#tyes drabbles

[sickficideas]

☠️ and 🧹 for dazai?

Sick or Treat!

Thank you anon!! Here's what I chose for these two and they're both below :)) I like them I might post them on ao3 too just for fun hehe

🧹 (Motionsickness) - ADA Dazai + Kunikida (Warnings: emeto)

☠️ (Spiked) - PM Dazai + Chuuya (Warnings: emeto, vomiting blood, references to Dazai's unhealthy eating habits, poisoning)

🧹 (Motionsickness) - ADA Dazai + Kunikida

“How come I didn't know about this sooner?” Kunikida says with an exasperated sigh.

“It's, uh - usually not very - hic - consistent,” Dazai half jokes, not able to keep up the charade for much longer. One hand is pressed against his tummy and the other grips the armrest, like he's somehow hoping it'll make him less nauseous, but it's a losing battle.

Kunikida is kind of a race car-style driver, and not in the fun way, the kind where Dazai can usually only handle small amounts at a time. That usually works out pretty okay, they're never in the car for long, but today is an exception.

“I'm trying to pull over, give me a second,” Kunikida murmurs nervously.

“Not sure how long I can wait, partner,” Dazai manages, mistaking the pressure in his esophagus for a burp that he tries to cover up with a fist pressed to his lips, but it's much more than that. Suddenly a mouthful of hot liquid fills up his mouth and splashes against the back of his teeth, but he's lucky that it's small enough for him to swallow back with a sickly gulp. He knows there's more coming, though, with the way his tummy is sloshing around under his hand.

“Did you just -” Kunikida stammers, wide eyed for a moment before he reaches back behind Dazai's seat and pulls out a little trash bag. Dazai's lucky he's the type of person to keep his car in order. He really doesn't feel like throwing up all over his shoes today.

Dazai takes the bag with shaky hands, and it feels as if the moment he takes his hand off his tummy is when the floodgates open. He burps as he rustles the bag to open it a little more and that bit of vomit he swallowed comes right back up, rushing over his tongue and splattering into the thin plastic bag in his hands, sagging at the bottom.

“Shit, Dazai,” Kunikida mumbles, reaching a hand over to lay on his shoulder as the car starts to slow down. Dazai would very much like for it to drop but he knows there's not much Kunikida can do where they're driving right now, but before he can reply, he groans through another nauseous burp that brings up a thick gush of vomit into the bag, nearly missing it and landing on the floorboard.

“Sorry,” he manages, leaning back for a moment to catch his breath, a belch forcing itself up and nearly threatening more of his lunch to come with it as Kunikida is finally able to stop the car.

“It's fine,” Kunikida assures him, his hand moving to Dazai's back to rub circles into it. “Thought I was an okay driver.”

“My tummy - bllrpp - disagrees,” Dazai whines as he leans forward again, spitting up the saliva that's pooled in his mouth. His tummy is still turning and twisting even now that the car has stopped, but he's hoping it'll calm down soon.

Dazai thinks he might be done, but of course the second he lets his guard down, a third, much thicker gush of hot vomit comes up from his throat, forcing a gag out from how heavy it is, and he's unlucky enough to actually have the pleasure to completely miss the bag and throw up all over his shoes, thick chunks of vomit sliding off the leather and onto the floorboard to join the rest of the pile.

Dazai's noticed that Kunikida's hand has suddenly stopped.

“Now Kunikida's really gonna kill me,” Dazai mumbles, sheepish eyes trailing up to meet Kunikida's, who looks as pale as a sheet.

“No, it's…it's fine,” he somehow manages to say, even though he's clearly seething with something. Rage, disgust, who knows. Fair reaction to someone who has just thrown up in his newly cleaned car.

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☠️ (Spiked) - PM Dazai + Chuuya

“Chuuya,” Dazai murmurs, pulling at Chuuya's coat like a child and whining like one too, just like he always does.

Chuuya doesn't have the patience for this today. He wants to leave this snobby mafia party and go to bed, and he's sure Dazai wants to do the same. He's not sure why he needs to waste their time by going on his nerves, too.

“What, Dazai?” he grumbles, whipping around to see Dazai's half-concealed pale pace, pouting at him. Chuuya's a little too loud, evidently, a few suited men turn around at the sound.

“My tummy hurts,” Dazai mumbles quietly, keeping a loose grip on Chuuya's coat.

“It always hurts. You're shit at taking care of it,” Chuuya reminds him, not having the heart to swat his hand away, for some reason. “Maybe you should eat some of this food they have instead of starving every day for fun.”

“I did eat some,” he whines. “When they were bringing the trays around, they had crab…and they served it with liquor, too…”

“Yeah, you love your crab, don't you…” Chuuya sighs. He really shouldn't drink at something like this, but he'll do what he wants. “Let's go out to the halls. I hate being around all these people.”

Dazai doesn't agree or disagree, but he doesn't let go of Chuuya's coat, so Chuuya takes that as a sign to lead him out of the fancy ballroom and into one of the outer halls, away from the crowd. Dazai's hand loses its grip as they're walking and Chuuya just keeps weaving through the crowds and wandering forward until he makes it to the hallway, relieved to be away from all the people.

But the moment he turns around to make sure Dazai followed him, he realizes the latter is leaned against the wall, a hand pressed up to his mouth, very clearly only seconds away from vomiting, and Chuuya's eyes are there to witness it. It sprays from between his fingers with quite a bit of force and he pulls his hand away with a little whimper, only to burp up even more of the thick substance over the ornate carpet.

Okay, he was serious about his stomach hurting.

Chuuya's a little afraid of getting close to him, he doesn't necessarily want to get puked on, but Dazai loses his balance the very second his extra hand lifts off of the wall, and Chuuya runs forward to catch him.

He's careful about getting his face too close to his clothes, he doesn't want the vomit from his lips to smear, but as he takes Dazai's shoulders back to make sure he stays upright, a shiver shoots up his spine when he realizes it's blood.

It hasn't been blood this whole time. His eyes dart over to the splatters on the floor and they're the color he would expect of vomit, with that same consistency - slimy and gross, but this on his lips is blood, and he leans over Chuuya's arm to gag and spit up an entire mouthful of it.

“Dazai,” Chuuya says sternly, so nervous he feels nauseous himself. This isn't normal. He presses a hand against his cheek, expecting a fever, but he's cold. He's horrifically pale.

“They pois’n’d me,” Dazai murmurs, evidently already having realized this, hardly able to say it, “Chuuya needs to help me…”

“Who was it, Dazai?” Chuuya stammers, wracking his brain for a face, but he doesn't think he was even looking. It must have been when that tray with the crab came around. Dazai groans in pain, his body starting to go limp, but not before Chuuya hears him swallow back what he can only hope is sick.

“I don’ wanna die like this,” Dazai murmurs as his body falls forward, against Chuuya's smaller frame, “gonna hurt…it hurts real’ bad, Chuuya…”

Chuuya grits his teeth. Dazai is dramatic, ridiculously so, but he's not kidding, the symptoms Chuuya can see are proof enough.

“I'm gonna get someone to help you.”

[alidravana]

5th drabble written for @hrpfdrabbledecember! Prompt was Penalty (via the wheel).

(And yes, it's no longer December, but I'm having fun with these! Might add a teeny bit more to this and pop onto A03 later, this is almost more fic length than a drabble).

Rated: T | Seattle Kraken | Tye Kartye & Ryker Evans | Words: ~600

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“You’re lucky you didn’t get a penalty for getting in there,” Tye commented, bumping Ryker’s shoulder and pointing at the replay of the fight after Schwartz got hit into the boards.  “Looks like you’ve been watching Dunn a bit too much,” he added, sounding serious but Ryker caught the smirk on his face when he glanced over.

“Got to stick up for our team mates, right?” Ryker shot back, before taking a swig of his beer.  Tye had found a new gluten-free beer for them to try a couple weeks back, and it actually tasted good, unlike a lot of other options on the market.  It had been a bit of a mission of Tye’s to find beers they could enjoy together and he had been happy to hear that Ryker was enjoying this one, keeping his own fridge stocked with a healthy stash for when Ryker came over to hang.

“Wait, wait!” Tye’s hand shot forward to grab the remote, rewinding the clip.  “Did you make a…” and then he paused to make a fish-like pucker motion with his lips, before continuing on, “to Noes?”

Ryker blushed this time, unsure how to respond.  His phone had been blowing up all night with friends and family sending him that clip, along with the occasional asshole commentary about it being appropriate for Pride Night.  Had he been thinking about how it might look in that way, he might have second-guessed the action…

“Hey, hey, Ry, where’d you go?” Tye asked, and Ryker blinked, unsure of how Tye got from beside him on the couch to down on his knees in front of him, Tye’s hands resting gently on his knees.

“I…I’m not sure,” Ryker said slowly, because he wasn’t, wasn’t sure at all what had happened.  

“I asked about Noes and it was like you froze, are you sure you’re okay?” Tye rambled, looking concerned, shifting as though he was about to stand up.

And Ryker wasn’t sure what he was thinking but his hands shot out to grab Tye’s, his fingers gripping tightly as he tried to figure out what was going on in his brain.  He didn’t want Tye to go, but he knew he had to say something too.  “I’m not gay,” he ended up replying harshly, almost shouting and he knew that wasn’t the right thing to say as he saw the resulting flinch shudder through Tye’s body.

Tye was gay.  He had come out to Ryker during their Firebird years, and even got up the nerve to wear the rainbow tape during that night’s game.  Ryker was so, so proud of him, and he didn’t mean that the way it sounded, but now Tye was tense, and Ryker swore he saw tears in his eyes, and fuck, he had screwed that up.

“I’m not gay,” Ryker repeated quietly, looking down at his hands clenched on top of Tye’s, unsure why Tye hadn’t pulled away yet.  “I think…I think I’m asexual?” he added an even softer tone, unsure if Tye could even hear him at this point.  “And I don’t think I actually want to kiss anyone, like maybe ever?”

Ryker had expected Tye to move away at this point, maybe suggest that he should be on his way, that he wasn’t welcome here anymore after that outburst, only to be surprised once again when instead Tye’s arms encircled him.

“Thank you for telling me,” Tye whispered softly into his ear, his arms holding Ryker loosely and Ryker couldn’t stop himself from hugging Tye back, gripping the back of his sweatshirt tightly, not wanting to let go as his tears slowly dampened the front of Tye’s shirt.  “And welcome to the other team.”

[haddonfieldwhore]

nhl (hockey) masterlist

oneshots / drabbles

vince dunn - seattle kraken

torn ❕

talk me down ❕☁️

like crazy ☁️

offline ☁️

matthew tkachuk - florida panthers

fragile ❕☁️

i don’t dance ***

hands to myself ❕

right here (hands to myself pt.2)❕

winter things 🎄 (xmas special) ☁️

hurt my feelings ***❕

wildest dreams ❕(IMY,IS preq.)

i miss you, i’m sorry ❕

jealousy, jealousy ***

bad idea ***

guilty conscience *** (bad idea pt.2)

safe and sound ❕☁️

hold it against me ***

long time coming

will borgen - seattle kraken / nyr

sugar ***☁️

clandestine

tequila sunrise ☁️

welcome to the party ☁️

headfirst, fearless ☁️ (wttp part.2)

welcome to new york

aleksander barkov - florida panthers

silver and gold

florida!!! *

i swear i’ll never leave again * (florida!!! pt.2)

santa doesn’t know you like i do (🎄xmas special)

misc - seattle kraken

tied in knots - brandon tanev ☁️

mine - tye kartye ☁️

game over - tye kartye ☁️

series

sparks fly - will borgen

one ☁️

two ☁️

bonus! (social media posts) ☁️

other

thomas milic playlist

vince dunn playlist

matthew tkachuk playlist

leon draisaitl playlist

trevor zegras playlist

kraken hype playlist

panthers hype playlist

matthew tkachuk (taylor’s version) playlist

matthew tkachuk yeehaw mix (the only man i’ll listen to country music for)

will borgen playlist

jeremy swayman playlist

aleksander barkov playlist

[a-bottle-of-tyelenol]

Hihi, my name is Tye!

I am a fanfic writer that primarily focuses on age regression, autism, and mental health!

I am multifandom and I tag everything to keep things neat. My primary fandoms right now are:

- EPIC: The Musical

- My Hero Academia

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I don’t actually have a DNI because I don’t totally get them and I’m pretty accepting of most people in the communities I run in. What I will say is that I am an adult and therefore my account will reflect that. My account is primarily SFW (and anything not that, like extreme violence, drugs, or nudity will be tagged), but regressors and minors tread with caution because I’m really bad at gauging what’s “child-friendly”.

Please, be respectful. I am very opinionated and open to discuss things, but I don’t tolerate most forms of character/ship discourse. Thank you <3

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You can find me on Ao3 here!

Tags for my content: my post, baby babbles (asks), my art, my writing, my boards, mha boards, myth boards, agere board, my headcanons

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Want to request something?

You absolutely can! My requests are always open!

Here is my masterlist for all of my requests!

See under the cut for more information :D

I mostly do agere headcanons posts for characters, but I’m pretty open to requests for moodboards/aesthetics (see Olympus Circus for examples) or au concepts/headcanons.

The only thing I don’t do is drabbles, one shots, or fic requests! You’re still welcome to talk about fic ideas with me in my ask box, though!

Here is a list of fandoms I’m in or have been in previously that I’d be willing to revisit for requests:

- mha

- epic the musical

- invincible

- sander sides

- spy x family

- beyblade

- yugioh

- dimension 20 (I’ve seen all of the intrepid heroes seasons and a handful of the shorter ones)

- bluelock

- the umbrella academy

- dead boy detectives

- house md

- musicals (you can ask if I know a character/show)

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[kittyhuii]

OMG OMG??!!! HUN- YOU SAW THE EFT JUN??!!! MY MAN I REALLY THOUGHT THE DRAMA WILL BE LIKE TEEN LOVEY THING BUT- OHmmgauauahahdddd NOOO- SHIRTLESS JUN???!! TYE WAY THEY KISS SOOO MUCH??!!!! STOP- I NEED SOMETHING -

SO- AHHAHAHA ok- what do you think bout dom!Jun???! Like a drabble or so????!!! CUZ JUN IN EFT IS TOOOO MUCH ANYWAYS

thank you!!!!!! ❤️❤️

a/n: NO COZ I GET U , I CAN'T EVEN BRING MYSELF TO WATCH THE DRAMA IM TOO WEAK FOR JUN, anyway here are dom!bf!jun thots!

╰┈➤ dom!bf!jun thoughts!

dom!bf!jun who knows all your innermost desires and kinks. He always knows how to push your buttons, for the better though.

dom!bf!jun that loves to explore different positions, kinks, and styles. Heck, he's even willing to use toys when you two want to do some exploring. He's just the type of person who's comfortable talking abt their sex life and the like.

dom!bf!jun who likes to see you cry and whimper, not in a bad way though...he just thinks you're so adorable when you're all in tears asking for his cock. Consequently, he loves teasing you in bed, seeing you all worked up and desperate for him gives him an ego boost, and an erection.

dom!bf!jun also loves edging you, seeing you beg for the climax you yearn for turns him on the most, and he'll probably keep edging you until you can't hold it in anymore. Along with your love liquids overflowing from you, the tears that welled up in your eyes when he was edging you finally erupts and you're a crying mess under him.

one more thing, dom!bf!jun! always tries to make you cum more than once when having sex, there's just something about the way that each climax is higher than the other that arouses him. If he wasn't teasing and being mean, he would definitely let you ride him as you two go through each of your highs.

on rare occassions, dom!bf!jun takes out handcuffs and blindfolds from his closet. With your hands tied and your eyes shut, he whispers dirty talk into you ear as he slips in his fingers inside you and hit your sweet spot.

though being a dom!bf!, Jun still sees to it that you never do things out of your own will. Hence, a safe word; once he does hear you shout out your safe word, he immediately stops what he's doing and start comforting you. He whispers lots and lots of apologies as he takes you in for a shared bath in your bathtub.

a/n: tbh, i'm more of a switch!jun! enthusiast, it makes more sense to me KJADHKJAD but him being dom is something i see too though!

[musemuseum-a]

Kyle Sinclair | Bio

Name: Kyle Reese Sinclaire Nicknames: Ghost Face Claim: Tye Sheridan Pronouns: he/him Age: 27 DoB: January 6 Orientation: heterosexual Occupation: marine Personality (+): disciplined, loyal, Personality (-): Biography:

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[tyeballz]

Quick BNC!12Leo drabble (rewrite ig?)

I think it was too short to be published onto AO3, so I'm uploading it here as an exclusive (temporarily, until i rewrite the first 3 chapters including the prologue).

This drabble is a rewrite of Leo's POV during chapter 3, I might as well rewrite everything, now that I'm still improving my writing skills and I'm not speeding through everything during lunch at school

vv read under the cut !! vv

No matter how many times he tried to at least make a dent in the solid stone in the walls, or how he tried to gain the attention of one of the bellhops or guards keeping an eye on his cell, he couldn’t escape.

With the amount of scars, cuts, and bruises that covered his skin, how he was profusely bleeding, Leonardo wished he was already dead, and that this world and this prison cell was just a purgatory, the Yōkai that he’s fought were just a test to see if he was worthy of the afterlife, but when he watched as his fingers hovered over his wounds, he could feel everything sting as fresh blood dripped to the hard, cold grey floor.

The terrapin had only been trapped for what he’d assume to be a week or two, and he was already exhausted. All he did was wake up, look at his tPhone for any signal, try to plan an escape, fight a ginormous monster for about at least an hour, then get thrown back into his cell. No food, no water, and definitely no medical treatment for those wounds. Leonardo was pretty sure all of the fresh ones were infected by the time he was back into his cell for a few days. When he first met his kidnapper, apparently her name was Big Mama- at this point Leonardo didn’t care who she was, he wanted her dead- thought he was someone else, one of the ‘turtley-boos’ she keeps mentioning everytime he has to see her ugly, nasty, spider-looking face. But when he told that ugly Jorogumo that he was from a different universe, she was flabbergasted. He couldn’t tell if it was from his words, the way he talked back to her, or something- but she was mad after that.

Now the mutant turtle was a slave to Big Mama’s Battle Nexus business, and it looked like he wasn’t leaving anytime soon. This was worse than everything else he’s gone through in years, all just by being cooped up in an empty, cold cell and being a tool for battle only for people’s pleasure. It made Leonardo sick to his stomach that a living, breathing person (aka: himself) was being used as a plaything.

Leonardo had been hearing the voices of his brothers for hours now, he felt fatigue and clammy, bundling up to himself by the corner of the freezing cell. The voices kept telling him to not give up on escaping, and then maybe his (actual) brothers will eventually find him, after all they could barely do anything without their leader to guide them. He could hear Donatello speaking to him in those scientific ways he always did until he had to dumb it down for his other brothers, Raphael was reluctantly using those cheesy lines from Space Heroes that Leonardo always enjoyed and even quoted himself, and Michelangelo was comforting the turtle with talking about all four of the brothers’ favourite things in the world, training, family, and pizza.

Leonardo chuckled at the voices, well it at least got him smiling, but it hurt his cheeks when he did, he hasn’t smiled at all since he got lost. He rested his head under his arms, which were over his bare knees, keeping in mind the throbbing pain in his right kneecap. He let out a soft sigh, clutching his eyes shut as he tried to at least get some sleep before he went back out there again. Maybe this was worse than the Triceraton Arena, at least he was with his brothers and he knew someone was going to rescue them all, but now he was hallucinating the voices of his brothers. Sure, he was- most likely- hallucinating Master Splinter, but at least his sensei was in the same ten dimensions as his eldest son.

Now he was missing, his brothers worried sick, what they just didn’t know was that their leader was slowly dying (mentally, emotionally, fuck- even physically) in a different universe all because he unintentionally stumbled into a Yōkai hotel with a mean spider lady as a crime figure who enjoys people dying in her ‘silly little Battle Nexus’.

He noticed a chunk of stone that had fallen off the wall, picking it up he adjusted himself to his knees and began writing on the ground.

‘It’s been days or even weeks since I’ve been kidnapped by Big Mama, I’m worried that I'll be her little fighter for the rest of my teenage years and my upcoming adulthood, maybe the guys won’t find me in time before I perish in this purgatory, maybe they won’t make it in time and watch me perish. But for now, I’ll keep fighting, even if it means killing innocent lives just so I can go home and forget about all of this. Maybe before I leave I’ll tell Big Mama to shove it-’

he stopped when he heard the sounds of the cell door opening.

“Kappa, yu’re up! Mum wants to smile at this battle!” It was one of the Bellhops, specifically the fox Yōkai.

Leonardo turned away from the figure, picking up his O-katanas and strapping both the Sayas to his belt. His Yumi held in place inbetween the pack of arrows. He stood up onto his shaking knees, limping in front of the bellhop fox as he moved the hood of his vision suit over his head.

The bellhop cuffed Leonardo’s wrists as he escorted him out of the cell.

The terrapin mumbled to himself, as he was for certain that he was able to escape after the battle this time,

“I’m ready.”

[maycat-19-142]

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Series

Tye longshadow:done

Peter Parker:done

Mafia deku: done

Shinsou: done

Winx: done

Shade: done

A/n: you can still request the characters/fandom in the series. Most thing in a series are Connected/same idea. All the things in that series are together. Also I can restart series if I wish.

Link Notice: Most link are just names i'm sorry about that i was still learning at the time I will not update everything because it will take forever but from like 1/19/22 on they have more details in their link names. Also series are not on separate posts because I think it is not necessary "just code it in some way so it is obviously together" is what i said. Also the link might say male or female if not it has a indicator. If it has not indicator it is gender neutral. thank you for understanding.

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Angst = ♧

Headcannons =◇

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°legend of korra°

Korra birthday ♡☆¤

•young Justice•

Brion Relationship headcannon ♡◇♧¤

Tye longshadow x outsider | part 2 | part 3 ♡◇☆¤

Kiss with tye longshadow ♡☆¤

Blue Beetle headcannons ◇¤

Kalder x avatar male reader◇♡♧¤

Runaways with a hero s/o◇♡¤

°lady bug and can noir°

Luka♡☆¤

luka♧♡☆¤

luka◇♡¤

More luka headcannons♡¤

Marc relationship headcannons♡◇¤

•marvel•

Dating andrew garfield Peter Parker ◇♡○¤

Peter Parkerx spidergirl | Part 2 | part3 ♡♧☆¤

Blind date with harry Osborn♡☆¤

Otto octavius soulmate AU♡♧¤

Dating Michael morbius♡◇¤

Eternals finding out you married to druig♡♧☆¤

°Mha-bnha°

tetusteus♡◇¤

tetsutesu♡¤

awase◇¤

Itejiro toteki◇♡☆¤

rody♡◇☆¤

kurono♧◇¤

Kaminari♧☆¤

todoroki◇♡☆¤

super powered◇□

juzo♡◇♧☆¤

best jeanist♡◇

Bakugou ♡◇☆¤

Shinsou ♡¤

Shinsou image ♧☆

Shinsou image fic ♧♡○¤

Shinsou and the new girl♡☆○¤

deku♡◇¤

Deku fic♧♡¤

Deku ♡◇¤

Mafia Deku end ♧◇♡¤

Todoroki ◇♧☆¤

Give them a gift kirishima and tokoyami ◇♡¤

Meeting dekus mom♡◇

Jealous headcannons with mha and hxh◇♧♡

Iida being jealous of a friend◇♡

Aizawa jealous ◇

mha as parents♡◇

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winx♧◇♡☆¤

winx♧♡◇☆¤

winx♡◇☆¤

winx◇☆¤

jared♡◇☆¤

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stargirl♧¤

shade♧◇¤

shade♧¤

rick♡◇♧¤

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uma♡◇¤

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downpore♡◇☆¤

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lolirock♧♡◇¤

Iris♡☆¤

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Life with kalluto♡◇¤

Dating killua◇♡¤

Goodbye kurapika letter♧¤

Jealous headcannons with mha and hxh◇♧♡¤

•legion of superheros•

sun boy◇♡¤

°Moon and sun°

Sun♡¤

moon♡¤

•Webtoon•

Dating stace from down to earth♡◇¤

Dating goth from boyfriends♡◇¤

Dating gressil from homesick◇♡♧¤

°The promised neverland°

Random headcannons ◇□

Finding norman♡◇♧¤

Being with the evil blooded♡□♧¤

•Harry potter•

Viktor Krum valentines♡◇¤

Viktor Krum x ravenclaw reader ♡¤

°Avatar the last airbender°

Rating bending types□

• Imagines•

Turing to a vampire♡♤

°Mini dabbles°

Shishida first date♡☆

•Avatar•

The song with tsu'tey♡☆

°really random°

Dating me□◇

•DC•

Orm with a half human s/o◇♡

[amethystpath-writes]

A Phone Call and Music

Protagonist sat on her bed, legs crossed as she leaned over what she called her ‘dinotop.’ It was a laptop that her mom gave to her after many years of little use. She wrote books. Usually, she did so in journals, but having the desire to publish, she needed her books digitalized. So, she sat now, on her bed, dinotop in front of her.

It was hard telling how long she sat there or what time of day it was. All she knew was that her phone started ringing. A part of her expected it to be her grandfather, who often called at random to check in on her. Who called her instead surprised her. Hero.

The last Hero had called her, it’d been in hopes of assistance. He’d been buying pants for his girlfriend and couldn’t figure out what the sizes meant. It was a short conversation, but no less one Protagonist remembered.

Did she say hello first or did Hero? Oh, she didn’t know anymore. It’d been too long. What Protagonist did remember, though, was that Hero needed to talk. He told her that he considered her a close friend and that he needed a distraction. A distraction because he’d just broken up with his girlfriend.

The two were always friends, and there was always a closeness that neither expanded on while in school, especially seeing as they were both in...occupying relationships. There was hardly time for a deeper friendship- not one that was scandalous, but a simple friendship, a platonic one. Either way, they were close and it became even more evident when Hero called.

Chance must have laughed at the both of them, for Hero didn’t know Protagonist had broken up with her boyfriend not too long before Hero had with his own partner. Of course, this meant nothing once the two established the fact. It only meant they had better opportunity to be friends, to hang out and be the friends they didn’t get to be before while in relationships. Neither had any great expectation beyond being friends.

Hero visited Protagonist’s house. They went to her backyard and she brought her guitar out so he could teach her to play it- she didn’t have time to teach herself. He attempted to show her how to play Rivers and Roads by The Head and the Heart. Her fingers were too soft for the thin strings; she didn’t do well, but she reminded him that she could play piano. They should play together sometime.

He came to her house a few more times, when the temperature was below freezing and both were shivering or curling into themselves on separate seats outside. The two wore masks, stayed distanced from one other. They used hand warmers to rid the chills. It was still freezing, but it was worth it to spend time together, laughing at jokes, and talking about, well, just about anything.

Maybe they should have known, then- while they were willingly freezing with chittering teeth and pink hands and cheeks- that they were falling for each other. For crying out loud, the two began making a movie list as if they would never end up on the same couch cushion sharing snacks.

They went for a hike, when the season was dying and warmth was returning to their region once again. It was still chilly, still icy, and Protagonist even berated Hero for not dressing warm enough. She kidded that he could wear her hoodie- she was significantly smaller than him. (If she didn’t think he’d get stuck now, she’d still like to have him try one of her shirts.)

After a beautiful hike- one with hundreds of fossils, wet shoes, moments of silent awe, and marbles of ice- the two went out to eat. (To this day they still joke about a pocket dimension- where a truck stop was in the middle of the road and they went to the strangest Wendy’s they’d ever seen.) They debated on the proper pronunciation of the show ‘Naruto’- Protagonist was proven correctly, although Hero still won’t admit it.

On the way home, they talked about their feelings, and you know what they did? They agreed not to date. Can you believe it? They agreed that, since they were going into such different occupations, ones in different parts of the country- and world- that they should save themselves the heartbreak. They should remain friends as to not fall too deeply for one another and have their feelings broken when life forced them to split.

But what changed that?

Well, they continued on as friends. Hero continued to come over. They texted nearly nonstop. He even dated another girl, trying to move on.

“There’s no music when I’m around her,” he told Protagonist about the girl. “With you, I can hear music.”

Some time after this, Protagonist went to play tennis with a friend she hadn’t seen a little while. Friend asked about Hero, since they’d spoken about him before. “So, are you two dating?” Friend had asked.

“Um. I- I don’t know actually.”

“What do you mean ‘you don’t know’?!”

Well, it was a legitimate answer in Protagonist’s book. She truly didn’t know- because she and Hero had spoken before and they’d agreed they shouldn’t date. And yet...and yet they still hung out every chance they got. They texted nonstop. Mighties, they had admitted to liking each other- whether they agreed to date or not, they had feelings for one another. So were they dating? They might as well have been, right?

So, she brought it to Hero days later. There were many uh’s and um’s, an obvious sign of nervousness, even through text. Could she have erased the uh’s and um’s to prevent sounding nervous over text? Of course. But was that an authentic representation of her feelings as she was texting him? No. So, she left the uh’s and um’s.

Truthfully, Hero hadn’t known whether they were dating or not either. Laughing emojis were exchanged.

By some miracle, the two agreed that all the memories they could make would be worth the heartbreak, and now they could hardly see a reason they couldn’t be together for a very long time.

:))

[reggxe-a]

Laser Eyes and Laser Fingers | Scott Summers x Reader

I barely write anything but when I do the final result usually sucks :))

I do, however, hope this turned out okay. My X-Men hubby Scott needs more fanfiction and I can't ignore that.

Reader has a mutation where her hands can emit strong beams of energy but can go crazy sometimes, making her wear gloves to not destroy anything around her.

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"And that, over there, is the Professor's favorite tree so please don't beam it down like a certain someone. One of our freshmen made it regrow and now it's as healthy as ever." Jean, your tour guide pointed towards a tree across a vast lake. You cocked your head to the side as the two of you continued to walk along the path. "'Certain someone?'" You curiously queried while rubbing your gloved hands together.

The red head gave off a chuckle before stopping her steps and returning her gaze to you. "Well... his mutation is actually really similar to yours. I bet you could get along." As soon as her sentence ended, you could see a young brunette running up to you. He wore a simple gray shirt with a bomber jacket over it and light blue jeans. His shoes were dirty and worn and you could see that they were clearly hand-me-downs. The most intriguing piece of clothing he had on was his pair of sunglasses with red-tinted lenses.

The boy halted in front of Jean and lightly smiled then confusingly looked at you. Jean nodded back and saw his interest in you, making her feel the need to speak. "Speak of the devil." She paused and you quirked a brow.

"This is Scott, the dude who destroyed Xavier's tree," Jean turned on her heels to face Scott while holding her hands out to present you. "And this is Y/N, our new student who just came today." Scott pursed his lips and turned towards you, holding his hand out. You grinned meekly and accepted his hand. You couldn't feel his skin as you had gloves on but you for sure enjoyed the feeling. There were three prompt shakes before you and Scott's hands seperated. While that happened, the only thought that raced through you was, 'this dude's mutation is to make himself utterly irresistible to look at.'

Scott bit his lip before looking down and scratching his head. Unfortunately, his shades fell as his fingers bumped against them.

"Come on!" The male yelled as he shut his eyes tightly. Scott dropped to his knees and desperately scrambled along the grass. Jean awkwardly left while whispering to you, "I'll let you find out why he needs glasses." She pulled off a wide grin before speeding away. You turned and confusingly panicked. You wanted to yell but refrained as you could hear Scott getting more and more frustrated.

Swiveling around, you also dropped to your knees and grasped the eyewear. "Hey, stop freaking out. I got them." You held your hand out and Scott looked up without opening his eyes. He stopped muttering to himself and his hand quickly found your open one. As he tried to grab his glasses, he accidentally pulled your glove off while forcing his hand away with his item. You gave a small yelp and closed your hand tightly, covering it with your other gloved hand for extra protection.

Scott swiftly pushed his glasses back on and noticed he was also holding a glove in his hand. He snapped his head up to you clutching your hand near your chest. He offered the glove back and you took it without hesitation. Slipping the article back on, you wiggled your fingers for the glove to get it more adjusted to your hand. Your eyebrows creased together as you looked up at Scott.

"I guess we both need explaining, don't we?" You bit your lip. Scott nodded and heaved a heavy sigh. "I need my glasses so my eyes don't shoot laser beams." Your lips turned up. "I need my gloves so my hands don't shoot laser beams." Scott also smiled as he stood up. He held a hand out and you took it. It was the third time where your hands made contact and you were enjoying it quite a lot. Gloves and glasses, huh?

Scott pulled you up and your legs wobbled before supporting you fully. You both smiled. Scott soon noticed that he had been holding your hand for a little bit and pulled it away, shoving it into his pocket and looking away timidly. You also turned away before meeting his gaze again. "Uh, I should get, uh, going." Scott said while pointing his thumb behind him. A few yards away there was a group of boys snickering and slapping each other's arms as they stared at their friend. You nodded and Scott started to turn before jogging away.

"Nice to meet you, Laser Eyes!" You yelled with a happy tone. You raised your arm to wave at Scott as Scott turned to jog backwards. He smiled handsomely and waved back whilst still jogging.

"Nice to meet you too, Laser Fingers!"

[perichat]

I’m officially at 8k words on a fic I intended to be like 3k words.

[undercoverbastard]

Hello hello!!

I've just read your double cherries fic (which, hot damn, was one of tye best fics I've ever read. It was so cute and the flow and build up was incredible.)

Thought I'd drop this idea by you for your consideration hehe.

In the same vein that Spencer had do idea what was going on with that icarly quote, how do you feel about Derek and Stiles being able to communicate in half sentences, single words, just a movement or gesture and both frustrating and amusing all the Hales. But Claudia and Talia just eat it up because they think it's adorable and they're besties who just want their kids to be happy.

I for one think you could make an incredible drabble or fic out of ut but do with it what you will!

- tae

Ayye! You're the first person to request/submit anything to my inbox - thank you so much💖

and i am SO glad you liked Double Cherries! it was written on a random schpeel and ended up being one of my personal favorites so i genuinely appreciate you reading and enjoying it!!!

i took your idea, ran with it, and can only hope it's somewhat close to what you were looking for! here's the link for my post on my blog and it can also be found on my AO3!

hope you enjoy! and, i know it's a part of my Fast Fix Fics collection meant for my shorter fics and drabbles but... well... it's the longest of the lot so far at 5.5k! i never have a plan or know what I'm doing, so both of us can be surprised by how long i drew it out😀😅 it was fun, though

[sexyredvelvetsnaps]

Lesbian Porn

Bae Joohyun (Irene)

Drabble of Irene

Thigh riding

Headcannon

Not yet

Pictures

None yet

Kang Seulgi

Drabble of Seulgi

None yet

Headcannon

None yet

Pictures

None yet

Son Seungwan (Wendy)

Drabble of Wendy

None yet

Headcannon

Basic nsfw

Pictures

None yet

Park Sooyoung (Joy)

Drabble for Joy

Daddy’s Girl

Pictures

None yet

Headcannon

None yet

Kim Yerim (Yeri)

Tell me your secret

Drabble of Yeri

None yet

Headcannon

None yet

Pictures

tye dye

Pool date

Reaction

Being red velvet pet

More than one

Drabble

SugarMama Irene and SugarDaddy Seulgi

Pictures

For the sinners

Would you rather

Would you rather pt.1

Would you rather pt.2 g!p Edition

[lazypanartist]

Young Justice Masterlist

The Team:

Poly Relationship Headcanons ft. Bart, Eduardo and Jaime

Bart Allen

Dating Bart Includes: (Headcanons)

Runaways:

Love Languages Ft. All

Tye Longshadow

Tye x Fire Meta reader

Tye x Artist reader (hcs + drabble)

Eduardo Dorado Jr.

Lazy Day (Imagine)

Villains:

Onslaught

Favorite Place To Kiss You

Nicknames for their S/O

Devapsimon Dates (My hcs)

Psimon

Tiny Flame (x Small! protective! fire-power reader)

Meet Cute (Imagine 300)

Devastation

Little Love (x College Student reader)

Icicle Junior

Cam as a father hcs

X Alt! Reader hcs

A Rose By Any Other Name (Would Feel As Frigid)

[serxeinxx]

LUH MAIA 😭😭😭 I AM SO PROUD OF YOU CONGRATS HUHU SENDING LOVES AND KISSES THROUGH LALAMOVE /j pasali aq sa event mo hehe: My hobbies are reading, playing ukulele (medj skilled naq hehe) and uh dancing. I like (you chz) listening to music since it calms me down and for ~ideas~ and I'm a shopaholic (obv naman ata 💀) anything that catches my eyes I'll instantly buy it. I don't like frogs and when someone touches my things without asking >:) AHH CONGRATS ULI MAI <3 — @mitsuyaya

congratulations!

you have been matched with inumaki toge (jjk) !!

; heaven and earth wont deny in such a pretty match!

⁰⁰¹:           dragging him everywhere to shop is a fun experience with the ball of sunshine himself <33

⁰⁰²:           "toge!"

the purple-eyed boy looked ahed to see you calling him with your hands waving. In a sudden, he felt his cheeks getting hotter than usual. True, it was hot day in jujutsu tech but this heat was different from feeling the sun burning you.

the burning sensation on his face was the blood rush that made his cheeks red.

"Salmon!" He replied back.

He saw you sitting down on this big tree beside the field where maki and panda were sparring. You gestured him to sit down beside him andbhe did.

"Mustard leaf?" He asked. You shook your head and grabbed you ukelele.

"Heu, hey, do you knw renai circulation?" You asked. He blinked.

He nodded with excitement and replied, "Salmon!" You strummed the ukelele and both of you jodded at tye tune of it.

"tuna-na tuna, tuna-na mayo

okaka, mentaiko, shake, ikura

takana, konbu"

As soon as you heard his singing voice, you couldn't help but to scream internally. His soft and cute voice makes your heart flutter ten times more. Not to mention the way he speak sometimes is actually hot.

"Mustard leaf?"

You blinked a couple tomes to see him staring at you closely, "mustard leaf?"

You slowly nodded, "yeah... i'm good."

You were still malfunctioning in his cute singing voice.

Heheheheh enjoyy!! #inuyumii ;)) listen to this !! -> inspiration to this drabble !! Plus tutorial ;)) + thank you !! much love !! 💕💞💕💞

© 2022 serxeinxx. All Rights Reserved. Do not repost. Do not plagiarize.

[versadies]

hello!! can u write a drabble with tye prompt "daises" for childe please? i just love mutual pining lol thanks in advance <3

— IN MY MIND, a drabble

penpal: mutual pining is just 👌👌👌 so i hope you like this!

prompt: fluff | nine, when they wonder how the other feels about them.

sypnosis: in which childe is nervous and tries to ask you out on a date.

pairing/s: childe x reader

warning/s: swearing, ooc!childe (?), both reader and childe are confused with feelings (but are willing to give this relationship a shot), and slight slow burn

p.s.: the reader is a wangsheng funeral parlor employee and is gender neutral! the drabble takes place after the liyue archon quest.

childe often wonders whether or not you like him back.

you’re a private person, he took note of that. the harbinger would be lying if he said he noticed you when he visited the wangsheng funeral parlor regarding matters between the parlor and the fatui.

he thought you were boring or dull. you never speak unless you’re required to. when he tried to get along with you while waiting for zhongli to come back to the wangsheng funeral parlor from his usual stroll, you stayed quiet and only gave short answers much to his dismay.

however, he quickly changed his mind about what he thought about you when he first saw you talking with the children that often plays near the parlor.

the way you laughed caught his attention fast. he realized that this was the first time he heard you talking and laughing a lot. (it didn’t matter to childe whether or not your laughter sounded like pigs or a tea kettle, it still took him by surprise from how happy you looked).

he fell in love with the real you and was determined to see more of it—

but only celestia and the archons knows why you keep on avoiding him like a plague.

“i’m sorry,” you mumbled quietly to childe as you open the doors of your workplace. “i’m kinda busy at the moment, we can talk uhm... soon?”

“i think i heard director hu tao calling for me, forgive me childe.” you said as you run off to the opposite direction from him, leaving childe staring at where you left, dumbfounded.

“why don’t you ask uhm, mr. zhongli? i’m sure he can be helpful.”

“i’m sorry childe but i have to prepare a burial.” childe watched as you ran away again, now getting more confused and slightly irritated from this shenanigan you’re pulling.

every time he comes up to you, you’d immediately say some excuse and leave. even if it was just a “hi” from him— you’d start dashing off as if he’s a scary spirit.

what did he do? did he make you uncomfortable? just thinking about him making you uncomfortable aches his heart dearly.

he then decided to ask your peers if whether or not you said something badly about himself.

“i don’t recall y/n saying something concerning about you,” zhongli answered as he took a sip of his drink calmly. “if anything, y/n always looked... rather embarrassed whenever one mentions about you to them.”

dammit, a dead end. childe thought to himself.

“may i ask why you’re concerned with y/n saying something bad about you?” zhongli asks, curious to know the harbinger’s motives to one of his co-workers.

that question hit childe. why is he so concerned over you, a person who works in a funeral parlor? if anything, he’d not care if someone doesn’t like him or avoid him as if he has an infectious curse.

so why does his heart hurt whenever you avoid him?

suddenly the memory of your smile and laughter flooded his thoughts.

is this what love really is?

after some time, childe deeply thought of how he feels about you. even if this fondness he has for you isn’t love yet, then he’ll try this out and see where this leads.

perhaps its the way you treat the children with care that made him fall in love.

he sighed in defeat and look up at the consultant. “i love them and i want to know if they feel the same way.”

after confessing to zhongli about his feelings towards you, the consultant gladly gave him advice on what to do (which surprised the harbinger— since it was very much a fact that the ex-archon wasn’t experienced in the romance department).

as soon as he walks up to the yujing terrace, he sees your figure not too far away, gazing at the glaze lilies and silk flowers.

alright this is it, childe thought. i just need to stop them from leaving and ask them if they hate me. simple right?

if only he could just ask you to fight him.

“hey,” childe spoke up to you, causing you to flinch and look around to see the harbinger. before you can leave and make up an excuse, he immediately blocked your way. “don’t leave please.”

you tried to speak but the moment your eyes stared back at his, you immediately shut up, feeling your face slowly warmed up from how close he is.

childe looked around for a second and motions you to follow him. “let’s go talk somewhere more private.” you slowly noticed how the millelith guards glaring daggers at childe and immediately followed him, trying to ignore the uncomfortable stares the guards are giving to the both of you.

the moment you two went somewhere more private and quiet, childe spoke up. “so uh,” he scratched his neck as you stare down at the ground. “i noticed how you’ve been... avoiding me? i just wanted to know if i did something to make you uncomfortable or if you have any reason why you’re doing it.” he explains.

you instantly shook your head. “no, no, nothing’s wrong with you, don’t worry. it’s just—”

“it’s because i’m a harbinger, isn’t it?” he asks softly.

you shook your head again. “no.. i...” you hesitated, trying to decide whether or not you should tell him.

the two of you stayed silent until childe decided to speak up. “what are you thinking?”

“well... it’s just...” you sighed in defeat and decided to explain. “i suppose i just feel... feel flustered whenever you’re around and it’s so overwhelming that i don’t know how to act but run away in fear that i’d embarrass myself.”

childe sighs in relief. okay good, at least you didn’t feel uncomfortable with him. “so you don’t hate me?” he asked.

“i don’t.” you answered.

“then... would you say yes if i ask you out on a date?” your breath hitched at his question, surprised at what he just asked you.

fuck me, fuck me, i should’ve not asked them, childe thought.

“on second thought you don’t have to ans—”

“my shift will be done at 19:00.” you interrupted with a genuine smile. “will you arrive outside of the parlor when i’m done by then?”

childe stares at you in shocked, trying to process what you just responded. they said yes, childe thought. celestia if i’m dreaming right now, please don’t wake me up.

you chuckled at the sight of the harbinger’s shocked face and give him a short hug. “i’ll see you then, childe.”

as soon as you leave, childe excitedly cheered.

“i can’t wait to write to my family about this.”