the inside hes fucking begging you to connect his freckles like in some cheesy romance book or show

-> he loves all that cheesy shit

-> its his jam

-> he loves when you trave shapes on his shoudlers, back, and neck as well

-> hes got freckles almost everywhere on his body

-> specifically his back, sholders, neck, and face (as stated before)

-> hes just

-> hes falling in love even more and it makes him feel all fuzzy and warm and his knees are weak

-> kiss him on his neck, middle of his shoulder blades or throat

-> hes falling to his knees and trying not to turn into a puddle right then and there

-> theyre his soft spots

-> the most sensitive pieces of skin he has

-> run your hands through his hair

-> whisper sweet nothings to him as you tow cuddles

-> hes melting then and there in your arms and never waking up again

-> he wants those kind of moments to lst foreer

-> hes an affectionate starved boy who needs to be held

-> by the man he loves <3

-> if you want more you can ask for specific headcanons if you want :3