#sofia the first x reader

[lefunnymoncey]

OKAY. GUYS...

the adults only obviously, characters im thinking of making dateable are:

Cedric

Miss Nettle

Princess Ivy

Prisma

Baileywick

Greylock maybe??

anyone else, if you have a request you can comment or reblog

if its just a few like 3 or 4, ill probably make all of them really long. unless you guys just want cedric, then ill make it all focused on cedric romancing

[stfdatingsimupdates]

Welcome to the Sofia the First dating simulator update blog!

! HIATUS !

The games current cast of dateable characters are:

- Cedric

- Miss Nettle

- Princess Ivy

- Baileywick

- Prisma

- Greylock

Characters I'm still debating adding as dateable:

- King Roland and Queen Miranda (polyamorous)

- Ronnie the Jester (OC)

- Duchess Tilly

- Slickwell

I'm also taking suggestions for characters!

!NO YOU CANNOT DATE THE CHILDREN OR ANIMALS!

As of now, the team is one guy, @lefunnymoncey. Please be patient with updates, as I am in college and am only one person.

DNI: Cedfia shippers, proshippers, anyone anti-lgbt of any kind, trump supporters, anyone who is only here to make fun of this project, usual dni.

[punkyflesh]

wdym you’re angry at cedric for trying to take over the kingdom? lord forbid a man has a hobby 🙄

[bettathanyou]

I'm really new to the fandom (I got in it because I am absolutely in love with this wet-cat of a man, Cedric) but I already have the head canon that Cedric thinks he's (romantically) unlovable. It just doesn't compute in his brain that someone could have such feelings about him. Sure, he can be liked and admired but never loved. (Probably due to his traumas)

Can you write a little thing about Y/N being not very subtle about their feelings but Cedric just doesn't get it. Sofia tries to even be a little match-maker!

Sofia: I think Y/N has a crush on you! :D Cedric: You should know better than to lie.

Take A Hint: Y/N x Cedric The Sorcerer, Having A Crush!

"Cedric!"

Your voice carried through the breeze of the garden, the trees rustling softly alongside your hair being tousled by the wind. It was another fair weather, perfectly sunny day in Enchancia; right now, though, all you cared about was centered on the sorcerer in plum stained robes.

He was grumbling to himself, oblivious to your approach.

"Cedric...!"

You called out louder, your pace subconsciously picking up as you approached Cedric. Upon your second greeting, the man visibly flinched, clearly snapped out of whatever daze he was in before.

Cedric quickly turned his head towards you standing there, his mahogany irises lighting up in recognition and warmth. The man's lanky body was still half bent over the lavender bush in front of him, with silvery grey bangs hung slightly in his eyes.

You beam Cedric a giddy smile, feeling your heart race by just seeing those caramel eyes fixed on you. What made your stomach flip, though, was seeing the sweet and shy smile creep along the sorcerer's cheeks to return your own smile.

In a last minute decision, you decide to be bold; because, well- you tried being subtle for weeks about your feelings! You had hoped for all the small touches, winks from catching eye contact, and compliments that the sorcerer would've noticed by now.

However, Cedric wasn't getting it; you were going to go mad at this rate, if this slow burn got any damn slower.

Your fingers gently brush a lock of thick, silky silver out of Cedric's eye. You see the man freeze from contact, clearly not expecting such close proximity. Cedric swallows, hard, holding his breath and hoping you couldn't hear his heart slamming against his chest.

His eyes stay fixed on you, as you adjust his bangs without a word- and you certainly weren't complaining. Cedric's eyes were already a lovely light brown color on their own, but in the bright summer sun they shined like pools of molten gold, the kind any noble or king would envy.

He was beautiful, and the glow in your cheeks damned you to how much you liked him.

As you pull your hand away, your fingertips brush against his cheek. It was like a match being struck against the grain, setting Cedric's skin ablaze with a red hue.

You giggle slightly, biting your tongue trying not to embarrass him further.

"... Your bangs are starting to get longer, Cedric." You commented with a smirk, unabashedly checking him out.

"It's- Uh, well- I..." The sorcerer fumbles with his words, then his hands with a nervous tick.

"I like it, you know."

I like you, too. You thought to yourself, the words almost tumbling out of your throat alongside it.

Cedric laughs awkwardly, clearly unsure how else to take your compliment other than a small, "Thank you, dear."

Wait.

"...Dear?"

You cock your head to the side, a Cheshire grin spreading across your face.

Cedric raises his brows in equal parts surprise and distress, as if he didn't even know what came out of his mouth. He scrambles to say something, but you don't give him the opportunity to apologize or try to take back what he said.

"I think I like that, too~"

You confess with a soft chuckle, breaking eye contact as your own bashfulness begins to catch up to you. You rub your arm a little self consciously, to soothe your nerves before glancing back at the sorcerer.

Cedric inwardly flinches from your eyes catching his own again. He didn't understand why you were so nice, and friendly, and happy to be around someone like him, but. It felt... Good- and nerve-wracking.

Definitely nerve-wracking.

It was like your presence alone made every nerve ending in his body be set on fire, and he wasn't exactly sure why. But the stinging glow of his cheeks, raised body temperature, and sudden loss for words due to a curious kind of brain fog that only happens around you...

Cedric shakes his head, blinking quickly to regain his focus. He didn't know how long he was staring for, and frankly the sorcerer didn't want to think about it. He stutters out a response, clearing his throat.

"Well, if you're al-alright with t-that, I can address you as s-uch." The sorcerer speaks in a neutral tone, but with a slight raise to his voice as if he was asking for permission.

You bite your tongue to barely conceal a squeal of happiness.

"That's fine..." You drawled out, but then quickly added, "Can call you dear, too?"

Cedric glances away, tugging on his muted yellow ochre tie. His initial response was to ask "why?" , because he wasn't sure why you would use such a term of endearment, for someone like himself.

But then, he also knew if he asked you why, then he would have to answer your following question, which is usually,

"well, why not?"

"...I suppose that's only fair; alright then."

Cedric nods, straightening up and smoothing down the front of his robe. He clears his throat again, taking in a deep breath.

"So, what did you need from me... D-dear?" Cedric chuckles nervously to himself, suddenly feeling very aware of everything and especially you, staring at him and making his heart race uncontrollably.

You huff in amusement, lips curled into a small smile.

"I just wanted to spend my break in the garden, really. Then, I saw you! So I wanted to say hi and chat- if you're not too busy...?"

You glanced over to the lavender bush Cedric was studying before you interrupted. It seemed like nothing was picked just yet, and suddenly you feel nervous about distracting Cedric from his work. You know the tight schedule he can have, over the course of getting to know him between his running around doing things for Roland or the royal children.

You go to open your mouth to apologize, but before a word can leave your lips Cedric is already speaking.

"No...! No, not at all, (y/n). I-I mean, yes, I am busy, but I meant-..." Cedric scratches the back of his neck, smiling sheepishly as he trails off.

Your heart flutters, whether it's from his smile or your own anxiety, you weren't sure.

"...Yes, my dear?" You offer with a smile, rocking on your heels for emphasis.

Cedric chuckles softly at that, his shoulders relaxing as he laughs. You can only smile wider in return, a loss for words at how every mannerism of his makes you come undone at the seams.

"I will always have time for you, (y/n)."

Cedric speaks with a soft, but confident voice, nodding to you. You blink, not expecting such a drastic shift of attitude from the sorcerer.

"Ri-right...!" You replied, voice shaking slightly. Now, it seems it was your turn to be flustered beyond coherent thought.

You both continue to chit chat about things happening currently in the castle, as well as get to listen to Cedric explain what he's using the lavender he's harvesting for; unsurprisingly, it's for a potion.

To be honest, you couldn't really focus on what he was saying entirely, because of Cedric's tendency to (cutely) ramble about magic things. But you didn't care in the slightest; the shimmer in his eyes as he speaks with passion about things he loves, is all that you need to see.

Afterwards, you sadly tell Cedric you have to get back to work, but then ask really quick if you can stop by his workshop later to see the potion he's making in action. He agrees, almost too quickly, which leaves you with a smile that lasts all day.

"I'll see you then, dear!" You call out, waving your hand in goodbye.

Cedric waves back, not realizing the smile on his own face.

________

"Mr. Cedric!" Sofia barks out excitedly, already running over to the tall man.

Cedric yells in surprise, nearly jumping out of his skin from the sudden appearance of his apprentice and friend.

"Princess...! Merlin's mushrooms, child, you scared me half to death!" Cedric chided her with a huff, pushing back his bangs.

"Sorry...!" The young girl peeks up from her auburn curls, flashing Cedric an apologetic smile.

After a beat, Cedric relents, sighing in resignation.

"It's quite alright. Did you get everything on the list I gave you?"

"Yup! All accounted for!"

Sofia displays her basket of herbs and flowers proudly with a bright, cheery smile.

Cedric hums in approval, quickly looking over everything to make sure it's correct.

After a moment, he nods, patting Sofia's head in praise.

"Excellent work, my dear."

Sofia chuckled warmly. "Thanks, Mr. Cedric."

As they brought in the ingredients for the potion, Sofia eyed the man with a mischievous smile.

"So... You're gonna show (y/n) the potion too, right Mr. Cedric?"

Cedric paused for a moment, looking down at the girl. She wore a smile he knew all too well meant trouble, and he didn't like it.

"You know better than to eavesdrop, Princess."

"I wasn't...! I mean, not really! I just couldn't help but overhear while picking the flowers!"

Sofia grabbed a daffodil for emphasis, holding it up to the sorcerer like it was indisputable evidence.

Cedric scoffs, rolling his eyes playfully as he waved her off.

"Yes, yes, I understand what you mean, Sofia."

As they continue down the hall, about to turn the corner into Cedric's tower staircase, Sofia speaks again.

"You know, Mr. Cedric, (y/n) seems to really like you. Do you think... She might..." The girl wanders off, biting her lip and smiling.

"She might what?" Cedric prompts her with a concerned tone, his hands turning clammy as the silence fills the space around them.

"...You know! likes, likes you?" Sofia giggles, eyeing Cedric with another smile.

Cedric huffs, pinching the bridge of his nose. The idea makes his cheeks flare a bright red at the thought, even if the idea was absurd to begin with. After all, it's you. You're too beautiful, too kind, too interesting, too- too you, to even consider a bumbler like himself.

"It's rude to gossip, Sofia. You ought to know better." Cedric scowled, giving the girl a pointed look with a raised brow.

"I'm just saying...!" Sofia replied in a sing song voice, shrugging.

Now-," Cedric turns to her, pulling out his wand. With a flick of the wrist, the basket disappeared, teleported back to the cluttered table of his workshop beyond the door.

"As much as I appreciate your hard work today, I'm afraid I have to do the rest alone." Cedric speaks with a firmer, but still kind tone.

"Well... Alright! I hope everything goes well with your potion, Mr. Cedric!" Sofia waves in goodbye, and the sorcerer smiles and gives her a wave in return. Her purple and pink shirts swish as she turns to bounce down the steps, hearing the familiar creak of Cedric's door about to shut.

Sofia glances back, smiling brightly.

"I hope things go well with you-know-who, too!"

Cedric's heart stops, and he flings the door open to scold the child again. Yet, the only thing on his steps now was empty space, and the echo of Sofia's giddy laugh as she stomps down the staircase.

"...Don't run, Sofia! You're going to fall one of these days!" Cedric yells with the impatient yet caring attitude that Sofia knows and loves.

Though Cedric sighs wearily, he shuts his door with a broad smile on his face, his heart aching in that unfamiliar but welcome way that means he's thinking of you.

[murd3r0u55ilh0u3tt3]

TWST x Princess Ivy reader

Ah shit, here we go again...

Princess Ivy is the antagonist in the movie Sofia the First: The Tale of Princess Ivy. Her beef with Sofia and Amber subsided, she is currently a good guy now and is friends with Ms. Nettle. Her magic is very powerful but her sister constantly overshadows her.

• After being exiled from your kingdom, you tried to escape this deserted isle that you are currently residing. All of your plans were of no use, you tried everything. Build a boat, failed. Call for help, failed. Use magic to teleport or fly off this stupid island, failed. All of it, failed... Oh well, at least you got your butterflies to keep you company until you die... Is that neighing you hear? Suddenly, a horse drawn carriage magically appeared right in front of you.

• ... Is this...a second chance?! Did your sister finally forgive you? You don't care anymore, you're not spending a second in this island again! So you climbed in without a second thought, your butterflies following you. Then is it went dark...

• You woke up confined in tight space, confused, you kept on kicking the lid and when it was finally off, you were shocked to see the coffin from outside along with more floating coffins but was. You heard a voice and hide in the corner. Too astonished to see a monster, you didn't know that it can smell that you're awake.

• The little guy was pretty stubborn when you keep telling him to go away. His frustration got to the point of using fire on you and your butterflies. You ran as your darling butterflies cannot stand burning to death. When you wound up in a dead end, you decided to face the fire breathing monster head on and summon your dragonfly. You were not expecting anyone to save you but Crowley came to the rescue.

• He asked if you are a new student and you pretended that you are and followed him with your butterflies. Hmmm... So you're in a school? Interesting... Just how far are you from home? How powerful AND dangerous are the magic they teach? Is there a way off this place? So many possibilities to escape and to confront your sister! You and Crowley soon entered a room filled with cult members and whispers erupt about the beautiful butterflies that follow you.

• You proudly said your name to the Dark Mirror. The mirror replied that your magic is unique and powerful but it couldn't decide which dorm you should fit in, so you were being kicked out. Once the monster was finally released from its binds, he blew fire everywhere. You are so tired of its tantrum that you summoned a dragonfly and knocked him down.

• The headmage was pretty dumbfounded about what type of spell that you used to subdue the creature while a white-haired male with blue eyes praised your magic... you heard him muttering about wanting it... The monster got up, confused, and asked questions about who he is, who you are, and where is he. That's weird. The same monster that kept shouting his 'great' name is asking who he is?Just how powerful is your magic?!

• The headmage then asked for your home land's name so he could take you home. You yelled about not sending you back and even threatened him with your dragonfly. Crowley, as cowardly as he is, decided to house you under Ramshackle instead. You were disgusted with the state your dorm is in but upon you step foot inside, your butterflies scattered about and began to turn everything black and white.

• You heard the monster's voice again and prepared to throw him out again, but he begged you to let him stay because he doesn't know where he is. You gave up on his cute cat eyes privilege and took him under your wing. Aloysius was not pleased.The mage now declared that you are cleaners! What an honour!... Not.

• Prologue almost stayed the same with some students gossiping about a mage with butterflies following them. You are displeased with how colorful this place is. Ace is still an ass and Deuce is too innocent for you to control. Now you have to fight a blot monster to replace the chandelier, which you didn't really find intimidating... after all, you've dealt with dragons before.

• Anyways, huge timeskip as your butterflies aren't the only ones following you now... Rook is quite annoying. You're not even welcome in Heartslabyul if your butterflies keep making the roses black and white. Leona is the only person you find relatable. Azul is quaking in his office and checking every corner in case one of your butterflies are spying on him. Vil is... Tolerable. You hate to be with Kalim, but admire Jamil's plans of destroying Kalim. Malleus is by far the only gentleman that you encountered,you don't understand why people are afraid of him. You liked Lilia's pranks, but not if the victim. Sebek's constant shouting is unbearable.

• ... You know what? Maybe your plans of destroying your sister will have to wait. You find NRC quite enjoyable to be in.

[moncey-imagines]

Reminder | Cedric the Sorcerer x Reader

i apologize for the lack of fem reader i left it open edned for all readers but i hope everyone likes it :3

!!THIS HAS NOT BEEN PROOF-READ OR EDITED!!

no warnings i dont think, other than sad ceddy teehee

requested by: @bettathanyou

Cedric sighed as he sat on his stool, resting his head in his hands. “Another spell fumbled…” he thought to himself. His recent failed attempt at impressing the royal family reminds him of a time he’d rather forget…a time he wishes he could’ve prevented.

Looking up at the potion he’s brewing, he catches a glimpse of his reflection in a jar. His bangs catch his eye…the silver color being a permanent reminder of his failure, and the years of ridicule he experienced for it.

Dropping his head back into his hands, he frees the lump that’s been building in his throat, his tears falling onto his spellbook.

“Cedric?” you say, peeking into his lab, worried for the sorcerer after hearing about what happened from Princess Sofia.

“Eh? Oh, [Y/N]...g-go away, you have work around the castle to do, don't you?”

He turns his body away from you, hiding his misery beneath a cold exterior. Despite his growing fondness of you, he just can't seem to bring himself to be vulnerable with you.

“You're crying, are you okay?”

You walk closer to the sorcerer, as he sighs in defeat at you seeing his tear stained face.

“Y-Yes, it's nothing…it's just a side effect from the griffin feathers I’m using in this spell…”

He tries to sit upright, to pretend he’s fine like he has for so many people.

Unlike them, though, you can see right through him.

“Cedric…I know sad tears when I see them…is it about what happened in front of Roland?”

Giving into your kindness, he reluctantly answers.

“...Yes, it is…I can't seem to hold it together in front of him…I always mess things up just when everyone's counting on me to do it right…”

He glances up at his reflection in the jar again, face full of sorrow.

“It’s alright Cedric…me and Princess Sofia can vouch for you, we know you're an amazing sorcerer…”

You kneel beside him, hugging him in an attempt to comfort him, though he continues to stare at his reflection.

“You don't understand, [Y/N]... everything I do is a failure…everything I’ve done is, too…”

“Cedric, is there something more to it? You don't have to tell me if you don't want to…”

Opening up to you, he tells you about what happened back in his childhood and what he did to his sister, Cordelia's, hair. He tells you about how, ever since then, everyone belittled and made fun of him. How he started to believe them…

“Cedric…”

“I have a reminder on my head of what happened now, it seems no one will ever forget what happened…”

“But…it's a reminder of all you’ve been through, too…”

“Hm?”

Looking up at you expectantly and pleadingly, you sigh and hold his cheek in your palm, gaining a bit of a flustered reaction from the sorcerer.

“You endured all that bullying, all that ridicule…and yet, here you are…Royal Sorcerer of Enchancia…don't you think that, if you really were a terrible sorcerer, they would kick you out?”

“Hm…I suppose so…but what if it's all because of my father? They expect me to be just like him…”

“They could have hired Cordelia, Cedric, but they chose you…you also have me and Sofia, we believe in you…if you really were horrible, you wouldn't have any of this…”

“I suppose you're right…”

Leaning into your hand, he blushes, avoiding eye contact.

“Thank you…for giving me that, um, pep talk…of sorts.”

“It's no problem, Cedric. That's what friends are for…”

Wincing a bit at the casual friend-zone, he pulls away from you, putting on a stern, yet flustered face.

“Yes, yes, now, um, run off. I have…potions to brew and such.”

You giggle as you stand back, giving him a peck on the lips and leaving out the door.

“Alright, Cedric, you can do it! I believe in your magic ability!”

As you leave, he sighs contently, turning back to his work with the new-found confidence that you’ve given him in, not only his magic, but his chance with you.

IM SORRY IF ITS SHORT I HOPE EVERYONE ENJOYSSSS!!!

[wwwbestgoredotcom]

Is alright if I ask for Cedric fluff headcannons?

Cedric fluff headcanons!

Warnings / fluff, awkward Cedric

Characters / Cedric, gn!reader

Genre / fluff

Writing style / headcanons

➳ He is so touch starved oml

➳ Cuddling with him will be the best experience of your life

➳ For the beginning of your relationship, every bit of touch he delivers seems hesitant

➳ He turns hella red every time you praise him

➳ His love language is quality time and words of affirmation

➳ Sometimes you help him clean up his tower or help him with a new potion thing (idk what to call it) and he swears he's falling in love deeper everytime

➳ Wants you to teach him how to dance one day

➳ You two probably have those long, serious talks about the future a lot

➳ Ties the bows (or if you wear suits, your tie) on your dress every morning for you

➳ He's the kind of guy to be stuttery and quiet when you first get close to him but later on he is the funniest mf

➳ Touches you all the time, you can never go a minute without him being on you

➳ Tells you "I love you" everyday like a routine

➳ Clings onto you in his sleep

➳ Won't tell you, but he wants you to mark him up with lipstick

➳ Wants to start a family with you one day

Sorry it's short!

[baileywicks]

Baileywick squatting like a champ - all hail

[sunkinszx]

someone write a cedric one shot I BEG ive read every single one on this app i need more💔

[zazasthingsfoundcoolornice]

*Y/n dies in a game with ships*

Cedric : This ship is no longer a ship of love, it's a ship of vengeance, a gavel of justice against all that is wrong in the world, showing no mercy, as no mercy was shown to us.

Cedric : The spark of love will now fuel the fires of destructive glory as I wage my war across the world with righteous fury.

Sofia: Legend has it that Y/n still haunts the ship, stealing my fucking drinks.

Y/n : Of course I do.

::::

Sofia: We all have our demons.

Cedric , grabbing Y/n : This one’s mine!

:::

Y/n : Dandelions symbolize everything I want to be in life.

Sofia: Fluffy and dead with a gust of wind?

Y/n : Unapologetic. Hard to kill. Feral, filled with sunlight, bright, beautiful in a way that the conventional and controlling hate but cannot ever fully destroy. Stubborn. Happy. Bastardous. Friends with bees. Highly disapproving of lawns. Full of wishes that will be carried far after I die.

Cedric : Edible.

:::

Y/n : Coca Cola can remove rust from metal, imagine what it’s doing to your body.

Sofia: Pfff, getting rid of the rust, idiot.

Y/n : THAT'S NOT HOW IT WORKS!

Cedric : Hmm... I've been drinking soda and my body's rust free... not sure where you're getting your facts from...

:::

Y/n : Hey Cedric , do you have any hobbies?

Cedric : Swimming..

Y/n : Really? That’s cool. I never expected you to-

Cedric : In a pool of self hatred and regret.

:::

Cedric : *standing on a balcony and sneezes*

Y/n : *standing on the roof* Bless you.

Cedric : God?!

:::

Y/n : So I can either do something dumb that could very well get me injured or I can listen to Cedric and not do the thing,

Y/n : Well there’s a clear right answer here.

Y/n : *proceeds to throw five packs of mentos into a barrel full of diet coke*

:::

Y/n : Are you ready to commit?

Cedric : Like, a crime or a relationship?

:::

Y/n : *slams down an absolute doorstopper of a tome* I checked this out weeks ago for a bit of light reading.

Cedric : This is light?!

:::

Y/n : I regret nothing!!!

Cedric : I regret everything!!!

[moeradoezstuff]

Grim is the new sofia

[lefunnymoncey]

im not too fond of clover the rabbit from sofia the first

anyway @punkyflesh @bettathanyou ill be uploading a cedric fic over on @moncey-imagines im finishing it up 😏

i may not selfship with ceddy anymore but i will for sure write for him *does 3 backflips*

[punkyflesh]

cedric the sorcerer be doing WAY too much sometimes . Babygirl have a nap. Have a rest.

[bettathanyou]

hii i just wanted to say i really appreciate how much love you put into all of your writings, its all so heartwarming and detailed, and you capture cedrics character SO well. you have such an in depth understanding of his personality and its commendable. i really admire your dedication and love for this guy and how willing you are to share it with others :]

but ya i have a request, a headcanon list (or story/anything u wanna do) of Cedrics autistic behavior and maybe how he would act with an autistic partner? the idea of there being this mutual understanding of each others needs is really sweet to me. also i personally hc him with adhd alongside autism so it would be neat if that could get mixed in somehow, too :D no problem if not!

ANON. WTF YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME CRY FR?? THAT MEANS SO MUCH TO ME, THANK YOU. I get so scared of MISCHARACTERIZING Cedric, so to hear that I have an in depth understanding of him from you made my entire day, month, YEAR. I hope this headcanon list is good and up to expectations!!

AuDHD Cedric The Sorcerer Headcanons (With Autistic S/O)

Coming from someone with AuDHD with an autistic best friend, I can't stress how much source material I have to speak about this sifkdiieis

FIRST THINGS FIRST. SENSORY ISSUES GALOREEEEE. That man will shrivel and die if he were ever in the modern era and came into direct contact with a microfiber towel.

A secret Headcanon I have (outside of the reasons I listed in my first headcanon list about Cedric!) Is he wears gloves BECAUSE Cedric has sensory/texture issues. His potion ingredients seem incredibly bizarre at times, and I'm sure the textures of them just get overwhelming at times. If you're wondering why the fingertips are exposed, he might need the extra grip to handle delicate objects, etc etc.

His robe is basically a weighted blanket, argue with the wall. He needs to be regulated somehow, and he's still a nervous wreck anyways

We know Cedric's speech is affected by his audhd. Dude has pedantic speech, overly emotive or deadpan, his volume control is non-existent when excited.

Expanding on that, his tendency to mix up words for spells seems a little... Neurospicy, on top of the anxiety

Forgets spells constantly. Not actually forget how to do them, just forgetting they exist cuz adhd

Has CHRONICALLY turned his workshop inside out because the thing Cedric was using just disappeared after he set it down!

(it was in his hand the whole time lol)

HC that outside of, yk, lack of personal space because no one knocks except Sofia, Autism rage whenever you're being interrupted from a task, especially something your fixated on, DRIVES HIM SO INSANE

Lack of patience. Just. Irritable, and same

His only friend (before Sofia) was an animal companion. C'mon y'all.

Music is so important to Cedric! It helps him regulate. He sings, he dances, he appreciates the dragon Acapella! Definitely uses music to stim, as well as dancing. He does it way too much. Audhd people usually are very connected to creative outlets such as music

Speaking of, his flying machine? CEDRIC IS AN INVENTOR. SO MANY INVENTORS ARE/WERE NEURODIVERGENT

Cedric is so genuinely shocked by kindness from Sofia even though she's consistent with it. That can definitely be trauma, but also feels like a lack of emotional permanence

Rejection Sensitivity Dysphoria SO BADDDDD Cedric would have a shutdown about it (thanks ADHD)

Prone to more shutdowns than meltdowns. But as we know, shutdowns inevitably lead to meltdowns anyways. I hc that Cedric is definitely seen as "melancholic" because his mood shifts as well as masking (poorly) his mental state after having meltdowns in private

Definitely tugs at his hair, bites himself, hits his head/fists on hard surfaces during meltdowns :((

Cedric's job as royal sorcerer is fun for the knowledge as special interest aspect, but the social parts leaves him in bad burnout, at least before his redemption

Still hates the social aspect of his job though

Potions are his special interest

The amulet of avalor was a hyperfixation, there I said it!

Due to trauma, but also to adhd, I think Cedric has no emotional object permanence. Dude for real acts a little TOO shocked towards Sofias kindness-

There is two types of audhd: sarcasm is the only language they're fluent in, and cannot distinguish sarcasm to save their life. Cedric is the first.

Sofia is the second type LMAO

Where's the same outfit everyday. Like. Cedric would buy the same set of clothes/outfits because too many choices are just overwhelming, and too many textures are Bad

Speaking of textures, again

Picky eater

I've never seen Cedric eat anything except those jellybean looking candies at his parents house

Jellybean/sweets as a safe food

I hc personally that Cedric is familiar with food magic because he conjures his own meals. I can't imagine people would respect his needs/wants enough to be especially accommodating, so he did it himself

Cedric talks to children as equals because of the lack of social hierarchy due to autism

However with the royals his age he is desperately trying to please people for the sake of acceptance (mood)

Okay

Rapid fire s/o headcanons!

Y'all either talk for hours, or parallel play without a word

Doing Nothing Together While Vibing Is Essential

Even though y'all understand each other well, sometimes the weird social rules you force yourself to mask with still stick. So sometimes y'all will have to ask "are you mad or are you unmasked rn"

Same thing with sarcasm. Taking jokes too literally so then you gotta ask for clarification. At this point it just adds to the joke xD

Cuddling/hugs is the best because THE DEEP PRESSUREEEEE

But also don't touch me when I need space pls

Infodumping whenever the chances arise

Seeing cedrics eyes sparkle his smile lines crease when talking about something that excited him feels like the warmest ray of sunshine

Cedric will sometimes get distracted by how much he loves you and loves seeimh you being happy while infodumping and will ask you to repeat things while apologizing profusely

Cedric will buy you little comfort objects you like or give you cool things he finds

Pebbling!!!

Sometimes y'all need to sleep alone for the sake of space, but other nights you gotta be in each other's skin

And both are okay!

Laying in bed doing a separate activity until bedtime is a good compromise when one of you doesn't want to spend the night, but still wants time together

Switching hyperfixations

Adopting each other's vocal stims/speech mannerisms

Suddenly you're saying Merlin's mushrooms UNIRONICALLY

When shutdowns happen, y'all have communication cards! Very helpful for both parties :))

You both doodled in the margins of each other's communication cards

Cedric chronically loses his and you now you're just letting him use yours until they manifest again 😭

Meltdowns, Cedric needs to be alone. He just can't handle ANYONE seeing it, even you

You respect that... And take care of him afterwards with whatever he needs

Whatever way you need support during shutdowns/meltdowns, Cedric accommodates without question

Just

So much love and acceptance and CHOOSING to put in the work in your relationship

Anyways, that's all I got! Feel free to add on! TYSM for the ask!! This was so lovely and self indulgent to write lmaooo

[moncey-imagines]

hey!! no pressure to do this but iwas just thinking it would be really cute to see a cedric the sensational x reader where,reader isnt a wizard and probably sucks at magic but learned a simple romantic spell to surprise him, like conjuring up flowers or something like that.

CAN DO! puttin this ON MY TO-DO LIST!!

[wwwbestgoredotcom]

A little smut fic for Cedric (Sofia the first) with a domfem!reader??? (Maybe a bit of edging here and a bit of begging there... ya know 👀)

"Stop. . .wait no I didn't mean it"

Warnings : smut(obvi), edging, almost caught, sub/dom dynamic, begging, not proof read, piv sex, m!receiving oral

Genre : nsfw/romance

Characters included : Cedric the sorcerer, dom!fem!reader

Writing style : short oneshot

A/N : I'm back, just recently got back from Mexico lol enjoy this

His clothes were everywhere but on him ; they were on the floor, bed, chair, coat hanger, everywhere. You give yet another light slap to his thigh when he tries closing them for the 5th time that night. It takes him a second before he obliges. You wrap your lips around his tip again, earing a moan and shutter from him. "Please.." he drags out. Please what? Stop or keep going? He doesn't really know.

You ignore his please and fit all you can into your mouth. He tries muffling his moans by biting his tongue, looking away. Tears form into his eyes. You pull his dick out from your mouth. "I know I said to keep quiet angel but let me hear something come outta you," you say soothingly, rubbing his tip before strocking him. He shutters again, moaning slightly louder. "Please..stop," he chokes out. He doesn't want you to.

You did just that ; you stopped. "No, no, I didn't mean it please.." he drags out, the tears in his eyes forming again. You smiled at him, wiping his tears away with your thumb. You climb on top of him, his love-filled eyes follow yours. You grind yourself on him, making him shutter again. He looked at you with a questioning look, you smiling in return. You place his hands on your hips.

Within seconds, he latches his mouth onto your tit, his hands squeezing your waist. Without warning, you quickly slide his dick into you, earning a loud moan from him and an eye roll. Suddenly there's a knock on the door. He takes your tit out of his mouth and looks up at you, but you ignore it and start moving on him. Whimper after whimper come out of him, and moan after moan come out of you.

"I'm cumming.." he says, his voice breaking a bit. "Beg for it angel. Be a good boy, beg for it," you say, tugging at his hair so he can look at you in the eye. "Please, please I need you.." he brags out tiredly. "Do it, cum in me," you say, going faster. You two continue to ignore the frequent knocks on your thankfully-locked door. "I need to..I'm sorry," his voice cracks.

He grabs your hips, pulling you in the air a little bit and fucks up into you. Your jaw hangs open, both of your moans roaming free in the room. Not long after, both of you cum together, laying on eachother. "You did great angel," you drag out tiredly. "No, I need to love you too," he says calmly, flipping you over and slowly going down to meet your cunt.

Hopefully whoever was at the door would leave soon. Nobody's opening that door anytime soon.

Ohmeohmy