#the bear's name is Buttercup btw.

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They look exactly the same /j

[fwacchi]

Hi, congrats on the milestone! Can I get 200 followers fluff prompt w/ Mysta Rias n Fura Kanato? Thank you so much, btw. Have a good day c:

thank you, anon!! you're the first and the only one to request for the fluff prompt PLUS you're also the first to request for Fura Kanato and ily for it <3 sorry you had to wait for a long time :( but i hope you enjoy this!

200 followers fluff prompt event request

pairings: Mysta Rias, Fura Kanato x gn!reader

event

Mysta Rias

1) What nicknames would they give you?

Pretty normal ones.

Like, “baby” “babe” or “darling”.

If he’s in the mood to tease you, he would call you by some really embarrassing nicknames, like, “my buttercup” “teddy bear” “sugar plum” and etc.

Your number is saved as “My Love” in his phone, but he won’t really call you by that very often. That nickname is saved for more special occasions

For example, if you’re having a silly breakdown(according to him) and worrying over not being good enough for him, then he’ll address you as “My Love” to remind you that you’re the one for him and no one else.

2) How would they treat you on dates?

Though Mysta tries to be a gentleman on dates, he always ends up showing his more playful personality.

It happens because he genuinely likes going on dates with you and is excited about you.

If you’re the type who enjoys a playful/cheerful partner, then you’ll definitely love going on dates with him.

3) How did they fall in love with you?

People would call it “love at first sight” but I would rather call this as “crush at first sight”.

When he first met you, he was attracted to your looks and that is all.

But once he got to know you more, he absolutely loved your personality and completely fell for you.

Fura Kanato

1) What nicknames would they give you?

Fura’s not the type to often call you by cliche nicknames.

He prefers to shorten your name and call you by that because he feels that it’s more sweet that way.

There are times where he uses “babe” or “baby” to address you, but it only happens when the two of you are in the presence of someone who hits on you.

It’s to remind them that you’re his partner and no one else’s.

2) How would they treat you on dates?

It actually depends on where he brings you out for a date.

If it’s somewhere fun like an amusement park or arcade, his boyish side tends to come out.

But if it’s a romantic date like going to the movies or fancy dinner, then he’s a gentleman from beginning till the end.

One thing that doesn’t change about him no matter the kind of date is his gentleness. Whether he’s guiding you somewhere, tugging your arms or dragging you somewhere, he always makes sure that his touches are gentle.

3) How did they fall in love with you?

Friends to lovers.

Fura had no idea that he would be falling in love with you when he first met you.

But gradually as he kept hanging out with you and found himself being more comfortable with you than with anyone else, he knew that he was in love with you.

It took him a lot of time and courage before confessing to you due to all the possibilities that your friendship could get ruined because of his confession.

But once you told him you felt the same, he was over the moon.

[over-under-through1]

random reds hcs? love your blog btw <3

thank you so much!! and of course always (as usual, Blossom uses she/they pronouns)

they read the newspaper (like old people) and split it up. they always are done with a section at the same time so they wordlessly trade

Blossom lit the kitchen on fire once trying to heat up a hot pocket

Brick, in a panic, lifted her and sped away from the fire, then (like an idiot) started trying to blow it out which only created a bigger fire because, yknow, fire breath. he didn’t realize that his girlfriend was a literal human fire extinguisher until half the kitchen was charred

they get extremely competitive when it comes to grades, even when they’re together, and if Blossom has the higher grade by even just 1 percentile Brick will quite literally start fuming as they degrade him

“oh what was that? does a dumbass bitch who only got a 99% in geometry wanna say something? CRY ABOUT IT”

“RIGGED. IT WAS RIGGED. YOU CHEATED IT WAS RIGGED YOU CH- AHHHH”

*smoke alarm goes off. Buttercup and Butch have to pry their siblings apart. Bubbles heaves an exasperated sigh*

“Bloss, really?”

“I know, right? I cant believe I’m dating an idiot either.”

“IM NOT AN IDIOT IT WAS 1 PERCENTAGE POINT OFF SHUT UP”

he’s fucking whipped though. one bat of the eyelashes and he’s on his knees willing to do whatever they want

he’s also the human koala bear of the relationship. is literally clinging onto her 24/7

years later, the day she went into labor, he had a panic attack during the drive to the hospital and Buttercup had to fly over and take the wheel as Brick was hyperventilating

they got a dog and named it red. Brick was not happy

[smallnico]

(Since you said you also struggle with it) Do you have any tips regarding not letting your anxiety-induced control issues making you a bad friend? Or being controlling of others?

sure! sorry for the late response btw, i’ve been swamped and haven’t felt really able to compose the long answer a question like this kind of deserves. as with all advice-based asks i receive, mind that i’m not a professional, i only speak from my own experience and from things i’ve learned during counseling sessions for my own mental health. ultimately, depending on how severely the issues you’re talking about affect your wellness and relationships, you should try to find a professional who can learn more about your personal experiences and guide you on a more personal journey of self-reflection and self-improvement. but i can definitely give some general tips, and will do so!

i think, in order to learn how to keep control issues in check, we all need to understand the nature of control. 

control is something the universe will never let us have in the abundance we need to feel safe. there are things in our lives we can control in certain situations, like what we have for dinner, or what colour our walls are, but there are situations where these things are out of our control too -- say you’re having dinner at a friend’s and they’re making the dinner, or you live in a rent-controlled apartment with a landlord who likes beige on tan. being able to control something in a messy situation gives us a sense of stability and certainty, because no matter what other unpredictable thing happens, at least we know what colour the walls are. at least we know what we’re having for dinner. it’s an anchor in a panic attack. when we feel like the world we know is crumbling around us, at least we have something to hold on to.

of course, with control issues inevitably comes the question of just how much needs to be under control in order for us to feel safe. severity varies. say someone has ocd, for instance, and absolutely needs to check their purse for their wallet and keys 20 times in order to feel control over whether or not they’ll be locked out of the house. say someone has long-developed abandonment issues and absolutely needs to know where their friends are at all times, so they know those friends are coming back. the hardest thing for anyone with control issues to accept, regardless of their severity, is that we cannot have control all the time. to a certain degree, we can’t always control even our own actions, our emotions, our successes and failures. we may gain control, but we will lose it at some point, and it’s scary when that happens, but it’s not necessarily a bad thing. it’s just a fact of life, and it’s one that every single person in the world has to deal with, regardless of whether they have control issues. 

control is safety. control is sitting in a chair. losing control is the chair being yanked out from under you, whether by another person, by an earthquake, or by any means. suddenly we’re falling, we don’t know if it’ll hurt, and we’re just scrambling for anything to get us back in that chair, if it’s even still there, maybe injuring ourselves more in the process. but accepting that the chair, by whatever means, is gone, means we land on the ground. we get our bearings, we examine the ground, we examine our own pain -- are we hurt? is it bad? is it fine? -- we learn about where the chair went, and then, if the ground has stopped shaking, we stand up again and figure out where to go from here. losing control is scary, but letting go of the need for control frees us to adapt to new situations, examine new feelings, learn what’s really causing the problems in our lives. after all, if someone pulls a chair out from underneath us, the chair isn’t the problem, the problem is the person. they could’ve asked permission, but maybe they wanted to see us fall.

to wring this extended metaphor dry, say the person does ask for permission before taking the chair. they need it for something, but we’re using it. it’s comfortable. it’s our only chair. but this person is being considerate towards us, they’re asking us to make a sacrifice. remember, the chair is a feeling of control, of safety. how big of a sacrifice are they asking of us? really, it depends on how badly we need the chair. and when we think of control (this time more broadly, we’ve successfully escaped the metaphor) as something inherently temporary, something we don’t absolutely need to find happiness and safety, it becomes a lot less of an ask when our friends tell us to back off a bit. it also becomes easier to conceive of a world where we don’t need stability to make our own certainty. 

and speaking of which, there’s another part of your ask that’s catching me. i don’t know the term of art for it, but when you say “anxiety-induced control issues make you a bad friend”, you’re labelling. the more we call ourselves something, the more we start to identify with it -- the more we insist that a certain bad/flawed action makes us a bad person, the more we identify ourselves as a bad person, and the less agency we assign to that bad/flawed action. if control issues make us bad friends, then being bad friends means we have control issues, etc. etc., and ultimately it becomes harder to separate the bad habits from our self-perception, and those habits then become harder to unlearn because suddenly we’re carving something out of our identity. we won’t be the same person anymore. we don’t know this new person, and the unknown is scary. then, we blame ourselves for our inability to overcome our “””inherent flaws”””, and we’re a bad person, we’re a bad friend, we’re never going to get better, we’re trapped here alone while the world rushes past and forgets us.

i hope i don’t need to tell anyone that that’s a problematic mindset to work oneself into. if i do, it is. and it really may not seem like that slippery of a slope, but once we get used to the holistic paradigm that People Are What They Do, the harder it becomes to forgive and love them in spite of their flaws, and that includes ourselves. making mistakes does not make us mistakes -- it makes us human, and that’s just how it be. not to sound too much like a therapist, because again it isn’t my job and i have no training, but the process of self-reflection and self-improvement becomes a hell of a lot easier when we stop blaming our souls for our behaviour. when we give in to our control issues, we’re acting out of a desperate need to stop feeling afraid, vulnerable. but fear, like all emotions, is temporary. it’s also part of being human. we can’t stop feeling afraid -- and it isn’t our fault that we can’t stop feeling afraid -- but we can, through certain physical and mental actions, be there for ourselves while we wait for the fear to go away on its own. i recommend any material on mindfulness and self-compassion by a woman named Kristen Neff for more on that kind of thing. but i digress.

some more specific situational tips for not lashing out at friends that i’ve personally used in my life:

- accept and then embrace that losing control and lashing out is going to happen every now and again no matter what you do. the pressure to be perfect is so unhelpful in recovery situations that it frequently actively and remorselessly makes those situations worse. again -- making mistakes is okay. you’re still on the right track, and it’s better for the train to arrive slowly after a long and shitty journey than to never arrive at all. - ask your friends to tell you when you’re making them uncomfortable. pick a safeword, something uninflammatory -- mine is “buttercup” -- and the hardest but most necessary part: when your friends use the safeword, don’t punish them for it. it isn’t an attack, they don’t want to hurt you, it’s just your cue to step back and take a nice bath or make a sandwich or wrap yourself in a blanket and practice some deep breathing. trust that the fear will be over soon. - after a lot of practice, you may find yourself recognizing your own behaviour and stepping back automatically. my friends almost never “buttercup” me anymore, because i don’t find myself reaching for control when i’m anxious -- i find myself closing my computer and making some hot chocolate and running a bath. taking a break. exercise works really well here. - this one’s kind of risky because of the self-destructive coping mechanisms a lot of people turn to to solve this problem, so tread carefully and compassionately. if you really need control such that you have to wean yourself off of it, do it like you’re trying to quit smoking. find a nicotine patch -- a smaller thing to control, like cleaning your room, washing a dish by hand, baking a cake, organizing your bookshelves. whatever works for you, just make sure you aren’t hurting yourself. the intention here isn’t to create a new problem for you to solve to distract from the old one, or to test your self-control. it’s specifically to feel a progressively smaller sense of relief to teach yourself just how inconsequential control can be in the grand scheme of things. that it can just be one of many positive feelings. after all, when cleaning your room comes with the benefit of being in a clean room, it’s not all about control, is it? - talk to your friends about the problem. try to ask first if you need to vent -- sometimes people aren’t in a good place to be vented to, and they deserve to be able to say ‘not right now’ without it being a huge deal -- but more importantly than that is that you talk to your friends about control issues when you aren’t actively spiralling. talking about what’s wrong in a considerate, self-compassionate, reflective way is obstructively hard to do when you’re in the middle of it -- at least, until you’ve had practice. don’t be afraid to ask your friends for help practicing self-reflection when your need isn’t urgent and they’re available. - don’t teach yourself to put your head down and deal with a lack of control. if it’s something you hate but put up with, then a lack of control is still, emotionally, a problem that needs solving, only now its presence inspires misery. think of what i said way earlier in this response: we have control way less often than we have it, just naturally. what you do instead of learning to tolerate that, is you learn to appreciate surprises. unpredictability is one of the most fun things about getting to know the world -- you never know what it’s going to do next, which means there’s always something new to explore. by teaching yourself to look for things to love in surprises, mistakes, unforeseen circumstances, not only does it change the world you see into a kinder and more fun place by default, it also provides the contrast you need to recognize when a situation really, actually is that bad, and something needs to be done to fix it. sure a storm knocked the power out and i can’t finish that assignment by the due date, but i know my professor isn’t a total asshole, so i’ll just let them know what’s up and in the meantime, look for ways to pass the time. i don’t know when the power’s going to come back, but now i have lights and heat and a book, so i’m good. the problems i actually have are the food in the freezer and the possibility of flooding. ultimately, we do what we can and accept what we can’t. (plus, it’s a lot easier to find somewhere moderate when you aim high and are okay with not getting there. you’ll probably never go “yay! the inexorable forces of chaos are at it again!”, but you might learn to laugh off missing the bus, which is already pretty great.) - at the very least, appreciate that you’re not responsible for other people’s decisions. ultimately, that’s their call, and accepting their call as their call means you don’t have to feel like their bad decisions are your fault. there are literally no downsides to this. if someone else decides to blame you for their bad decisions, they’re wrong. the only thing you’re responsible for in that situation is how you decide to respond to it. (and again, it’s okay to make the wrong decision. really, it is. all that matters is you be compassionate to yourself, reflect on the damage caused, try to fix what you can, and resolve to learn from the situation.) - look up kristen neff. really, do it. she has a couple of pretty great ted talks on youtube. 

i, for one, find comfort in not knowing all the answers. paradoxically, embracing uncertainty and unpredictability makes me feel more secure, because i know that next to nothing is under my control, and if something unpredictable happens, i’m comfortable knowing i wasn’t responsible for it. i can’t know everything, and trying to know everything is a recipe for a panic attack, because it means i’m going out of my way to pile onto the list of things i have to keep track of or else it’s my fault if they go wrong, regardless of if there’s anything i could’ve actually done. i spend so much energy trying to stay in the goddamn chair that i completely lose track of everything in my surroundings that actually matters. grabbing for a sense of control at all costs completely blinds me to real problems and real contentment, which then makes me feel even less in control than before. it’s a no-win situation. better for us to embrace that control really isn’t worth all the fuss and go on with our lives.

i hope this could help, or at least offer some perspective!

[lilacslovers]

Pearl,emerald,diamond,garnet for gordie (@voidselfshipp)

(thank u for the ask @voidselfshipp !! (*´▽`*))

pearl: what are the similarities between you and your f/o? - me and gordie are such sore ass losers, but usually just in pokemon battles. (this is in fact irl btw, i screamed so much battling leon in swsh bc i kept on losing lmao) but we both comfort each other after a loss <3

emerald: does your f/o have any pet names for you? what about you for them? - gordie calls me lils usually, but when hes soft he calls me stuff like darling, buttercup and pumpkaboo (he thinks its embarrassing when he realises he calls me that but u think i would ever find that embarrassing?? /rh) 

for me, i call gordie gord/dear usually, gordon (ramsey) when i wanna poke fun at him lol. and when im soft i call him tons of pet names DFGJFGKHGJ popular ones include sweetie, sweetheart, honey, teddy bear and the rock /j

diamond: how difficult was it to win your f/o’s affection? how difficult was it for them to win yours? - for gordie, i was already head over heels for him but he wanted to tell me he loved me first. but i never really got the memo until he literally said he loved me lol. before we got together/married, he would flirt a lot n his friends (raihan, piers & even his mum melony though he was real embarrassed over that) would try and tell me he loves me but i just got flustered and denied it until gordie finally said something himself >w<

garnet: have you or your f/o ever been highly unsure about your relationship? - in terms of trust in the relationship i don’t really think so ! but before we dated i guess we both got hopeless we would never get together without knowing we both had mutual feelings for each other. 

[inagetawaycarxo]

Dating Sebastian Stan Would Include

—Requested by anon

—Requests are open btw, send in a imagine idea or a headcanon idea for Sebastian or marvel!

—A/N: *sighs dreamily* I might have gone a little overboard on this one! Feedback is appreciated!

When Sebastian first met you he couldn’t help but stare at you, getting captivated by you, which resulted in him running into a glass window of the coffee shop. He got flustered when you came over and asked if he was alright. Which made him stumble over his words.

“I’m fine.” He squeaked out, his cheeks reddening, as he looked anywhere but at you.

He then stumbled off, not waiting to hear your response, bumping into people on the way out. Tbh he was a clumsy mess. Still is when he is around you.

The second time you and Seb met was when Chris took you to the set of marvel.

You’s two started off as friends.

Chris and Anthony trying to get you and Sebastian together, and being frustrated by how oblivious you are to the feelings Seb has for you.

With a lot of encouragement from Chris & Anthony, Seb finally gets the nerve to ask you out. When you agreed to go out with him Seb can’t help but smile at you, wrapping his arms around you and lifting you off the ground spinning you around.

Being besties with Mackie as well as Chris.

Sebastian is always a blushing nervous wreck around you.

Also can be a cocky little shit as well, and a tease.

Seb adores you so much. You are his entire world, he loves to brag/talk about you to friends and family, though some of them get annoyed by his constant rambles/fangirling about you, not that Seb cares.

Seb looks at you and gets lost in a daydream a lot, sometimes dirty daydreams.

He could stare at you all day and not get bored.

Learning to speak Romanian. Though you butcher some of the words.

Sebastian falling more in love with you when you try/speak Romanian, his eyes beaming with happiness.

If you do speak Romanian, then having a conversation in Romanian with Seb.

A lot of PDA…Not really in front of paparazzi though, mostly in front of your family and friends. Sometimes fans.

Seb likes to have his arm around you a lot, either on your waist or around your shoulder. Or hold your hand in public. He will kiss your cheek and forehead but never your lips in public.

He likes to hold your hand all the time.

He loves to wrap his arms around your waist, pressing soft kisses on your shoulder then your neck, or resting his chin against your shoulder. Or in the crook of your neck.

Seb is really protective of you, if anyone says a bad word about you, god help them they get the wrath of Seb, he definitely gives them that Bucky glare, he is also protective over you in public too

Being the biggest space nerds ever.

Stargazing.

Watching space documentaries/ sci-fi movies.

A lot of dates; coffee dates, pizza dates, movie dates, midnight dates, beach dates, hiking dates, Picnic dates

Dates with Seb are never boring.

Midnight strolls

Working out together.

You and him like to encourage/motivate each other when you’s are working out.

Trying not to stare at him too much while he is working out.

Vice versa Seb trying not to get distracted by you when he works at.

Trying to impress each other.

Taking a lot of selfies together + photos of each other {even without one of you’s knowing}.

He doesn’t post most of them keeping them to himself.

Anthony teasing you and Seb a lot.

Anthony calling Seb whipped.

He is definitely whipped.

Seb finding it cute/hot when you are mad at him.

When he is home, you’s two mostly have lazy days.

Seb taking you to cons.

Visiting him at his panels.

Getting fan art/gifts from the fans that ship you and Seb together.

Seb taking you to his movie premiers.

Seb finding it adorable when you fangirl about Marvel.

Sending each other memes. Telling him he is a walking meme. He is a walking meme tbh.

When he had longish hair he used to steal your hair ties.

Convincing Seb to keep his hair longer for a little while.

Playing with his hair a lot.

Braiding it when it was a bit longer.

Seb playing with your hair.

You’re his best friend, and he is your best friend.

A hell of a lot of kissing.

Forehead kisses.

Neck kisses.

Shoulder kisses.

Nose kisses.

Cheek kisses.

Thigh kisses.

Belly kisses.

Hand kisses.

Morning kisses.

Goodnight kisses.

Needy kisses.

Kissing you at random times

And a lot of making out.

Let’s just say he is obsessed with kissing you.

Your neck will be covered in a lot of hickeys, so will Sebs and the rest of your body, mostly your neck and thighs.

Seb buying matching turtle neck sweaters to cover the hickeys.

Seb believes every time you smile it makes the world a little bit brighter.

Visiting him on set.

Making out with him in his trailer.

The dudes a huge hopeless romantic.

Always being there for each other.

Loving each other no matter what.

Being there for each other when one of you’s have a bad day.

Listening to each other’s problems.

Long skype calls while he is away filming, he mostly falls asleep in them.

Or facetiming each other, either one.

A lot of “I miss you’s.” when he is filming.

Helping him with his lines.

Seb being your #1 Fan/supporter,

Being his #1 fan/supporter.

You spend most of your time at his place and he spends most of his time at your place.

If someone comments rudely on one of your post on Instagram then he will defend you.

Seb cursing in Romanian when he is angry.

Seb biting his lip constantly when he is around you. {Since he knows it turns you on}.

Teasing you in Romanian.

Seb likes to go lingerie shopping with you.

Also likes to go shopping with you in general. He has great taste.

Matching outfits.

Supporting each other no matter what.

Plus being honest with each other and trusting each other.

Being there for each other through the ups and downs of life.

Most of the time you’s don’t fight, but when you’s do its mostly small fights, though you’s two makeup and have makeup sex.

Sebastian getting jealous of your celeb crushes

“Yeah, well he/she can’t fuck you and love you like I can.” He grumbled.

Saving water and showering together, though you’s are probably wasting it since you’s have a lot of sex in the shower.

You love to run your hands through his hair.

You’s two don’t hide the fact that you’s your dating from public but you’s are private about it.

Though that doesn’t stop him from gushing about you in interviews. However, if it’s his friends or family then he will talk their ear off about you.

Cooking together, though it’s mostly make out sessions leading to the food to get burnt and you and Seb have to end up ordering take out.

You’d suggest going to cooking classes, but then you and him probably end up making out and get kicked out of the class.

He loves to cuddle you, he is such a snuggle bug, whether it’s spooning or you cuddling into his chest or his side. He loves cuddling you.

Morning cuddles.

Bear hugs.

Hugs from behind.

He also likes being the little spoon as well. The feeling of your arms wrapped around him makes him feel secure.

Seb is so handsy. Not that you are complaining.

Netflix and chill.

No, really you’s do watch Netflix and chill as well.

A lot of movie marathons.

Dancing. Well, dorky dancing.

A lot of pet names for each other.

Calling him either, Seb, Sebby, baby, babe, sexy, hot stuff, darling, honey, mon Cheri, daddy, babykins, cutie pie, babycakes, bae, beautiful, big boy, my love, cupcake, cutie, dreamboat, goofball, dork, gorgeous, handsome, honey bun, honey bunny, hot stuff, hottie, hun, love, love bug, love muffin, lover, loverboy, my drug, pumpkin, snuggle bug, snuggle butt, snuggle muffin, sugar, sweet stuff, sweet thing/thang, sweetie, sweettums, sweetie pie, tiger.

Seb calling you baby girl. Baby doll, doll, {your nickname}, sweetheart, adorable, babykins, beautiful, buttercup, cutie pie, cutie, darling, gorgeous, honey, hon, hottie, kitten, love, muffin, my queen, my love, peach, princess, sugar, sunshine, sugar pie, sweet pea, sweettums, sweetie, toots.  

He definitely says some of those pet names in Romanian too.

Whenever he speaks Romanian it turns you on.

If you have an accent then that definitely turns Seb on.

You even beg him to sit and watch his movies with you.

Accidentally calling him “Bucky.” only to get this response “Who the hell is Bucky?”

Seb always either smacks your ass or grabs it, either one, actually he does both.

Telling each other really corny jokes.

Always making each other laugh.

Buying you flowers/roses for no reason

“What are these for?” you asked Seb, smelling the roses.

“Cause I love you.” Seb answered, wrapping his arms around your waist and pressing a soft kiss on your neck.

Comforting him when he is feeling sad.

Vice versa, Seb comforting you when you are down.

Begging him to tell you endgame spoilers.

“No, I’m not telling you, watch the movie.” He grumbled, getting out of your grasp.

“No, please tell me I don’t want to walk into endgame unprepared, I need tissues if my baby Steve is going to die? Or if Tony or Thor is going to die, I can’t be unprepared if my favourite dies.” You whined, giving him puppy dog eyes.

“What about Bucky? I thought my character was your favourite.” Seb whined, pouting at you.

“Bucky’s dead though, oh my gosh, I hope Carol kicks Thanos purple ass, Oh does Bucky at least come back, maybe he can be the new captain America if Steve dies or Sam.” You ranted, Seb rolled his eyes letting out a sigh, before turning around and walking away from you.

“Don’t walk away from me, tell me spoilers god damn it.” You shouted...

He is so needy. Might be a little clingy but so are you.

Seb likes to buy you gifts and spoil you.

Also, pamper you as well.

He loves you so god damn much and you love him so much. You’s two love each other a lot.

He is such a romantic.

You are his whole damn world.

Domestic Seb, got to love Domestic! Seb.

Grocery shopping.

Brushing your teeth together, because he hogs the mirror.

Seb making you breakfast in bed.

Adopting a dog together.

Live streaming.

A lot of “I love you’s.”

Straddling his waist either to cuddle or make out.

Moving in with him.

Piggyback rides.

Deep conversations.

Taking bubble baths together.

Falling asleep on his chest.

Seb tracing your spine with his fingers.

Road trips.

Helping each other when you’s are stressed.

Roasting each other.

Being proud of each other.

Roasting Tom Holland with him and Mackie, (poor Tom)

Texting each other a lot while he is away filming.

Giving each other massages.

Talking about the future, like getting married and having kids. He daydreams about having kids with you a lot.

Being couple goals.

“One day we will be marriage goals.” Seb cooed, smiling at you.

“Are you trying to hint to me you’re going to propose to me?” you asked, looking up from your phone to look at him.

“Maybe.” He answered, biting his lower lip as he stared at you.

Going on vacations when Seb is off of work.

Sending you flowers/gifts while he is filming.

Getting drunk together.

Carpooling.

A lot of eye fucking. {Did I write that already probably did anyways more eye fucking.}

Tickle fights.

Fans adoring you.

His beard, you are obsessed with it, you’re always stroking it.

Hiding his razor so he doesn’t shave it.

Having fights on how to pronounce memes

Going to charity/galas with him. And red carpet events.

Telling each other how much you love one another.

Spilling tea to each other.

Seb wakes up before you do, he likes to admire you for a little while, before waking you up by kissing you/ your body.

Adoring every inch of your body and your flaws.

Same goes for you, adoring every inch of his body and his flaws. Not that you think he has any flaws.

He cherishes you in general.

Meeting each other’s friends.

Meeting each other’s families.

His mom absolutely loving/adoring you.

His mom teaching you how to cook Romanian recipes

Your family adoring/loving Seb.

Your mom even shows him baby pictures of you.

“Aw, I hope our babies look like you when we have one because you are just so damn cute.” Seb cooed, beaming at you.

Listening to each other about how your days went, what you’s did and so on.

Wearing his jumpers/ shirts. He loves it when you wear his clothes.

Being each other’s backgrounds/or/lock screens on each other’s phones.

Helping him navigate social media.

Seb gets jealous easily.

Seb getting jealous of your girl crush on Brie Larson. {Unless you don’t have a crush on Brie Larson then just ignore this.}

Taking videos of each other doing weird stuff and cute stuff.

Taking naps together.

Getting lost in those blue eyes, and not listening to what he is talking about. Damn those blue eyes.

Jogging together.

Seb getting insecure when you talk to guys younger than him.

Seb smirking when he gets you flustered. Also hot and bothered.

Sex with Sebastian is never vanilla.

A lot of hair pulling when you’s two are having sex, from the both of you’s.

A lot of oral.

Pretty much having sex every hour (if possible) you’s two kiss a lot and have sex a lot.

Seb speaking Romanian when you and him have sex. {Most of its dirty talk.}

He definitely loves to grope your boobs a lot.

He has a huge daddy kink.

And a praise kink

Lazy morning sex.

Shower sex.

Passionate sex.

Rough sex.

Jealous sex.

Making love to you.

Lots of quickies.

Lots and lots of hickeys.

And thigh burns.

A LOT OF DIRTY TALK, he will even say it in Romanian to which brings you close to your orgasm.

Orgasm denial, from the both of you’s

Orgasm delay.

Light bondage.

He is a Dom but he can be a sub as well.

His favourite positions are doggy style, missionary, the lotus position, cowgirl,

You’s two have sex nearly in every room and anywhere.

Seb is the king of aftercare.

Let’s just say you’s two have a lot of sex and a lot of make-out sessions.

If you are an actress or newly actress then Seb will support you, watching your movies, or TV appearance, helping you with lines, going to charity events, red carpet events, and movie premiers with you.

Seb prob feeds you food.

Seb is a gentleman though he is a dork and he a freak in bed.

The both of you’s are such big dorks.

Watching sunsets and sunrises together, mainly sunsets.

[rainbowsoulofficial]

My babies pt.2 owo

Age: 11

Species: Human

Soul: White (it doesn't have a trait)

His trait was determination, but all of it went inside his body to keep him alive when his AU was being destroyed. So now he doesn't have a trait, leaving his soul with a pure white color.

Frisk used to live in a zombie apocalyptic AU were LV consuming beasts, called Loved Ones, would try to infect as many creatures as they could and grind as many HP as possible.

After Frisk's AU was destroyed he was dumped in one of the Gardens.

He didn't understand how he could have survived the horrors he had just witnessed and he couldn't bear to live in a room that was determined to trap him inside with the images of his dying family still lingering in his mind.

He reached for two buttercups, which he knew were poisonous, and ate them.

But instead of abandoning life, he had created life.

Their names were Faye and Faas.

And so the F trio I love so much was born!!!

Frisk has become a very planning obcessed person since he got to live with Faye and Faas he has a very personal Bullet Journal (don't dare call it a planner in front of him!).

Faye sometimes draws a cover for it for the beggining of each month.

Because Frisk is the only survivor of his AU he is the user that has the last L.U.C.K. device (aka LOVE Universal Converter Kit), which used to be used for self-defense in his own AU, but has now become a very dangerous object in very dangerous hands (Nightmare's hands to be exact...).

Frisk used to be very rude and only care about his old family, but now I think he's finally understanding that life gave him a second chance and that's what he has to focus on right now.

He likes to collect rare flowers when they travel through different Gardens. (More on that later...). Frisk also used to aware a lot in his AU, but now he tries to watch his language ever since he met Faye.

He has a crush on Faye btw (They're my OTP...), but he's in the friendzone.

Back to the trio, when Frisk ate the flowers what actually happened is that they created two new beings to share his soul with, completely at random.

No one has a part of the soul in particular.

Because of this only one of them can take control of their physical form at once.

Sometimes there could be a arm of one of them showing and the other one controlling the other parts of the body. What I mean by this is just that they cannot exist fully, the three at the same time.

For some reason, the garden is the only exception to this rule. And the 3 phisical forms appear at the same time.

The trio doesn't age.

They don't have a trait since the original soul (Frisk's soul) didn't have one.

Age: 12

Species: Human

Trait: Same as Frisk (since the soul is shared)

Faye is the cutest cinnamon roll you'll ever meet!

She's my favorite and if something bad happens to her I will kill everyone in this whole website and then myself! (After you politely give me your addresses of course UwU).

•~°°°°~•

Faye is a huge hopeless romantic! (#I_relate)

Whenever a Sans passes by she instantly blushes and thinks she has found the love of her life.

I won't be the one to stop if you want to call her a Sans Fangirl, but... She's just so much more than that.

Faye is also a really innocent person.

She is immensely shy with new people (everyone that isn't Frisk or Faas really...) and because of this every time a Sans goes by it actually looks like Frisk and Faas are blushing since the face swaps are happening so fast you can't even see it.

Since she's the one carrying the strongest emotion she should be the one assuming control, but Faye fights it, and manages to give that effect.

(This is awesome for Ink, because he seems to never get tired of pranking the three by flirting with Faye.)

Despite her shy nature, she's extremely extroverted, bubbly and energetic with Frisk and Faas. She can even become a little annoying sometimes.

•~°°°°~•

She is a writer and has quickly become the creator with the most number of AUs, even if he's only been alive for less than a year.

She promised Frisk to never delete an AU even if she doesn't like it.

She also writes about other stuff too, that are not Undertale related.

Because she's a creator she can't visit her own AUs unfortunately.

But she sure can watch Game of Thrones with the Underfell bros. (They cover her eyes and ears. Don't worry!)

•~°°°°~•

Faye has a parasite flower on her back (though in the reference is on the wrong side).

Yeah... The flowers in the Garden can eat you in your sleep... Faye woke up with one of them glued to her back, but she actually likes her a lot.

She likes to say, and I quote:

"I really like her. Sometimes she talks to me, though you cannot hear. That makes me feel safe since, well... I'm the only girl and the group and sometimes that can be a hard thing. But I definitely don't want any more of these anywhere near me. One is enough, I don't plan to share my nutrients with anyone else in the future. I'm not that crazy."

(I could about this character for hours as you can see...)

Age:????

Species:???

Soul: Same as Faye

Faas is a mystery. No one knows what species he is (he claims he's not monster) and no one knows how old he is.

Don't worry though, behind all of that there is actually some ancient wise advice.

What we know for sure is that he acts like an absolutely egocentric jerk.

Just...

Be sure to get all the salt off first.

I made this character because at times my writing becomes very sarcastic and salty. That way I can dump all of it in here (95% here and 5% on Melissa if you read the other wiki).

Faas barely moves at all.

He floats lazily in the air and only uses his fire powers he has on his tail to slightly readjust his position in the air.

He is always hungry and asking for food and when he does get it, he's so fast you can't see him moving.

The only evidence you have is now a clean plate and possibly an empty storage where you keep all your food.

He has the record in the Multiverse for being banned from most Grillby's and its variations across AUs.

He has fire powers, however aren't very powerful however so he can't fight with them, or...

So he says. It's more likely he has never tried.

Faas has tried to escape the soul several times, but he always fails.

He says he wants to see the world, but feels trapped inside the soul the universe chose for him.

Faas doesn't trust Frisk and is always in the look out for him, to see if he doesn't hurt Faye (no matter how much he says he doesn't care).

[the-cryptographer]

Thanks to @rainstormcolors for tagging me :D

Name: *pretends to be mysterious*

Nicknames: on here? you may call my DeLurk, or Crypt, or Crypto, or you may come up with your own personal nickname for me~ whatever suits.

Zodiac Sign: *pretends to be mysterious*

Height: 5′8~5′9

Favourite Fruit: Pomegranate. I like vegetables better though. Cabbage is versatile and good cooked into a lot of things~ Or red chard is a current fave.

Favourite Season: I like winter but sometimes the short daylight hours make me tetchy. We don’t really have a blooming season here, but when I was elsewhere I really liked the very beginning of spring.

Favourite Book: Tie between Andrei Bely's Petersburg and Donna Tartt’s The Secret History. I also really like Chinua Achebe’s Things Fall Apart. All three of them are tragedies, two of which are undeniably classical in their formulation. What does this say about me?!? Also I’m feeling nostalgia for the Deltora Quest books right at this instance.

Favourite Flowers: Tulips! It’s not as if there’s a bad flower, tho. Pansies, nasturtiums, lily of the valley. And the buttercup ovalis is a weed, but it’s just so pretty. It always makes me happy to see~

Favourite Scent: The first thing that came to mind is the earthy kind of scent barley tea has~

Favourite Animal: I think wolves and turtles and tortoises are my favourites~ You have to work hard to find something I really don’t like tho, heh~

Coffee, Tea, or Hot Chocolate: Tea. I like mint tea and jasmine tea best, iced.

Cat or Dog Person: Dog person. I have two dogs after all x’)  I’ve felt a kind of backlash since so many of y’all like cats. If I have to listen to any of you coo over cats for one more second-!! I think viciously. But I will coo over all the cats irl so...

Favourite Fictional Character: I’m not sure if I have an ultimate forever favourite, but I sure do seem reeeeal obsessed with Jounouchi rn.

Dream Trip: *brain shuts down from all the possibilities* I’d really love to visit Mongolia. I just imagine the flat chill of the desert and the sky.

Blog Created: *squints* Somewhere between one and two years ago. I didn’t actually start actively posting until more recently though.

Number of Followers: 150 exactly, according to the counter. How many of you are real people?

What Do I Post About: I reblog lots of fanart. Write out meta and dumb opinions semi-regularly. Right now it’s mostly yugioh stuff. Other than ygo, I like unpopular vidya game fandoms circa from about ‘95-‘05.

Do I Get Asks on a Regular Basis: What an interesting question. Regularly implies at a steady rate, right? If you continually get one ask per year, that’s regularly, right? lol, I think maybe I get asks every week or two. Thanks anon. My ask box is always open, btw.

Aesthetic: v-necks, jeans, and cardigans, and long hair pinned up? girl next door-y but with too many ear piercings and also too tall and too thicc? For my blog, I tried to make it easy to navigate and easy to look at. like crisp sheet of paper with scribbles and green highlights. also too many ‘~’ symbols.

Favourite Band: Franz Ferdinand.

Fictional Character I’d Date: uhhhh... idk, isn’t the appeal of fictional characters that I get to know them intimately without revealing any of myself to them? haha. if we’re talking about yugioh, assuming the characters are aged up and all, I think Otogi. the appealing factors here are that he’s not high-strung, and that i don’t think he’d be very attentive (which alleviates my guilt for also not being very attentive)

Hogwarts House: I’ve always considered myself a Ravenclaw and have gotten that on a bunch of amateur quizes. But when I took the Pottermore quiz, I got Slytherin. Hmm, I still think I’m more Ravenclaw-ish, but if we’re talking about what I’d like to change about myself, I want to not get locked in a gridlock of thoughts and be better at bearing the weight of seeing a plan to action, risks and all. I admire that kind of ambition and go-getter attitude. So I think both fit me in their own way. I sometimes worry I’m not compassionate enough though. Maybe I should try to be more Hufflepuff-like instead~

Tagging, um... @improfem, @emblematik, @trion-revolutionary? Only if you feel so inclined~ Don’t feel obligated.