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Alastor's Shadow (18+) - Chapter Nine

Alastor x F!Reader, Alias: Thestral

Synopsis: There’s a new Overlord in town and it isn’t the Radio Demon. Six years after you fell into Hell, you have finally earned your seat at the table as Pentagram City’s newest and baddest and with the Extermination coming six months earlier than planned, it is now time to implement your ultimate endgame. After all, who doesn’t love a bit of power and chaos? Your plan brings you to the doorstep of the Hazbin Hotel as Charlie’s newest Redeemer, but who you find waiting for you will not only turn your entire plan upside down but also challenge your grab for power…

Tag List: Slow burn, rivals to lovers, eventual smut

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Author note: Dear Hoteliers, I give you... The Vox blowup ;) (A long one but a good one)

<3 Stay smutty

Chapter Nine - A Black Suit

Content Warning: Mentions of Physical Abuse, Mentions of Murder-Suicide, Self-Harm, Blood, Minors DNI!

Day One.

You slept, waking only to have Alastor call Rosie in to help you to the bathroom. At some point Alastor woke you again, guiding you to the balcony, he sat you down in his chair and covered you with a blanket as he served you soup. The two of you sat in silence as you stared off into the dying light of Pentagram City below.

Day Two.

Alastor woke you to feed you, guiding you to the balcony once more. The Radio Demon was silent, the only words exchanged between the two of you were the thanks you expressed when he helped you walk and served you a meal. Soft jazz wrapped around the two of you as you sat and ate, enjoying the views of the City.

Day Three.

Something felt off.

You woke to Rosie instead of Alastor. He was busy with something, but Rolf had been with you the whole time. That somehow warmed your heart, but still, a deep pit of dread had opened up within you. She changed your bandages, applying a salve that burned but eventually cooled to a soothing numbness.

Rosie offered you a freshly cooked meal she made herself, but for whatever reason, you didn’t have the heart to eat it. Rolf guided you to the balcony instead, the shadow trying to encourage you to eat, but your stomach disagreed.

Rosie disappeared for a while, the clinking of dishes could be heard as she cleaned up the kitchen. Rolf eventually brought out a radio, which helped the bubbles building in your chest.

You were anxious but didn’t know why.

The muscles in your body were stiff but in a good way. You felt stronger, your torso more secure. You were starting to really heal - finally. An Angelic blade does damage, forcing your skin and bones to heal at the rate of a mere mortal. Good to know.

There was a chime from the kitchen - a landline? Alastor had a phone in this apartment? Why hadn’t he told anyone?

There were mumbles you couldn’t make out, but your question as to who was calling was answered ten minutes later as Alastor strode out onto the balcony. He was covered in blood, worry weighing down his brow as he sprinted before you, trampling over his feet.

The demon collected himself, his usual static absent, before clearing his voice and speaking, “Rosie says you’re refusing to eat.”

You kept your eyes on the City below, fingers grasping the edges of the red blanket wrapped around you. “I’m not hungry.” There was a small breeze today - a rare occurrence in Hell.

Alastor sighed. The demon knelt before you, conscious of not touching you in fear of smearing blood on your perfectly pale skin. You dropped your gaze to his hands resting on his bent knee, red flecks drying and crusting off the leather.

“Darling?”

His voice was gentle, far gentler than you had ever heard. You didn’t know the Radio Demon could be gentle. It surprised you, causing you to look up and meet his gaze. His irises were soft; the cold steel you normally saw within them had melted into warm honey. The demon smirked, his grin lopsided. He tilted his head, reading something behind your eyes before you felt a wave of static radiate from his form. His magic reached out and slithered into a gap within you you didn’t know had formed in his absence. You felt it curl into your flames and instantly felt the fire in your veins burn a little hotter.

“How about a bowl of jambalaya?” Alastor asked.

You matched his soft smile, the anxiety in your chest settling, “Sounds perfect.”

Day Four.

You woke without anyone waking you, but you didn’t get up right away, for Alastor was sitting at the edge of the bed. The radio was silent, and the doors were open, filling the room with the soft hum of acid rain.

The Radio Demon had his head in his hand, watching the drops splatter across the metal platform outside, a glass of rye in the other. His ears were pressed against his head, his eyebrows furrowed in worry. The same familiar white button-up had a few buttons popped, revealing his scarred chest underneath. The thin line of his lips made something twist in your chest. So rarely did Alastor not have a smile on his face.

For a long time, you wanted to see what it would take to get Alastor to show some emotion other than his iconic grin. Now? Now, it bothered you. Now, all you wanted to do was make him smile. When had that changed? When had Alastor gone from someone you considered an annoying thorn in your side to someone you wanted to make happy?

Eventually, he felt your eyes weighing on him but made no move to interrupt the therapeutic murmur of rain. Sitting up, you carefully crawled to the edge of the bed, joining the Radio Demon as you watched the acid fall from the sky.

It was somehow even more beautiful than all the days you spent staring at the dimming light of day on this balcony, somehow more intimate than any moment you had shared before.

You don’t know why you said it, but it somehow felt right in this moment.

“Thank you,” you whispered.

Who knew two words could mean a thousand? Who knew you could have an entire conversation with just a few syllables and silence?

The demon turned to you then, but you kept your eyes on the rain. “Of course, ma cherie.”

Your heart did a flip in your chest as Alastor’s half-lidded gaze found your face. The demon smiled, soft and toothless, his eyebrows relaxing, the worry lifting from his shoulders. He looked exhausted, the bags under his eyes heavy, his hair a disheveled mess atop his head. Whatever had been bothering him has clearly taken its toll upon the Radio Demon. He always looked so put together, so lively in everything he did, now he looked almost a shell of himself.

His leg came to rest against your own, much like Vox's had when he drove you in the limo. Yet, here, now, you found that you didn't mind it.

You reached out, your fingers barely grazing his atop the bedsheet. Silently, you asked for his hand, and he gave it, placing the rye on the bedside table. His hands were rough with years of callouses from throwing his cane around like a weapon. The demon was warm. Why was Alastor always so warm? Not hot like your fire, but warm like the sun on a cool autumn morning.

The ends of his arms were dyed in black, like your own, but his were accented with a pair of red claws, sharpened to a point. You were weakened in your current state, so maybe it would work…

Using his claw, you cut the tip of your index finger.

“What are you doing?” Alastor froze.

A bubble of golden blood surfaced. Using your finger like a pencil, you draw a rune on his forearm. “A Rune of Healing.” You add beneath your breath, “You look like you need it.”

Alastor stares at the blood for a moment, watching it dry on his fur before asking, “Where did you learn this magic?”

You signed, bringing his hand into your lap, playing lazily with his fingers. “Have you ever read the Bible?”

Alastor continues to stare at his hand, his mind focusing on your fingers on his. “Never had the time.”

“Before God made man, he made Leviathans - monsters that predated even us Angels - but the creatures proved to be too hungry, too destructive, and too uncivilized for God’s liking. So God created Purgatory and locked them inside.”

“As part of my training, I was…” Your smile falters, your eyes dropping to Alastor’s hand. “...locked in with them.” You shake your head, willing the memories away. “Picked up a few of their tricks, trying to find my way out. It’s how I made my robe, how I made the cards… Their magic system was far more raw than mortal magic, more difficult to contain but all the more powerful in the long run.*” You take a deep breath and will away the growing anxiety with it. “It’s very similar to Voodoo, actually…”

Alastor’s hand clamps down around yours, his soft smile faltering. Gold still bubbled at the tip of your index finger, the blood slowly clotting over the small slit Alastor’s claw had pierced into your flesh.

You waited for Alastor’s inner demon to take over, for the cannibalistic hunger to consume him completely. Or worse. He might take that finger and pop it into his mouth, his tongue lapping the gold - just as he had in your dream.

You held your breath.

The demon pulled a handkerchief from his shirt pocket and wrapped it around the tip of your finger.

And that… That left you disappointed.

“Don’t ever do that again,” the demon commanded.

“Alastor…” You didn’t know what to say. “I was just trying to help…”

“I think you’ve done quite enough lately, don’t you?” The Radio Demon’s mask fell into place, his voice stern but not sharp.

You scoff, “You’re mad?”

Alastor didn’t answer.

“Valentino was a sadist. He would have done it again…”

The red demon drops your hand to cup your cheeks, tilting your face up to meet his. “I’ve seen enough of your blood spilled for a lifetime, let alone an eternity." His crimson irises shine in the low light, his stare stealing the breath from your lungs. In a softer tone, he adds, "A drop more might break me."

You blink at him.

Why did it feel like he was confessing something to you?

BUZZ! BUZZ!

The demon dropped his grip immediately, eyeing the nightstand. “You should get that.” His mood soured.

Grabbing the phone next to his glass of rye you flipped through it to find a ton of missed calls and text messages from Vox.

Alastor abruptly stood from the bed. “You should call him. He’s been worried.”

You look between Alastor and the phone. The demon couldn’t look at you, couldn’t face you, his body stiff and shoulders square.

A double take. A triple take.

Wait… Hold up… Was Alastor…?

“You’re mad that I went after Valentino. That I can understand. But, Vox…?”

The demon grits his teeth.

"Are you... jealous?"

“You were dying in my arms mere hours after being in his!?” He spat, the room’s aura turning slightly green. “You are not his to claim!”

“Claim!?” You screamed back. You jump to your feet. “I only went on that stupid date because Angel made me. I didn’t want to go. You would have known that had you not been out destroying half the Doomsday District!”

Alastor grabbed your hand, his fist wrapping around your fingers, holding the cell phone. The demon turned murderous, finding the edge of that barely contained anger.

“And whose fault was that, darling?” His claws dug into your skin but didn't draw blood. Even in a fit of anger, Alastor was gentle with you and, oh, was the demon angry.

You scoffed.

Alastor's irises transform into dials, his teeth sharpening to a point. “Who left me wanting in the bayou?”

Wanting!? What... What!?

“Who kidnapped me and dragged me to the bayou!?” You counter, feeling the irritation bubble beneath your skin.

“I wouldn’t have had to kidnap you had you not been lying to me, darling. Quid-pro-quo, remember?” The demon took a step towards you, his chest almost flush with yours.

“Only when it benefits us both!” You stomped your foot like a child but felt yourself lean in any way. Alastor's warmth was like a magnet, and your body the metal that couldn't stay away.

“You dying benefits neither of us.”

Your heart did a flip in your chest, causing you to stutter, “F... Fine! No more lying!”

“Wonderful!” The demon smiled, his eyes still egging you on, his smile curling at the edges.

“Perfect!” You spat, your blood beginning to boil with the threat of your flames.

“Delightful!" The demon sang, a hint of anger in his tone.

You hesitated again, your mind beginning to panic as the realization of just how close the Radio Demon was to you. He was so close you could smell the rye on his breath. “I hate you!” You spat, but it was not as aggressive as you would have liked it. In fact, it was more breathless than anything else.

Alastor tipped his head and laughed. You're taken aback by his sudden change in emotion. The demon leans in, his breath hot on your face.

Something flashed behind the demon's eyes, his grin turning lopsided as he whispered, "No, you don’t.”

Oh, so briefly did Alastor catch your gaze fall to his lips and he would have loved to capture your mouth with his, but he slid his gaze to your conjoined hands instead.

"See," he said, motioning to your fingers, which were now engulfed in blue flame.

You flinched back, not wanting to hurt the demon, but his fingers clamped down harder. And that's when you noticed the green static dancing around your flames: Alastor's magic.

Alastor's static zipped over your fingers and melted into the bones of your hands as sparks flew into the electronic. The phone cracked, small chunks of plastic blasting apart and flinging across the room.

Then Alastor felt you push a little bit more of your power through your fingers and felt it join his. The destroyed pile of electronics burst apart, the pieces turning to ash.

The demon shuttered across from you, a zip of your power vibrating up his arm. He could feel your flame, could feel the Angelic power emanating from your core.

Fire erupts across his skin up to his shoulders, engulfing him in your Holy Fire. The demon nodded to your arm, which was now engulfed in green static.

It didn’t hurt. In fact it felt good. It felt like Alastor’s static whenever he entered a room, it felt like his shadow wrapping around your ankles. It even smelled like him - like the deep forest after a storm, like the heavy musk of his shampoo...

It felt like Alastor.

You closed your eyes and sank into the feeling his magic gave you. It calmed you in a wave of ecstasy. Your heart rate slowed, your body relaxed, and the soreness of your wounds numbed. You felt complete in this moment like you had the other day on the balcony when Alastor returned from wherever he had run off to. He had joined his magic with yours then and it had filled a hole you didn’t even know was there. Now? Now, it wrapped you in a blanket and cradled you in its arms like a small babe.

Alastor cupped your cheek, and you leaned into him, deepening the feeling. God, you were already sensitive after Alastor’s magic moved through you. Now, his touch set you on fire.

You never wanted to let this go, you never wanted to stop chasing this high. You couldn’t explain it, you had never felt this way before…

"You don't hate me," Alastor was breathless, his breathing ragged. The demon wrapped a hand around your throat, gently turning your head to the side. He brought his lips to the crest of your ear, allowing the blues and greens of your magic to engulf you. He whispered, "You hate how much you want me."

His words sent a shiver straight through to your core, eliciting a warmth that pooled between your legs. The room filled with the scent of warm vanilla; this time, it was coming from both of you.

The demon pressed his lips to your ear, his voice deepening to a smoky edge. "It drove me mad to smell him on you as you lay in my sheets." He growled. "Never again." He shook his head. "I'm going to make you scream my name over and over again until you forget his." The demon turned your head so you were face to face, the tip of his nose brushing yours. Alastor's gaze was so intense that it stirred a fire within you that had your heart racing, your mind numb, and the heat pooling in your lower belly. "I will consume you completely, ma cherie, until there is nothing left for him to claim."

You gasped, your breath mixing with his, “Then fucking kiss me.”

And he obeyed.

He kissed you as if he was suffocating and you were the only source of oxygen in the room. He kissed you as if he were dying and you were the cup of life. He kissed you like he wanted to devour you.

A well of fire, in greens and blues, erupted from the two of you, swirling throughout the room. Something snapped between your beings like a twisted puzzle piece finally dropping into place. It was more than the connection you felt when you made a deal with him as the Shadow, it was more than any soul contract you had ever made.

And as that connection opened you felt yourself falling into him, your power, tainted with the taste of jasmine, mixed with his. Scents of rain filled your nose, the taste of liquor on his lips, the breeze of autumn drew goosebumps across your flesh. He tasted better than you imagined, better than he did in your dreams. The taste of rye danced across your lips. It was smokey and made your mouth tingle.

It was like Alastor was all around you, consuming your very breath as his lips danced over yours.

Alastor’s shadow swirled around your feet yet it was no longer cold but warm, it no longer felt foreign but like an extension of the Radio Demon himself.

And as your lips desperately captured his, you could feel him as solid as he felt beneath your hands on his chest. Much like the radio static you felt whenever he entered a room, you could feel his very being melting into your bones.

You gasped when his hands bunched in the clothing hugging your hips, as he pulled you flush against him. Alastor took the opportunity as your mouth parted to snake his tongue between your teeth. You moaned when it ghosted over yours, sparking a heat within you that dropped between your legs. Alastor was feeling much the same, largely the same. You could feel his excitement growing against you.

You climbed up on your toes, thrusting your fingers into his hair, knotting at the back of his head. You pulled him closer into you, demanding more of him. The demon growled as you tugged on his roots.

You didn’t know much about kissing, let alone using your tongue, but when you pushed back against his, Alastor nearly lost all control. The demon nearly gave in, nearly picked you up, and wrapped your legs around his waist so he could take you to bed.

But he didn’t, and you were not okay with that.

“Alastor,” you broke apart, your lips ghosting his. “I want…”

A gasp as his mouth found your neck. You nearly collapsed when you felt his teeth nip at your skin - not enough to draw blood, but enough to know that you liked the pain, knowing that it made you all the more excited.

Using his tongue to soothe the spots that were sure to bruise, the demon’s mouth slowly trailed down your neck. Nipping, sucking, licking...

And you were thoughtless, wanting to feel every movement against your skin. The demon had your head spinning and the clit between your legs throbbing with every brush of his lips against your neck.

The demon found your collarbone, planting a kiss before making his way back up. He licked just under your ear, setting your nerves alight, and your flames sparking. A small yelp escaped your lips as he nibbled at your ear lobe.

“Yes, ma cherie?” You could feel the demon’s lips curl into a smile against your skin.

Your fire was crawling across your forms, feeding the blues swirling about the room. God, your body was starving; Alastor's touch the nutrients it needed.

"Touch me," you breathed.

Alastor growled. You were pushing his ability to contain himself. The demon gritted his teeth, his knuckles turning white as they desperately held on to your shirt. The demon didn't trust himself to let go.

Fuck you wanted him to. You just wanted to feel his skin against yours. To know what it would be like to have his hands on your breasts and not his static. To feel his claws scrap across your scalp as he dug into your hair. You wanted him to take those claws and sink them into your hips. You wanted Alastor to drive his canines into your flesh and taste the sweetness of your blood on his lips. You wanted to drive Alastor absolutely crazy with the taste of you on his tongue, with the feeling of your body in his hands.

And he wanted more; he really did. He's dreamed of tasting you, of exactly how he would take you. But not right now, not yet. Your injuries were as fresh in his mind as the sutures in your skin. It would take time for the two of you to heal.

He truly meant it when he said a drop more might break him...

Alastor cupped your cheek, forcing you to look him in the eye to show you how serious he was. "Darling," the demon purred, his irises flashing back and forth from dials to pupils. "When I fuck you for the first time, I'm going to spend hours drawing orgasm after orgasm until you beg me to stop. Until you're screaming my name in agony. Only then will I give you the satisfaction of my cock, and I do not plan on stopping after just once." The demon leaned in and whispered, "And I will not be gentle."

A shiver ran down your spine.

"But I'm going to need you in one piece for that, ma cherie," he continued. "Especially since you're in no state for me to fuck you against a wall."

The demon pressed a long kiss to your forehead before tearing himself away. You saw the fight in his eyes as he stepped back from you, saw how hard it was for him not to pounce on you right there and tear every ounce of clothing off your body where you stood. And as Alastor backed away from you, the colors began to die down, the rush in your veins cooling.

You weren't happy with the outcome, but... Understood. And you were more than willing to wait for the things he was promising. More than happy to ride the high his lips instilled within you. You brought your fingers to your mouth and could still feel his lips against yours.

You smiled madly to yourself as Alastor summoned his shadows.

Wait. Alastor wasn't walking out of the room; he was disappearing from it. Which meant he wasn't planning on staying in the apartment tonight.

He was leaving! He was leaving and...

“I was never interested in Vox!” The words fall from your lips before you had a chance to register what you were saying, alarm filling your chest.

The demon pauses his melting. “You kissed him.” It wasn't harsh when he said it, but it still made you flinch.

“He kissed me, and it was terrible. I was miserable the entire time and…” You hesitated, debating whether or not you should take that vulnerable leap, but the ache in your chest twisted about itself.

Alastor was going to go after Vox.

No. No. No! Alastor went up against Vox before and he didn't win, especially against Vox and Velvette. He couldn't do that alone!

“The whole time I was out, I kept looking for you!” You blurt.

In the darkness, it was hard to make out, but even in the low green light Alastor usually emits, you swore you saw him… blushing?

“Do not go after him, Alastor." You continued. "At least, not without me. Quid-pro-quo. You shook on it!”

The demon stood frozen a moment, the wheels behind his eyes turning, before finally nodding. You made a deal. He had to listen.

The shadows shrank back.

"Goodnight, ma cherie," the demon's smile glowed in the dark as he left the room, heading for slumber.

Your whole body relaxed. Vox was safe from Alastor's wrath for one night...

Day Five

“Shit,” you rolled onto your side and pushed yourself out of bed. You had to pee and BAD.

After relieving yourself, Rolf met you in your bedroom, a childish smile sprawling across his face. Looking around, you felt the silence of the apartment weighing heavily down upon you, not even the radio was playing - and it was always playing. It felt… weird.

“Is he here?” You asked the shadow.

No.

Oh, shit Rolf could talk. “Where is he?”

Busy.

That explains the silent radio. “When will he be back?”

Don’t know.

“Does he know I’m up?”

No. Will tell later. Busy.

Hmm, okay then. Your stomach growled. “Do you eat?”

I can.

“Do you cook?”

The shadow smiled.

“Good, because I’m starving.”

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You snorted into your hand, the action bringing you considerably less pain than it had five days ago.

The record skipped and as you got up to change the song, Rolf was stirring the pot.

You tried the radio first before having Rolf move the record table into the kitchen, but the only thing playing was blood-curdling screams. Yup, Alastor was busy all right.

“Okay. Okay. I cannot believe Alastor has this one!” You grabbed the next one on top of the pile. “This was way after his time and not something I ever pictured him listening to!”

You popped on “Blue Moon of Kentucky” by Bill Monroe and did your best to sing along to it from your chair at the table. It hurt, but in a good way. Your muscles were stiff and begging to be used.

Rolf mashed a few more tomatoes before throwing them into the pot.

“…Blue moon of Kentucky, keep on shining. Shine on the one that's gone and said good-byeeeeeeeee!” You did your best to hit the high note at the end, but it only burned your throat and made you cough. Rolf clapped anyway.

“Thank you! Thank you!” You gave a shallow head bow. “I dedicate that song to my new friend Rolf. May his tomato soup be as delicious as his sense of humor is hilarious!”

The shadow gave you a polite nod.

“This next one goes out to Freaky Fred.” You switched the records. “I have no idea if that’s his actual name, but he’s the weird guy that sits in the front row at Mimzy’s and stares at my cleavage while I play.”

You drop the needle and spin…

“Alastor!”

The demon stood in the doorway to the kitchen, his jacket slung over his back. He was covered in blood - a common sight it seems - a package of wrapped meat in his other hand.

God, you wanted to lick the blood off of him...

Stop it! Focus!

“Don’t stop on my account, darling.” His voice purred over the sound of Robert Johnson’s “Hell Hound on My Trail” starting up on the table.

You rolled your eyes and plopped back onto the seat, using the motion to hide the blush creeping up your neck and the smile threatening to break across your face.

What was it about this demon that made you so gitty? The butterflies in your chest were in a flurry, remembering everything he promised last night...

“You,” the demon turned to Rolf. “Here. Now.” The shadow zipped back to Alastor, reattaching itself to the demon’s feet.

“Hey,” your lips dropped. “He didn’t do anything wrong.”

“Incorrect.” Alastor draped his jacket over the seat next to you, turned off the stove, and dumped the pot into the sink.

“What are you doing?” You protested.

“Rolf is a terrible, terrible cook.” Alastor smiled.

“You put him in time out for bad cooking?” You gave him a dumb look.

“No, he’s in time out for not telling me you were awake.”

“We were having fun!” You countered. “Besides, you were busy so…”

His smile faltered ever so slightly, making the knot in your chest twist. “Rosie said it has been long enough for your wound to heal. She gave her permission to shower. I’ll have something prepared for you when you’re done.”

What? He… he was the one covered in blood! You glanced down at yourself… Actually, you were more of a mess than he was and you kind of smelled.

Oh, fuck you smelled, and Alastor had been all over you last night!

Your face heated in embarrassment.

Shit, act cool. Act cool.

“Are you going to cook that?” You nod to the package on the counter as you pass.

You sniffed, trying to pick up the scent of the meat. It was orangey with a hint of mint - fear, as expected - but beneath that was a bed of thyme. So rare did the meat from this world smell so herby.

Alastor smirked over his shoulder as he pulled various things from his kitchen cabinets. “I would not subject you to my… unique tastes.”

“Hm,” you twist the end of your matted braid as you head for the door, intentionally swaying your hips as you walk.

Yes, get him thinking about something other than the fact that you looked like an absolute trainwreck right now.

“Such a shame," you sang. "I’m a sucker for a shoulder steak.”

You could feel Alastor’s look of disbelief on the back of your neck as you headed for the shower.

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“Fuck,” the brush was now thoroughly embedded in your hair.

Alastor’s shower was glorious. It had faucets on the walls and the ceiling with a list of modes and temperature settings with titles of different rainstorms. The lights were on a dimmer, and the floor was warmer for your toes when you stepped out. The glass encampment was the definition of luxury.

But the soap.

It smelled of the deep woods, it smelled of Alastor, and now it smelled of you.

Rosie must have brought over all your new clothes for they hung in the armoire - Alastor must have moved his stuff for you. You had to give it to her, she had outdone herself this time.

For the first time in weeks, you changed into your own clothes - a black romper complete with a red sweater overtop. The cashmere cut off just below your chest, highlighting your hourglass shape and thin legs. You wished for your red lipstick to bring it all together, but sadly, your makeup was left behind.

Then came trying to brush your hair. Lifting your arms over your head was a struggle. The stitches were healing nicely, but your skin still pulled against the silk of the sutures. Plus, the knots that accumulated over the two weeks you were basically unconscious made brushing your hair incredibly difficult. Now, the brush was stuck, like a child with a piece of gum entrapped in their hair.

You debated just heading out into the kitchen like this, but the humiliation you’d get from Alastor might just kill you. You debated summoning flames to burn it out but didn’t want to lose all your beautiful silver hair - which needed a re-dye. You debated summoning scissors from the Void to cut it out, but then you’d have to cut it all so as not to look ridiculous. So, you stood in the bathroom and tried to unravel the matte with your fingernails.

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

“Food is…” Alastor stopped mid-sentence, his hand flying up to cover his mouth.

You made eye contact with him in the mirror, your face turning as red as your sweater.

Great, that’s it. You were done. Goodbye, cruel world! It was nice knowing you. You tried to think of something to say, to explain yourself, but instead, the words came out in a jumble.

“I… arms… can’t… pain.”

Shut up. Shut up. Shut up.

He dropped his hand, his usual neutral smile plastered across his face.

“Sit.” He commanded.

And you obeyed.

He summoned a chair from the Void facing the mirror. Carefully, his claws raked through your hair and draped it over the back of the chair. And then, he picked through the knot on your head, pulling the hairbrush easily free.

“Thanks…” You tried to stand, but Alastor’s eyes cemented you to the chair.

“Stay,” he repeated.

Taking the brush, he ran it through your hair.

Alastor was brushing your hair.

“You don’t have to…”

“My mother had hair much like yours.” The demon interrupts you, his voice soft, his eyes swimming in memories.

You froze, your gaze finding the countertop. You couldn’t look at him. It was hard to look at him - especially after last night. God, you spent hours in bed thinking about it, too gitty to sleep...

“Although yours is much, much longer,” he chuckled before his mod turned sour. “There were days when father beat her so bad she couldn’t raise her arms over her head.”

You swallowed dryly, that thing in your chest twisting about itself.

“She would ask me to brush her hair for her. It was the one act of kindness I was within my power to offer her.” He dropped the brush and began partitioning your hair to braid it. You had assumed Rosie did that. Not Alastor.

You felt yourself relax into him. You sighed in pleasure as Alastor's claws practically massaged your scalp. It was a heavenly feeling, his touch attempting to relax you as the knot in your chest wound itself around and around.

“I know what fathers can be like...”

You couldn’t explain more without telling him. Were you going to tell him? Tell him who you really were?

He knew you were an Angel, but he didn’t KNOW. Could you trust him with that information, with that part of yourself you had been running away from for the past few decades? Could you face Alastor and tell him the truth? He had saved your life but could you trust him with it?

Part of you wanted to tell him, but the other held you back.

You knew Alastor, but you didn’t really know him. Not this gentle, hair-braiding, housewife version of him. This version of Alastor came out of nowhere. You didn’t expect it. You didn’t know what to do with it. You didn’t…

DING!

“Alastor, what smells so good, mister?” Rosie’s voice filled the apartment. “Where are you, sweetheart? I have your new suit for Lucifer’s visit!”

Your head whipped around so fast, you nearly ripped a stitch. “Lucifer’s visit?”

Rosie turned the corner, “How is… Oh!!” She threw her bags at Alastor and gathered you in a tight hug. “Oh, my tomato, we’ve been worried sick.” She peppered the top of your head with kisses before stepping back. She held a finger in front of you. “If you ever do anything like that ever again…”

“I’ll find a way to raise you from the dead and kill you myself.” You repeated at the same time as she did, having heard this mantra before.

“I don’t doubt you will Rosie,” you grabbed her hand and squeezed.

“And you, Mr. Voodoo Man,” she pointed to Alastor. “You ever have your shadow kidnap me from my house again, you’re next.”

Alastor tipped his head before crossing his arms over his chest. He had moved the bags to the bed, placing them neatly. He was still speckled in blood, but he had washed his face and arms of the red crust.

“So,” you started, eyeing Alastor in particular. “Lucifer’s visit?”

“It isn’t important,” Alastor answered too quickly, waving you off.

“You don’t think it’s important that my…” you caught yourself, “The King of Hell is coming to the Hotel after being away for years?”

You had heard rumors of what happened after Lilith left him, collected via comments by Charlie over your time at the Hotel. He had snapped: gone into a monumental depression befitting the overly emotional Angel.

Lucifer was always the softie, the easily breakable one. He cried over spilled milk and laughed at even the most terrible of jokes just so your feelings weren’t hurt. He was a big, squishy boy with a heart two sizes too big. You had tried to find him after you fell but to no avail.

“No,” Alastor answered coolly. “Because you aren’t going.”

Rosie’s eyes darted between the two of you.

“I haven’t seen him since I…” Since you basically helped kick him out - don’t forget, you were once a naive Heaven do-godder, too. Well, you technically weren't in Heaven when it happened, but you never did anything afterward to remedy the situation. “I need to see him.” You had to know he was alright.

“Uh-uh!” Rosie stepped in. “He takes one look at you, and everything you have worked for will be over!”

You tried to ignore the questioning glare Alastor was shooting the two of you.

She was right. Vaggie and Charlie might not have recognized you, but Lucifer surely will. But you had a plan for that.

You got to your feet without a word, wincing slightly at the pull of your stitches.

Alastor took a step towards you, cutting you off from the bathroom exit. His eyes hardened to steel as he towered over you, his relaxed demeanor replaced by a stiff board.

God, what’s with him and doorways!?

“You can’t even stand without pain.”

“I’m not a glass doll, Alastor!” You countered. “I’m an…”

“An Angel, I know, darling, you keep reminding me,” a muscle in his jaw ticked.

You gritted your teeth, the anger bubbling under your skin. He really wasn’t giving you a choice this time, but you didn’t back down easily.

“Go with her,” Rosie offered. She was leaning against the countertop, her chin in her hands like she was staring at something amusing, a big ol’ grin plastered across her face.

“What?” You scrunched your nose in confusion.

“Go with her, Alastor,” Rosie repeated. “If you don’t want her going out on her own then escort her to the Hotel.”

Babysit me, she means. Like I’m a fucking child.

“I’m not going to the Hotel just yet,” you corrected.

Rosie raised her eyebrow.

“The Mark of the Covenant.**”

“Oh my stars, tomato, you said it yourself you didn’t even know if it worked!?”

“Explain,” Alastor demanded.

“It’s a mark of the flesh which is said to hide you from Angels.” You turn to Rosie, “And I know for a fact that it works. Cain used it to hide from God after he killed Abel.” You know because you were the one who found him. “I just don’t know if it will work to hide an Angel from an Angel.” You turned back to Alastor, whose eyes were practically on fire. “And I’m going, with or without you.”

Alastor shared a look with Rosie, their eyes having a silent conversation only they could decipher. Alastor eventually nodded, “Rosie, check her stitches. We leave in an hour.”

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Rosie hummed as she examined your wound. It was an odd sort of comfort, one you missed more than you cared to admit.

If someone had told you the day you fell that this woman was going to become like a mother to you, you probably would have laughed in their face.

Your first meeting with the Overlord hadn’t gone too well. Falling from the sky in a heap of blood and black feathers, you almost landed on her and took her out. It was late, the streets of Cannibal Town were deserted. The Overlord, after getting over her shock, had debated eating you, but then you unfurled from your black cocoon, and she saw your face - like a defenseless child. She scooped you up and hid you away in her Emporium until Carmilla Carmine came.

She was the cold to Rosie’s hot. You were strung up and interrogated - honestly, her reaction was reasonable. You were the enemy. Weeks, you were tortured before they figured out you wouldn’t break. You weren’t a stranger to torture and had endured far worse at more powerful hands.

Then it was Rosie’s turn. She cleaned you up, fed you a hot meal, introduced you to Jasmine tea, and gave you a new set of clothes. She cared for you in a way no one ever had before.

And you cracked like an egg.

You told the Overlords who you were and what had happened. They didn’t believe you until you summoned your fire to prove it. Even then Carmilla was suspicious. After that, they didn’t know what to do with you. You didn’t want to go back and, actually, Heaven didn’t even know you were there.

So, Rosie found you a place to stay and a job at a coffee shop, and taught you to blend in as a Human Sinner - even helped you find a way to magick your blood to bleed red. Everything was peachy until the first Extermination. Then you let your true colors show. You were furious.

That’s when you approached the Overlords with your idea. Your idea turned into a full blown, multistage plan - that the two women fully supported. Step one: become the Shadow.

Now, here you were, sitting in an Overlord’s bathroom, held together by duct tape and glue, not really sure which step this had included.

“So, when were you gonna tell me?” Rosie beamed. The Overlord pushed a finger into your neck. Pushed a bruise.

Shit.

You examined the damage after you got out of the shower. The black and blue bruises were like a trail of breadcrumbs down your neck, outlining a path from your right ear to your collarbone. And you didn't have your makeup to cover them up.

“Tell you what?” You decided to play dumb. You winced as you tugged the shirt back over your head, the bubbles of anxiety filling your chest.

“You and Alastor.”

You choked, flipping your hair over the bruises. “Excuse me?”

“Romance! C'mon, dearie, details, details!" She sang.

You checked the corners of the room for Rolf, but it seemed he was giving you your privacy. Thank the Lord, because if Alastor heard this you would actually die.

“There is nothing to tell,” you pushed away and went in search of a pair of socks. Well, technically...

“Oh, dear, trouble in paradise?” She took a seat on the bed, her feathers swaying with the breeze drifting in from the open balcony doors.

“There is no paradise, Rosie. Alastor, he...” God, how do you explain what you were feeling. You hid your face in your hands, your cheeks burning in embarrassment.

Honestly, you were confused. God, you wanted Alastor. You knew that; your body had been quite clear about that from the beginning. But romance?

“I see this has been a topic of tension for you,” she nodded, her smile never faltering.

Oh, she was trying her client shit on you.

“Don’t do that,” you snapped. “I ain’t a Sinner coming to you for relationship advice.”

“I’m merely makin' an observation.” She shrugged.

You huffed, sitting on the bed next to her, pulling on your socks and a pair of red sneakers Rosie bought for you.

Wait…

You looked down at your outfit, then at the clothes hanging in the armoire.

“Rosie, why is my new wardrobe completely red and black?” You asked through gritted teeth.

Alastor’s colors. She dressed you in the fucking Radio Demon’s signature colors.

“Red looks good on you,” she smiled. There was definitely a double meaning there.

“Rosie…” You warned.

“Look. That first day Alastor was back, he wouldn’t stop talking about the new daime at the Hotel. Then, what do ya’ know, there you are, standing right before us! I saw how he looked at you in that old, stingy red dress. Like you were… well, an Angel."

“In all the years I have known Alastor, he has never been interested in anyone. Never married. No romantic interests. Not even a casual hookup. He barely likes to be touched. Then you came along, and he’s practically falling all over you."

“You should have seen him after you were hurt. He begged me. Begged me to help you. He was seconds away from falling apart himself. I have never seen anything like it."

“The past two weeks, he hasn’t left this apartment, ya’ know, except to hunt down witnesses.”

“Witnesses?” You scrunch your nose in confusion.

“Oh, tomato, Alastor shut down the broadcasts but there were Sinners on the streets watching the whole thing. He’s been hunting them down one by one to protect your secret.”

What!?

“When you collapsed the second time he stopped eating, stopped sleeping completely. He blames himself ya’ know? He told you Velvette wasn’t a threat. Yet the bitch nearly killed ya’!”

That’s right… That night on the balcony he told you Velvette wasn’t much of a fighter - he told you to be weary of Vox and Valentino. You did let your guard down in the fight. You underestimated her…

“I’ve been staying here in the guest suite just to take care of him!”

“I didn’t know any of this…”

Rosie cupped your hands in hers. “He tells you he cares through his actions - ironic for a radio host, I know! Hell, he’d never actually tell me this, but I know he’d die without me.”

She laughed before her tone turned more serious. “I’m not telling you all this to persuade you, tomato, but I can see that you're scared."

You shot her an exasperated look.

“You’ve spent the entire time I’ve known ya’ runnin’. You’re so guarded, so selective of who you let in, that when someone sneaks by without you knowing, it terrifies you. You suspect the worst. I don’t blame ya’, after the stories I heard regarding the men in your life… Alastor’s afraid too, ya’ know?”

Your ears perked up at that.

“His father killed his mom and then shot himself. That kinda thing changes a person. He closed himself off, never let anyone else in…” She smiled. “Letting people in can be terrifying, but it can be the most amazing thing. You've been runnin' for so long, sweetie, aren't you tired?”

The last time you tried something like that, it ended with Vox sticking his tongue down your throat. It was disgusting, and you were miserable. The only good thing that came of it was the information you collected regarding Voxtek technologies and Crim.

But was that romance? Honestly, you had no idea how it was supposed to feel. This was completely uncharted territory for you!

“I’m not good at that kind of stuff, Rosie. I could never do what you do at the Emporium. I…” You pulled your hands back before taking a deep breath. “He doesn’t even know who I am…”

“Oh, sweetheart,” she pinched your cheek. “Is that what you're worried about? Come here.” She pulls you into a hug. “If that’s all that’s holding you back, then you have nothing to worry about. I know, and I love you even more for it.”

“Thank you, Rosie, but if he knew...”

If Alastor knew why you were sent to Earth; if he knew what happened because of it; if he knew why you were in Hell now... Fuck, the only one who knew everything was Rosie. Yes, she accepted you - Hell, she adopted you - but she hasn't once tried to kill you, hasn't once tried to trick you and take your power for herself.

If you opened up and showed that part of yourself - of who you really were - what would happen? Despite everything he said last night, would he still want you?

And that... That truth is what scares you and has made you want to run all these years. You've been so hurt before in the past, so absolutely crushed, that opening that door again and letting someone in was terrifying.

Last night you had incidentally found yourself in that position, but going forward...

"He doesn't even know about the plan. He doesn't know why I'm here and not in Heaven. He doesn't know what I did or what I took from E..."

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

“Ready?” Alastor turns the corner, and your attention immediately snaps to him.

All the anxieties and worries drop out of your head at the sight of him.

The demon stands tall in a new all-black pinstriped suit - a red undercoat peaking through. Your fingers itched to pop open his jacket, just to see how it hugged his slim waist, how it accentuated his broad shoulders and drew your eyes downwards.

He had on a tie instead of his usual bow tie and somehow that was the most scandalous thing about his new fit. You imagined that tie wrapped around your wrist, how you could use it to pull him down to you, to get him to lean into you like he did in front of the elevator that day he promised to be the one to kill you.

God, you wanted to see him try, just to feel his fingers on your neck again.

An air of dark sophistication clung to him as he strode over to you, his usually tossed hair pulled back in a short ponytail at the back of his head, highlighting the sharp angles of his jaw, bringing your eyes to his teeth.

Alastor was an irresistible blend of old-world class and modern menace.

You watched his lips as he bent down and held a hand out to you, a shiver running down your spine as the demon purred, “Where to, my darling?”

Your eyes settled on his outstretched hand.

God, how did this demon have this much power over you? How could he command the beat of your heart, the air in your lungs, the butterflies in your belly with a simple smile?

Alastor had a hold over you that you couldn't explain.

His magic curled outwards, wrapping itself around yours and whispering against your skin. His power sank into your bones, and suddenly, the whole world felt whole again.

Maybe... Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to stop running, just for one day...

You were breathless as you answered, not entirely sure when the wind had left your chest. “I.M.P.”

This was really fukn long, I apologize, but I grabbed some from 10 that had to go into 9, which made 9 long and 10 short. Sorry!

*Yes, this is a Supernatural reference lol.

**Mark of the Covenant is a play on "Ark of the Covenant." Thestral's magic system is based on actual biblical references (e.x. her aliases on Earth in chapter 6 are all badass women from the Catholic Bible) I’m not a religious person, but I’ve done a lot of research for this, and it’s been fun :)

-> Chapter Ten

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tangyswriterstudio · 6 days

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Can I ask for headcanons of Jamil Kalim Ace and Deuce with a reader who’s like Aladdin? With a whole monkey familiar like Abu too if you’d please!!

The reader gets chased by fancy pants snobby rich students on the regular by pickpocketing them either himself or with the help of their familiar, stealing food from the cafeteria and parkouring around the school to escape… they grew up in the scalding sands too probably wears a really worn out second hand uniform as well since the reader isn’t well off

bwah i started on this so late im so sorry like im literally watching study guides while witing this.

STREET RAT! scarabia, adeuce x reader separate! a/n sorry for late reply 😢 and u should listen to one jump ahead when reading reader is in scarabia

KALIM AL ASIM

-Sometimes you'd be running from snobbish rich people after pickpocketing from them and Kalim would be right there next to you running aswell!

-You guys first met after you stole some expensive chocolate from him while you got your pet monkey to distract him. (Bubu im not creative)

"Bubu! Where are you-" You yelled before Kalim appeared infront of you holding the monkey with a few scratches, and... chocolate?! Bubu quickly hopped back to your shoulder.

"Here! You wanted these right? I have plenty! Lets share!" He beamed. It confused you. Was this guy.. being serious??

-Expect a new uniform just for you with a little note that says

"Lets be friends!! - Kalim c:" to which you deadpanned at.. you stole from this guy regularly.

-Whenever jumping from building to building trying to escape gets tiring, count on Kalim to pop up uncontrollably flying his carpet..

"Wha-Whoah...Whoah!!! Gah-!" Trying to balance yourself on the unsteady carpet gripping onto Kalims shoulders for dear life.

JAMIL VIPER

-First met when you stole a fancy looking gem and before you could wander off, he gripped your wrist stopping you from leaving. Giving you a look of disdain he shakes his head like a disappointed mother.

...Did you know this guy..? He treats you like a little kid whenever you steal.. However, he'd never rat you out.. which confused you.

-The first time he saw you swiping from the cafeteria, he ended up paying for your lunch sighing.

"Don't you have food? Or something to make?"

"...I don't have money for food and I can't cook."

-From that day on he started making you lunch and even teaching you how to cook with ingredients you steal

"Mm! Thif ish sho goof!" Eating curry whilst talking to Jamil to which he looks at you with shame.

"Close your mouth when eating."

ADEUCE i really wanted to post this so i put them togwthwr

-You got Bubu to swipe a chicken sandwich from Ace's hands which caused him to chase after Bubu, dragging Deuce with him.

-Once they found the monkey passing you the sandwich they felt conflicted as they watched you eating so happily with your familiar, yet.

"Oi. Your monkey stole my sandwich." he points accusingly at Bubu who blows a raspberry in response which only annoys Ace further.

You decide to use your ultimate charm since you knew you couldn't escape from a guy who does track and a guy who punched his housewarden..

A cute innocent facade. You tilt your head with a small smile on your face. You can see the struggle on Deuces face trying not to fall for it while Ace seemed unfazed but in the end he sighed.

"You.. can have it... But! You owe me one, yeah?" cringing at his own words.

-After that Deuce would occasionally come to your dorm with a few treats for you and Bubu enjoying the smile on your face.

-Whilst Ace would just pinch your cheeks really hard if you swipe anything of his.

#twisted wonderland #twst x reader #tangy!#twst wonderland #x reader #twst fluff #angst #fluff #scarabia #kalim x reader #kalim al asim #jamil viper x reader #jamil viper #ace trappola x reader #ace trappola #deuce spade #deuce spade x reader

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ozzgin · 1 year

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Hi it's me again.

I wanted to ask you if you could do a yandere baki characters with a pregnant reader because i love the concept. If i could request some characters i would ask for Retsu because he's the perfect husband : he's responsible, he can cook, he's perfect 😍. Katsumi because he's a family man, and as a yandere i'm pretty sure he would baby Trap you and you can't forget about yandere supportive grandparents. Hanayama would be the protective daddy's baby girl and he would spoil you so bad. But please whatever you decide to do, avoid doing Yujiro cause there wouldn't be much to write about this immature man.

I would love if you could come up with something from the start of the pregnancy until the first moment with the baby after labor. But i understand if it's to much to write

I hope this request will inspire you. Thanks for reading this, bye 👋.

Sure thing, I think you picked the perfect characters for it. I might’ve included Biscuit Oliva, but I’m horribly uninspired for the yandere part of it. Might update it in the future.

Yandere! Baki Characters x Pregnant! Reader Headcanons

Featuring Kaiou Retsu, Katsumi Orochi, Kaoru Hanayama. And a heavily pregnant reader!

[Baki Masterlist]

Kaiou Retsu

Retsu has never been one to think hard about lineage. He himself was born and raised in a temple, without any known biological relatives, and nonetheless has built lifelong bonds based on loyalty and respect. Yet something about having his own offspring is intriguing and tempting. The idea itself wouldn’t be as attractive if it wasn’t for the fact that you’re part of the equation. Yes, that’s what makes it so special. Not the fact that he’s passing his genes, but that in doing so he’s further materializing his connection with you.

These thoughts come to fruition when you hand him a positive test. He looks at you with a serious, determined expression, but you can guess from the shaking hands just how overwhelmed he is. There’s no greater privilege than being a father to YOUR child. He offers you a deep bow and vows to become the best father figure you could ask for.

You try to tell him that he can take it easy, but this man stays true to his word. You look outside the window one day and see him doing his usual training, except this time he’s wearing headphones. Listening to music? As if! He got himself some parenting audio books in order to maintain his physique and improve his knowledge on the topic. Your fridge is overflowing with leftovers because he cooks several meal courses at once, just in case you suddenly crave a different dish. You’ve been approached by officers on the street and had to explain that the man stalking you is your husband, and he’s just worried you might get hurt on your grocery shopping trip. You sigh, exhausted.

A newly found sense of purpose floods his being upon holding the newborn. There it is, the concrete, ultimate proof of your love. The reassurance that you’ve chosen him, out of all the men out there, for this experience of a lifetime. Don’t worry, he will never forget it. He will spend the rest of his life demonstrating his devotion and adoration to you. You won’t regret your decision. Ever.

Katsumi Orochi

Katsumi has a complex relationship when it comes to family dynamics. He has known both the tragedy of losing a father and the joy of having one in his life to this day. He’s been plagued by grief and love at the same time and so for him, the image of a father becomes a labyrinth of feelings. Except that he’s not wandering alone, but with his darling (Y/N) by his side. His blindingly bright guide and love of his life.

When you surprise him with the news, he feels as if all pieces of the puzzle click together and he’s finally found an exit to the maze, an answer, a purpose. Naturally, being a father holds different meanings to different people. To him, having a child means that your fate has been joined with his. Whatever the future holds for you must now include him, soldered safely into your plans. Oh, what a blissful occasion. You’ve given yourself to him entirely and he will make sure to never break the trust.

You didn’t think he’d care for all the small details, but he does. He’ll be right next to you during all appointments. He’ll be holding your hand when you’re sick and unwell. He’ll be scribbling furiously and taking notes during the parenting classes you decided to attend. He wants to know everything and be part of everything. And you’d be fine with it if it wasn’t for the equally overzealous in-laws. The Orochi family has you under permanent surveillance, nearly worshipping the ground you walk on. You’re overwhelmed.

His hands carefully wrap around the fragile, soft body of the infant. Katsumi marvels at the size and lifts it slightly, in order to be able to view both the baby and the mother. His eyes narrow in a dazed smile, gazing at the sight in front of him. His family has taken many forms, volatile through time, expanding and shrinking. In this very moment, however, it’s this. Just you, him and the proof of your bond. He won’t allow anything else to interfere.

Kaoru Hanayama

Hanayama is very proud of his father as a yakuza leader, but never fully approved of the way he carried his duty as a parent and husband. He wants to prove that he can be a fearless, hard-hearted kumichou without stripping his kindness to his friends and family. Especially after meeting you, he’s convinced he could never have the heart to upset you in any way. The two driving forces in his life are the honor of his family and (Y/N)’s happiness.

And this oath might soon extend and bring everything together at once. When he hears your announcement, he closes his eyes briefly and pictures it. Unexpectedly, the meaning of family has been fulfilled in every way possible. He’s not afraid or nervous, in fact he’s welcoming it with open arms. He feels almost nostalgic, similar to when he inherited his father’s title and became responsible for his Group. He asks for the ceremonial cups to be brought, together with the best sake. From parent to child, he raises the small cup for his second sakazukigoto and you return the gesture with a solemn smile. You sheepishly remind him that you can no longer drink alcohol and he bows to apologize, flustered.

Hanayama will make sure that everything is at your feet. The whole branch has now been tasked to provide to your smallest wishes and desires. Not only are you his life companion, but you are gifting his Group with a new addition and he wants you to be aware of your importance. Sometimes he might become a little melancholic, wishing he could ask his mother for advice on how to proceed. When that happens, you hold his hand firmly and remind him that you’re just as clueless and you will figure it out together. Truly, what a blessing you’ve been in his life.

When the newborn child is placed in his arms, Hanayama can feel his knees weakened by emotion for the very first time. Not only is this small human his own blood and flesh, but a part of (Y/N) as well, serving as a promise of devotion. You’re all his and now he has a permanent reminder of it. He chuckles, slightly regretful that he can no longer parade you around with an obvious belly. He feels you tug at his sleeve. “Have you told Kizaki?” You ask, fatigued. “I told everyone, actually. They’re all outside.” You cover your eyes with your arm, not wanting to imagine the sight. Dozens of yakuza casually hanging out in the hospital yard. Welcome to the family, I suppose.

#baki #baki the grappler #baki x reader #yandere #kaiou retsu #katsumi orochi #hanayama kaoru #baki headcanons #yandere baki

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gravityfallsreaderinsert · 19 days

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Mr. and Mx. Mystery

S1E2 - The Legend of the Gobblewonker

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In the kitchen was Mabel, Dipper and Y/N. The twins were at the table eating pancakes, really it was Mabel who touched the pancakes you made them, as you were at the stove making more for you and Stan. You finished and placed your share on a plate. Deciding to watch the twins have their fun, you leaned against the counter, plate in hand. You watch as the twins sat in their chairs, maple syrup bottles in hand.

"Are you ready for the ultimate challenge?" Mabel exclaimed holding a Sir Syrup bottle in her hands. "I'm always ready!" Dipper replied with just as much enthusiasm, holding a Mountie Man bottle. "Then you know what this means!" They both turned their bottle upside down in the air, mouths open trying to see who would get their syrup to fall first. "Syrup race, ahh!" They both shouted, cheering for their respected bottles.

"Go, Sir Syrup!"

"Go, Mountie Man!"

"Go go!" They both shout as the syrup in Mabel's bottle starts coming out faster than Dipper's. She then taps the bottom of her bottle, the syrup dropping first. "Almost... almost... Yes," Mabel coughed as the syrup dropped in her mouth and placed her bottle down. "I won!"

Seeing that Mabel won, Dipper put down his bottle and picked up the newspaper he had on the the table. "Hey, Mabel, check this out." He scoots closer toward her, leaning the paper over so she can see. Mabel's eyes light up from looking at an ad in the paper. "Human-sized hamster balls? I'm human-sized!"

"No, no, Mabel. This," Dipper then points to a different ad in the paper that was advertising a photo contest. "We see weirder stuff than that every day. We didn't get any photos of those gnomes, did we?"

"Nope, just memories. And this beard hair." Mabel then pulls out a tuft of white hair from her sweater. Dipper looks at the hair she’s holding in disgust. "Why did you save that?" Mabel shrugged.

"Mabel drop the hair..." Y/N told her, their face also holds an expression of disgust. She lets the grip of her fingers go, laughing as the hair falls to the floor. After the twins are done talking, Stan comes into the kitchen with his own newspaper in hand. "Good morning, knuckleheads. You three know what day it is?"

"Um... Happy anniversary?" Dipper questions, when he does you put your finished plate in the sink and exclaimed. "If it is, I didn't get anything, I have enough pride to admit that." Then Mabel shouts her own guess, "Mazel tov!” Stan then hits Dipper and Y/N on the head with his newspaper, "Ow!"

"It's family fun day, ya geniuses!" Stan walks over toward the fridge. "We're cuttin' off work and havin' one of those, ya know," Pulls out a carton of milk and takes a whiff of the inside, "Bonding-type deals." He walks over toward the table again about to take a drink of the milk, until you take it out of his hands and replaced it with the pancakes you cooked him. Dipper looked over at his Uncle and asked, "Grunkle Stan, is this gonna be anything like our last family bonding day?"

Stan and Y/N stood over the twins as the two kids were painting on counterfeit money, a bunch of finished one are hanging behind them to dry. You were guiding the twins on how to draw what was needed as Stan criticized them.

"You call that Ben Franklin? He looks like a woman!"

"I don't know, I kinda it." Once you said that, red and blue lights started flashing outside of the shank with sirens making you all turn towards the window.

"Uh-oh!"

Mabel shivered, "Ohh! The county jail was so cold." You walked over to where Mabel was sitting and rufffle her hair as you closed your eyes and sighed in content. "You have to admit though, being held together made us closer, sweetie."

Stan scarfed the rest of his pancakes down and placed his own plate with yours. He walks over to the table and wrapped his arms around all three of you, "All right, maybe we haven't been the best summer caretaker. But I swear, today we're gonna have some real family fun. Now, who wants to put on some blindfolds and get into my car?"

Everyone cheered, throwing their arms in the air until Dipper processed what Stan said, "Wait. What?"

After you and Stan put your suits on, he handed you another blindfold, you looked at it then toward his face in disbelief. You placed one of your hands on your hip and grabbed the cloth out of his hands. "When you mentioned the blindfolds I thought you only meant the kids." He chuckled, slapped both his hands on your shoulders and gave you a playful kiss on the cheek, "Trust me, you'll love it!" Y/N placed the cloth in their pocket and started heading towards the car.

The kids are already in the backseat of the car when you and Stan get there, their blindfolds on. Stan got behind the wheel and you in the passenger seat and tied your fold over your eyes.

It's only been a few minutes in the car, when Dipper feels uneasy. As he felt the pit in his stomach grow, Stan leaned over to play with the car radio, not looking at the road making the car swerve. Dipper mutters to himself. "Whoa! Whoa! Blindfolds never lead to anything good."

"Wow. I feel like all my other senses are heightened. I can see with my fingers." Mabel touches Dipper's face, he laughs as he feels her hands on his cheek until the car hits a bump in the road. "Whoa! Grunkle Stan, are you wearing a blindfold?"

Stan laughs, he leans back a little to look at the twins. "Nah, but with these cataracts I might as well be." he squints his eyes towards the front eye, hand over them, "What is that, a woodpecker?" The Twins screamed as you shouted Stan's name, all three of you feeling the car crashing through something.

"Okay, okay, open 'em up." Y/N and the twin take off their blindfolds, seeing the Gravity Falls lake in front of them. "Ta-da! It's fishin' season!"

"Fishing?" Mabel questioned as you clasped out hand together in joy walking over to stand in closer to the dock, "Fishing!" Dipper placed his hands on his hips and looked at his Grunkle in suspicion. "What are you playing at, old man?"

"You're gonna love it! The whole town's out here!" The twins looked over at the lake and low and behold it looked like half the town was enjoying a summer day on the lake. Whether it was one person or a whole family, there were multiple boats. Including Lazy Susan with a pan in his hand, asking the fish to jump in it, Toby taking a picture of a man who caught a giant fish, resulting in the man being blinded by the flash and falling in the lake and one boat had Wendy's family in it with Manly Dan grabbing the fish with his hands and punching them in the boat as his sons cheered. Stan took a deep breath as he took it all in and wrapped an arm around Y/N's waist bringing them closer, "That's some quality family bonding!"

"Uncle Stan, why do you want to bond with us all of a sudden?"

"Come on, this is gonna be great! We've never had fishin' buddies before. The guys from the lodge won't go with us. They don't like or trust us." Stan said as he made air quotations.

Y/N picked the kids up and hugged them tight, the two straining for air. "Oh, kids! This is gonna be fun! A chance to be together that isn't crime related." You then put them back on the ground walking back over to Stan, excited. Mabel turns to Dipper, "I think they actually want to fish with us." She whispered, looking over toward their great uncle and auncle. Stan walks over to the two with his hands behind his back. "Hey, I know what'll cheer you sad sacks up. Pow! Pines family fishin' hats. That's hand-stitching, ya know. It's just gonna be you, me, Y/N and those goofy hats on a boat for ten hours!"

"Ten hours?!" The twins shouted as Stan then pulled out a booked titled '1001 Yuk 'Em Ups'. "I brought the joke book." Dipper grabbed his head in agony, "No. No!" Mabel then grabbed Dipper by the arms and shakes him back and forth, "There has to be a way out of this."

Runs from dock, comes Old Man McGucket, "I seen it! I seen it again! Hoo hoo hoo! The Gravity Falls gobblewonker! Come quick before he scramdoodles away! Ha ha hoo-ah!" He screamed as he crashed into things and overturned a few others. When he stops he starts doing a dance and slaps himself, laughing. The twins walk over to the commotion and as they do Mabel puts her hands together and leaned her cheek on them. "Aw. He's doing a happy jig." McGucket grabbed Mabel by her arms and shouted, "No!!! It's a jig of grave danger!" Just as he did his son comes out from the cabin on the lake with a spray bottle. "Hey! Hey! Now, what did I tell you about scaring my customers? This is your last warning, dad." McGucket flinches from the water being sprayed at him. "But I got proof this time, by gummity!" He then motions everyone to follow him toward the end of the dock.

"Behold! It's gobbledywonker what done did it!" He exclaimed as he pointed at a boat that's been broken in half laying in the water. "It had a long neck like a gee-raffe, and wrinkly skin like like these two right here." He then points to Y/N and Stan. Stan was digging in his ear not paying attention as you looked at McGucket in angry, "I beg your pardon!"

"It chopped my boat up to smitheroons!" McGucket then points at the small island that's on the other side of the lake, "It shim-shammed over to scuttlebutt island! Ya gotta believe me!"

"Attention, all units. We got ourselves a crazy old man." Sheriff Blubs said casing everyone to laugh and Tate McGucket to shake his head and hold it down in shame. McGucket then holds his own head down as he walks away in sadness, "Aw, donkey spittle! Banjo Polish"

"Well, that happened. Now, let's untie this boat and get out on that lake!" Stan said as he walks over to his boat, Y/N following him. When you catch up to him, you see the twins talking to each other, "Stan, there's a chance the twins might want to go look for this monster..." Stan waved his hand at you, blowing a raspberry, getting in the boat. "They wouldn't want to miss this family bonding, trust me." As he said this the twins came over with smiles on their faces. Dipper wraps his arm around Stan's neck and said, "Grunkle Stan! Change of plans! We're taking that boat to scuttlebutt island, and we are gonna find that gobblewonker." The twins start to chant, Monster Hunt! Monster Hunt! Monster-" Then McGucket comes over standing behind them, "Monster Hunt! Monster-. Eh... I'll go." He says with his head down again.

"You dudes say something about a monster hunt?" Soos in his own boat pulls up on the other side of the dock. "Soos!" Mabel then walks closer to the boat to give Soos a fist bump. "What's up, hambone? Kapoosh! Pow! Explode! Dude, you could totally use my boat for your Hunt. It's got a steering wheel, chairs normal boat stuff."

"All right, let's think this through. You kids could go waste your time on some epic monster-finding adventure, or you could spend the day learning how to tie knots and skewer worms with your great uncle Stan and auncle Y/N! So, whaddya say?" As Stan is saying this, you watched the kids put on their life jackets and get on the boat with Soos without a single glance toward you or Stan. You folded your arms in front of your chest and frowned. "Stan... they left." You whispered as you watched the boat leave, turning to Stan who opened his eyes watching them go too. As Soos' boat leaves you hear twins shout, "We made the right choice!"

Stan grabs you hand, making you almost fall in the boat if you didn't catch yourself. You both sit down as Stan continued to watch the retreating boat. "Ingrates! Ah, who needs 'em? We got a whole box of creepy fishin' lures to keep us company." You both stare at the lure and shiver, Stan then slams the box shut.

~ Time Skip ~

"Traitors! We'll find my own fishin' buddies.” Stan then starts looking around the lake, a focused look on his face.

“But, what about us all bonding toget-“ Y/N didn’t finished their sentence as the boat was already speeding in some direction, Stan having found his target. "There's our new pals!"

"Now that we're alone, Rosanna, there's a burning question which my heart longs to ask of you." The man pulled out a box as the woman’s eyes began to fill with tears. “Oh, Reginald!” Before the man could continue Stan slows his boat down behind theirs and stopping.

"Hey! Wanna hear a joke?" The younger man was about to speak because Stan interrupted him, "Here goes. My ex-wife still misses me, but her aim is gettin' better! Her aim is gettin' better! Ya see, it's… it's funny because marriage is terrible.” You clapped your hands as you laughed. However the younger couple scoffed and rowed their boat far way from the Stan ‘O War.

“What?!"

You placed a hand on his back as you looked at the retreating boat, "Don't worry, Stan. I enjoy your jokes..."

"Look, when you're threading the line a lot of people don't know this but you want to use a barrel knot. That's a secret from one fishin' buddy to another. Heh heh!" Stan has his arm wrapped around a kid that's in a different boat, the kid looked extremely uncomfortable. "Uh I, uh who are you, exactly?" Stan then pats the kid on the head, Y/N was standing behind his confused as ever. "Just call me your Grunkle Stan!"

"Sir sir! Why are you talking to our son?! If you don't leave right now, I'm calling the police!" The mother shouts as she stands behind her son, making Stan let go of the kid. "Oh no you don't!" You pushed Stan behind you and placed your hands on your hip, leaning over towards their boat, trying to get in the woman's face. She backs up a little but still tries to stand her ground, "I will!

"Ha ha! Ya see, the thing about that is, Arrrr!" Stan starts the engine and zooms the boat in a different direction, almost making you fall.

"Go bother your own kids!"

Stan moved the boat towards the middle of the lake, looking defeated. You looked around the lake, seeing that most of the people and their boats are starting to pack up. You sighed, turning towards Stan and saw him leaning his arms on his knees, head in hands as he looked at his own reflection in the water. You moved over to sit closer to him and wrapped your arm around his shoulder. Stan looked from his reflection to yours, he sat up and wrapped his arm around your waist, the both of you now leaning on to one another. Moments of silence went by until you broke it.

"Hey honey, how you holding up?" You rubbed circles in his shoulder with your thumb, you felt his body sink more into you. He waved his hand, staring at the water.

"I just... I wanted this day to go well. I wanted us to bond with the kids, try to get them to see that we mean well, ya know. To show that I actually care for those like brats. I don't want them to think that we're just a couple of criminals." Y/N sighed and looked back into the water.

"Well, sure today didn't go the way you planned but we still have the rest of summer. So, we have time to bond with them and I don't think they see us like that all the time. Yeah, we have our moments, of course, but I don't think they see us just as that."

"Oh yeah? Ya wanna know what the first thing they did when they first got here was," he glanced over at you, raising his eyebrow. When he saw you nod your head, he removed his arm from your waist and put his head in his hands again. "They were debating on if they should turn us in to the FBI and jump out the window to escape and they asked an eight ball if they should or not... A eight ball, Y/N!"

Y/N removed their arm from Stan and folded their hands in their lap, looking down. "Oh, I didn't know... Well, even if they don't really warm up to us, we have each other still. But, I would still like to try and build some relationship with them and even after today I know you would too." Stan rolled his eyes and groaned, waving his hand at you. "Forget it, those little suckers chose to hang out with Soos instead of their own family. We don't need them," he pulled out a piece of wire and starting to try and tie it into a knot. "Like you said we have each other and fishing! Er, ugh, gah! Mollycoddling..." He complained as he failed to tie it.

"Oh, Stan..."

"Can you please tell me more funny stories, pop-pop?" You and Stan turned to see a grandfather and his two grandkids in a boat. They seem like they were having a good time together, much to Stan's and Y/N's annoyance.

"Anything for my fishin' buddies!" As the the grandfather laughs he pats his grandchildren on the head. Stan growls as he folds his arms over his chest, staring at the family. "Arghh!" Y/N gently placed their hand on Stan’s back, "Stan, just don't look at them."

"Pop-pop, I just weawized that I wuv you." Stan stands up and cups his hands around his mouth, "Aw, come on! Boo! Boo!"

The grandfather stands up in his own boat, hands on his hips. "Hey, there! What's the big idea?" The grandson then looks up at his grandfather with a pity expression and says, “Maybe they have no one who wuvs them, pop-pop."

"Yeah, well, I-I nahh! Ahhh." Before he could say anything Soos' boat speeds past the Stan 'O War soaking him and Y/N. You hold on to the boat to keep your balance as Stan throws his hat in the boat, puffing out in frustration as he sits down and sighed with his head in his hands.

~ Time Skip ~

As Y/N and Stan sat together in silence, you both hear Dipper's voice. "Hey! Over here!" The S.S Cool Dude pulls up next to the Stan 'O War and Dipper takes a picture of both Stand and you with his camera. You and Stan look at each other in surprise then back at their boat or what's left of it anyway. "What the kids? I thought you two were off playin' spin the bottle with Soos?" Stan said crossing his arms, trying to look like he wasn't happy to see them.

"Well, we spent all day trying to find a "legendary" dinosaur."Dipper began and Mabel continued. "But we realized the only dinosaurs we want to hang out with is right here."

"Save your sympathy! We been having a great time without ya, makin' friends, talkin' to our reflection-- we had a run-in with the lake police! Guess we gotta wear these ankle bracelets now, so that'll be fun." He said holding his leg up to show the bracelet. You wave your hand nonchalantly, "We'll just try and take them off later."

"So I guess there isn't room in that boat for three more?" Dipper asked.

Y/N looked over at Stan with a worried look on their face as they placed a hand on his shoulder. Stan looked at the water, then back up toward the twins, they both put on the custom fisher hats that Stan made them. Stan looked over at you, smirking, and nodded his head at the kids. Y/N laughed as they leaned over toward the kids, picking them up and placing them on their lap, both of them cheering. "You knuckleheads ever seen me thread a hook with my eyes closed?" Dipper stands up from your lap, pointing his finger at Stan, "Five bucks says you can't do it." Stan points back at him, "You're on!"

"Five more bucks says you can't do it with your eyes closed plus me singing at the top of my lungs!" Mabel exclaimed as she wrapped an arm around your shoulders and you warped your around her side, both you laughing.

"Kids, don't make a bets with an ex con-man." You chuckled as Mabel looked at you still laughing, "But that's what makes it challenging!"

"Plus, I like these odds!" Soos then in the boats, causing both you and Stan two look at him in shock, "Whoa! What happened to your shirt?" Soos puts his hand up and and shakes his head. "Long story, dude." Dipper then holds up his camera standing on one stand of the boat. "All right. Everybody get together, say fishing." the rest of you huddle together and smile and shout, "Fishing!"

"Fishing! Dude, am I in the frame?" Soos asked as the picture gets taking. You all then spend of the rest of the day enjoying each others company. Then as the sun sets you all call it a day and Stan starts to drive the boat toward the dock, all you smiling in content until the boat hits a bump in the water.

Dipper turned toward his sister and asked, "What was that?" Mabel looked at him with a smile still on her face and shrugged. "Mm-mm."

Underwater, the real Gobblewonker swims under the Stan 'O War and eats one of Dipper's cameras.

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FIRST-LOVE JEONGIN!

first love jeongin headcanons!!

18+ ONLY!

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SFW!

first-love-jeongin who isnt the one to ask you out! you actually asked him out as you were sat watching a movie, something you do on a weekly basis cuddled up venting and watching comedies or horror films.

first-love-jeongin who pretends to not be scared of horror films everytime but still jumps, and the 100th time he did so, you let out a gentle laugh of fondness and confessed you found it so cute when he did so, expressing your wish to kiss him everytime you see him lightly pout after the jumpscares.

first-love-jeongin who is shocked and asks if you really mean it, leading to you confessing to him. he immediately gets that cheeky innocent grin he has forming on his face as you hum, leaning in to kiss him.

first-love-jeongin who considers that to be the start of your relationship, although nobody officially asked, as you start seeing each other more and go on dates, holding hands walking through parks or tsking silly photos at photobooths (yes he has one in his wallet of you kissing his cheek. no he wont ever confess that to the boys).

first-love-jeongin who eventually asks you to be his official girlfriend although it was meaningless as you knew you were each others already. he is romantic about it, bringing flowers and a small promise ring to slide onto your finger with such delicate movement.

first-love-jeongin who cherishes you, the time you spend together, and the memories you create through photos of your time together. he wont tell anyone else, but hes a big softie when it comes to you. the boys are a little jealous he shows you affection, but ultimately they know you make him happy and that makes them happy to see their maknae so in love.

first-love-jeongin who gives fleeting kisses when coming or going, holding your hand in his when sitting anywhere, leaning on your shoulder when the day has exhausted him, or attempting to cook you food (he definitely asks minho to help him practice cooking the meal beforehand).

first-love-jeongin who wants you to meet his family after two months, although his younger brother teases him and asks you to help him study cause he hates it although hes good at it, and his older brother takes photos of you both when you dont suspect it, although he will use them for black ail if you dont remind him to delete them after he sends jeongin them.

BONUS!

first-love-jeongin's mother who sees you as the daughter she never had, surprising you with meals, clothes, jewellery or anything that may be your hobby. i imagine his mother would love to spemd time with just you as often as she can, going shopping or getting coffee. she is your second mother, of course.

first-love-jeongin's friends who tease him by headlocking and rubbing his head whenever they catch him admiring you with a fond look on his face, eventually relenting as he whines that theyre just jealous.

first-love-jeongin who loves hugs! and dedicated hug me to you when he decided to write it.

NSFW!

first-love-jeongin who isnt your first time, but you are his. this leads to you guiding him the first time and helping him find his confidence, explaining what makes you tick and squirm as he experiments, having free range of your body.

first-love-jeongin who enjoys seeing the light marks after kissing your neck too much (bonus if he was wearing lip tint), or seeing the slight crescent shapes in your hips from his nails after getting too lost in the pleasure.

first-love-jeongin who enjoys seeing you in dark lingerie, black, red, grey, or anything with rose patterns. he especially loves a set thst resembles the flowers he bought you when asking you to be his.

first-love-jeongin who eventually is more teasing and relentlessly, purposely bringing you to the edge to pull off and makeout with you until youre furthermore left breathless.

first-love-jeongin who definitely is a giver rather than a receiver. whilst he loves seeing you crawl up his legs to make his cock feel the most exquisite pleasure, he definitely prefers his head being buried between your thighs, your hair tugging as your nails scratch lightly at his scalp, eliciting moans from him that go straight through you.

first-love-jeongin who loves your breathy whimpers, therefore he experiments with pressing down lightly on your neck during makeouts, realising you loved it as he came to realise you loved his big hands on your body.

first-love-jeongin who will absolutely spank your ass from behind if thats the position you crave, enjoying the feeling of your velvet walls suffocating his cock whenever he does.

first-love-jeongin who loves any and all positions, but ultimately enjoys when youre both in the shower, hair soaked with the mist of the heat from the water steaming the glass panels, pressing you against it. (bonus points if he records from outside the shower to watch alter when getting off, enjoying seeing your tits pressed against the glass, suffocating the poor panel).

BONUS!

first-love-jeongin who loves red. by this, i mean he will absolutely die if you suggest red wax to be used the next time you land in this predicament. and boy, does he love the way the wax trickles slowly down your chest to your stomach before hardening. or even better, pouring it over your ass gently before you ride him, watching pieces of the wax break off each time your ass hits his thighs, eliciting moans from the boy.

first-love jeongin who will definitely use your pretty red lipstick to write his name across your lower stomach, watching in admiration as he draws a heart before smudging it ever so slightly as he pounds into you.

first-love-jeongin who enjoys filming your times together. however, he does it on a camera or phone that you share. you keep it hidden in a place only you both know, and it is filled with the filthiest videos and photos you two have ever taken during your relationship. from your first time being gentle, to the most recent of you quite literally melted into the sheets surrounding in red, red, red. (bonus if the phon or phonecase is red, this colour being your sign.)

first-love-jeongin who knows your sign to each other that you are willing and consenting, as well as verbak confirmation before getting into it, is wearing a necklace with a red gem at the end.

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mookymilksims · 5 months

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ULTIMATE Realistic Family Gameplay Guide

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Hello, everyone. I ran a poll on my channel for you all to decide on which realism guide you'd like to see next and Family Gameplay won. While I'm aware there are hundreds of family gameplay guides out there, and you'll probably have most of these mods already installed, what I think I can offer different are fixes to the EA code, and expansions on gameplay mechanics already included in the game, as well as a masterlist that has been extensively playtested for the last 6-7 years (still testing the newer mods though!). These mods have been run through Delphy's Dashboard, and have even caught conflicts and corrected that Delphy's couldn't catch.

We will break this guide down in simpler sections.

Children can series.

XML's, Tweaks, Tunings (Non-scripts). Special section for fixes.

Scripts and scripted objects.

This guide is also aimed at overall family play. I do not just think of new interactions for babies, toddlers, children, and teens. I also consider the parents. I've included mods for parents in different roleplay scenarios, as well as, single adults looking to create a family, so we will focus on some mods that can promote the family before the family is made.

I will also included a personal recommended list of lots you'd want to include in any world you play in for an ultimate family play experience.

Now that that's out of the way:

This can be followed alongside the youtube guide, we've got a lot of mods to get through so let's jump straight into it.

Children Can Series:

We will start with the most intricate install process. There are many children can mods. And many mods that conflict with each other. I caught all of them through Delphy's Dashboard, so you will only install the mods highlighted in this guide for the most optimal and conflict free experience. These mods are self explanatory but I'm going to explain why you want them at the end of this section.

CamKitty - Children can werewolf hunt.

kls77 - children can repair, tinker, and upgrade.

kls77 - children can time travel.

Bluegentsu - Children can use fortune cookie maker

Jonha - Children can use urinals.

Kap Children can series:

ONLY DOWNLOAD THESE MODS FOR COMPATIBILITY

can call services can check skills can cut and trans gems and ingots can do laundry can get mail can make nectar can read skillbook music can use sketchbook

OEM Children can series:

ONLY DOWNLOAD THESE MODS FOR COMPATIBILITY

can air guitar can chess can conjure apple no auto can feed cowplant (only if you have store cow plant) can hack can magic mirror can mermaid eat can microwave can neat trait clean house can photos-phonesmart can post forum can practice speech mirror can practice speech vanity dresser can solve hard problems

All of these mods enable features already in the game that children were unable to do. Each of these small mods brings back playability with children in very big ways. This also makes children much more independent so you won't always need an adult or teen around to take care of them. For example, children can now order pizza on the phone, or microwave food, instead of needing adults to always cook for them. You can roleplay more chores with children by allowing them to do laundry, this can also be roleplayed in a scenario where a parent isn't very consistent and the child has to be. This could create amazing stories for your gameplay. Without these mods, playing with children feels so much more restrictive. They feel like cute dolls you just send to school and forget about for a couple of hours. Allowing them more agency and free will for my gameplay allowed me to immerse myself more in their child years.

We are now going to focus on XML's, tweaks, and Tunings. These are all non scripts. This is also where I will include fixes. These are very lightweight mods that change what is already in the game and do not create gameplay lag.

Adoption Costs 5 k - I made adoption more expansive because I wanted to be able to feel this decision in game. Adoption isn't neccassarily free in real life. Between the paperwork, meetings, travel, and transitioning the children into your life this can obviously be very expensive. So this mod helps me roleplay this aspect of real life.

Arcade claw machine tweaks - Family fun center version. Arcades are extremely important for my family playthrough's, as it's one of the lots where I can put plenty of interactive objects for all ages. Including a little playpen for toddlers, that won't be out of place. This can also double as a traditional birthday party lot, with closed off rooms. From time to time I like to bring my families to these lots when I want them all to get out of the house together. So with this mod, it tweaks the prizes you can win from the claw machines, increasing your chances of winning a ton more stuff.

BlueGentsu

5% chance of teen mood swings - Makes the mood swings feel a lot more impactful when they happen instead of every other day. This is especially helpful for those who play on longer lifespans.

Skates - all enabled for pregnancy - does just as it says, pregnant sims should be allowed to have a little more fun.

No blowhorns noisemakers at Age ups - It's just annoying and buggy, so removing it altogether optimizes age transitions. This also makes the event seem a bit more realistic, while everyone just cheers and laughs instead.

Toddler's can turn off stereo - Combined with my NRAAS GoHere settings, which allows for inactive daycares to be possible, sometimes when a daycare staff puts your sims down to sleep, they won't turn off the stereo so you as the toddler will have to autonomously do it so they can peacefully take their nap.

Boarding school is expensive - Again, this is so the decision feels a lot more impactful in game. This can also be roleplayed as sending your child to private school when in a wealthy family, so the prices also make more sense for this.

Maid Costs 200 - As the title says maids will be slightly more expensive, this adds up everyday, and is for the purpose of this decision feeling more impactful. It didn't make sense for my poorer families to be able to afford a maid so this is a mod catered more towards upper middle class to wealthy families. I also combine maids with a butler as well, to give a more regal feel to the wealth your sims have obtained.

No Graduation - This is optional, if you use UC mod. This eliminates the graduation ceremony altogether, for those like myself who like to roleplay this event in game instead. By simply throwing a party on a fancy lot with formal attire.

Not just teens can prank call - Just made more sense to have this option available for everyone.

Student Services Booth mod unlocked - This can be used on High school lots as well. Especially when you turn on Summer Vacations, and send kids back to school the first day of Fall. Also, for roleplay Uni scouting events, so sim families can have a more immersive experience of browsing possible universities sims can be sent to.

More Festival Ticket Rewards - BG, SN, UNI version. Just like the claw machine this adds more rewards to win on festival lots. Makes working for the tickets more impactful.

No Auto tell ghost stories - This interaction has always annoyed me as it happens anywhere at any time. I like to plan activities almost like an itinerary when sending my sims to do longer events like vacations or simple camping trips in their homeworld. So specifically for camping, telling a ghost story with the family is a very fun activity to do at night before everyone goes to sleep around a campfire. It is where this interaction makes the most sense for me to use and leaves me excited to actually use it.

Studying is easier - I always thought the study rates of performance were super unbalanced. As I don't have sims study often when in Unni unless it makes sense for their character. And so this leaves an incentive to actually study during their free time outside of class as it brings more of a reward when it is done. However, the default rates of studying was too slow and easily took up all of my sims days. So I wanted to be able to study and be rewarded for that, while also having more time in my sims days to do things. So now I can study less often, throughout the week without the stress. I am including this in the family gameplay guide because your teens can actually study together in your homeworld which doesn't do anything for their school performance but does a lot of roleplaying study groups, since I have a homework mod that only takes 15 minutes to complete.

TwoFT Mama -

Auto Potty Training - does just as it says, this mostly helps townies, but for active households to do this on their own leaves you as the player feeling more immersed.

Better grades - Lowers the grade requirements making school a little easier. This is so while playing with UC it leaves teens and children more time to interact with each other outside of working on interactive objects.

Faster homework minutes - Reduces homework times to 15 minutes, saves up much more time in my child and teen sims days.

Fixes:

This is a smaller section for the non scripts, where I consider these mods to be complete fixes to existing EA gameplay that all the patch updates missed.

Auto Romance YA-Elder Propose going steady - This is a lightweight alternative to the NPC Romance script mod by YolkSims. While the mod was completely rebuilt from the ground up to be much more optimized, I went on a journey to find replacements to my current scripts folder that delivered what I was looking for. I found this mod. While this can go all the way up into Getting divorced. I stopped at going steady because with the Supreme AI mod sims can autonomously break up if they aren't on the best terms. This may also include divorcing, but so far it hasn't been too intrusive. Combined with the simler90 mod which includes attraction fixes, this makes romance a lot more fluid, performance friendly, autonomous, chaotic, but also predictable, aids in roleplaying, and is overall a great fix for townies and creating families with active households.

Read to sleep fix - A patch broke this interaction, so Danjaley fixes it. Without realizing it, you have another immersive gameplay mechanic for toddlers in the game. This interaction is very cute and I wouldn't believe it wasn't a mod, so I'm very happy this interaction was fixed.

Midlife Crisis Always - Adult life stages can be quite boring and monotonous. I play lifespans so long that when this event happens it's like a milestone for me. I think of it as a mini game, and try to fix everything that happens afterwards once my sim comes to their senses.

MissPat Better Playdates - Just as you may have saw in my Supreme AI playtest video, Townies will autonomously call and ask for playdates if both families have children and younger in their household. This was an EA feature, but it also got broken. This makes interacting with other families more immersive, and making children and toddlers friends much more realistic and natural in the game. For those who like to roleplay life long best friends in the game, especially.

TwoFtMama

Birthday Cakes don't catch fire - These fires are annoying and I use other mods that can cause chaotic fires randomly but REASONABLY in game.

No Curfew period - This is the only curfew remover mod that doesn't break changing clothes and dresser interactions in my game. I always thought the curfew mechanic in the game was a bit too much. Police officers wouldn't know where every single child or teen was at in the world. And sometimes, I like to take my teen and child sims out late for family events, teens on late dates, etc. With curfews enabled, police would still arrest them and bring them home, even though the parents were with them, then would have to wait for the parent to get all the way back home just to yell at them for being out late. This obviously made no sense. Combined with a punishment scripts mod, I can user direct punishments for things like this instead for a much more roleplaying and immersive experience.

Teens can take unpaid days off - This mod also made more sense and should've been included in EA features. Teens call off from work, and quite often might I add. So it helps me roleplay a more realistic teen lifestyle in game.

Now for the Final section we are going to focus on Scripts. Scripts typically do not conflict with each other but for this list some of them did. The compatibility patches and versions have been included so you don't have to worry. This is where most of you will probably already have these mods, but hopefully I introduce you to some bangers you never heard of before.

We are going to go by creator and then from A-Z for the misc scripts.

Arsil

Do Homework With - Adds the ability to do your homework with other sims the same age as your children and teens. This can make study groups more immersive, as getting homework done together will actually improve school performance the next day, but can be doubled with the UNI study together interaction the roleplay a longer study session period. These can be done in the home or the Library, which allows me to get more usage out of my Library lots and make a Kid/Teen section which is always fun.

Toddler Extra Activities - Adds a bunch of cute new interactions that toddlers can do like playing in puddles, mud, sand, eating snow, dancing, and even drawing on the walls if they have crayons in their inventory.

Arsil Futons - This is for more eastern themed family plays, but you can alternatively use these if you have a poor sim in the big city who can't even afford a bed. I typically transmogrify deco beds on the floor into this script object in game, you get a lot of creative and really fun gameplay out of this. But I wanted to toss this in here for my eastern simmers, if you don't already know about this, or you'd like to play an Asian household and make your gameplay a little more realistic. I'm definitely excited to rebuild my Korean themed Uni world I had before with these beds!

Arsil Napping Mats - These work exactly like the futons except for toddlers. It's honestly so cute. Outside of the crib and Olomaya's toddler beds, this is just another super cute way for Toddler's to fall asleep. The crib always seemed way too overbearing, and for those who roleplay toddlers aging but not yet into children, these other various options would serve you a lot better. Now for these mats specifically, I typically like using them in my inactive Daycare lots, but from time to time I'll use them in my active household's living rooms or play room, just in case I don't always feel like bringing the Toddler to another floor to fall asleep.

Arsil Low Dinner Table - Another really awesome mod for those who want to be able to roleplay better with eastern households. I always have so much fun with these tables and chairs, I've even converted some myself. One of my favorite general things to do is set the chair up in front of a TV and direct my sims to play video games. So they will be sitting on the floor and playing video games and it always looks super cute, so much nostalgia!

Arsil Limbo Mod - For the same reason I removed the autonomous ghost telling interaction, is why I use this limbo mod. Another activity for sims to do at various different parties. It's one of my favorite little events to host during a birthday party. It's seriously so cute!

FloTheory

Pay For This - Adds a mechanic where every time you change your baby and toddler diapers and give them a bottle of milk you will be charged 5 simoleons. It's such an awesome addition because when you think about it, diapers and milk should add up in real life. However, combined with the other mods in this guide, if you change their diapers and give them a bath using the store object, or give them a bath using The Sweet Simmer's mod, you won't pay for anything then. Which makes sense, sometimes you can roleplay already having diapers in supply. As well as Olomaya's toddler snacks and meals, you would shop for groceries and make the toddler whatever you have available in your fridge, but actually feeding the child those meals won't cost 5 simoleans because you already paid for the ingredients. So this interaction fixes the lack of realism with EA's diaper and bottle interaction. I find myself using all 3 mods at random, and it's always so fun.

Wedding Inactives - Adds the ability to have two sims in a relationship that your sims are friends with, to get engaged, and you can set their wedding party as well. This can give romantic stories with townies more user control. Since we are using tuning mods to make romance more autonomous, and stopped at going steady, eventually SP will push those sims to get married, but you can not only speed things up whenever you'd like, but you can also attend their wedding in the same way they attended yours! This gives the user another way to experience going to a party instead of hosting one like LN introduced. Idk about you guys but I love also feeling like a townie/NPC sometimes, it immerses me much further into my gameplay!

Weight Gain - Adds a random percentage of weight gain for pregnant sims during and after they give birth. Women's bodies are absolutley beautiful especially after giving birth, I always hear about those mommy curves that finally come in for so many women, while you can choose to go to the gym and work this mommy weight off, I imagine myself keeping it probably for most of my playthrough's. It's just always made sense that this should happen, our bodies can change forever after giving birth and so I'd like to roleplay that kind of wholesome realism in game, too.

GameFreak

Advice interaction - Adds a new social interaction with custom moodlets when you can ask for and give advice. There are several different kinds of advice you can give, with many random prompts, and a reasonably timed moodlet that you'll get after the interaction. While this can be applied to general gameplay mods, I'm including this in the family gameplay because there are just way too many roleplay oppurtunities you can have with this one. Siblings or parents giving romantic, career, etc advice. Friends, lovers, maybe a lover asking for romantic advice on how to sweep your sim off their feet? It adds a lot more roleplaying elements that can really help you the player put a story together. I've always had a gameplay style where I generally know what I'd like to happen but I go with the gameplay and can change the plot at will, so the gameplay has to reflect many more possibilities.

Smartphone Dating - Is a smaller mod that just adds the dating app from the computer onto your phone. I personally love to roleplay like this is Tinder for my sims. I always felt the dating app should also be available on sims phones like in real life, and it gives us some things to do when out and about or bored at home!

JunJay

Everyone Clip coupons - This, again, should've been available in the game already, it can be quite fun to shop smarter, even if you aren't poor per say but money is getting kind of tight. I know large families that do pretty well still love using coupons so I've included this mod.

Online Center - Adds a brand new scripting interaction to the PC which makes so much more sense. You can shop online for groceries, books, pets, relics, bots, consignment, potions, etc. You can check weekly events, which means you can disable the newspaper and still get those benefits. Read E-sim news. And probably my favorite, there is a new Simbook (Facebook) feature! Your sim will basically scan their timeline and comment on other townies simbook's, and you'll actually get slight relationship increases with random sims you already know, and you can even meet sims you haven't met already through this feature as well.

Study Skills Online - Adds another interaction to the online center where you can study any and all skills. Instead of having to go out and buy the things you can study them for free right from your pc at home. I typically use this interaction for my teen sims to improve their basic school skills as an extra layer of work for them to do for school. Outside of studying, creating books titled their class projects and etc.

Lizcandor

Potty Training - Adds a new interaction for toddlers to play in the toilet and use it instead of always using their potty training potty.

Independence GoHere Compatible - Adds the ability for toddler's to use stairs! Always exciting! But you'll have to keep an eye on those little rascals a bit more, which is always more realistic!

Mintbeehry

Mint Makeup - Adds a new interaction for children and toddler's to play with makeup. And some very silly makeup masks that will go over the kid's face when done. I used to play with my mom's makeup all the time so it brings back memories for me, I think it's a super cute interaction for you to experience with your sims families!

Fidget Spinner - Adds an interactive fidget spinner object that can go into your sims inventory and taken out and be played with for a couple seconds. I think these are super cute for kids to win at festivals and arcade lots so I included it as it can be combined with savvier seller mod to actually shop for it on these lots.

MonocoDoll

Remove Shoes - Another really great eastern culture gameplay mechanic or just for your more cleanly families with a mud room. Either way, you'll have plenty of fun with this mod installed for realism.

Government assistance - Adds just what it states for your sims. EBT, health insurance, Child support. It's super realistic and adds so much more depth and mechanic to your gameplay. You'll actually be able to roleplay your poor families without having to get creative. Make a side chick a baby mama to a wealthy sim who cheated on his wife, etc. Tell some crazy stories, this mod will certainly help you with all of those scenarios.

Olomaya

Hang out, Children and teens - Adds an interaction where children and teens sims will sit down on the ground and talk, laugh, etc. It increases their relationships, and can be quite a large group. I used to have the all ages version, but I think seeing teens and kids sit on the floor faired out much better in my gameplay than seeing adults. Pick which ever version you'd like, though.

Toddler Bed - Adds a functional single bed for toddlers to the game! I've planned to convert many sims 4 toddlers beds using this scripted object so we have some more variety, but for now the options available for it are so adorable. It's got one bug, where you can only enter the bed from the left side I believe, but other than that it's a much needed mod for more realism, especially for those toddlers that just turn 3 and 4 in your game.

Activity Table - Adds a crafting option, and serve snack option to the activity table. The crafting increases the painting skills but uses glitter as a prop instead. For toddler's and children, so they can both play and eat snacks at the table!

Coloring Book - Adds functional coloring books that are portable!

Smoking - Fixes Cmoney's smoking mod, optimizes the scripts, fixes the animations, adds a sitting animation, moodlets work much better, adds new custom moodlets. Also adds a vape. But most excited, this adds the ability for teens to buy fake ID's for tobacco products. I also use the fake ID's to roleplay my teen sims getting into bars and clubs. As they can actually order from the bar, I like to imagine they were able to slip passed security.

Student council - Adds a really fun almost mini-game interaction to a new student council option for teens in high school. And a new interactive board. It may not be everyone's flavor but it makes highschools a little more interactive outside of UC. See also PheobeJay's cheerleading mod for another interactive mechanic for teens and YA in UNI!

The Sweet Simmer

This is where most of you probably have these mods, so let's just do a basic checklist of all the mods you do or don't have.

Animation World

Children Can care for their little siblings

Family Kiss

Biggest Little Mod for Toddlers

Children and Toddlers can follow

Toys Are More Fun

Peek-A-Boo and Hug Toddlers

Toddlers can ride rocking rider

Replaced child hug

Toddlers can pick up easter eggs

Toddlers can sit on couches and chairs

Toddler can ask for things

Toddlers can catch butterflies and pick flowers

Outdoor activities for Toddlers

Toddlers can sit on sims laps

Toddlers can learn to walk alone

More Baby Interactions

More Toddler Interactions

Functional Baby Carrier

Pick Up Toddler Fixes

More Pregnancy Interactions

So obviously all of these mods MASSIVELY Overhaul family gameplay with babies, toddlers, and children in the game. Not only does it fix EA mechanics, but it also compliments and expands existing mechanics, and then adds even more. You'll probably never go back to regular family gameplay again after these mods. You might only have a couple so consider getting all of these mods listed above!

Twinsimming

Acne Mod - Adds acne to the game, and can randomly have break outs. This suits this theme mods list as puberty can be quite strange. This also effects adults though, and adults still get acne. I mean not me really but y'all be easy.

Dirty Laundry - Again, I think cleaning and have a family just goes hand in hand. This mod adds more custom moodlets the longer you go without washing your clothes. It's how it should've been in the game, to really incentivize you to get that laundry done.

Growing Pains - Is a great addition to family play. Whenever anything significant sad or angry happens to children and teens they will go through a time in their life that will deeply affect them (almost traumatize them in a way). Divorce and breakups, etc. It makes what story you tell with those sims more impactful on their lives.

New Scholarships - Adds new scholarships to the game, I also consider UNI to be an integrated part of Family life in the Sims 3. I love going off to Uni with my sims I watched grow up since birth. This mod just adds more ways they could get in to those Universities.

Tooth Fairy - Is a cute little mod that adds a tooth losing mechanic, it feels like it always should've been there. With custom moodlets that will make you know your kid sim is growing up.

Now we are going to move onto misc Family gameplay mods, these are from various creators where I don't have more than one of their mods installed!

All Adults carry - This is a mod that allows all adults to carry children. It was originally a feature in the sims 3 with the firefighter career, but Puddingface made it possible for all adults to pick up and carry kids. This adds another roleplay element, as sometimes I like to direct my parents to carry their rowdy kids to bed if they aren't listening and staying asleep.

Clean House for Everyone - This mod just makes the ability to clean the house for everyone. Originally this mechanic was only avilable for neat sims, but I find I have neat sims without the trait, and slobby sims who eventually wake up and want to get their house together. So it's a pretty convenient mod. The sims will autonomously be directed to every dirty object in the lot and clean it all up. This is pretty useful for those larger family homes who can't afford a maid or a butler or can, and you don't want to sacrifice a trait slot just to be able to clean your house.

Cherry Toddler interactions - This is another script mod that adds some pretty fun interactions into the game that combined with all the other scripted toddler interactions makes the game an abundance of choices you can do more with toddlers. Things like talking with another toddler, exploring around, having a bottle to themselves, and even eating pet food from their bowl.

Ferris Wheel - This adds a new scripted object ferris wheel, you can actually ride it. Combined with all the other store content geared towards festival lots (roller coaster, carousel) this is another really fun object for your family's to go crazy on in game. It adds a custom moodlet once you've finished and it's super cute.

Icarus Scolding - This adds a new scripted mechanic where you can user direct punishments to your child and teen sims now. This is what I meant earlier with the removal of the curfew mod. If you still want to catch your teens sneaking out it can actually make more sense. Now you can do all sorts of things for your stories and gameplay. Kid didn't clean up their room like you asked? Send them to the wall. Not doing their homework? Ground them from all electronics. You get it.

Lyralei Journal - Not quite like the other journal mod, your sims won't actually write anything to publish like with buzz's notebook mod. But they will get custom moodlets after writing a passage. I like to roleplay this as a diary for my sims and also sometimes extra homework for other classes they take. You'll get random whimsical prompts after they finish writing and you can only imagine what triggered that response from your sims (it's random so get creative). You can also hide the journal, and a new interaction where a sim can ask what you wrote. It's very cute and certainly worth the install.

Fairy Tale Books - adds more fairytale books to the game. Classic ones from real life. They are classified as children's books so you can read them to your kids at night. Makes a more relatable childhood experience for us simmers out there!

Mingos Option b - This adds basically an abortion pill to the game. You take it after suspecting your sim of being pregnant. While you can get an abortion for the enhanced hospitals mod this mod adds a CVS like experience where you can buy the pills from the grocery stores yourself or pretending you got a prescription to terminate a pregnancy. So it makes 2 ways you can get an abortion in game. I'm aware that some more mods that will eventually do this are currently being developed for the game, so this one might not stay in my mods folder after extensively reading through those future mods if or when it includes them. But for now, I think it's a great realistic addition for your gameplay.

Nona Breastfeed Baby - Adds the ability to breastfeed the baby. That's all. It's really cute and realistic, it's an older mod so you might not have heard of it.

I know I've already included a Lyralei mod but the Randomizer mod is a big game changer that shouldn't be ignored. It adds way too much random EA prompt mechanics that actually impact your gameplay and story. I've got all the modules. Things like combatting rumors. Giving Advice. Getting Sick. Power and water outages. Work and School related triggers and many many more.

Zoeoe Buzzler Scribbling Pad Fixed - This is an essential fix and script optimization to this older and most adored scribbling pad mod. This works like typing/writing on the pc except you'll write in the journal and it's portable so you can do it from anywhere. I love having my working and school sims get the most use out of this. You can also use this to replace the writing pc interaction if you're playing in an older time period that didn't have computers.

Ok! Awesome! So we got through all the family gameplay mods! Now when you stick around to the end of the video I can showcase to you what all of these mods combined are going to look like in your game! We won't get through everything because there are simply WAY too many scenarios to show and we would be here all day. So I'm just going to show you how a general gameplay session would go instead!

And just as promised I'm going to recommend you a list of lots you're going to want to have in any world to get the most out of your family gameplay!

The EP's we can combine in this Theme are Seasons, UNI (although this will be in another world entirely so don't worry about this one too much), Generations, Pets, Island Paradise, and Late Night. This is the ultimate pack arsenal combined that gives you so many more features and interaction for your Family gameplay. You do not have to disable all of the other packs, you're simply going to focus on the content and lots given by these EP's in the world you chose to play your family in. Also consider adding all of the premium store content you don't need the full sets, just the functional objects.

Arcade lot - For family events and date nights. Friends meetups.

1 Dive bar - for singles to meet and date nights. Friends meetups.

1 Sports bar - for guys nights or date nights. Bachelor parties. Friends meetups.

1 Dance club - for singles and date nights and girls nights. Bachelorette parties. Friends meetups.

1 Gym - Consider adding a playpen to a toddler/child care section for those busy parents. Friends meetups.

1 Library - Consider adding a toddler playpen section, a child and teen section for homework, and a computer lab. Friends meetups.

1 church - This can double as your opened Masoleum RH, and a pretty place to get married. Friends meetups.

1 functional Movie Theater - Does not need the Theater RH rug. Use the premium store content. For family events and date nights. Friends meetups.

1 Consignment store - With savvier seller objects to buy cc deco and furniture. I use this to roleplay changing around my bedrooms for when my sims age up. I don't put everything I have in the store obviously, but I do buy some things to include in the build.

1 Bistro - Open up the RH and use Ani's Business as Unusual set. For singles, family events, and date nights. Friends meetups.

1 Diner - Same as above, more afforable and relaxed eaterie. You don't have to open up every RH, but you should focus on the ones your active family will be working in and going to school. So for schools, that would be 1 elementary and 1 high school.

1 outdoor picnic/camping lot - For in home vacations, family events, and date nights. Friends meetups.

1-4 festival lot - Could be broken up into several throughout your town, one for each season. This makes these lots more optimized and you can decorate more cc into these seasonal themed lots without worrying about overloading the lot and crashing during season transitions. For family events, singles, date nights. Friends meetups.

1 Pool lot - For everyone, and parties.

1 Fancy banquet lot - Can double as an exclusive lounge, for wealthy family events and fancy parties, can also add casino objects.

1 big park - with a playground.

1 small park - with another playground and cat and dog park.

1 pet store - using store content.

1 pet clinic - Using ATS3 pet clinic set, Pet Vet career, and a second hospital RH combined with Pet diseases mod to make the lot functional, and also adding UC.

1 art gallery - consider adding an easel room for art class, a mini winery (for paint and sip date nights), and a savvier seller gift shop, to gift to your date or friends or for yourself.

1 Fishing spot, with rentable IP boats - For those fishing trips you'll take with your kids and make memories. You can also add this lot to your vacation worlds instead.

1 CoffeeHouse or Java Hut - For singles, Friends, dates during the day. Teens and parents.

1 Laundromat - For families without the laundry objects in their home.

1 Opened up Spa - With store and script objects combined for a more luxorious experience and extra custom moodlets.

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ros3ybabe · 1 year

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Updated* Current Goals/Habits I Wish To Achieve 🎀

I have added and removed some daily goals and habits from my first posted list, so I thought I’d post an updated list of my goals and habits!

Workout 20+ Minutes Daily

Daily walks OR 10,000 steps a day

Drink 100oz of water daily

Read 30+ min or 10+ pages daily

Skincare routine AM and PM

Journal AM and PM

Make bed every morning

Study a language 10+ minutes daily

Sleep 6 - 8 hours nightly

Practice a hobby 10+ minutes daily

The two languages I am currently focusing on studying are Spanish and Japanese, the two languages I love the most. Once I get more comfortable with Japanese, I do plan on picking up Korean, as that is my third favorite. I used to self study Japanese for two years and even took a university Japanese class but had to stop and haven’t picked it up. Spanish is useful for where I live and I also think it is a beautiful language, and I’ve taken university classes for Spanish but due to my personal situations at the time, I wasn’t successful in those classes. I do currently have my Japanese textbook from my previous class as well as two Spanish textbooks from my previous classes.

Some hobbies I am trying to get back into is drawing and reading, and I am looking into starting some other hobbies such as crochet, cooking, scrapbooking/bullet journaling, painting, photography, learning sign language, and as I mentioned, language learning,

If anyone has any language learning (self study) tips or resources, tips and resources for any of the mentioned hobbies, or any general motivation or encouragement you want to share, please feel free! It would be greatly appreciated!

I know realistically I will not accomplish everything I listed every single day but the goal ultimately is to make an honest effort and keep my priorities in line with my daily actions. I am going to consistently work on myself and guide my daily routines towards progress and productivity while still giving myself the rest and recovery I need.

Thank you all!

Til next time, lovelies! 🩷🤍

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sgtcosmo · 9 months

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sunshine - simon riley x reader

cw: none! only pronoun used for reader is 'you'

this is just a short n sweet lil blurb of simon being in love with gn!reader, including some lyrics from black friday by tom odell because i think of him whenever i hear that song :') initially i was going to turn this idea into something angsty and sad but i ultimately wanted to indulge in some fluff instead. enjoy!

simon riley is a silent lover.

he's not one for pda. sure, he'll guide you through a crowd of people with his hand firmly entangled with yours, or he'll come up behind you and place his hand on the small of your back when someone's getting a little too close to you for his liking, but that's about it.

you know he loves you through the glances he gives you. the way his eyes follow you as you do whatever it is you're doing. the way you can see the faintest smile get painted across his face when you make eye contact with him.

simon riley is a silent lover.

of course, he'll mumble "love you, s'much." into the top of your head as you curl into him under the covers at night, though he prefers to show you he loves you without words.

he memorizes every little thing about you. how you like your tea in the mornings, how you like your eggs cooked, what sizes of clothing you wear, what pisses you off, and what makes you smile.

god knows he wakes up before you every morning, even if you have an early start to the day. he's always there when your eyes first flutter open to the gentle morning light, placing your favourite mug onto your bedside table filled with tea, made just right.

simon riley is a silent lover.

so when you're sitting across from him at the dining table of your shared flat, eating your eggs that he made for you and rambling on about what happened while he was gone on his last mission, he rests his chin on his hands and just stares.

he takes you all in. your disheveled hair, your shirt collar hanging loosely around your neck, the sleep still weighing your eyelids down slightly, and the smile on your face as you explain something to him.

he looks at you and thinks, "you look so pretty."

"pretty like the sun."

you are simon's sun. not just because your smile is blinding, warm, and welcoming. not just because you warm him up with your hugs on even the coldest days. not just because you can banter with him using fiery comebacks that eventually cause you two to break out into laughter.

but because you light up his formerly somber life with your presence alone. you light up the lives of everyone who has ever had the pleasure of meeting you. you are the light in the darkness. simon had no idea that someone in this life could ever make him feel this way just by existing, but now he knows. because he has you.

simon had no idea that one person could come along and fill his life with the most vibrant shades of yellow he has ever seen.

simon riley is a silent lover.

so as he sits there and admires you, your smile radiant as ever and adorning his heart in a cordial hue of gold, he decides that he could watch forever while you shine on everyone.

even if it blinds him in the end.

#simon ghost riley #simon riley x reader #simon riley x you #ghost cod #simon riley #cod ghost #cod x reader #ghost x reader #simon ghost riley x reader

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atorionsbelt · 1 year

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royjamie headcanons i’ve loved seeing so far:

brazil is too far for 2 codependent guys to handle so roy joins jamie, keeley (and barbara!)

as a result roy and jamie end up taking real vacations alone together during the off-season

the club has more international matches where jamie always plays roy’s tour guide and sightseeing together becomes their thing

phoebe makes them matching tie dye/bracelets

roy gets phoebe a bike and they both teach her

phoebe and jamie connect wonderfully and he lets her do his makeup/nails/braid his hair

roy is a good cook after helping raise phoebe, enjoys homemaking balanced meal plans for jamie’s training, and shares a whole other language with stepdad simon in the kitchen

roy and jamie have tea time after training and just talk and share more personal things they haven’t really told anyone else, since they share an intrinsic understanding of their baggage

jamie’s things gradually accumulate in roy’s home with every passing overnight training (a poor excuse), one day he’s accidentally moved in entirely and roy lets him

jamie steals roy’s shirts/hoodies/joggers, him dressing in black transforms into a positive tone

roy invites jamie to infiltrate his yoga nights

they almost always keep in contact whether it be shoulders touching, hands or feet under the table, etc. roy isn’t much into pda and jamie meets him in the middle

jamie is koala lap-sitter cuddle climber level clingy and it is warmly welcomed, just like roy giving him minimum 5 ft of distance indoors

roy never gets sick of jamie wanting talk to him and share fun facts/memes all of the time

when roy and jamie stop hiding their relationship, the media don’t take it seriously and call them brotherly/paternal

the team already assumed they were together before it even happened. my favorite is colin’s “so windmills wasn’t a euphemism?”

jamie makes fun of the fans by saying he has a daddy kink, but then it’s not quite so funny anymore because [censored feral activities]

subverting the expectation that roy and jamie would instantly start their relationship with the rough/kinky dynamic (which is all good and fun), they instead begin gently and slowly to set up securely exploring those interests with time

roy and jamie do couples therapy to healthily cope whenever adjusting to big life changes together

roy waits out in the car for moral support if jamie ever visits his dad at rehab, and is fiercely protective and angry on his behalf

trent crimm is trusted to write press releases for them, as well as individual biographical novels

jamie changes the world by being the first out bisexual player

jamie has owned a roy kent chelsea jersey for years and now wears it with pride (and eager encouragement)

jamie convinces roy to grow his hair back out a bit again

jamie/roy propose to each other at the kebab shop or in amsterdam under the windmill

jamie chooses chelsea as the club he ultimately retires in as a tribute to roy, or spends some time there before finally finishing home at richmond

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ZackSephWeek Day 8 - Free Day!!!

I present to you: a deleted scene from Pastya Bedtime!!

“Ooh! How about this one, pal."

With a sunny smile illuminating his face, Zack pointed to yet another image on the page—the thirteenth one, if they were keeping track—and that smile continued to shine blindingly bright as he glanced up at him in search of approval.

Approval that, frankly, was not found, given that an exhausted headshake was his response.

"Zack..." he started tiredly, but the amusement was more than portrayed through the smirk budding on his lips. "For the thirteenth time: I don't mind which pasta you cook. If you think the Alfredo looks appetizing, then cook it."

“Ah, but is the Alfredo with broccoli what you really want?"

Sephiroth ran a hand over his face.

"Okie doke!" Zack said in understanding, turning back to his recently purchased copy of Penne For Your Thoughts: The Ultimate Guide to the Perfect Pasta Dish and flipping the page. "Alfredo is no-go."

"Did I not just agree to it?"

"Nope! You said if I found it appetizing."

"And?"

"And it's YOUR birthday, Seph! I wanna make what you want."

"And if what I want is whatever you choose?"

"Then you better believe we're gonna be here all night, bud."

Sephiroth couldn't help but give way a small chuckle, shaking his head at his friend's sheer display of obstinance and resilience. Some things truly never changed, never could falter.

"C'mon, bud!” Zack pressed, blue eyes continuing to roam over the option. “Don't worry about me! You know I'll eat anything under the sun!”

"Yes... that I frighteningly do know.”

"Good! Then just tell me what kinda pasta you want, pal. Just tell me and I'll make it."

Silence reigned for a moment, and Sephiroth continued to smirk. “And how am I supposed to choose when you purchased an entire cookbook?"

"Simple! Just tell me what your favorite is."

Sephiroth shook his head again.

"Oh c'mon, pal, just tell me your favorite! I can do it! Really. I went out to the store and literally picked up every ingredient in the book. Like… every one. I think the store clerk thought I was a loon.”

Sephiroth shook his head harder. "

“...I'm afraid that was unnecessary."

"What? No it wasn't!!!” Zack protested. "You said you loved pasta, so I wanted to make sure you had your favorite—“

"Plain."

"—…and, yknow… Wait. Pardon?"

"Plain," Sephiroth repeated, an almost resigned dip in his tone as he folded his arms. "Plain spaghetti with salt."

Zack blinked—blinked about three times, for that matter, maybe five—and it was clear that he suddenly felt quite sheepish standing beside an open cookbook of elaborate, sophisticated pasta platters when all he needed was a store-bought box of noodles and some sodium chloride.

"...You mean, that’s your favorite? Plain ol' spaghetti with table salt?"

Sephiroth’s expression said it all; a sincere, unmistakable honestly shimmering in those silver-skimmed emerald eyes.

Annnnd Zack thought maybe it wasn’t so bad to take the reins after all.

“Okay! New plan!” Zack laughed, shutting the (now) completely useless cookbook with purposeful puntuctation. “Howww about we do try one of my old favorites. Sound good to you, pal? Just, y’know, so we don’t waste the ingredients!”

…Okay, maybe that was just the Angeal inside of him talking.

Maybe.

Probably.

Regardless of the reason, Sephiroth’s response was one of piqued curiosity, the slight movement of his silver brow lifting alongside the shame in those jade irises.

“…Oh?” he hummed, most intrigued. “And what would that be?”

Grinning, Zack had already begun making his way over to the freezer, flinging over the hefty metal door in search of the most homey (and potentially smelly) item in his arsenal.

“How about I make an old Gongagan favorite? Piscine Pasta!”

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who do you want to win blue lock vs who will win?

Depends on your definition of winning. If it's the original stated outcome of one of them being crowned best striker, then I'm rooting for Rin or Barou. I think it'll be Rin.

In writing, there's a guiding principle in creating characters: have them start the story with a strong want (e.g. become the best striker), but end the story by giving them what they need (e.g. the friends they made along the way).

So, more abstract, but here's who I think will get what they need rather than what they want:

Isagi: wants to be Japan's number 1 striker. Will become Japan's number 1 player, the heart of its national team. Subtle distinction; Isagi starts off as the character that least knows what he wants or how to achieve it. But that's where I see him going. He's never going to be a pure striker IMO, but he will get that validation and stardom he craves, fulfilling him.

Bachira: wants to play like his monster tells him to. Needed friends who understood and accepted him. Since Bachira has actually achieved this already, that's in part why we haven't seen as much of him in the main manga in the last few years. Ditto...

Chigiri: wanted to find an excuse to give up football. Needed the courage to get up and keep running, since that's what brings him joy and satisfaction. While he's achieved this too, it comes with the caveat that his ACL may tear again. So I think for Chigiri's story to wrap up nicely, he'll have to uncover what brings him satisfaction outside the pitch (my money's on him becoming a physiotherapist).

Kunigami: wanted to be a football superhero. Needs to be himself, playing under his own personal values. It's hard to know what direction they're going to take his character, but ultimately I see him returning to his original vision with some key change. Very possible he'll flip to being a defender. I'm ambivalent about this, but I'll let Kaneshiro cook.

Nagi & Reo: these two are hilarious, because they have very distinct visions that get them to the same destination. Reo wants to win the World Cup, but needs a treasure that he earns for himself; Nagi wants to stay by Reo's side forever, but needs to become independent, realising his own worth and ingenuity. While they haven't achieved this yet, I think the answer for them has to be within each other, unless Kaneshiro's really taking us for a ride. We're in for a whole lot of miscommunication until they work things out.

If you meant NEL? Bastard Munchen wins ⚔️

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hii! omg I’m so excited to ask for a request with timmy. There’s this kind of video called ‘waking up with y/n (celebrity)’ so she’s an actress and of course tim sneaking into their routine as a couple and just sharing fun facts about them. I think they are absolutely the couple that started being besties, like they are hilarious, cringy and always being funny with each other. So excited to read everything, pls no pressure and take your time <33

house tour

hi lovie!! I was afraid I lost this but i found it at the bottom of my drafts so whew ksjdsk but I’ve worked hard on this so I hope y’all like it!! just a fluffy house tour and all cute and nice house stuff which I got too much into the writing/research

just a lot of fun, house tours, kinda showing off, just tim embracing the fruits of his labour, we know home boy works hard so he deserves a nice space to relax after all that

husband! timothee chalamet x wife!reader

genre(s): fluff, slice of life, domestic

warning(s): none really, sex joke if you squint, G rated nonetheless, tooth sickening fluff

word count: 1.8k words

You open the door early in the morning to welcome the crew in. Architectural’s Digest has always loved your style not only in fashion but also in the rare snippets of the interior design of the places you lived in. They’ve messaged you for years, always politely declining in name for privacy, but perhaps this time was right.

“Hi there. Welcome Architectural’s Digest, and everyone watching! I’m Y/N L/N-Chalamet.”

“And I’m Timothee Chalamet. And welcome to our humble home! Come on in, come on in guys.”

The camera pans through your spacious doorway, adorned in modern yet slightly boho chic fashion in your abode. Elements of you and Timothee were equally sprinkled all over the decor and atmosphere of the house, making it your home, your escape away from the world.

“We’re away from home a lot due to work, but whenever we are, we make it count.” You say, looking and showing the crew around as Timmy trails behind you like a wide eyed puppy.

Immediately greeted by the living room, designed intentionally to entertain and welcome. With plush, upholstered couches and loveseats surrounded by minimalist yet artful paintings and sculptures, it’s become the ultimate rest and relaxation for you both and guests alike.

Jumping into the couch next to you, circling his arms around you and nuzzling his nose against your neck, which causes you to erupt in giggles.

“Ah, it tickles- but we love decompressing and coming home after long days to just really recharge and get some rest. I’ve fallen asleep into deep naps here so many times!”

Showing records of Kid Cudi to the exquisite library collection you had both assembled together from your own book inventories, it truly was a place that blended you and him.

The camera pans towards your spacious dining room with several chairs around the dining table, before showing the island that encompasses your kitchen, made to entertain and host parties often.

“Ever since we got this place, we’ve had family and friends come over really often. In fact, my mom loves this place so much she’s usually here at least once a week!” Timmy chuckles warmly, eyes softening at the mention of his beloved mom, and you can’t help but smile with him.

“Tim’s become a better cook in the months we’ve moved into this place too which is awesome.”

“I can cook up a nice lasagna too, if you guys are hungry.” He offers jokingly, much to the amusement of the visitors filming you both.

The next room over is close to the stairs, yet you guide the crew into the room as you rotate the door knob and enter a modern office.

“Now this is my personal space, to answer emails, read scripts, communicate with my team who makes all my work possible.” Timothee explains as he walks around the spacious room and guides everyone along by his neatly arranged desk and ergonomic gaming chair.

The camera pans over to personalized nick nacks with Timothee’s interests and personality splattered all over, from the signed Kid Cudi posters, his acting awards proudly displayed on a shelf, his Paul Atreides doll and a framed painting he commissioned of you both on the eve of your engagement dinner.

“This door leads to my wife’s own office. We have our own space to do our work, but she’s just a door step away so I know I can spend time with her between our busy schedules.” He shares shyly as he swings the white door towards your own little office, smiling fondly at you as you march ahead of him to show your space.

“I really decorated this space to be a space for me, to be able to work on my writing and projects without distraction. I can separate my work life here and then relax and recharge in the other spaces of our home. With filming on sets, Timmy is away for long stretches at a time but sometimes he tags me along and it’s really fun!” You exchange a loving look with your husband, as if blissfully unaware and forgotten the camera and crew were present.

He sneaks a gentle peck on your forehead before taking your hand in his, leading you down the spiraling staircase as the staff follow you love birds into the basement level.

“Ok, so this is where the real party starts haha.” Tim retorts, rubbing the back of his neck with a mischievous grin.

A cozy entertainment space with plush, luxurious cushioned couches and loveseats sprinkled in the open space. He jumps into the massage chair you gifted him shortly after you moved in, an audible smack sound picked up by the microphone hovering over him, as the sound engineer couldn’t help but laugh.

“I said I’ve always felt like an old soul, but guess my wife felt I was an old man too so she got me this massage chair-”

“Hey! You always complained your back hurt and you wouldn’t stretch especially after long hours on planes, so I got you this as a surprise when you got back from press tour.” You correct him teasingly, snickering as you cross your arms as you watch him unfold and relax on that machination that cost thousands of dollars but was worth every cent seeing him relaxed.

“This thing has been a huge help after long days at work. She’s the best thing to come home to and I’m so thankful for her.” He looks into the camera, shaking his head with a smile so wide it could blind you.

“And you are the best thing to come into my life, mon cher.” You can’t help but tear up, as the crew swoon and squeal over your cuteness, but you pull him up from the massage chair, wanting to wipe away that giant pout on his face as you walk over to the movie room.

An in-house movie theatre with a magnanimous projected flat screen that reached ceiling to floor took over the room as you opened the sound proof door, presented with leather movie house chairs with inclines, massage options built in, and own cup holders not only for you both but for guests you’d invite over.

“I’m in love with film, and love watching things over and over again at the comfort of my own home, but Timmy is so patient to accompany me here sometimes.”

“We host our own movie parties here too, whether it be mini premieres or replays of classics on top of a themed birthday party.”

Back to the open space was a dance floor with a sparkling mirror ball, light up dance floors, a dj booth and stereo speaker system, and an island booth and bar with sleek high chairs.

“The party continues after watching the movies/tv shows or we have chill jazz nights here like last week.” Timmy explains as he shows the space around.

“Let’s head back upstairs to see our guest rooms and the master bedrooms as well.” You tilt your head back upstairs before everyone follows behind you.

A quick few cuts shows in the camera of the minimalist, sparsely decorated guest bedroom with a brand new full sized mattress, light grey goose down comforters and thick memory foam pillows.

“Sometimes my sister Pauline sleeps over, or my parents come over even if they don’t live that far off either.” He comments fondly at the mention of his family.

“Now let’s see the master bedroom, saving best for last hey?” You don’t miss Timothee’s rather suggestive look hidden from the camera that you can’t help but giggle and roll your eyes at. You made sure any sex toys and anything insinuating non-PG, 18+ content would be hidden from prying eyes in your storage room.

The master bedroom you shared with your husband was a perfect combination of you and him, your interests and personalities blending into one from the furniture, colour scheme and aesthetic picked out. A California king sized bed was surrounded with a dresser on either side, lamps chosen tastefully.

“One thing we’re most proud of, before we show you the balcony and open space patio we have are our walk-in closets.”

“I know there’s a dividing sliding door between our closets, but you always sneak in and wear my clothes too.”

“You borrow my stuff too, you always say you have an extended wardrobe.”

An ornate, almost baroque aesthetic of cream and beige surrounds your well lit walk in closets, maintained with dehumidifiers and separate temperature controls for the vintage, collectors items that can cost over a thousand dollars easily, before a separate corner for your more day-to-day, common clothes.

Your jewelry, accessories and shoes lined up in neatly arranged shelves sparkle under the chandelier you handpicked, mix of costume jewelry with the custom pieces Timmy gets you for birthdays, anniversaries or even just-so gifts (which you scold him when he spends on rather expensive things without consulting you even if his next movie salary dwarfs that easily), but you’ve arranged it in a way that you don’t show everything in your house to gather suspicion or interest from robbers.

Past the divider was Timothee’s side of his walk in closet, the basic design of the space identical to yours yet his clothes were so distinctly him that you couldn’t blame yourself from borrowing his pieces almost as a silent declaration that you were his and he was yours to the world. It was like shouting from the roof top when you would smell his cologne on the shirts and hoodies you’d wear from his closet.

Familiar pieces such as his Heaven shirt, his Glossier hoodie, his thrifted sweater, his signature Haider custom pieces in well-preserved stands that kept them wrinkle free.

Your bedroom on the other side opens up to a picturesque open balcony that presented amazing views of Manhattan, the city that you loved so much.

Finally, you finished your house tour with the open space in the green grass of your balcony, with oak trees full of leaves falling as they turned orange and red, hints of autumn seeping through.

“It’s so cozy and warm here, its spacious enough in the city that you can get away and block away any noises from the traffic outside.”

“Would you guys be open to getting a pet here maybe?” The AD producer asks curiously, admiring the view in front of him.

“Who knows? We’re conflicted on whether to get a dog or a cat. Tim’s more eager to get a dog while I was more of a cat person.” You reply.

“We’d probably get both but who comes first is a sensitive topic!” He exclaims excitedly, hands swinging around in passion and you couldn’t be more in love with your dorky, artsy, passionate and intelligent husband.

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