#takka hc

[takkarulz]

What if Kiku had joined to Whitebeard crew instead of Izou! She would had been a nurse since Whitebeard didn't allow women to fight in his crew, but I'm sure she would still know how to kick asses. Just she wouldn't do it since figthing wouldn't be her job anymore and she would have the whole Whitebeard's crew to protect her. Also, she would have meet Ace and both would spend hours together talking about how awesome their brothers are 💖

[krewe-yukii]

Any hcs on the gremlin gfs?

I mean, they're my own characters, so like. By definition, not headcanon, just facts about them?

That being said, they're the only pair that Takka lets ride the same monocycle. Everyone else throws off the driver's balance and so has to ride alone, but Sakki and Cidda are in sync enough that they stay upright with no issues :)

[takshiip]

Headcanon:

One of the things that Irken love and human love have in common is that it’s built on trust. While Irkens are far from being as gentle with each other as humans are (and will in fact still fight even if they respect and love each other, it’s...really complicated), the core of their love is still trust and the want to protect the other from deadly harm. Think of it kind of like a symbiotic relationship for Irkens, of the mutualistic kind.

As for the rough, fighty part, the closest thing i can think of for this is the relationship that the Tallests have. Close, friendly, beneficial, but still rough. Bear in mind, this is not seen as abusive in their culture and does not have the affects on them that it would have on humans. It’s run-of-the-mill, normal, and even healthy for them as far as relationships and the such go.

[isisisak]

12 Evak

12. “I think we need to talk.” im so sorry this took so long anon! hope you like it this is one day after Isak’s bday

“Even?” Isak sat on the kitchen counter while Even was working some magic to make them breakfast (he was just making french toast but Isak wouldn’t know how so, magic). 

While he slid the toast around in the pan he answered with a little “Hmhm”

“I think we need to talk.” With that Isak took the one earphone out and directs a serious look towards Even, who froze and who’s head snapped up. Well fuck, those words never meant anything good, did they?

Even bit his bottom lip and his brows furrowed together. What did he do? Was Isak mad? It was pretty hard to read from right now which was strange because Even could normally read Isak like an open book but then again Even was mildly alarmed (totally panicked) and maybe missed something and- his thought ramble was interrupted by Isak holding out his phone. 

Leaning in Even saw the thumbnail of the Hei Briskeby video he was a part of. He had shown it to Isak as soon as they woke up, but Isak said he had to watch it again after his first coffee to take it all in. But … what was the deal now? Isak knew everything he revealed in that video.

So, Even looked up again, still confused and searched in Isak’s face for some indication. There was something in Isak’s eyes that looked almost … teasing?

“Oh, something about half a year or something?” Isak said with an exaggerated imitation of Even’s voice, his face now definetly sporting a teasing glimmer in his eyes and a smile tugged on his lips. 

Even, just looked at Isak. What? “What?” 

Isak rolled his eyes and carelessly throws his phone on the counter, then puts both his hands on his hips and sent Even a scolding look. “Elias asked since when we were together and your answer was ‘something about half a year or something‘.”Even blinked owlishly at him then let out a slightly breathless (because really, way to scare ten years off his life, Isak) and disbelieving laugh. “That’s what we need to talk about?” Even asked and saw Isak’s mouth try to curl into a sheepy smile.“Excuse you, am I talking to my boyfriend who held me a power point presentation about wether our first kiss, our first cuddly weekend, our first time getting off, our first time making love, the gabrielle breakfast or when we met at the school that night counts as our official anniversairy date?” 

Isak had become more and more dramatic while he talked, throwing his hands around and scrunching up his face. Even stepped closer and caught both hands in his. His face sported the biggest grin. 

“Two things: first, aaawww, baby! You called it ‘making love‘” The first point was rewarded with two (five) pecks to Isak’s lips which were spread in a wide smile, even though he had snorted at Even’s words. 

“Second, it was not a power point presentation.” Isak just lifted his brows in question and Even rolled his eyes, then pouted a little. “It was - I only had a flipchart.” 

Isak laughed and swung their hands a bit from side to side.“Ok, flipchart boy. Better make it up to me with loads of french toast.” Isak murmued as he leaned in to press a kiss against Even’s cheek. 

[floatingvampirejesus]

Romantic Alucard HC:

Romance is awkward for him at first, no matter how he feels, he can’t shake the feeling something bad will come of it.  Look at Sumi and Takka, look at how his parents relationship ended.

Once he gets past the fear, and embarrassment, he becomes rather obsessed with his new partner.

He loves giving and receiving soft kisses. 

He is so, so strong, but he is always gentle, his touch at times is so light his partner can barely feel it.  

He loves when his partner lets him lay with his head on their chest, running their fingers through his hair.  He savors every beat of their heart.

He loves to bring his partner breakfast in bed after a passionate night.

When together, he is happy to take whatever role his partner desires.  All he cares about is making them happy, and getting to experience them.  

On sunny days, he enjoys sitting by the river reading to his partner.

Whenever he calls his partner to a meal he makes sure to pull out their chair for them.  It’s a small gesture, but he wants to do it, to be sure they know how much he cares.

In the spring, he sneaks out of bed before his partner can wake.  He goes out into the woods to pick wildflowers so they can wake up to fresh bouquets each morning.

The castle has a large bath where he and his partner enjoy soaking at the end of most days.  It’s a good chance to cuddle, kiss, and catch up if they’ve spent the day apart.

He is a sucker for a romantic picnic. 

It’s easy for him to succumb to melancholy, but seeing his partner’s smiling face always brings him joy. 

[archonssun]

Proposal HCs

This is so cute!!!!! As soon as I saw this, I realized I’ve never really figured Nyx’s character out, so I must apologize in advance if he seems ... strange. But I will still try! I won’t get better if I only write for characters I’m comfortable with!

Proposal HCs

WC: 1720

Prompto Argentum

(Note: this will take place in the first five years after Noct is taken by the Crystal)

You and Prompto have been together for about four years after you two literally ran into each other in the Citadel lobby.

He had just started his Crownsguard training, and you were an assistant to one of the King’s council members.

You were carrying papers that were stacked pretty high, and he was so nervous about training that he didn’t see you walking towards him. When y’all collided, you were fine, but your papers flew everywhere. And I mean everywhere. They were still finding papers a few months later.

As soon as you hit each other, Prompto was snapped out of his daze and his beautiful blue eyes were wide with fear. He’d already fucked up, and he hadn’t even started!

He was quick to try and help you gather the papers, and it was when he looked you in the eyes that he accidently asked you out. Even years later, you would tease him: “How do you accidently ask someone out?” “It just slipped, okay?!”

Coming back to present, he was really nervous. It had happened during a pretty peaceful day about a year after Noct disappeared. You two were just chilling in Hammerhead, waiting for your next hunt. You were inside Takka’s old diner, sitting in one of the few remaining booths.

Prompto’s arm was around your shoulders, keeping you close against him, and you had rested your head against his shoulder. As he watched you fall asleep, he knew that he wanted to marry you.

The thought was surprising, to say the least, and he immediately tensed up, which woke you up.

“What’s wrong, Prom?”

“It’s nothing, (N/n). Get some rest, ‘kay?”

He sat on that thought for almost another five years before he actually asked.

This time it was after a hunt. The daemons had been getting stronger over the past couple years, and this was the first night he thought he wouldn’t come back alive. And as soon as he saw you in Hammerhead, waiting for him, he almost broke down.

You two had been intimate before, but that night was ... something else. Prompto was frantic, almost like he wasn’t sure he was still here with you. (You wouldn’t know what had happened on that hunt until a few years later). And it was rough. Not like he was never rough during sex; he’d get that way sometimes, more often than not after a taxing hunt. But that time he was sloppy, and afterwards he was more cuddly than usual. 

That’s when it slipped.

“(Y/n),” Prompto mumbled into your shoulder, your back flush with his chest as his lips ghosted across your skin. His arms around you tightened as his nose nuzzled into your hair. You hummed, consciousness quickly fading. You were nearly asleep when he spoke up.

“Marry me.”

That got you awake, and you shot up, bringing him with you. You turned to face him, to maybe find some sort of sign that he had been joking or not. But he hadn’t been; his eyes were focused on you, and you were quickly falling into them.

“(Y/n)?” Prompto frowned. You realized you hadn’t said anything, and shook yourself.

“You’re serious?”

“Of course I’m serious,” he retorted, his frown deepening slightly. “I want to marry you. I’ve known for years, but I never--”

“Yes.” His ocean eyes were wide as saucers as you took his face in your hands. You brought your face before his, your lips barely touching “Of course I’ll marry you, Prompto.”

“Gods, I love you,” he groaned, capturing your lips in a tender kiss.

Ignis Scientia

Ignis would probably be the most romantic when he asks you, to be honest. (He’d also be kind of like Kunikida from Bungou Stray Dogs (at least, I think so) in the fact that he’d only ask you after a certain amount of time has passed.)

When he asks, you two had been together for six years, knowing him when he was a teenager. It surprised Noct when he found out his future advisor had a significant other. The poor boy was speechless when he first met you. You were a snarky little spitfire that rivalled Ignis at every turn, even in cooking, and the crown prince had difficulty deciding who he was more scared of enjoyed having over to cook.

You got along with the prince right from the start, and you rarely treated him as royalty, which he appreciated.

The day you met Gladiolus Amicitia was the day Noctis swore off every trying to spar with you. For having no formal training, you kicked ass. Gladio’s, to be specific. And Ignis was just watching with a smirk, like he knew what was going to happen.

N e ways, you joined the boys on their journey after they had reached Lestallum to meet up with Iris. You had gotten out with the young Amicitia, and during your travels to Lestallum, you regaled her with the stories of you kicking her brother's ass (yes, it happened more than once)

Ignis was loathe to let you come with, but after he had watched you tear into a man that had gotten too close to Iris, his was miraculously fine with it (in actuality, he knew you’d kick his ass if he tried to talk you out of it, and he decided that letting you come with would lead to less broken bones for the bros, specifically him tho)

When he asked, you were in Altissia (Cliche? Yes. Romantic? Fuck yes)

Y’all were to help with evacuating the city the next day, and they all thought that you all deserved a little breather before then. So you and Iggy went walking around the city. (okay, he doesn’t really ask you, per se, but you’ll see what I mean...)

“(Y/n),” Ignis called, and you turned (e/c) hues to him. You were smiling broadly, which caused him to smile in return. “How was tonight, love?”

“It was perfect, Iggy,” you cooed, hugging his arm and resting your head on his bicep. Your eyes turned to face forward, and Ignis reached into his pocket. His touch was featherlight as he slipped the ring onto your finger.

At the feel of cold metal on your hand, you looked down and your heart nearly stopped. He had placed a beautiful band on your ring finger. It was carved to match Ignis’s daggers, complete with an emerald gem flanked by two smaller and paler green jewels.

“Ignis--”

“I love you, (Y/n),” he interrupted, and you cocked an eyebrow. He exhaled a quick breath before coming to stand in front of you and taking your hands in his. “I had planned to do this when we had gotten back to Insomnia, but then the Empire overtook the city and I thought you lost to me.

“I was so, so happy when I learned you were with Iris, and that you were alive and well,” he continued. With each word, his voice grew smaller and his eyes strayed from yours to gaze at the ground. After a pause, he met your eyes once more and gave you a delicate smile. “So, allow me to ask: would you marry me, (Y/n)?”

The tears fell from your eyes before you could stop them, but you were quick to wipe them away and give the man your brightest smile.

“Yes. Yes, Ignis, I’ll marry you,” you sputtered, wrapping your arms around the man that had stolen your heart oh so long ago. “It’s always been yes.”

Nyx Ulric

(Okay, here’s where I hit a bit of trouble. I tried to research what Nyx’s personality was like, and I think I found something? But I’m not sure, and so I’m going to be using a lot of artistic liberty with this one, along with some things I found on the FFXV Fandom Wiki (yeah, I know you can’t always trust it, but it was the only lead I got after researching for half an hour😑). Okay, obligatory warning over. Enjoy 😋)

You and Nyx were from the same area of Galahd. You grew up with him and Libertus, had even fought with them when your homeland was occupied by the Empire.

You were just a year younger than the fearless man, and it was known that wherever one of you was, the other couldn’t be far behind. And that was pretty accurate, actually. After his sister died, you were always at his side; both to reassure him that you were safe (cuz at that point he thought of you like another sister) and to keep an eye on him (he’d get pretty reckless sometimes *cough* saving Libertus from Cerberus *cough*)

It was only when you both joined the Kingsglaive that his feelings for you changed. Not that it surprised him, really, but what did surprise him was how little time had passed between him realizing his feelings and him knowing he wanted to marry you. Seriously, it was like a month, tops.

After that, it only took him four months to work up the courage to ask you.

In Galahd, they had different marriage customs, and that included asking for one’s hand in marriage. And each custom differed depending on the area one lived in Galahd. For him to ask you, he’d have to have something made for you; something with the symbol of his family on it. In this case, he had decided on a metal cuff in the shape of a Galahdian Coeurl -- the symbol of his family. The Coeurl’s one visible eye was a pale, almost icy blue to match his own, and it would coeurlurl around your wrist to bite its own tail.

You groaned as you rolled onto Nyx’s chest. You did not want to get up and go to work, especially after your and Nyx’s escapade last night. (E/c) eyes travelled down to your wrist, a soft smile reaching your lips as they were met with the bangle carved into a Coeurl. You felt the man below you stir, and you lifted your head to meet his gaze.

“Morning, Nyx,” you cooed, pressing a kiss to the tip of his nose. You watched with a laugh as his face scrunched in disgust. The man sent you a glare, and you laughed more, almost wheezing when Nyx’s lips latched onto your throat.

“Morning, (N/n),” he groaned, nipping lightly at the skin. Your eyes went wide and you started to smack his back.

“Nyx! Don’t do that there! Everyone’ll see ‘em!” you hissed. Even though you had told him no, you were still disappointed when he retreated, but not for long. Nyx placed quick, light kisses all over your face with a smile until you had devolved into a giggling mess.

“C’mon, babe. We gotta get ready for work.”

You groaned before throwing a pillow at your fiancé.

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tagging @blackstrawberrynightmare​ cuz they requested this beautiful fluff😘

[secret-engima]

What's Cid doing in Stand Strong? Is he aware of all the issues with the Glaives? Does he regard them like the Hunters do, a weird, mostly benign Fae that shouldn't be angered but are otherwise alright? Does Clarus call him up or just text him with random updates like, 'Regis formed an arm of the military from a people who hate him. WHY?' 'They're terrifying! Why does Titus glare so much?!' 'Noctis nearly got assassinated and the Galahdians went NUTS!' 'Regis adopted them all. WHY ME?' ?

Hmmmm I’m not sure? Haven’t thought about that actually. He doesn’t really interact with the glaives that much, so all he’s really heard are the Hunter stories. Clarus does not text him about this stuff because I HC that Cid Doesn’t Like (Know How) To Text but he’s heard a lot through the grapevine.

He thinks the Fae thing is ... probably nonsense? They’re probably just people with Weird Customs. But then he’s seen enough on the road trip to not discount it outright so on the random blue moon time a glaive wanders through he makes sure Takka gives him free food. They’re Reggie’s soldiers, Fae or not, so its the least he can do as thanks for their service anyhow.

I feel like he doesn’t meet them properly until he gets an invitation to Cor’s Wedding to Amissa and then he’s like “....Of course. OF COURSE THE KID MARRIES A MAYBE-FAE. OF COURSE HE DOES.” and storms off to go give Amissa the Shovel Talk because someone has to. Amissa thinks he’s a hoot (but also dangerous, a normal civilian doesn’t survive LC nonsense without having SOMETHING up his sleeve).

All the Galahdians basically like him the moment they meet him because-. So blunt. So practical. Not afraid to ask questions and be asked questions in return. Even on awkward social issues. Old Wise Cranky Pack Grandpa Yes Good.

Cid meanwhile takes one (1) look at this madcap Pack of Instincts and Issues and goes “...blast me there’s an ENTIRE CULTURE OF CORS. AND NOW THEY’RE MY INLAWS. WONDERFUL.” Then proceeds to aggressively Grandad his way through the wedding and the aftermath and in general wow all the Galahdians into adoring him without meaning to.

The Hunters and Civs are Spooked when the Glaives all start making Hammerhead a secondary hangout until they realize that the Glaives obey Cid’s every whim and word and then they’re like “PROTECT US O WISE MECHANIC MAN.” And Cid really wants to hit something because all the world are idiots. Honestly.

[tarotdeckshuffle]

Song HC

@laststory1013

20 & Gladiolus~

A repeat customer! ^^ I must be doing ok, at least!

Song: Seven Nation Army (The Glitch Mob Remix)

Artist: White Stripes

Album: The Glitch Mob

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-m7e7tCn7Bk

If you like this one, just submit a number and a character and I’ll write a random HC for you, too!

This feels like a song Gladio would just jam/workout to. Go fight scene! I choose you!

You and Gladio need to get out of the city and blow off some serious steam.

He’s not just mad, he’s pissed…

You’re not sure what happened, but ok, whatever gets you out of the city.

You think you’re just going to go hiking outside Hammerhead.

Instead, Gladio heads straight for the diner.

He swings the door open with the force of a tempest, winds of restrained fury invading the peaceful restaurant.

The building is silent except for the click of Gladio’s boots on the tile. They remind you of the ticking of a bomb.

“Takka, what’s on the menu?” Gladio leans on the counter, eyes studying his friend.

“Well, I’m assuming you don’t mean the food, so...here…” Taka slides a list of open hunts across the counter.

Gladio studies the list for mere seconds, sliding his finger directly to the bottom.

A smile that could frighten a daemon crosses his lips as his finger taps the list.

“Perfect.”

Takka raises one eyebrow at Gladio’s choice and shakes his head.

“Good luck…”

The whirlwind is off, again, sweeping back out the diner.

Gladio picks a direction and you just start walking.

You’re almost too frightened to ask by this point.

You walk for what seems like hours, but Gladio’s intensity doesn’t diminish.

Today, he burns brighter than the sun.

Finally, you reach a basin.

You can hear rustling coming from below, so you walk to the edge to get a better view.

You’re not sure what you were expecting, maybe some scorpions, maybe a basilisk, but it wasn’t this.

An eyeless,merciless, conglomerate of spikes and hatred stares up at you.

The creature looks like the incarnation of a bloody death.

It knew you were coming. It wants you to enter its domain...

It lets out a war cry, sending stinking saliva flying and exposing rows upon rows of sharp teeth.

“What in the ever loving…” You begin.

“It’s a Bandersnatch.” Gladio interrupts.

Oh, good...at least death has a name.

He summons his broadsword and hefts it onto his shoulder.

You summon your weapon to join him in this fight.

He holds an arm out in front of you.

“Heh, this one’s mine…”

You stare up at Gladio, in awe of both his rage and stupidity.

“I’ll run support...I guess.” You say, pulling out a pack of potions.

That daemonic smile crosses Gladio’s face as his eyes darken.

Meeting the gaze of the Bandersnatch, he slowing adjusts his stance.

The gravel under his boots crunches.

The Bandersnatch pants in anticipation.

And like the eagle, Gladio takes off.

Your view of Gladio is temporarily lost due to the sun in your eyes.

But he returns to Eos, crashing down onto the back of the Bandersnatch as it swings it’s armored tail up for a counterattack.

A cacophony of cries and scraping metal sounds echo throughout the basin.

Gladio is sent flying by the great beast’s tail, but lands on his feet some ten yards away.

The beast’s tail armor has a significant crack to it now.

Gladio takes his next strike, running headlong at death incarnate.

You prepare a phoenix down and a prayer...

But he drops and slides under the three tusks trying to impale him,

Instead, using his momentum and strength as his sword collides with the creature’s leg.

He rolls out from under the spiked mess as it falls to one knee, momentarily hobbled.

Getting to his feet in one swift motion, Gladio swings his sword in a full arc, connecting with the lightly armored side of the creatures hurt leg.

You think the battle is going surprisingly well and that you should have brought snacks

When the beast lurches it’s body sideways towards Gladio.

Caught by surprise, Gladio holds his sword up to guard, but there are too many spikes.

Some graze his shoulders and the sheer force of the attack sends him sprawling backwards.

You launch a high potion towards the man, who has enough thought not to to dodge it.

It hits him square in the chest and breaks open, healing many of his wounds but doing little to the blood now running down his arms.

Having noticed the flying potion, the Banersnatch turns towards its second threat: you.

Although hobbled, the creature still moves with impressive speed.

It comes barling towards your perch on the edge of the basin, making waves through the watering hole.

As you grab the pack of potions to run,

The creature is stopped in its tracks by a great “CRACK!”

Gladio has driven his sword through the strained armor of its tail.

The creature is stunned for a moment, taking in what just happened.

Now, fully enraged by pain, the Bandersnatch starts wildly swinging its whole body, desperately trying to impale Gladio.

Having learned, Gladio summons his shield to block the onslaught.

But blocking the shower of spikes slows him down.

Seizing this opportunity, death turns its great jaws towards the shield.

The Bandersnatch rears up, the three tusks spread wide, ready to crash down and tear Gladio apart.

Your eagle is planted to the ground, eyes wide with a drop of fear.

But the drop falls, rippling into a smile of confidence and awareness.

Gladion turns his shield upside down as the great jaws barrel towards him.

His name echoes through the basin from the scream that tore from your lips.

There aren’t enough potions in the world to heal that, you think.

You hurry down the slope, weapons at the ready…

But the Bandersnatch isn’t moving.

It’s starts to tremble.

And Gladio heaves it off of him.

He is horribly cut all over his body and his hair is matted with the creature’s saliva,

But he is alive.

His shield is still stuck in it’s jaws, the pointed tip having been driven up through the roof of its mouth when it tried to clamp down on the warrior.

Gladio braces himself against the Bandersnatch’s jaw and pulls his shield free from it’s teeth.

The once pristine black shield’s emblem is now gone, scratched away by thousands of teeth and the entire weapon has started to bend in the middle.

Gladio turns it over, examining it, before looking over to your shocked face and grinning.

All the rage is gone from his body, he looks like a child who just got away with something.

“I think I’m going to need a new shield.”

You blink at him...

Your shocked expression cracks into fury as you start pelting the man with potions.

[dilly-dally-drabbles]

Hullo~ could I get some platonic hcs abt the chocobros traveling with a fem!Kingsglaive companion (and all the fun of having 2 party members that can warp :3c)?

I really enjoyed this one! Thank you, I hope you like it!!

So if we do it from like the start of the game

Where the bros invited you on the road trip too

So you have to help push the car

Prom and Noct are gonna be whining the whole time 

You’ll either be laughing at them and whining too

Or siding with Gladio & Iggy, telling them to shut up 

You get to Hammerhead and you’re just flopped out on the ground and you meet Cindy

So y’know when Cindy tells you theres some hunts dotted around for money

Well thats when the real fun begins

All the boys know you’re a Glaive

But they don’t know how rad you actually are

They all know you can warp, so once you’re in range of your target

You and Noct just share a look and both warp-strike the Reapertails 

Leaving the other three kind of in awe

Gladio joins in with Iggy but Prom is still kinda gobsmacked in the background 

Camera at the ready

Kids gonna be snapping pics of you like theres no tomorrow 

Afterwards when you have to go back to Cindy, Gladio will buy you a drink from Takka’s and you’ll all hang out in his cafe for a bit before going to the trailer to rest

Ignis will be cooking dinner while Gladio & Prompto are sat playing King’s Knight

Noct is gonna be gushing over the way you kicked ass and will ask you to show him some moves

“Maybe you should be my shield instead!”

Gladio gonna shoot daggers out of his eyes 

Prom and Iggy will then start complimenting your fighting too 

While Gladio just sulks in the corner

Being a Glaive, you’re used to early-morning-practise

So you suggest to Gladdy to go for a morning run, whoever wins gets to be the shield

Its really close, you’re literally side by side

Obviously we all know much that role actually means to him, so you hold back and let him win

He’s gonna be happy, but he won’t rub it in your face

Tbh even if you do win, would you really take that away from him?

Ignis knew you two both got up early, so he prepared a hearty meal for breakfast

You can smell it halfway down the road

Its more of a meal than breakfast tbh, but he’s got mini boxes of cereal for Prompto

He can’t eat much in the mornings before travelling bc it makes him feel sick

If you guys were camping and didn’t have to go in the car right away, he could eat a whole Mesmenir

But today the four of you are eating Iggy’s amazing breakfast

While Pompom has a small bowl of cereal

Honestly the guys are just gonna treat you like they do each other 

Supportive, friendly, funny, as if they’d known you their whole lives

Prom and Gladdy will be the ones to ask you about previous missions

Ignis wants to know your favourite foods more than anything, he wants to be able to make your favourite meals, especially after a rough day

Noctis doesn’t want you to see yourself as a Glaive when you’re with them

None of them do

You went along to protect the prince, yeah

But they asked you to stay because you’re their friend and they like having you around

~~ Highwind

[joeyisaprincess]

Anonymous asked: So I know this isn't the regular HC but I would wanna know your take on chocobros and Pokémon. Like out of the first 151, which ones would they catch? And why would they catch that Pokémon? It's all good if you can't do this one!

when you mentioned pokemon i want you to know i automatically thought of mankey and mankey has always made me laugh. remember how the pokedex used to say it in the anime??? g o d i’m dying

Noctis catches every pokemon there is to catch. Pokemon is his shit! He probably has a bunch of plushies, hoodies, and hats, too. He’s not shy about it, either. Of course he likes snorlax the best, because he feel like he can relate.

Gladio’s the type who only has like, one pokemon for every type there is. He calls it minimalism, but he really just doesn’t want to have to remember all of those names. He only really plays once every few years, because he gets bored quickly. Golbat is his favorite because when its mouth closes, Gladio loses his shit.

Ignis loves pokemon, but not in the way Noctis does. He really just likes collecting them and naming them (the battles are just a bonus). Most likely to have a butterfree named Low-fat. His favorite pokemon used to be weepinbell, but now it’s diglett because it reminds him of Takka.

Prompto only plays so he can get the cute pokemon. All of the eeveelutions, cubone, dratini, growlithe... Really, he doesn’t have the patience to play. He does like watching Noctis play, though! His all time favorite is vulpix.

[takkarulz]

One of my saddest HxH headcannon is that the reason why Feitan is such a good torturer is because he was victim of torture at some point of his life, probably when he was a child and very likely from someone who :spoilers: tired to do him what they did to Sarasa to film it, with the difference that he survived :end of spoilers: and he knows by his own experiences what are the worst ways to torture someone. Most of the torture methods that he uses are things that they did to him, so he fully understands the pain he is causing. Feitan became a sadist as a way to cope to his own pain and anger and he is eternaly bitter towards the persons who torture him in the past and knows that the chances of getting revenge of them are slim and even if he found them, torturing them until death will hardly help him to heal, but at this point he kinda has acepted that he will never heal from his emotional pain and even healing from his own past is a nonexisting idea for him.

[takkarulz]

Anyone craving some One Piece fanfic about Iva-Chan and Crocodile?

Here is it in English!

Y aquí en español!

[takkarulz]

Killua and Gon are like Bart and Milhouse. Killua is Bart and Gon is Milhouse.

Killua is the prankish kid whose family is physically abusive with him, loves skating, has a cute and kind sister and is the one who gets his best friend into troubles, while Gon is the gentle guy who has sever daddy issues and half of his mental welfare depends of his mischievous best friend.

And that's why The Simpsons should make a HxH parody with Sidekick Bob as Hisoka...

[takkarulz]

Weird One Piece Big Mom HC...

Big Mom, despite of being part of the Rocks Pirates, keep having multiple children and husbands during that period, so the rest of the crew would often babysit Big Mom kids while she was busy killing marines and other pirate crews.

[takshiip]

hc that sometimes mimi likes to loaf on the dash of the ship, sit on takka’s shoulders in android form, and curl up in her lap sometimes in human disguise. or just stand on her shoulders still

[takkarulz]

Ugly HxH headcannon time!

Phinks follows a strictly vegetarian diet since he was a kid and he sometimes can be the stereotypical preachy and self righteous vegetarian that always says that his diet is the best of the world and that everyone else is weak and unhealthy cuz they keep eating greasy meat and KFC instead of homemade beans and veggies and he keeps preaching his diet to all the Phantom Troupe members to the point of being annoying.  

So when Uvogin defeats Phinks on the arm wrestling contest of the Troupe, Phinks is super pissed off that he started to punch holes at the wall and cursing like sailor and didn´t talk to anyone in the rest of the day (the rest of them keep joking about that for weeks).

To add salt to Phinks´ injury Uvogin diet is a MACHO-MAN-MEAT-EATER-WHO-HUNTS-EVERYTHING-HE-EATS-DIET (unless it is beer or anything that Nobunaga is eating lol) and is constantly showing off his SUPER MACHO FRESHLY KILLED MEAT DIET to everyone at point of being ridiculous (plus, Machi is always warning him to eat less cholesterol and avoid eating road kill or weird stuff).