#so fluffy and cuddly and deadly

[cannibalhellhound]

He's friend shaped :D

It's a polar bear x leopard seal mix

He's got webbed paws and his hind feet are longer and similar to a seal's so he can swim like one if he chooses to

Yes I do know they live in literally polar opposite areas of the globe. Do I care? Absolutely not.

I'm still deciding on what I'm gonna do with this but he's adorable and deadly and I love him.

[mythicaldemigoddess-of-deltarune]

In Helluva Boss, Who Is Cuter Like A Fluffy Marshmallow...Asmodeus/Ozzie Or Mammon/Mam...?

[Edit Of May 19, 2025: Mam Won in this poll...he got around 75%, while Ozzie got 25% and there was only 20 votes...I voted for Mam as well, but I'm surprise he won, for a moment I thought it was gonna be Ozzie. O_O]

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if the rest of the Seven Deadly Sins were all Fallen Angels in Helluva Boss and Hazbin Hotel...

I'm guessing Mammon's Original Angel name would be "Mammodel"( it being pronounced as MAM-MO-DELL.), I know in some Fandom wikia place, it says that Asmodeus was once called "Asmodel"...

plus to me, the whole Mam having been once called Mammodel just seem to fit for some odd reason to me, even if that "Demonic Paradise" on that Fandom wikia, doesn't mention that Mammon having been once called "Mammodel"...

it pop into my head and so I'm gonna just assume that could of been his Original name, possibly...

also I know Mam from Helluva Boss is a jerk, and he seems a bit full of of himself...but he also looks adorable like a Marshmallow.

also I still think my having nightmares/close-calls from picking up the lust energy from someone who had moved out (and who I hope never moves back but they are still free to visit)

it might be linked to the whole Asmodeus from our Universe, having trick Grandpa King Solomon into taking off that ring...

my blood type is O RH D Negative, I'm a Weird Earth Angel...

and using my pendulum a bit too much might of caused some stuff to unlock within myself and possibly made certain stuff stronger...

well I haven't used my pendulum in a while, and well I have made sure to not use it too much anyway...

and even when I did start to protecting myself from feeling the lust energy by using my gem bracelets...but then the whole being vulnerable when sleeping happen and those nightmares/close-calls happen.

that can NOT be normal for a Human/Earth Angel to have such a thing...

being able to pick up Lust Energy, even if some can still be really sensitive to certain energies like from a place or from a whole lot of people...

so I'm starting to think that it might be linked to the whole King Solomon and Asmodeus thing...like when Grandpa Solomon was tricked into taking off that ring of his...possibly, maybe...?

and I know I'm weird thinking it might be linked...

I mean it's weird that my Mom NEVER got Morning Sickness with me, and she only got Evening Sickness, and it ended up being part of the reason why I nicknamed myself "Eveningstar Princess"...

cause I had figured out I'm technically a "Earth Angel Princess"

and the whole planet I was born under being Mercury is apparently a "Evening Star" as well, so yeah, it's freaky but also kind of cool and interesting...

but also really REALLY freaky. O_O

and do NOT get me started on my Bio-Dad having the same name as one of the Archangels...even if it is still like a English Translation of his name, but it is the English version of his name that is the same as my Bio-Dad's...

just a very strange and freaky coincidence.

and for all we know, some others who are either Earth Angel Princesses or Princes, who have parents with the same name as a Archangel, and have possibly the same blood type as me, could be going through the same freaky thing...or not, but who knows, maybe it is happening to others as well.

anyway I'm gonna pick Mammon from Helluva Boss, being Cuter.

because well, he is kinda of adorkable even if he is a jerk...

you all can decide between the two of them by deciding which of them is cuter...

sure Ozzie is tall, has a perfect smile, perfect fluffy mane...

and probably works out to have all those muscles.

but Mam looks like he be cuddly like a Marshmallow.

like if someone put their hands on each side of his face, would they feel like SUPER soft....?

it be funny if Ozzie and Bee did that, like it starts with Bee being so mad at Mam she grabs him by the face, but then notice how soft his face is, and even gets Ozzie to feel Mam's face.

and it goes from just Bee messing with Mam's soft face to both her and Ozzie messing with Mam's face.

and Luci sees what Bee and Ozzie are doing with Mam's face, and he is like super confused on what is going on and why those two are feeling Mam's face so much.

but at some point, he joins in and so does Levy/Levi, Belle and even Stan...

so all of them end up feeling how soft Mam's face is, because it feels nice and also another reason why they might be doing is to just mess with Mam who might not be happy about the whole everyone touching his face just because it's super soft and feels nice.

so yeah, do your best in picking which one of them, that is Ozzie and Mam who has more Cuteness.

anyway I'm going to post this now...

[8-rae-rae-8]

Chapter 2 of the blackmail fic?!?! I’m so excited!! ❤️❤️🥺

Also ‘Bear’ is perfect for Price!! (he def fluffy /j /pos )

Also Fun fact; I’m doing some worldbuilding for classification au and price in my take on the classification au is dubbed ‘mama bear’ because whilst he’s cuddly he’s also incredibly deadly to those who hurt/upset his boys.

-feral anon

Ghost will definitely be calling Price Bear at SOME point in chapter 3

Chapter two is up feral anon 👀

AND OOOH he is so mama bear 😭

[alittlemoth]

Hello!

May I request holly Dark Cacao cookie with a s/o who is a white fluffy feathered dragon who is very lazy. Like Dark Cacao probably has to drag them into battle. And was definitely puff up their feathers when mad or is defending something

Hope your doing great! <333

A dark cacao request! Sure thing anon!

Dark cacao x lazy! dragon! reader.

A dragon. Fierce, powerful, deadly, they fly through the sky looking for their next victim.... Is what most people would think hearing the king of the Cacao Kingdom is with a dragon, but no he fell in love with and married a "lazy sack of feathers"

Witches help him, in a kingdom full of warriors, strength, and active citizens..... You are the dragon of the snowy cliffs, a relatively peaceful dragon so long no one harms those you deem your friends... With no obvious threats around you do what most reptiles do... Rest. Now resting itself is not what bothers the mighty king, he understands that rest is good for the body the mind and the soul. It's the fact that when there is a fight that needs your abilities you still wish to rest....

❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️

You hear your name. Then footsteps then your name again. "It's an emergency oh great dragon! Twenty seven yetis and a snow lion have started attacking the wall!" You barely move your tail only flicking in acknowledgment. You mumble out a reply "yes that is troubling, but nothing the watchers can't handle" you yawn, stretch, and then turn to the watcher sent to you. A young one, probably still designated as the messenger. "If it was bad enough where you really needed me, my husband would have come and woken me-"

Speak of the cakes you hear him coming up the stairs your name yelled by the king. "What are you doing you lazy sack of feathers, it's time you get up it is that bad!" You don't move. "Do the thing and I'll go" the king motions to the watchers that have gathered to leave, but you command they stay, much to your husband's horror. "If it's that bad, do. The. Thing." He sighs looking at the five watchers who have come to see what the 'thing' that only he can do.

The king sighs, comes closer to you rests his head on you and whispers "my dove, my love, my star. I will..." He hesitated wondering if he had to do this, then he saw your eyes so excited and continued "I will rest and take a day off with you if you come help" you look expecting more and when it doesn't come you motion for him to continue, he sighs "and i will cuddle with you all day" you grin finally getting what you wanted! It's not like he wasn't affectionate he's actually very cuddly and sweet... He just doesn't want citizens to know that he's the clingy one in private. You got up to take care of the issue.

And then the next day, you get your day off with hubby. Dark Cacao gets a day off that he desperately needed, and you get to be the big spoon for once! It was perfect and now that his watchers know that he's cuddly you get more public affection! It was a great couple of days.

[beyondexpectshelluvafanart]

MoxxieMorningstarAU idea: what if Moxxie had his own “razzle and dazzle” given to him by Lilith.(featuring baby Moxxie)

Afterall it’s only fair for Prince of Hell to have a set of cuddly yet deadly bodyguards. Ladies, gentleman, and majesties alike, I’m happy to introduce you to

Glitz and Glamour

- a duo of griffin-like teddy bears with striking colors and abilities to match.

- Abilities such as summoning any and all instruments from their fluffy beards/manes.Along with the musical skill to back it up making them a perfect fit for the resident thespian and musician, Moxxie. Often playing with or for the young prince, be it a concert or a real time musical number. They love performing especially to show off how talented their lil Moxxie is. But their musical gift aren’t only enjoyed by Moxxie but the whole family. Lucifer and Lilith often borrowing the duo for their own purposes. Lucifer, it’s for the sheer comedy, as G&G has impeccable comedic timing for snarky rimshots and sad trombones. Making the King of Hell duties far more entertaining. While the Lovely Lilith uses the duo to add a dramatic flair, either through the sound of sexy saxophone for an entrance or the haunting hum of violins to keep her underlings on their toes. They were beloved members of the Morningstar household, for sure.

-Their personalities were just as charming as their music, as Lilith knew that Razzle and Dazzle’s mischievous behavior often put them at odds with her sweet but sensitive son. So made sure that Moxxie’s playmates were as gentle as a lamb with deeply nurturing nature, to suit Moxxie’s clingy tendencies. As The ruling couple of Hell, she and Lucifer wouldn’t be able to give Moxxie 24/7 attention. So Glitz and Glamour would serve in their place giving Moxxie all the cuddle and kisses that Lucifer and her could not. But as Moxxie outgrew his needy phase, G&Gs’ mollycoddling became a huge nuisance for the young boy. Even as Moxxie near adolescence, Glitz and Glamour still had a hard time adjusting to this new independent Moxxie. But they eventually adapted, but in their hearts, Moxxie will always be their lil baby. Lucifer and Lilith were absolutely no help in this process as they found the shenanigans of it,absolutely adorable and hilarious.

-Glitz and Glamour would always be there for Moxxie, be it playing music, giving snuggles, or simply being a night light for poor Moxxie who hated the dark. Sure they were troublesome in their own ways, but their hearts were always in the right place. It would take something truly awful to take them away from their boy. And unfortunately something did…

[theflowerofthecommonwealth]

Omg! Your writing is awesome. How do you think the company would react to Sole having like an army of dogs? like 7-8 of them and they each have their own armour and doghouse and get lots of love, but also are low key deadly af if anyone tries to mess with sole? 💖💖💖

Ahhhhh! It’s you!!! Hi Hi!! I’m such a huge fan of your blog and to see you here and liking my writing is AMAZING! It almost blew my heart out when you went on a liking spree on my blog!! 💖💖💖💖

Nick Valentine: Nick isn't sure what to think when Sole charges by with a army of dogs dashing beside her. But after a quick introduction, it’s safe to say that he very much approves. He loves the dogs, the dogs love him, simple as that. Nick always make sure to keep some treats in his pockets at all times, so they are always sniffing in there. He finds it adorable that Sole has little outfits and armor for each one of them. But as cute and cuddly as they are around him, he very much knows anyone dare even to look at Sole wrong, they would be meet with the fiery fangs of all 8 jaws.

Piper Wright: Her first thought is what a great front page picture cover Blue and her dogs would make. Who wouldn't find a women standing heroically between a pack of pooches eye-catching? So her quest of interviewing each and every dog begins, which is hard because all they want to do is overload her with kisses. Piper can help but coo at how nicely each one is dressed in little doggy armor and goggles. Why can’t every dog be this stinking cute? It sends her into a jaw dropping shock when she firsts sees the pups go from cute and cuddly, to deadly and menacingly whenever Sole is in danger.

Codsworth: It sends him into joy on how each loyal and devoted pup makes his mistress so happy! He helps Sole with preparing and maintaining their little doghouses and outfits, and you bet he is spoiling them with toys he manages to find scattered about the surrounding cities.

Preston Garvey: The pups sure do bring joys to anybody that happen to come by, so they are more than good in his book. He insists on sewing them little minuteman patches and hats for them to wear on the occasions they happen to go out with Sole on official Minuteman business. He swells with pride when he sees that the pack of pooches go to great lengths to keep Sole safe at all costs, if only humans could be so devoted.

Curie: She finds the pile of pups absolutely adorable in their pampered outfits and doghouses. And the pups seem to find her a equally adorable because they are always loading her with kisses and cuddles even when Curie is hard at work. When she tries to scold them, she can’t help but melt at the sight of their doggy eyes beaming back at her. It’s quite fascinating when these once calm and sweet pups turn into feisty fluffy balls of pure rage as they work together to keep Sole safe.

Cait: She is slightly annoyed at their constant yapping at night and landmines they just so happen to drop on the road often. But she does develop a fondness for each one of them, especially since they all have such fighting spirits. Cait kind of enjoys preparing their outfits each morning, especially since she can give them spooky skull bandannas.

Deacon: When he first sees them, he already had hundreds of outfits mentally prepared for them. So Sole will often find each one of them dressed in ridiculous outfits completed with wigs, but Deacon denies on having anything to do with it. Its the funniest thing to him and everybody else to see Raiders confused and scared faces as a group of dogs dressed as Elvis rush them at full speed.

Danse: At first, he is confused on why Sole is surrounded by Commonwealth mutts. But after she explains that they are her pets and gestures at their armor, he voices concern that they could be distracting during missions. But he caves in after the dogs, (And Sole) give him puppy eyes. Danse had to admit that they were in-fact very efficient when it came to combat. He wouldn’t be lying if he didn’t say he was attached to each pup, knowing their names and their favorite treats.

Hancock: It’s the most cutest, sweetest thing he has ever seen, Sole getting all kissy face kneeling over her pile of pooches. He grins wildly when he sees that each one is dressed in their own little outfits completed with goggles. It was also the most badass thing he ever seen, Sole commanding her fiery pack to obliterate any opposing enemy. He was sure to take notes and start his own pack of feisty mutts to help defend Goodneighbor.

MacCready: He would be lying if he said he didn’t crack a smile when he first spots Sole being swarmed by her pack of dogs. She looked so cool charging by with them racing beside her. And their little outfits added a little extra charm to their already adorable faces. The coolest (and scary) part to him was when he fist saw them in combat action. All he can say was he felt lucky it wasn’t him getting torn apart by the tornado of snapping, snarling jaws.

X6: Other then a quick side glance, he gives no indication that he notices the pups. Why would he? They did nothing other than fight over toys that were scattered about. But deep down, he couldn’t get over how cute they all looked dressed up in their dog armor. He soon sees their much bigger purpose when they all group together to protect Sole from any danger with feisty snapping jaws. He comments that they provided great combat support and could be useful to bring along in future missions. (He just wants them around to give them secret pets)

Strong: Good, now he and Sole have lots of meat to save for later! Strong is pretty excited until Sole explains that the dogs aren’t for eating but are friends. He exclaimed that she already has Dogmeat, what other use could these other dogs be? But he keeps a promise that he won’t eat any of them, no matter how loud they bark at night. But soon he sees their purpose when they are in battle and the pack of dogs managed to obliterate a horde of feral ghouls in a matter of seconds. Strong bellows that they are a mighty pack of dogs that with help crush all enemies and help find the milk of human kindness.

Dogmeat: He feels betrayed. How could Sole do this to him? Dogmeat was the only pup Sole could ever need! Why would she have these other low-life mutts when a handsome German Shepard was sitting right by her ready for any command? His first interaction is almost hostile as he prated by with Sole haughtily as they passed by the pack of other dogs in their fancy outfits and doghouses. Dogmeat was determined to show Sole that she didn’t need any other dog but him.

But after a little coaxing from Sole and Codsworth, Dogmeat gave each of the other pups a reluctant sniff. After that, he decided they weren't so bad and engaged a game of tag followed a group cuddle pile on Soles bed. Never had Dogmeat been more proud when people stopped in awe when Sole would march by with her pack of pooches in tow. Everyone in the Commonwealth knew that if they dared to harm Sole in anyway, they were going to get tackled by a group of dogs lead by their heroic leader, Dogmeat.

Moral of the story: “Dogs lives are too short, thats the only thing wrong with them.” -Random person on the internet that I found that one time but never forgot because it’s true. 🤷���♀️🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️

[rurifangirl]

I might've done smth so u get a new scrunkly Love god <333

All info under the cut💞

Name: Amaris. (In latin, "you are loved").

Age: Unknown.

Occupation: Love God/Counseler.

Species: God.

Height: 1.75m (5'8½ feet).

Any pronouns.

Birthday: 14 February.

Gender/sexuality: Agender and Aroace.

Personality:

Vibrant and delicate, Amaris is a very caring individual. Sometimes they can’t connect the dots, but she tries her best to be understanding.His main love language is physical contact, much like a cuddly sheep.

Weapons/abilities:

Being the God of love also means that they've got divine-like abilities;

The 3 snakes that he holds onto serve both as a vision (more on that later) and a weapon; their bites especially are deadly for mortals.

Being able to see other’s soulmates, and also being able to help those who haven’t met theirs yet.

They are also immortal, the only way for them to cease to exist is by giving the Love God title to someone else.

Other stuff/fun facts <3

Their birthday Is intentionally on Valentine's day.

He has been often compared to axlotls, and eventually grew pretty fond of them; now they’re her favourite animal.

She can change her form as they please; sometimes they take the appereance of a snake and other times they have an human appereance.

As I've mentioned before they can see through the snakes Amaris holds; think of the phrase "blindly in love", that summarises the situation. He's not fully blind, but she has many problems with sight.

Their hair Is very fluffy actually, kind of like you were touching fur.

The cobra-like things she has on his back actually flap depending on how he's feeling. Very important information.

In the mortal world he's actually a couple counseler; she however is ,, not exactly good.

Tags: @a-chaotic-dumbass @spoopy-fish-writes @spoops-screams @edensrose @nsk96 @dopesaladlady @audre-falrose @flowergarden1 @infraaa @eden-dum @anonymousgeekhere

[thesoulesscollection]

Would you mind doing..I’ve forgotten how to ask requests..oh god...umm!!

Prompt!

Touch starved Ellie and extra cuddly Right comfort!

AAAAAAAAAAAAA!

Hi, thank you for this so deliciously sweet and soft request. I do love it when a ship gets all soft and they get some affectionate cuddles. I'm so sorry though for the long wait for this one. 

Down below is just a domestic piece so no angst and just soft love between a married couple; 

Exhaustion hit Ellie at full force that left her to go limp almost, her body went soft, and eyes growing heavy. So with open arms she soon dove into her husband's awaiting arms, face nuzzling deep into the crook of his neck. Now those arms, so strong and defined in muscles, swooped her into his embrace, "Heh. You're being more cuddly than normal?" He retorts, likely raising a brow in his keen observation. 

"A little" Replying in a sleepy grumble, she pulls back in order to look up past lashes, slow fluttering, her grip tightened around his neck, "I like it. You're really warm and soft"

"Heh. No problem with me" His scruffy cheek rubs against her smoothly squishy one, his mustache tickling her. Without any fight in her left, she closes her eyes then rests her head onto his broad chest. The warmth he brought comforted her during her lowest moments, soothing in her soul  to a gentle period from that awful anxious high. "Look at you, hun. So beautiful" He plants a kiss on her forehead, practically melting her to putty within a flash, "You're absolutely gorgeous" Then another peck on her lips earned a dreamy sigh to pass by her. 

"Gosh… Baby, you're so amazing to me. Even when I feel like shit you make me feel so better…" She rambled, the words spoken near incoherently, until abruptly stopping with a wide mouthed yawn. "... I love you so much. I love everything about you" 

His hearty laughter booms throughout, as she feels the rumbling pulsating past her scrunched face, "I love you too. You're like a freshly picked rose with thorns. Pretty to look at, a beauty that can't be rivaled with both inside and out but you're a sharp and deadly to be reckoned with, my dear"

She silently chuckles at the ridiculous cheesiness, barely registering being led to their large queen bed although she didn't complain upon meeting the silky blankets and fluffy pillows. What made it so much better was when he joined in, allowing her to tangle her limbs across his own, again she returned to lay on his chest if he's the best thing in the world. Maybe she's badly starved of physical contact, she's actually whines at every attempt her partner does to squirm away. A small part in her head tells her to feel ashamed to be acting like this though she pushes the ugly off a cliff and squeezes the man. Her partner could care less it seems, he tugged her close to him and gave her thigh a reassuring squeeze.  

[jpriest85-blog]

Been messing around on picrew and found this interesting one where you can make a half covered portrait. So I decided to make one of my Beyond the Spider Lilies by @justpked Princess Seleni CereusGaudare.

As much as Aris has a terrifying reputation I could also see Seleni getting a bit of a reputation of her own as she grows older. Of course she develops an interest in botany at a young age what with helping her father in his garden growing up, especially when she learns about how plants rely on other creatures especially those that depend on pollinating insects. No one is surprised when little Sece becomes fascinated with butterfly, many young children like animal and bugs,and it is adorable to see her chase or stare intently at the colorful insects. Only the more she studies and learns different things about animals and insects the more intrigued she becomes, and unlike most people she doesn't shy away from creatures most would consider too frightening, strange or gross, not unlike the princess from the Japanese folktale Mushi-mezuru Himegimi (The Lady Who Loved Insects).

Aris and Ren would definitely encourage this type of curiosity, and lbr Aris would be proud of his daughter developing into a scholar and naturalist, well for the most part anyway he draws the line at her getting too close to more deadly creatures, at least not the ones he hasn't trained himself to not harm her like her pet Chimera. Especially since as Seleni gets older she looks very much like one would picture as a storybook princess. She pretty, polite, friendly, likes to wear dresses and have tea with her Papa. At first glance you wouldn't except her to be the daughter of the Accursed King, until you realize her cuddly animal companions are not fluffy woodland creatures it's a terrifying Chimera, and oh she also has colonies of spiders, centapides, wasps, and other terrifying creepy crawly creatures she raised herself.

Sure Seleni is still very fond of her pets, after all she gave her Chimera a very cutesy name like Babys Breath, but not many folks outside of her own family would consider them "cute" so she's kind of a more terrifying version of a Disney princess 🤔

[writemekpop]

Daddy’s Girl | Lee Taeyong

Pairing: Lee Taeyong x Reader

Summary: Mafia bosses don’t get holidays, but neither do baby mamas. So, you propose a swap... can he handle the heat?

Genre: Mafia AU, Daddy!Taeyong

Word count: 0.8k

Gif: @nctsworld​ 

Request: ​Can I have a crack with MafiaBoss!Taeyong in which he is scolding by his s/o for a funny reason?

“Hey, mama, you didn’t have’ta wait up for me…”

You’re woken by a gentle kiss on your forehead. Taeyong’s bittersweet cigarettes fill your nose as you look at the window. The sun’s almost up.  

A fresh cut curves over your husband’s dark eyebrow. 

He looks like a mess. And you’re sick of it. 

“What was I meant to do? Taeyong, I hate going to bed alone.” 

Taeyong’s lips tighten. This clearly wasn’t the welcome he was expecting. “If you knew the day I’ve had…” His tone is gruff.

“Yeah, I get it, someone’s out to kill you – they always are. Try telling our four-year-old daughter that her daddy’s missing her birthday. Again.”

Taeyong scoffs. “Gang bosses don’t exactly get sick days, Y/n.” He grips his buzzed scalp like he wants to pull it off. “You spend one day doing some real work, and you’ll see.”

You stand up, your chair screaming against the floorboards. “Try me.” 

Taeyong eyes are an unreadable black. “Fine. Tomorrow, we swap. You manage my men, and I… do whatever the hell it is that you do here at home.” 

You search for a sign he’s joking, but there isn’t any. 

Taeyong is deadly serious.

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You hold open the front door with one foot, dropping three satchels of cash. Leaning against the cool wood, you let your lids slip closed. 

You place Taeyong’s handgun carefully by the door. 

You’ve had one hell of a day. 

“Taeyong?” 

You eye the destruction in your apartment. Everywhere, ballerina skirts, schoolbooks and abandoned socks slouch over the furniture. 

Grimacing, you pick up a banana skin. “Good day, babe?” 

Taeyong emerges from the kitchen, furiously whisking a mixing bowl in his arms. 

You struggle not to laugh. 

Taeyong’s blonde hair isn’t slicked back over his head like usual. No, it’s pulled into a ponytail, making him look disturbingly cute. 

A thin layer of flour coats his body, giving him a ghostly look. There’s no leather on his body today. Instead, a ‘Mummy’s Little Princess’ apron covers his carved chest. 

Taeyong is panting so hard he can barely speak. “S-since when was our daughter a monster?”

You giggle. “Trouble?” 

At the sight of your perfect composure, Taeyong’s frowns. “Jaehyun musta been pleased when you came asking for my money back…”

You pout. “He was surprised. But I did what you told me - I reminded him just how much he has to lose.” 

You grin, remembering the colour draining from Jaehyun’s face. As you left, you just caught Jaehyun whisper, “Forget Taeyong. The wife’s the one you need to be afraid of.” 

Taeyong’s smile drops. “You’re telling me he gave the money back? All of it?”

You smirk, crossing your arms. “Ten million, five-hundred and thirty-seven big ones.”

The veins on Taeyong’s arms stop flexing; he’s too stunned to whisk. “Wow, sugar, I wasn’t expecting that. H-how did y-you-”

You cut him off. “Please tell me you remembered our daughter’s birthday.” 

As if on cue, you hear little feet smacking the hallway floor. “Daphne!” You scoop your daughter into your arms. Over the little girl’s shoulder, you glare at Taeyong.

“Happy birthday, princess! Come to daddy, I’ve got a present for you,” Taeyong says obnoxiously loud. 

You feel a pang of jealousy at the honey in his voice. Taeyong hasn’t talked to you like that since…

You scold yourself. She’s your daughter, for god’s sake.

Daphne jumps out of your arms and runs towards Taeyong. As she pulls apart the scrappy wrapping paper of Taeyong’s gift, you hold your breath. Please. 

She pulls out… a tiny rabbit toy. 

You raise an eyebrow. It isn’t pink and fluffy like most cuddly toys. It’s a scruffy, skinny brown, almost… realistic. 

It isn’t till you see the tag that you realise what Taeyong’s done. 

“You bought our daughter a dog toy?” You mouth the words silently, but you could have been screaming. 

Taeyong cocks his head to the side. You mouth the words even more furiously, adding hand gestures. 

Taeyong’s mouth drops open. He scrabbles for the box. 

When your husband looks up, he isn’t a weathered gang lord. He’s a little boy again, getting sent to the principal’s office for nicking sweets from the corner shop. Your heart is heavy. 

But your little girl… feels the opposite?

“I love it, daddy!” she yells.

Daphne squeezes Taeyong so hard he has to shout, “Easy, cowgirl!” 

Meanwhile, your culturally sensitive, age appropriate Bratz doll lies abandoned in the packet. 

You sigh, a smile slicing through your frown. How can you be angry when your angel is so pleased?

Maybe Taeyong isn’t perfect. 

But he’s yours. 

[staticscreenwriting]

Where the heart is // B. B.

Summary: Bucky and (Y/N) are getting a divorce because they are silly and both love the other so damn much. (Happy Ending!)

TW: Talk of divorce. Talk of potential pregnancy and babies.

A/N: Likes, reblogs, comments are all much appreciated. I am German. Sometimes I get the tense wrong or make mistakes. I am useless when it comes to punctuation. Go easy on me, please.] 

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Waking up from this nightmare How's your life, what's it like there? Is it all what you want it to be? Does it hurt when you think about me? And how broken my heart is

The apartment is deadly quiet as Bucky steps inside, only the rattling of his keys echoing through the halls that once seemed so warm and inviting are now but a cold reminder of what used to be.

People never really talk about these moments. The after. The wreckage. The ruins of what used to be. Sure there are movies and books and countless songs but they take the feeling and they wrap it up in beautiful words and prose and make something beautiful of it.

There’s nothing beautiful in the way Bucky feels as his feet drag him towards what used to be his bedroom, which is now hers. There’s nothing beautiful in the way he feels as his eyes wander over to the closed door behind which lays an empty room. One that is empty not because of choice but because of the shitty cards life has dealt both him and her.

There is nothing beautiful about the way he feels. Only sadness. Only hurt.

When he turns the corner and steps into the bedroom, his heart drops for a second. He hadn’t expected her to be here, not with how quiet the place is. But sure enough, there she is. Sitting on the fluffy comforter they bought together, legs tucked underneath herself. She said that comforter was the exact same shade of blue as his eyes. Now she doesn’t even lift her head to look at him, focusing only on the box resting on the bed before her.

“Hey uh — I didn’t expect to run into you.”  

“ I live here. Sorry to disappoint.“

“ I know, that’s not what I meant. It’s just so quiet. “

She shrugs but still doesn’t look up. There’s so much resentment there, dripping from every word. He can’t fault her for it. Not even a little. If he was her, he’d hate himself too. Maybe this will make it easier for them. If she hates him, that’s a straight cut. Right? Hating is easy. It’s loving that’s hard.

“ It’s like that now. You here to get some of your stuff?” she asks, looking up at him for the first time. Her eyes are red and tired. Not like they were when he left, filled with tears and sorrow. Now they’re just infinitely sad and exhausted. Like all the life and all the warmth and all the passion that he fell so deeply in love with, has been sucked out of her. He hates knowing it’s partially his fault.

“ If that’s okay with you.”

“ sure. “

The movies and the poems and the books and the songs, they never talk about this. The after. The limbo. The “will you keep this or shall I take it?”

They don’t talk about the fact that you’re supposed to pack 5 years of relationship into a bunch of boxes and figure out what to do with it.

He quietly walks into the closet, as if making any noise would break whatever bubble is currently surrounding the two of them. Sometimes he wonders if things would be different had they been different people. Had they been able to express their feelings differently. Sometimes, in the most secret part of his heart, Bucky wishes there would’ve been screaming. Maybe screaming would’ve been helpful. Sure, it’s not the most eloquent way of communication but at least it is communication. But there was no screaming. Only silence. Only feelings swallowed up to never be spoken about. To suffocate them from the inside out.

Making as little noise as possible, Bucky grabs some of his clothes and stuffs them into the duffle bag Sam gave him. He had that look on his face, the pitiful one. The one that says “sorry, man”. There’s no reason to feel sorry for Bucky. This is his fault after all.

There’s a sound coming from behind him, and for a second he really believes it’s his mind playing tricks on him. But then he hears it again, louder this time, more clearly.

She’s laughing. Maybe not a full-on laugh but a chuckle. It’s been a while since he’s heard that sound.

“ What’s got you laughing like that ? “ Bucky asks as he turns back around only to be greeted by her smiling face. God how much he misses that smile.

She looks back down towards the box in front of her and the picture in her hand.

“ It’s uh — it’s a picture of the first time you stayed over. “

His legs carry him towards the bed as if they work on autopilot. As he sits down next to he can just about make out the scent of her shampoo. The one he bought for himself last week, not because he necessarily likes to use it. He bought it because he misses the scent. Because he misses her. And if he can keep her close like this, even for a small moment, he’ll buy an entire store's worth of shampoo.

Her fingers gently grip the picture so as to not rip or crumble it. He can’t hold back the smile that pulls at the corner of his lips as he recognizes the picture. It’s a slightly less gloomy version of him, in love and asleep. Curled up on her old tiny couch in her old tiny apartment with her dog Yoda sleeping soundly on his chest. He was so nervous to stay over at her place the first time he did. Nervous about so many different things but mostly about doing something to hurt her. Physically but also emotionally. To think that now his biggest fear came true, crushes his heart even further.

“ I miss Yoda. He was a good dog,” she says as she puts the photo back into the box. Truth be told, Bucky misses him too. He was grumpy and lazy and he didn’t ever really listen to them. But he was loyal and cuddly and all in all, he was the perfect dog for the two of them. And he had accepted Bucky into his and her life immediately. As if he knew that Bucky of all people needed nothing more than a chance to prove himself to be something other than a killer.

There are more pictures in the box, alongside other clutter that Bucky can’t quite make out. One of the other pictures he can see clearly, is one of the two of them on their first Halloween. The Halloween that Bucky didn’t want to dress up for. The one he promised himself he would spend curled up on his couch watching a scary movie and not open the door to anyone, Trick or Treaters or otherwise.

He ended up going out anyway. With her. FOR her. And it was one of the best nights of his life even if it meant he had to dress up like a skeleton.

“ What is all this? “ he asks though, by the way his heart starts beating faster, Bucky isn’t sure he even wants to know the answer to that question. “ You getting rid of our pictures? “

He doesn’t want it to sound so accusatory. They’re broken up. Separated. In the early process of a divorce. She has every right to get rid of their pictures. Get rid of him. Bury the memories. Just because he can’t let go doesn’t mean that she’s grieving in the same way.

“ No, “ she scoffs and pulls out a small scrap of paper, “ this is a memory box I started when we first got together. It’s things I didn’t know where to put but that I wanted to hold on to. I had planned to give it to you for our 10 year anniversary but … well “

She doesn’t have to say it. He knows.

“ Then after the — seperation I put some other stuff in there. Memories.” 

“ Can I see what else is in there? “ he asks “ since I won’t get to see it on our 10 year anniversary.”

Bucks isn’t quite sure why he adds that to the end of his sentence. It makes him sound spiteful and mean and he can tell, by the look on her face, that it hurts her. And he’s done enough of that in the past. Isn’t that exactly the reason they are here in the first place?

She considers it for a moment and Buck can only guess the different kinds of emotions running through her then. He feels them too. All of them. They are confusing and most of them are negative. She has no reason to let him see this, relish in sweet nostalgia with him as if everything is okay and they’re not getting a fucking divorce.

“ Sure, I guess. I —  yeah.”

She scoots more to the middle of the bed, making more space for Bucky to sit down properly. He’s perched on the side that was his. The side he fell asleep on and woke up on so many times. And she was there next to him. Always there and warm and soft. And she’d smile at him through sleepy eyes and a hazy mind and she’d rival the sun. And then she’d gently comb her fingers through his hair and say good morning and he knew it would be — a good morning.

He hasn’t had a good morning since he left.

She moves the box to sit between them on the bed and motions for Bucky to start digging in.

There’s a pile of what he realizes are old movie tickets. It's something they used to do when they first started dating. Thursdays were movie days. But while everyone went to see the new blockbusters, the two of them would pick the movies that sounded the weirdest and they’d buy a big bucket of popcorn and blue raspberry slushies and just relish in the grandeur that is bad cinema. Most of the time they were the only ones at the cinema. Sometimes things got — R rated.

“ Why did we stop doing this? “ she asks as Bucky looks up from the tickets “ going to the movies I mean. It was always my favorite day of the week. “

He tries to remember. Tries to pinpoint the moment when life changed and their Thursdays weren’t their Thursdays anymore. He can’t. He comes up empty.

Sometimes life changes in little ways, ones you don’t realize at that moment and they don’t seem significant either. It’s a broken tradition. A missed movie night. It’s slow and creeping but at some point, you stop and look at your life now and it doesn’t resemble your life then anymore. Everything has changed and you didn’t even notice. Not for one single second.

“ I have —  I have no idea. “ he has to confess.

“ Remember that movie with the killer florist ? “ she asks and her voice is laced with laughter. Something sparks up in his heart. A tiny flicker of something he’s missed. Something he hasn’t felt in a while. He can’t help but laugh along.

“ I do! Or the one where the woman fell in love with the Koi in her neighbor's pond? ”

“ Oh god! That was terrible. “

“ It was.”

She looks wistful for a moment as if her thoughts wander off to some long-forgotten memory.

“ What are you thinking about? “

He never usually had to ask her. He’d either know or she’d tell him on her own accord. It’s like there’s an invisible wall between them. One he wants to break down or climb over so badly. But does she want him there? After everything?

“ The day we saw that movie was the first time you said I love you. “

It’s true. Now that she mentions it he remembers it so clearly. It’s like he’s suddenly faced with a scene from a movie he’s forgotten about a long time ago but once someone mentions it, he remembers it in great detail. Knows every word. Every line.

“ I still don’t quite know what it was about that moment that made you say it but — “ she trails off, a smile playing on her lips.

Bucky knows. It wasn’t a groundbreaking realization back then. He’d been feeling it for months. Fell deeper in love with her with every glance, every smile, every silly movie he got to watch with her. They went to some dingy diner after the movie to grab a burger and some fries. The leather seats were old and the filling was spilling out, the air smelled of grease and air freshener, and the laminated menu cards were sticky with undefinable stains. All things considered, it should’ve been a bad date. It wasn’t though. Nothing was ever bad with her. She smiled. All she did was smile and hum along to some song Bucky didn’t know as it spilled from the jukebox. And it occurred to him then, that there was no need for a big gesture or a special moment. Every moment with her was special. Life couldn’t get any better than this. Existing was enough if only she was there.

“ Nothing. “

“ Hm? “

“ There was nothing special about that moment. I just realized that I would be okay with anything if only you are there. You — that’s all I need in life. “

She looks at him then and for a second he thinks that maybe she’ll kiss him. Tell him that they are making a mistake and ask him to come back. Tell him that she doesn’t blame him. That she forgives him. That she wants him anyway. Despite — everything. She doesn’t though. Just sighs and pulls another picture from the box.

It’s a picture of the two of them cuddled up on the couch with a tiny white ball of fluff resting on her chest.

“ Our first picture with Alpine. “

“ That was taken on the day we found him. Look, you can clearly see the scratches on my face from crawling around the dumpsters to rescue him. “ Bucky points out.

He had never thought of himself as a cat person. Really he wasn’t so much an anything-person anymore, after Hydra. But somehow that little cat had wormed his way into his heart and refused to leave.

“ Was worth it though! “

Bucky nods his head in agreement “ it was. “

“ You should — you should take him. He’s really more your cat than mine.”

“ He’s our cat.” he points out.

“ Bucky there won’t be an ours anymore. Soon.”

It breaks his heart. Over and over again. He just got used to being himself. The version he was when he was with her. How is he gonna deal with doing it all over again? He doesn’t want to be a version of himself after her.

“ I don’t have a place yet and Sam’s allergic. “

“ He can stay here until then, of course. I love him. “

There’s a lot of love there that’s being given up on, Bucky realizes. And he hates every part of it.

“ Shit, remember this? “ she chimes up again as her hand holds onto a thin receipt, the black ink bleached away and thinned out from years of being stuck in a box. From years of memories fading.

“ Is that from the —”

“ The tattoo place, yeah. “

The patch of skin on the inside of his arm grows hot as if he is suddenly aware of what is there. Something long forgotten. A small letter forever etched into his skin in black ink like the way she’s forever etched into his heart. Always there. Forever. Just like the delicate lines that write his own name onto her collar bone. James. Not Bucky. Not Winter Soldier. James.

“ Oh god, I can’t believe you kept these,” Buck exclaims as he picks a pair of bright blue knitted socks from the box. They’re made from scratchy wool and there are a million and one holes in them. It’s so her. So quintessentially her. To keep them. With their holes and their scratchy wool and all. Even if they’re a mess. Even if they’re broken. She holds onto things no matter how bad. No matter how lost and sad and broken and useless. She holds on tight and doesn’t let go. Unless you make her. Unless you force her to. Unless you break her heart.

“ Umm … you made them for me. Like you literally learned how to knit to make me a pair of socks to keep my feet warm. That is the most romantic thing anyone has ever done for me, Buck. Of course, I kept them. “

Bucky bashfully shrugs his shoulders, a tint of red dusting his cheeks. “ I’m glad you liked them. Even if they’re scratchy. “

“ I like you and Alpine and you guys are the scratchiest,” she points out. She’s not wrong.

“ Was I a good boyfriend? “ Bucky asks and while in the grand scheme of things it really doesn’t matter, he wants to know anyway. Wants to know he did something right.

“ You were the best boyfriend. “

“ I’m sorry I was a shit husband. “

She stays quiet for a moment and with every second that passes by he breaks more and more. He wonders how much of him is left at this point. How much there’s still to lose. Then again, what does it matter? He lost her and that’s all that really matters.

“ You weren’t a shit husband, Bucky. “

It’s like the world suddenly moves in slow motion as they both grab the 2 things left in the box.

Bucky holds onto the blue velvet box knowing exactly what’s inside. The last time he held it, got on his knees in front of her, put the ring on her finger, that was one of the best days of his life. A sign that the Winter Soldier was his past and that he could finally truly move on. They were younger, in love. Happy. Now he hardly remembers what happiness feels like.

“ I was so nervous to give this to you. Not because I thought you’d say no or anything. I just — I just wanted to be enough. The ring and the proposal and — me. “

“ You were always enough. “ she says and he can hear the tears in her voice. It’s thick and heavy and he knows that if he looks at her now, there will be tears in her eyes too.

But he doesn’t look at her then. His eyes fall onto the piece of fabric in her hands. It’s so small. Soft peached colored with a little bunny embroidered on the front. It’s tiny and cute and it belongs to no one. It’s tiny and it should’ve been theirs. But it isn’t.

“ No, I wasn’t. He says and shakes his head. You deserve more than I can give you. “

She throws the baby romper back into the box and gets off the bed as if someone has set it on fire.

“ What’s wrong? “ he asks as if he doesn’t know. Everything. Everything about this situation is wrong. They’re supposed to make love on this bed, not cry over memories long gone. Push away thoughts of their looming divorce.

“ I don’t know, Bucky. Maybe you can tell me. “ She calls out to him as she pulls the rest of his shirts from the closet and throws them into the bedroom. Colors of fabric flying through the air like wings of a bird flapping through the winds. Some of them she lops at him, passion and anger and wrath and sadness filling her eyes. “ Maybe you can tell me why the fuck we’re doing this. Why we’re putting ourselves through all this pain and suffering and this bullshit divorce. Maybe you can tell me why you left me to have a fucking breakdown every time I walk into my closet and see this goddamn dress, “ she cries while holding up the hanger over which her beautiful white wedding dress is draped. God, she looked so beautiful that day. Like a goddess. Like an angel. Like his redemption.

“ We were happy. We were trying to have a family. And then what — it doesn’t work and you leave? You just gave up. “

“ I didn’t give up. “

“ Yes, you fucking did! You gave up and you served me divorce papers and you didn’t even give me a fucking choice. “

“ You agreed! “

“ Because I love you and if you don’t want to be with me, then I am not keeping you. I love you enough to let you be happy even if it’s without me.”

Those words send a shock through his heart. Like an icicle. Cold and sharp and unforgiving.

“ You think I don’t love you? You think YOU are the reason?,” Bucky questions before grabbing the romper from the box and holding it up “ this is the reason. This is my fault and mine alone. It’s my fault that this belongs to no one. It’s my fault that there’s an empty room in this apartment that you can’t walk into because it hurts you too much to see it empty. You deserve to be a mother and clearly, I can’t give that to you. That’s the burden I carry but it’s not one that should be put on you. I can’t give you this but you deserve it and you should have it. So this is me letting you go so you can find someone that can give you a baby. Someone who isn’t broken. Someone who doesn't have a body that doesn’t work anymore. Not in the way it should. “

“ James, “ her words a but a whisper as his name tumbles from her lips and she lets her wedding dress fall to the floor to sit next to him and hold his face in between her hands. “ That wasn’t your fault and you are not broken. I want a family, yes. I want a child. But with you. I want a family with you and it doesn’t matter if it’s my blood or not. It’s our family whichever way we decide to do this. And if we — if we stay just us and Alpine that’s fine too. I just want you and whatever else we decide on. Together. I love you, James. I love you and I miss you and I don’t want a baby if it’s not with you. A family means nothing if it doesn’t include you. Whatever the consequences of the serum are, they are not your fault. You are not broken, James. You are you. You’re a hero. A husband. And maybe one day a father but above all, you are James Buchanan Barnes, a survivor and you are not broken.  “

He knows he should be saying so many things right then but all his thoughts get tangled up and won't find the way to his lips.

Instead, he says the only other thing he can think about right then.

“ You looked so beautiful in your wedding dress. “

She laughs through the flood of tears that leak from her eyes and trail down her face.

“ I mean you always look beautiful but that day. My god. I honestly couldn’t believe you said yes to me — of all people. 106 year old me. Wouldn’t believe it until the moment you walked down the aisle. Then I knew that this was really the start of my new life. Of my forever. “

“ I miss you Bucky. “

“ I miss you too. “

“ I don’t want to divorce you. I want to be your wife and I want you to be my husband.”

“ Even without the babies? “

“ Yes, “ she nods and brushes her fingers through his short hair. “ You are my family James and you are enough for me. Always”

“ I love you. “ he says because really, it’s the only thing he can think of. The thing he wants most. The only thing that matters.

Without another word, he pulls the ring from the box and delicately slips it back onto her finger. Where it belongs. Where it always belonged.

“ I’m sorry I was ever this stupid. I should’ve just talked to you “

“ Yeah you should have but right now can you — can you just kiss me? “

She doesn’t need to ask him twice. He kisses her once, then twice, then once again. It’s been a long long time since the last time he’s kissed her. Too long. Way too long.

He’s not gonna stop anytime soon. Never again. Never ever again.

“ Hey, “ he says “ how about you slip into your wedding dress I think for all my stupid decisions I owe you a dance. “

“ I think you might be right. “

And she’s smiling, so bright and radiant. Like the sun. Like all the stars. Like his own personal light in the darkness.

“ Don’t expect too much though. I just cried, my hair is a mess — I won’t look the way you remember me looking in this dress. “

“ You’ll look gorgeous.”

And he’s right. She looks breathtaking. She looks like a wonderful, wonderful dream. Like love captured in a person. Like a second chance. Like his home.

There are a lot of thoughts racing through Bucky’s mind as he pulls her close and they sway to the melodic tunes of their wedding song as it sounds from the speakers of her cellphone. But above all there’s love. And the knowledge that he is enough. That they are enough. Their tiny little family. Perfect and not broken or missing anything. It’s good as it is.

They don’t have to think about who gets to keep the decorative throw pillows, the records they used to collect together, the plates that were a wedding gift, the cat. Because it’s theirs. Together. Shared.

And forever.

[yandereocs]

Which of your OCs are the most cuddly?

* Another person also asked this question so this one is for the both of you lol

* Strawberry Boy is the most affectionate and cuddly. He always wants to be with you, always wants to be touching you in some way. Hand holding, arms wrapped around your waist, head on shoulder, that sort of thing.

* He can't keep his hands off you. Always looking for something to grab or kiss. It's honestly kinda overwhelming.

* Zack is definitely pretty cuddly, too. He'll always ask for permission first, but he always wants to be touching you in some way. He'll gently hold your hand, kissing your knuckles. He'll rub your back when it's time for bed. He'll wrap his large, fluffy tail around you whenever you're in public. He feels so safe when he's having physical contact with you.

* Bonnie is also pretty cuddly. But she's more suffocating than loving. She won't let you have a moment of peace, always grabbing you so tightly, as if she's afraid you'll disappear if you go. She's always having some sort of deadly grip on your hand or arm. She squeezes you so tightly when she hugs you. Often times she'll bury her face in your neck and dig her nails into your shoulder.

* And finally, the Twins. I'm actually really conflicted about this one because I wouldn't describe them as 'cuddly' but they are definitely...touchy.

* They're always grabbing onto some part of your body, often digging their sharp nails into you. It's so suffocating because you're just...sandwiched between the two of them at all times. Their touches aren't really hand holding or hugs like the others on this list. Their touching is digging their nails into you or biting you with the fangs.

* They're just...violent.

[beautifulterriblequeen]

Were you the person who had a post about "what if Rayla had died on the mission and Runaan had lived"? I was thinking about that... is there a possible scenario where Rayla had escaped with the egg and princes the same way as in canon, but Runaan and the other assassins had survived and now believed Rayla was dead and both somehow missed each other? The angst possibilities from Runaan's end, at least until he got back to Silvergrove, but even then he would angst over having 'abandoned' Rayla...

You know, I don't remember making a post like that, but I can tell it's an angst I could get behind, so maybe I did?

Fam, I love a good honest misunderstanding, oh man, those are great! Very tasty stuff. So let's see here... oh gosh this really took off, huh? Yas.

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"Runaan, please," Rayla begged, planting herself between her mentor and her new allies the human princes, "this is a miracle, a chance for peace."

"No," came a smug, raspy voice from behind her, "it's not."

Rayla whirled in surprise. How had the dark mage gotten free of her manacle so quickly?

Claudia stood beside Callum, smirking confidently and holding the primal stone she'd just stolen back from him. But her smirk dropped at the sound of Runaan's bowstring. A green-fletched arrow whispered past Rayla's shoulder, headed for the dark mage's heart. Rayla's eyes widened as she realized she was about to watch her first human die.

"No!" Callum held his sketchbook in front of Claudia's chest. Runaan's arrow punched through it with a heavy thunk. Claudia, Callum, and Rayla stared at its poison-dipped broadhead in shock. The deadly metal fell just short of cutting through Claudia's tunic.

Rayla spun back to face the older assassin. "Runaan, wait-" But he was already loosing another arrow. Rayla cut it out of the air.

"Callum!" Ezran called plaintively. Bait, perched in his hair, croaked too.

"Get out of here," Rayla told the humans. "And keep that egg safe." She spared Claudia a single glare.

Runaan began striding closer, and he whipped another arrow from his quiver and nocked it. Rayla knew he'd loose that last arrow before he got close enough to use his swords instead. And that, she did not want to see at any distance. Not when so much else was at stake!

"That's far enough, elf," Claudia called threateningly. She held up the primal stone and began to chant in Ancient Draconic. The air started to crackle with lightning.

"Claudia, wait!" Callum shouted. He grabbed her wrist again, but this time, the primal stone wobbled and fell as they both scrabbled for control of it. Rayla gasped, watching it tumble. Neither of them were going to be able to catch it. She suddenly wasn't sure she wanted to, either. She shot Runaan a regretful, pleading look.

Runaan's arrow loosed. With everyone in motion, Rayla couldn't be sure if Callum would be in his line of fire when it arrived. She folded her swords and turned her back on her mentor, squeezed her eyes shut, and stepped into its path.

"Rayla!" Runaan's voice cracked the air like a whip.

"Rayla, look out!" Ezran shouted.

The primal stone hit the stone walkway and shattered.

The first massive gust of wind struck Rayla and tumbled her just as Runaan's arrow found its mark. With a cry of surprise, Rayla rolled across the high stone walkway, flanked by Claudia, Callum, and Ezran, who was somehow still holding onto the egg. Rayla thumped against the parapet and scrabbled for a grip against one of its crenellated edges, feeling her feet kicking in midair while a screeching gale scattered everyone and everything that had been on the castle roof a moment ago.

Runaan stood on the other side of the walkway, barely on his feet as he braced against the wind. His ponytail whipped like an angry snake, but his face was full of pain and alarm. "Rayla!" he shouted.

"Runaan..." Why was her voice so weak? Shouldn't she want his help?

Crumpled against the crenellated wall below Rayla's tenacious grip, Callum, Claudia, Ezran and Bait huddled together for dear life.

"Rayla, this isn't what I wanted!" Runaan shouted over the wind. He tried to stagger toward her through the strongest of the winds, but they only shoved him back against the far parapet.

"Claudia, help her!" Callum called.

But Claudia was distracted by the alarming amount of rainbow-hued magic that had begun crackling off the egg of the Dragon Prince. "What's happening?" she blurted.

"Help..." Rayla called.

"Fine, I'll help her, then!" Callum stood in the storm and reached for Rayla's hands.

Another arrow zipped past, whirling madly off target in the howling wind. Callum flinched back, then grasped Rayla's hands firmly. "I've got you!"

"And I've got him!" Claudia said. She pulled a glowing orange thing from her bag and started chanting, and she squished the orange shape until it oozed meatily between her fingers. Its gory remains caught fire, quickly swelling to a fervent blue heat that made the princes flinch away.

"No!" Rayla's grip slipped in shock, but Callum braced his feet hard and held on tight.

Then Claudia threw it, just as the storm grew an eye of calm.

Runaan was already leaping high with his swords in his hands. The fireball landed directly beneath him. Rayla's last sight of her mentor, as the blast struck Callum and forced her hands free of his, was of Runaan's tumbling, silent figure flying back over the outer wall of the castle and vanishing into the fury of the storm.

Was he coming to save me, or to kill me? she wondered as she fell too, engulfed by the same winds that took him. She closed her eyes, expecting to meet her fate, but a fluffy and overstuffed cart of hay had other ideas and Rayla flopped safely down into the courtyard.

Her first instinct was to jump up and go find Runaan. But then she remembered: his side of the castle roof had a much farther drop. She'd finished climbing it herself not an hour ago. And with all those rocks dotting the river, she couldn't imagine how he'd survive such a fall.

"Oh no... Ethari, I'm so sorry," she murmured brokenly.

But the storm was only growing stronger, and the rainbow lightning up on the roof grew brighter and brighter. Rayla stared in awe and amazement. Was the egg... hatching?

A newborn dragonling would need more protection than an egg. She scrambled out of the hay and darted through the wind, trying to find her way back up. Before she could, though, the storm wore itself out, and she ran into Callum, Ezran, and Bait as they bolted down a curving flight of stairs.

Rayla whipped out her swords. "Where's the dark mage?" she demanded.

"She ran to find her dad," Ezran said.

"Yeah, , but after she got giant heart eyes and squeed over the baby dragon," Callum added, looking starry-eyed in a conflicted way.

"The wot?" Rayla asked.

"Look!" Ezran opened his coat and showed her a cuddly, fluffy dragonling nestled quietly against his chest.

Bait grumbled, but Rayla gasped in delight and held the dragon's little face. "Oh, he's just so cute! Why is he allowed to be so cute?" she demanded playfully.

"His name is Zym," Ezran said.

"Hello, Zym," Rayla said quietly, ruffling his soft fluff. The dragonling sniffed at her hand and licked it, and then he nipped at her binding ribbon, pulling it off. Rayla stared at it in shock, allowing Zym the opportunity to nibble off the other ribbon, too. "Huh," Rayla mused. "Guess these things were just decorative after all."

They ran to the bottom of the stairs and began to hurry toward the main gate. "But what about Dad?" Ezran asked, looking worriedly at the uneven towers.

"He'll be alright," Callum said. "He has the finest guards in the kingdom defending him."

"Yeah, of course!" Ezran piped up.

Without Runaan, the others won't stand much chance, Rayla thought angstily. They'll soon fall too, if they haven't already-

"Rayla, uh..." Callum gingerly touched something stuck in the back of Rayla's hoodie. "You've got something on your back. Ez, go hide for just a second, okay? I need to help Rayla with something."

"...Okay, but hurry," Ezran whispered, as he darted into a shadowy tunnel. "Bait, no glowing, he didn't mean that kind of hiding."

"It's an arrow," Callum murmured to her, once Ez was out of earshot. "Is it, um, does it hurt? I didn't want him to have to see any blood or anything..."

The arrow. Rayla straightened her shoulders to see if she'd actually been hit. "I think it just missed me," she said lightly, not wanting to think about what would've happened if it had pierced even one more layer of clothing and scratched her skin with its deadly poison.

Callum tugged it out of the cloth and awkwardly offered it to her. Rayla took it and stared for a moment. The arrow's shaft had broken when she fell, and it dangled like a felled bird in her grip.

Runaan. He'd fallen, too. Probably permanently. Rayla's shoulders slumped, and she added, "I... We need to hurry. They'll be comin' for us soon, and it's a long journey to Xadia."

"Rayla!" It was Callisto, perched overhead in full Moonshadow form. "Where's- It's done?" he blurted, interrupting himself. His eyes locked onto Rayla's wrists.

A clamor of guards ahead drew his attention, and he leaped toward them, staff at the ready. Rayla grabbed Callum by the arm and ran, snagging Ezran's sleeve a dozen steps later. "Don't look back," she hissed, shifting into full Moonshadow form mid-stride. They didn't need to know she was only talking to herself.

In a few minutes, they reached the forest. Its cool shadows swallowed them whole, and they ran all night. There was no reason to wait anymore.

***

Runaan woke to gentle hands pulling him from the water. He coughed himself awake and sat up slowly, holding his head. When his focus returned, he shot an alarmed glance at the sky and saw that the Moon had nearly set. "We must hurry-" he began, trying to stand.

Four sets of hands pressed him back onto the grass.

"Easy, Runaan," Callisto said. "It's done. It's over. We can go home."

With wide-eyed disbelief, Runaan checked Callisto's wrists, then Andromeda's. Then Ram's and Skor's, too. Their binding ribbons were indeed gone.

A strange sort of lightness flitted through Runaan's chest, heady, intoxicating, and refreshing, erasing his injuries--or his perception of them, at least. His reward for a job well done. The ribbons around his biceps loosened and turned red before drifting to the grass as softly as newly fallen leaves.

Runaan reached back for his shadowhawk arrow and found his quiver gone. No... Ethari's arrow! He scanned his squad's expressions hopefully.

"Sorry. We couldn't find it. But we did find your bowblade," Skor said, offering it.

Runaan took it gratefully, feeling a bit of calm returning along with the familiar weight in his hands.

"We did it. We actually did it," Andromeda said as she got to her feet. Her smile beamed like the Moon. "I can't wait to get home."

"Unless Runaan needs a moment first," Callisto said mildly.

"No, we should leave now, and we should hurry," Runaan said. "Without the shadowhawk, the Queen of the Dragons will be waiting on my personal word. I should not keep her, not in her condition." The rest of his team stood immediately, and he took the hand Callisto offered and stood with focused effort. "We only need to make one stop along the way."

But the rock he'd parked Rayla on was empty. And so were the next dozen rocks. "You're certain you saw her?" he said, clasping Calisto by the shoulders, turquoise gaze boring into his eyes.

"Aye, clear as moonlight," he replied. "But only for a moment. And..."

"What?"

"The human with her pulled your... a-an arrow... from..." Callisto looked aside awkwardly.

"If she took even a scratch..." Andromeda breathed.

"Shh," Skor hushed her.

The assassins went quiet, waiting respectfully.

Runaan's eyes widened. He thought he'd struck true when Rayla stepped into the path of his arrow. Then he thought he'd missed, when she survived long enough to cling to the parapet and call his name. Then he thought the explosion had taken her. Then, hope again, only to have it ripped away one final time. He knew how terribly deadly his chosen poison was. His face froze in a mask of pain, and he shut his eyes. He felt like he was falling from the parapet again, except this time, there wouldn't be any merciful oblivion to put him out of his misery at the bottom. There'd never be a bottom to this fall from grace.

Ethari gave me one job. And I failed him. Does he know yet? Did he watch her flower sink?

Runaan gulped and gritted his teeth. Mourning would have to wait with all his other feelings. He still had a job to do.

He stood straight, gripping his bowblade, and met everyone's eyes, one by one. "We run for home. Ethari can make me a new arrow there. Move out."

They flowed into motion, and Runaan let them take the lead. It was only logical to track and follow the other elves, he reasoned, since he was having such trouble seeing the forest clearly through the tears in his eyes.

[ratsoh-writes]

Masterlist 10

(*) means suggestive

General

Dead dove do not eat

fluff with edge boss and noir

SO dies undyne edition (undyne storm tempest)

how often they say i love you (sf fsg ul dt ot)

favorite fast food (all)

ex is six months pregnant (oak charm mal snipe ace slim)

SO bleeds green (willow cash basil)

kid accidentally touches his scars (sf uf ht fsr fsg)

SO passed out in the shower (all)

oni chyan~ (butch red sans wine cash jupiter)

raccoon/thief SO

snow day (papyrus jupiter peaches snipe coffee)

how they handle breakups (ul + the mafias)

they meet their bara versions

house info (ft fsg ot uf)

succubus/incubus SO (all)

cuddly cat (uf hf)

the boys and makeup (ul mal ace)

mama cat needs a babysitter 

why they're banned from the casino (G red butch mutt)

SO calls them husband (all)

horror movies (all)

SO has a dragon (star oak green charm butch)

playing stardew valley

the mysterious collar man* (mal lord wine)

dom/sub scale* (all)

SO catches a snake (lilac pop mutt ace)

they adopt a retired guard dog (us papyrus lord)

mute sib yells at meanies (red cash)

date at the fair (all)

they read yandere requests (G star cash jupiter)

crush is secretly a dragon

kid protects a little girl (sans boss green rust)

kid marries hades

kid saves up for glasses for color blind friend (G snipe sugar wine)

street rat sib (ht mal)

random fluffy (ul sf fsr hs mf)

SO seduces them in a weird oufit (all)

karaoke!

murica table (snipe fsg)

SO’s knee is acting up (ht ul fsr dt us)

friend finds out SO is cheating and lies about it

skele accidentally destroys an heirloom (wine G sans sugar slim)

SO has been bitten by everything at one point (all)

wizkid sib wants to join the royal guard (ht hf hs)

wizkid sib can mix magic (ht uf honey mal)

first time playing minecraft (all)

they switch bodies with their brother for the weekend

SO loves april fools (undyne storm tempest)

friend is bit by a dog (rancher mutt boss pluto)

cashier thinks they’re hallucinating (wine rancher jupiter star sugar)

friend is worried about hygiene (red noir basil pop lord) 

Alexa (all)

some favorite places to go on a date 

how they ask out crush

who likes anime (all)

cuddling with Madame Don undyne storm tempest

SO is caught wearing their uniforms (fsg edge mal lord jupiter)

niel banging out the tunes (coffee mal rancher rhythm)

sassy sign language friend (red papyrus rancher basil pluto

ferrets (us ut fsr)

crazy sib is scared of chickens (ft ht)

fluffy brother interactions (ut uf fsg)

they win the lottery

what in tire nation (all)

random fluff (red basil lord cash mal butch)

creeper is hitting on SO (sans star oak willow cash)

cat is a jerk

crazy sib is played by a sparrow (G snipe oak Rhythm mutt slim)

Worldbuilding

limb jousting

pluto explains gravity magic

au timeline first draft

ecto and colors

mafia farm and out and the barrier/resets

strongest to weakest

halfbreeds and mafias souls

monster kids and why roulette sucks

Interactions

how charm and butch became buddies

mutt pissing off the mafias

horrors and undyne/alphys

The Mafias

Madame and butch want roulette gone

the boys moms

intimidation techniques snipe boss and butch ace

innocent looking friend is deadly (mt mf)

crackhead sib takes out rivals 

boss’s safety precautions 

possible meeting places

Farmtale

random 1

Horrorswap

SO preferences and deal breakers

Swapfell

how mal most likely got injured

Fellswap Gold

preferred SO

Fellswap Red

mutt comforts SO after a nightmare

Horrortale

how they show their love to their brother

softie willow*

Dancetale

footsies*

Horrorfell

fluffy rust

Underswap

bake date with honey

star and surprising athletic friend

Outertale

pluto with sign language SO

[sophie-writings]

Masterlist ☁️

A masterlist with all my works!!

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Have a good read 💖

☁️ Last updated: 18.06.2020  ☁️

Bakugou Katsuki

Headcanons 

How he would be as a boyfriend 

Being told “I love you” for the first time

Girlfriend starts to ignore him 

Having a s/o with crackhead energy

S/o makes him flustered with innuendos 

S/o carries him after he’s hurt during battle

Bakugou reacting to an dancer s/o

Getting jealous of his crush “boyfriend”

Getting jealous of Todoroki

Getting jealous of a teddy bear 

Trying to get his s/o to talk to him 

Bakugou with a s/o who’s self-conscious of her body

Grumpy Bakugou after not sleeping enough

Bakugou with a s/o who has the same quirk and costume as Hela

Defending his s/o from perverts 

Bakugou with a s/o who keeps cute photos of him on their phone

A cuddly Bakugou after a tough day

Disneyland date with his crush

Bakugou meets his favorite shoujo manga writter 

Undercover mission with crush

S/o comes out as bi

Falling in love with his best friend 

Taking care of his lactose intolerant s/o

He hurts his s/o’s feelings 

S/o who has really high pain tolerance

Quarantined with teacher s/o

Innocent looking s/o who’s actually dirty minded

Bakugou dating his polar opposite 

Dating a s/o who had a major surgery when younger

He’s hit by a quirk that turns him into a child

Pro!Hero Bakugou ruins his crush’s date 

Meeting his s/o’s father who has the same personality as him

S/o gets hit by a baby quirk 

Soulmate AU: Timer on your wrist that stops counting when you meet your soulmate

Platonic bff’s with Bakugou

S/o who’s self-conscious of her moles

His kid doesn’t recognize him after he’s been away for a long term mission

Bakugou finds out his s/o’s bi

Prompt: “Do you have a plan?” “Yes” “If we’re burning something it’s not a plan”

Prompt: "How come she loves you?"

Jealous Bakugou headcanons

Comforting s/o who’s self-conscious of her battle scars

S/o calls him ugly

Rejecting his insistent crush

Helping his s/o fall asleep 

Scenarios

Bakugou’s s/o had a bad day so he cheers them up. 

Pro!Hero Bakugou s/o’s is being targeted by the media and attacked online. 

Prompt: “I made her cry. How could I do that?"

Prompts: “I wish I didn’t love you so much.” + “You hurt me so well.”

Prompt: “You don't believe the rumors are true?” “It's just fake pr to sell charms to lovesick fools”

Fics

“I won’t say I’m in love”: Bakugou just might have the biggest tiniest crush on you, but that doesn’t mean he’s going to admit it to anyone — or even himself. Inspired by: “I won’t say (I’m in love)” from Hercules.

SMAU’s

“I’m literally the guy in the picture”

Bakugou with a s/o who keeps cute photos of him on their phone

Drunkly confessing his feelings

“I want a baby” text prank

Wrong text from his s/o ranting about how much she loves him

Midoriya Izuku

Headcanons

How he would be as a boyfriend

Girlfriend starts to ignore him 

Having a s/o with crackhead energy

Midoriya telling his s/o that they are beautiful 

Midoriya with a s/o who has the same quirk and costume as Hela

Helping his s/o study for exams

S/o who sings for him

He’s hit by a quirk that turns him into a child

S/o gets hit by a baby quirk 

His kid doesn’t recognize him after he’s been away for a long term mission

Receiving/giving hickeys 

Comforting s/o who’s self-conscious of her battle scars

Jealous of Bakugou

Scenarios

Findinding his s/o crying

Pro!Hero Midoriya’s crush asks him to be their fake boyfriend for a night

SMAU’s 

“I’m literally the guy in the picture”

Wrong text from his s/o ranting about how much she loves him

Todoroki Shouto 

Headcanons

How he would be as a boyfriend

Girlfriend starts to ignore him

Todoroki with a loud and bubbly s/o

Todoroki with a s/o who’s self-conscious of her body

Todoroki with a s/o who has the same quirk and costume as Hela

Todoroki with a s/o who suffers from amnesia after a blow to the head part 1| part 2

Disneyland date with crush

Todoroki with a s/o with fluffy hair

Todoroki’s first crush 

Todoroki with a s/o who grew up in the countryside

S/o comes out as bi

Falling in love with his best friend 

S/o who has really high pain tolerance

S/o who’s self-conscious of her moles

His kid doesn’t recognize him after he’s been away for a long term mission

He turns into a baby/His s/o turns into a baby

Comforting s/o who’s self-conscious of her surgery scars

Rejecting his insistent crush

Scenarios

Todoroki’s s/o wearing his clothes

Todoroki forgets about a date with his s/o 

SMAU’S

“I’m literally the guy in the picture”

“I want a baby” text prank

Kirishima Eijirou 

Headcanons 

Girlfriend starts to ignore him 

Kirishima and his s/o go camping

Kirishima takes care of sick s/o on their birthday

Meeting his s/o’s father who has the same personality has Bakugou 

SMAU’S

S/o snaps them a TikTok dance 

“I want a baby” text prank

Tenya Iida

Headcanons

Iida with an emotionally drained s/o

Taking care of his lactose intolerant s/o

Prompt: "You own my heart. For all of eternity."

Iida dating his polar opposite

SMAU’S

S/o snaps them a TikTok dance

Kaminari Denki

Headcanons

Undercover mission with crush

Taking care of his lactose intolerant s/o

His s/o breaks up with him 

S/o who needs a lot of medical care

Innocent looking s/o who’s actually dirty minded

Dating a s/o who has a coffee addiction

Dyeing hair with his s/o

Singing “I want it that way” with Denki

SMAU’s 

“I want a baby” text prank

Hanta Sero

Headcanons

Pocky game with s/o

Complimenting Sero’s cute butt

Getting jealous oh his crush “boyfriend”

Sero with an artsy s/o

S/o comes out as bi

Sero and his bestie 

Helping his s/o study for exams

Dating a s/o who has a coffee addiction

Braiding his hair 

Receiving/giving hickeys 

Scenarios

Hurts s/o with his tape

SMAU’s

“I want a baby” text prank

Wrong text from his s/o ranting about how much she loves him

Tamaki Amajiki

Headcanons

Girlfriend starts to ignore him 

Pocky game with s/o

Tamaki takes care of sick s/o on their birthday

Defending his s/o from perverts 

Quarantined with teacher s/o

He’s hit by a quirk that turns him into a child

Dating a s/o who has a coffee addiction

S/o gets hit by a baby quirk 

Prompt: “I wanted to say “I love you” for the first time without stuttering, but that failed.”

Receiving/giving hickeys 

Jealous of his crush best friends

Prompt: "You own my heart. For all of eternity."

SMAU’s

Drunkly confessing his feelings

Wrong text from his s/o ranting about how much she loves him

 Mirio Togata

Headcanons

Mirio takes care of sick s/o on their birthday

Mirio with a touch-starved s/o

Mirio with a s/o who keeps cute photos of him on their phone

S/o who brings him lunch everyday

SMAU’S

Mirio with a s/o who keeps cute photos of him on their phone

Drunkly confessing his feelings

Wrong text from his s/o ranting about how much she loves him

Hitoshi Shinsou 

Headcanons

Shinsou sneaking into UA’s dorms to be with his s/o

Having a s/o with crackhead energy

Pocky game with s/o

Platonic friendship with Shinsou

Playing video-games with his s/o

Getting jealous oh his crush “boyfriend”

Getting jealous of a teddy bear 

Getting jealous of otome games

Bakugou with a s/o who has the same quirk and costume as Hela

Disneyland date with his crush

Defending girlfriends from perverts

Finding his s/o’s body pillows

S/o is his complete opposite 

Undercover mission with crush

Making up after a fight

Taking care of his lactose intolerant s/o

S/o who needs a lot of medical care

S/o who has really high pain tolerance

Quarantined with teacher s/o

Innocent looking s/o who’s actually dirty minded

Dating a s/o who had a major surgery when younger

S/o who sings for him

Dating a s/o who has a coffee addiction

He turns into a baby/His s/o turns into a baby

Receiving/giving hickeys

Soulmate AU: Every time your soulmate lies, their words are written on you.

Scenarios

Finding his s/o crying

“Stop biting your lip, it’s distracting” and “Shut up, do you want us to get caught” Nsfw Prompts

SMAU’S

S/o snaps them a TikTok dance

Drunkly confessing his feelings

Aizawa Shouta

Headcanons

Aizawa and crush take care of Eri

Aizawa with s/o who keeps cute photos of him on their phone

His s/o gets hurt while protecting the students 

S/o who sings for him

First meeting with his future s/o while shopping at 2am

Braiding his hair 

SMAU’S

Aizawa with a s/o who keeps cute photos of him on their phone

Hawks

Headcanons

S/o who sings for him 

Saving his s/o from a deadly attack

Fatgum

Headcanons

Relationship headcanons

SMAU’s

Wrong text from his s/o ranting about how much she loves him

[stupidknyheadcanons]

okay that last one made me think...what kind of animals/pets do you think the pillars + squad would like/tolerate?

im taking squad as the main folk!

TANJIRO would be a farmyard animal person, i think. like an ox, or cows, i feel he’d especially like cows- and would love to keep chickens, but due to the temperature on the mountain he’d spoil them by letting them inside and dutifully cleaning up after them. i think he’d appreciate an animal as hardworking as he is.

ZENITSU thinks he wants a big scary guard dog, but in reality he’s a purse dog kind of person. they’re small, scarier than guard dogs, and keep inosuke at bay. either way, zenitsu is a dog person! ( though he won’t turn down any person, really... i could see him keeping birds. )

INOSUKE hates the idea of keeping pets. animals have their own lives, their own battles to fight, why would we keep them? but after being explained to why people like pets, inosuke would be one of those that feeds all the strays nearby and exacts firey vengeance on any beast who would hurt a hair on his strays’ heads.

NEZUKO is a cat person, through and through! she would do well with a kitten who grows into a lazy ball, i think. a cuddly little thing that meows when nobody is touching it until it grows up.

GENYA likes dogs, and he won’t elaborate. its the simple answer, he doesn’t need to think about it, but give him the choice and he’ll pick up the cat any day.

KANAO likes birds, and has an aviary put into the estate.

as for the pillars...

GIYUU would think he only likes fish, and I could see him making a hobby of it, however throw a big goofy dog at this guy and he’s down for the count. his new best friend!

SHINOBU has a fish, yeah, but she is a bird and cat person. Probably more bird, and advocated for an aviary in the estate as a bird rehab! and so she could keep birds...

RENGOKU isn’t too much of an animal person himself, but it’s hard not to picture him with a big scary dog that’s just as doofy as he is!

UZUI doesn’t care what the animal is as long as it looks as good as he does. genuinely. you will not catch him with a one toned dog, or cat, i think he’d settle for a peacock or a tiger if he HAD to have a pet, and we all know damn well he would get his hands on one.

OBANAI... well, fairly easy, snakes- which says something about his character, as anyone who’s kept snakes will tell you theyre not the easiest animal to take care of, and the input is far greater than the output ( mod also wants a snake )

SANEMI shouldn’t be trusted with an animal. i don’t think sanemi wants an animal, and i think sanemi would scoff at an animal. unless it had a little black streak down the middle of its head, he may sort of like that animal, but he wont admit it. however, sanemi DOES like bugs.

MITSURI likes cats, of course! it’s a necessity for any love breath user! they’re so cute, fluffy, and deadly!

MUICHIRO would want a pet sheep, and i will not elaborate.

GYOMEI is also a farmyard animal type person, and i can see him getting to know each cow on a farm personally. as the only man alive that could stop a charging bull in its tracks simply by standing and taking the brunt of the force, i think i could see him hanging around a bunch of cows.