This is @g0dwat3r's writing blog! I am a minor, so I will not do NSFW unless you commission it. That is for my own comfort. I am autistic, with dyslexia and discalculia. So, I beg you to be patient with me.
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Hi! Can I send an obey me ask?
Of course you can! Just make sure to remember that I don't write smut, please and thank you!
Oh my god. I literally can only think of one thing right now. And that is Obey Me. I need Obey Me requests so bad, it's not even funny ๐ญ
Reblog art guys. Seriously.
i dont hate you guys i swear i just have really shitty memory
I saw that requests are open, so I found a quote list and had an idea!!
โI had a nightmare about you and wanted to make sure you were okay.โ With Shamura? We know Shamura is something of a prophet, so they likely have dreams of the sort. What if they dreamt of their s/o dying(something brutal and painful of course lmao), and sought them out to make sure that it was only a dream? Jsut some nice hurt/comfort, if you will!
Thank you so much, and have a great day/night! :)
๐/๐ ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ : ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฒ ๐๐๐ง๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐๐ก ๐๐จ๐ง๐, ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐
๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐๐ฌ, ๐ ๐๐๐ฌ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ข๐ฅ, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ซ๐-๐ฒ, ๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐๐๐ซ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฒ(?), ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ "๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฉ๐ก๐๐ญ" ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ฆ, ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ค ๐จ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฉ.
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ
The bishops eyes slowly closed, drifting off into a much-needed slumber. The book they read slowly slipped from their slim phalanges and onto their lap. Their head rested back against their seat, comfortably laying against the soft velvet material of the cushion. The warm comfort of their library slowly faded from their mind, an image of you replacing it.
They smiled, a slightly toothy one at that. They happily walked toward you, slowly wrapping their arms around your waist and pulling you close. Soft kisses were peppered atop your head as they held you tight. Their grip was suddenly loosened, and they looked up in response.
Upon looking up, they saw their brother, standing directly above your gruesomely-torn-apart body. Your own blood spilled from your lips, the only remaining life you had left draining from your eyes. Narinder's chains caused slight bruising, his claws caused bloody scars. Your skin was tattered and torn (if you know that reference, I love you), ripped apart and shredded.
Shamura's eyes flooded with tears, their throat ached with screams that were never released. They breathed heavily, trying to run toward you, but their body wouldn't move. They screamed and yelled your name, but nothing was heard.
Their eyes soon fluttered open, their breaths heavy as they moved their head from side to side to assess where they were. They grabbed their book, closed it and set it on their desk. With a gentle sigh, they stood and head straight to your shared room.
Upon reaching the door, they hesitated. What if that wasn't a dream, and you really were dead? They shook their head, attempting to remove those thoughts from their mind as they opened the door, noticing your sleeping body.
A soft smile approached their lips as they walked ever closer to your side of the bed. They couldn't deny, they felt a little.. bad that they decided to wake you. But they went with it, gently tapping your shoulder, peppering soft kisses to your forehead.
A soft yawn escaped your lips as you awoke, your dreary eyes looking up at Shamura and smiling toward them. "You're finally coming to bed..?" A small laugh escaped you as you moved over, opening your arms for them. They nodded softly with a gentle laugh, laying next to you. "I had a nightmare, wanted to assure you were alright," They admitted, before looking down at you, noticing you had fallen back asleep before they could even finish their response.
How's about head cannons for the bishops + the Lamb
๐๐ฅ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฒ!!
๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐จ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ญ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐จ๐ง๐, ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ (๐๐จ๐ฎ'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ง)
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ
The Lamb has a habit of making dirt balls and throwing them at Narinder for fun.
This is practically canon and no one can change my mind.
Also, depending on when you come in the picture, they will leave little love notes for you.
The funniest part about the letters is that they don't leave a signature, they just write ๐๐๐๐ and you know it's them.
Despite being a lamb, they have the ability to watch people like a hawk.
And by that, I mean they have an incredible attention span, as weird as it may seem.
Shamura sews. A lot.
They could, and would, remake the entirety of all the bishops outfits by themself.
When they read, if you're in the picture, they prefer to have you sitting on their lap instead of at their side.
As odd as it may seem, kisses from Shamura are the best.
Shamura counts doors and windows when they're bored.
They'll go around their temple and count every door and every window.
๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ฆ๐๐ซ
Kallamar loves to dance but is far too scared to perform in front of anyone, that includes his siblings.
He can draw, and well.
He'll sometimes wander into his siblings territories and draw what he sees.
Once you come into the picture, he has a habit of drawing you.
And pretty quickly, his sketchbooks become full of drawings of you.
Of course, he would only show you them if you asked, but besides that, you're never seeing them.
He bites The Lamb, a lot.
And it's not on purpose, it is a purely subconscious thing. And it's not a kinky thing either.
When you come into the picture, he is all over you.
Kisses and hugs galore. In private, of course.
He pouts when you have to leave, like. literally pouts.
Depending on how long you're gone, he'll be stubborn and pouty until he gets some sort of reassurance that you're not planning his demise.
She needs help to change her bandages, she can't do it on her own.
There's been times when she's croaked and it hurt her throat badly to the point she didn't talk for the rest of the day.
Leshy also laughed at her for it and she beat his ass ๐งโโ๏ธ
She has a habit of kissing your throat lightly.
Not your neck, under your chin where your throat is.
Cuddles are a must for her, obviously in private, but she's in need of a little love.
Leshy, being the Bishop of Chaos, is.. well.. chaotic.
He will bite your ears out of nowhere and feel zero (0) shame.
His branches wiggle when he's happy.
If he gets extremely excited or extremely happy, there's a possibility they'll fall out.
And when they do, he'll just be dramatic and stare at the branch on the ground like someone's decapitated head just rolled toward him.
He will pick you up and you have no choice in the matter.
Could you do shamura with a very affectionate reader that loves to give hugs
๐๐๐๐!!
๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐จ๐ง๐
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ
Shamura has little to no weaknesses.
They do have one though.
And that is your hugs.
They aren't the most affectionate person, but when Narinder was younger, he used to have nightmares and Shamura was always there to give him all the hugs necessary.
They could even tell you about how one time, all four of their younger siblings came into their room for cuddles because all four of them had a nightmare.
So, all in all, they're a pretty experienced cuddler/hugger.
When you hug them, they tend to sneak in small little kisses to your forehead.
If you were there right after Narinder was locked away, they would hug you more than usual.
The fact that they couldn't help their brother in a better way, hurt them.
If you were there to comfort them and give them all the hugs their heart desired, they would do absolutely anything for you.
Well, they would no matter what.
May I request...
Drunk Narinder x s/o?
They would meet in a bar on a holiday night,and Narinder would be a drunk grumpy cat who complains about everything
๐๐๐ฌ!!!
๐/๐ง ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ : ๐ ๐จ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ-
๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐ฅ๐๐จ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ, ๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐ง๐ค!๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐๐๐ซ,
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐?
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ
Narinder would be very pissy, grumpy, angry, whatever adjective you can think of.
Now, upon meeting him in this bar, he's already multiple drinks down the hatch and already drunk.
He purrs more when he's drunk. He also tends to be more affectionate, despite claiming that he hates affection.
He got there basically because The Lamb decided they wanted to celebrate with Narinder and his siblings.
Shamura doesn't drink, Leshy is even more chaotic drunk than when he's sober, Heket drank with other people, considering she still holds a grudge against Narinder and The Lamb, and Kallamar is too afraid to drink.
Now, upon meeting you, he would complain about everything. About how he had to spend time with the "traitorous lamb", and his siblings.
He would get you to drink, and you'd oblige.
You drank and had fun with him, despite his drunkenness.
As the night got darker, you would eventually leave with him.
Now, at the time, you had no idea where you were going.
You woke up the next morning in the same bed as Narinder.
You would realize that you were both fully clothed, and you both reeked of alcohol.
You would put your hand to your head, in pain thanks to your extreme hangover.
Narinder would wake up, turning to you. Given that he is immortal, he doesn't get hangovers like mortals do.
Narinder would chuckle, scoffing about how "mortals were weak", or something, you were too concerned with your intense hangover to really care what Narinder had said.
Given that he had shared... A lot of things about his past with you the night prior, he made sure to threaten you just a little bit.
The whole ordeal that if you told anyone, they'd never find your body, y'know.
All in all, he'd get you home safely, and maybe, just maybe, get someone threaten someone to help you with your massive hangover.
Blitzรธ x Clingy!Reader
Question:
How does one be an assassin when they have a clingy romantic partner?
Answer:
they-
they don't-
Time to explore Blitzรธ running away from their romantic partner while in trying to shoot humans for money, only for it to end in cuddles! :3
๐ฒ๐๐.
๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ, ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐, ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐๐๐ซ, ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐๐ฑ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ ๐๐๐๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐๐๐ฌ, ...๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฌ๐ฌ, ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ฑ๐ฉ๐๐๐ญ
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ
๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ณ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ๐, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ๐. ๐๐๐ฌ, ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐๐ค ๐จ๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ๐, ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ง ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง. ๐๐จ๐ฐ, ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐๐ฑ๐ฉ๐๐๐ญ... ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ.
๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ง๐ญ, ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ๐๐ ๐ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐๐ฑ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐ญ๐๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ. ๐ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฌ๐จ๐ง, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ค๐๐ฉ๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐๐ค. ๐๐จ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐, ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ณ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง.
๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ณ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ข๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ง๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐๐. ๐๐ก๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ค๐๐๐ฉ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐๐ค? ๐๐ฏ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ, ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐ข๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐๐ค๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐ง ๐ ๐๐๐ญ๐. ๐๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐๐๐ญ๐ฒ, ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ซ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ . ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ฒ ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ง๐๐ซ๐ฏ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ.
๐๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐, ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฌ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ... ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ฃ๐จ๐ซ ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐. ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ. ๐๐จ๐ฐ, ๐ก๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฎ๐๐ก๐๐-๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฏ๐๐, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ. ๐๐ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ง ๐๐ฐ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ.
๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ณ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ. ๐๐จ๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐๐ข๐๐ข๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ, ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ. ๐๐ญ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ๐๐ซ, ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ง ๐๐ฐ๐๐ฒ. ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ฌ๐๐๐ฉ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐. ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ ๐ ๐ข๐ณ๐ณ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข.
๐๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ซ๐๐ ๐๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ. ๐๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ ๐จ๐ง, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐๐ก. "๐๐ก, ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ณ, ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ'๐ซ๐ ๐๐๐๐ค." ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐๐, ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐. ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ฑ๐ก๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฏ๐ข๐๐๐ง๐ญ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง๐๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ญ. "๐๐ก๐๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐?" ๐๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ค๐๐, ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐๐๐ค๐๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง.
"๐๐จ๐ฏ๐, ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ... ๐ฐ๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐ ? ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ'๐ซ๐... ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐ฅ๐." ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง๐๐, ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐๐ก ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ. ๐๐ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฉ๐๐, ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐๐ฐ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ค๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ.
"๐๐๐๐.. ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ ๐๐จ.. ๐๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ... ๐'๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ซ๐๐. ๐'๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ซ๐๐. ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐๐ก, ๐๐ง๐ ๐'๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ." ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐๐, ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฌ๐จ๐๐ญ, ๐ญ๐๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐๐ฒ๐๐ฌ. ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง๐๐, ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐. "๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ... ๐'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ง๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐จ๐ค๐๐ฒ?"
๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ ๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ ๐ก ๐จ๐ง๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ง๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง๐. ๐๐ฏ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ, ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ค๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ, "๐๐ฅ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ, ๐๐ฅ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ.. ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ." ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ, ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ก๐๐๐ค ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ. ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐๐ก, ๐ฅ๐๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ.
๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ ๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐๐ญ ๐ฅ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ก, ๐ง๐ฎ๐ณ๐ณ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ. ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐๐ญ๐๐ก๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ณ ๐ ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ, ๐จ๐๐๐๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ก๐๐๐. ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ฌ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฉ, ๐๐๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐๐ค ๐ฎ๐ฉ. "๐๐ฐ, ๐๐๐, ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ."
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๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐จ๐ง๐
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ
Bryce and Bobby are the fucking best.
Their cuddles are warm, and comforting.
Not to mention you get them every night.
Now, when you're upset, they treat you so well, better than they do already.
And they treat you wonderfully no matter what.
But they just treat you like literal delicate royalty when you're upset.
Blankets and pillows galore
Snacks galore
Anything you want, Bryce is screaming at Donovan to go get.
Anything you need, Bobby is racing out the door to get you.
They also give the best kisses.
Now, you may think that Bobby's kisses are sloppy but they're really not.
His kisses are soft and delicate and sweet.
Bryce doesn't kiss often, but when she does, it is extremely romantic.
She prefers to kiss your hand or your chest (as stated in previous headcanons)
Your nightly routine is... something.
๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ซ๐ซ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ง๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ, ๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐๐๐ฒ ๐๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ. ๐๐จ๐ฐ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฎ๐๐ซ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ง๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค, ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ง ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐๐ ๐ข๐ญ! ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฃ๐๐๐ค๐๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฌ, ๐ก๐๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฅ๐ฒ-๐๐๐ง๐๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐๐ญ๐ซ๐๐๐ค ๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ.
๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ง๐, ๐๐๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ซ๐๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ. ๐๐จ๐๐๐ฒ ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฎ๐๐๐ณ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ , ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ญ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ. ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ญ๐๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ง๐ฎ๐ณ๐ณ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฎ๐๐ก. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐๐ซ ๐จ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ฒ๐, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐จ.
๐๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ. ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ฒ ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ. ๐๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐๐๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง, ๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ฌ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ. ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐, ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐ข๐ณ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ค๐๐ญ. ๐๐๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ, ๐๐จ๐๐๐ฒ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง๐๐, ๐ง๐ฎ๐ณ๐ณ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐๐๐ค. "๐๐จ๐ฐ, ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ฒ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ซ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐, ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฃ๐จ๐."
๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ ๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ก, ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐๐ก๐๐๐. ๐๐จ๐๐๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐๐ญ ๐ ๐จ ๐จ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง. ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐จ๐ญ๐ก ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ ๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฌ, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐. "๐๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ, ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐๐ข๐?" ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ฌ๐ค๐๐ ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ๐๐ข๐ญ ๐๐๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฌ. ๐๐จ๐ฐ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐, ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ค๐ง๐๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ. ๐๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ข๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐๐๐ง๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ ๐ข๐ญ. "๐๐ฅ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ฏ๐๐ง (11)," ๐๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ฐ๐ซ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ค๐๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐๐จ๐๐ฒ.
๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐๐ง '๐จ๐ก' ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐, ๐ฅ๐๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐ข๐๐๐ฅ๐. ๐๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ ๐ง๐๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ฐ๐ซ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐ฆ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฐ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐๐๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ญ๐จ ๐ง๐ฎ๐ณ๐ณ๐ฅ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ก๐๐ฌ๐ญ. ๐๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐จ๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฉ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ฌ ๐ ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ซ๐๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ. ๐๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ ๐๐๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ซ.
Trick or treat!
Am here for candies!
Happy Halloween!๐
๐ป
(this was meant for my writing blog, im just dumb)
๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ ๐๐๐ฌ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ ๐๐จ๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ญ, ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐, ๐ฌ๐จ ๐'๐ฆ ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ฏ๐๐ง๐ญ๐๐ ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ข๐ญ.
๐๐ข๐ง๐๐ ๐ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ก๐๐๐ฅ๐ญ๐ก๐ฒ ๐จ๐๐ฌ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ง๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐๐๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ, ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐จ๐ง๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฌ๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ก๐๐๐ฅ๐ญ๐ก๐ฒ ๐จ๐๐ฌ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ค๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ, ๐'๐ฆ ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ.
@pinkrussianbarbie
๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐๐๐ซ (๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ค๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐๐๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ๐งโโ๏ธ), ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ-๐๐ซ๐๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ (๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐, ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ญ ๐๐๐ฑ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ)
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ
If you've ever had a broken heart, give your ex, or whoever did so, some money to flee the country.
They will hunt them down and will feel zero(0) remorse for whoever hurt you.
The cuddles with these two are absolutely immaculate.
You'll probably end up with cycles, sometimes with bryce and bobby on the outside, sometimes with you and bryce on the outside, etc.
...Neither of them can cook. At all. Whatsoever.
So that's up to you, unless you can't cook. Then that's why we have Donovan.
(๐๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ข๐ฆ๐๐ ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ ๐จ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ฅ.)
It takes her... a while to fully trust you, even after you start dating.
Once she does fully trust you, expect her to absolutely kill for you.
And I don't mean that metaphorically.
She has a habit of just.. randomly kissing your chest in private.
Not in a sexual way, but as a way of "kissing your heart."
She cherishes you. Absolutely cherishes you.
Her PDA level isn't that high, the most she'll do in public is either a kiss to the lips or to the cheek.
On occasion, she might hold your hand.
Okay, I'm just going to get this out there now: he would die for you, kill for you, hell, he'd serve you his own head on a silver platter if you were mad at him.
He'll do your makeup if you ask, but it's a little... over-the-top.
He tends to just randomly kiss you.
If you have an apartment and he lives with you, you could pass by him in the hallway and he'd yank you towards him, kiss you, and then continue on his way as if nothing just happened.
Like Bryce, he cherishes you.
His PDA level is very high.
Kissing, hand-holding, hugging, it's all on the table for him.
If he were to spot someone flirting with you, he's not afraid to come up to you and grab your ass for funsies.
Kyojuro with a blind s/o maybe :3?
๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐จ๐ง๐
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ
Kyojuro is very welcoming, despite your blindness.
If you need it, he's perfectly willing to help you around and won't be angry or offended if you accidentally bump into him.
If you're insecure about it, he'll press soft kisses to your eyelids, showing that he's always there and despite your faulty eyes, he still loves you.
In the mornings, he'll wake you up with breakfast in bed every morning, without fail.
He's a wonderful cook, but if he's cooking things for the first time, he'll tend to burn them.
If you have parents who shame you or get angry at you for your blindness, he's ready, and willing, to stand up for you.
Please, he'd jump off a cliff for you if you asked.
Considering the fact he has faulty eardrums, you two go hand in hand.
In the sense he knows what it's like to have an extra difficulty in life.
But no matter who, or what, you are, he loves you, very much.
Okie Okie
May i request Tanjiro, Douma, and last on you chose with an S/o who is always singing and dancing around just having fun๐
Or if you want just do one of them
๐๐จ!!
๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐จ๐ง๐
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ
He's so sweet.
He'll watch you dance and have fun with a wide smile on his face.
If you're a demon slayer as well, who happens to dance as their way of fighting, he finds it fascinating.
Nezuko has more than likely seen you dance, and she loves dancing with you!
Sometimes, with a small amount of convincing, he'll dance with you and Nezuko.
He usually just prefers to watch you two though.
Anytime you even remotely start to have fun,
you bet your ass he's there with you, doing things with you.
If your idea of fun is to be a bit more of a prankster, then he's all for it.
Let him help you prank Akaza, he'd love that.
Akaza probably wouldn't, and would probably attack Douma for helping you, and depending on where you're at on the upper moons scale, he'd probably attack you too.
unless youre a woman
Don't get me wrong, he's fine with you dancing and having fun,
But he will keep you away from Douma, at. all. costs.
You constantly having fun, and Douma's chaotic nature would go so well together, he'd end up begging Muzan to kill him.
Now, your dancing.
He would do anything for you, anything. But dancing is a whole other story. He would never dance, ever.
He prefers to watch you dance and have the time of your life.
Mitsuri or Shinobu cuddle hcs? If possible of course
๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ก๐ฆ!!!
๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐จ๐ง๐! ๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ฅ๐ฎ๐๐๐ฒ ๐๐ฅ๐ฎ๐๐!!
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ
She prefers to be the big spoon.
She sees it as a way to protect you, and trust me, that's all she's ever wanted to do.
She'll press gentle kisses to your hair, making it feel like butterflies landing on your head.
She'll gently run her hands up your sides,
I headcanon she has long nails, so she'll gently run them up your sides.
If you need cuddles because you've had a rough day, she'll massage your forehead, shoulders, whatever is necessary in order to make you comfortable.
She doesn't mind which spoon she is
Big or little, it doesn't matter to her.
She just likes having your attention.
If she's the big spoon: she'll press kisses all over your face, and occasionally nuzzle her face into the crook of your neck, often leaving gentle kisses.
If she's the little spoon: She'll giggle a lot, happy to be held in a protective manner. She'll reach behind her, gently running her fingers through your hair, you don't know how she doesn't end up poking you in the eyes.
Sorry read through the rules just dyslexic as fuck and skip over words at times! Saw the one next to smut instead of both. Sorry if I made you uncomfortable
Mitsuri or Shinobu with a service top s/o whoโs never been pleasured by their own significant other? Just how she would hand her s/o being confused about her wanting to return the favor
Hello! Heard you are looking for requests so here is one! How about one of the hashiras (or all of them saperated) + kagaya (platonic) x ubuyashiki daughter reader? In which reader is kagaya daughter and they are in love with her but haven't told her yet because her health is getting worse from the curse how would they react to finding her passed out on the floor with blood coming out of her mouth?
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๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐จ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ, ๐ง๐จ๐ซ ๐๐จ ๐ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ก๐'๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ. ๐'๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ :(
๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐, ๐๐ข๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ข ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ (?), ๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ญ-๐ญ๐จ๐ง ๐จ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ฎ๐ข๐๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐จ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐จ๐๐ฎ'๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐?
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ
Kyojuro's heart would set itself ablaze, and not in a good way.
He'd run to your side, gently lifting you up and gently holding your head in his lap.
"..๐๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ฆ๐? ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐?" He'd ask in a panicked manner.
Your only response was more blood pooling from your lips.
He'd gently lift you up, taking off his haori and gently wiping your lips before gently holding it under your chin.
He didn't care if it became stained with blood, he could get another one.
He'd only care about your health, and your ability to move as you used to.
Tengen's usual flashiness disappeared.
Panic would cover him, head to toe.
Once regulating himself, he'd come closer to you, gently lifting you up in order for you to not choke on your blood.
For once, he'd be silent. Not a singular word would come from him.
His free hand would gently run through your hair as he'd watch you get the rest of it out.
You could've sworn he wasn't breathing the entire time.
Because when you stopped coughing things up, you could hear him taking a long, hard breath.
Mitsuri's heart broke as she saw you.
She would be at your side before you could even process that she was there.
She'd hold you close, whispering soft things to you as she gently rubbed your back.
She'd stay by your side the entire time.
She'd pat your back every now and again, making sure you were getting it all out.
She'd be silently sobbing, hoping you'd be okay in the end.
Once you stopped, she'd take her haori off, resting it on your shoulders.
Obanai would freeze up, panicking internally.
He didn't know whether to get Shinobu or do something himself.
Kaburamaru would notice this and gently slither off his shoulders to the ground.
He'd slither over to you, using almost all of his snake-like strength to push you up.
Once this happened, Obanai would snap out of it before running to you.
He was trembling, but held you up, as Kaburamaru gently slithered back to Obanai's shoulders.
Fright would be evident in his eyes even after you were okay.
Gyomei wouldn't be able to.. see you.
So he'd hear your coughing, and the liquid escaping your lips and put two (2) and two (2) together.
Tears would spill from his eyes as he'd make his way toward you, lifting you up.
He'd set his beads to the side, gently holding your hair back as he let you let it all out.
Like some of the others, he'd wrap his haori around you.
He'd feel terrible, causing more tears to spill.
As soon as he heard the blood stop hitting the ground, he'd pull you close, gently rubbing your back.
His fists would tighten, and his eyes would widen.
His footing would become unsteady as a gasp released from him.
Now, he wasn't particularly... inept in the whole physical health thing, but he could tell something was clearly wrong.
A small growl would come from him as he'd run to you, gently (well, gently for him) pushing your head downward with one hand and holding you up with the other.
He sat in front of you, a victim to the blood that spewed from you,
But that was fine, nothing he hadn't experienced before.
As soon as you calmed down, he'd pull you close, his arms wrapping around you tightly as he gently rocked the two of you back and forth.
She'd freeze up.
Despite her intellect in the field of the human body, she wouldn't move.
Seeing you like this, reminded her so much of her sister.
Instead of staying to help you, she could help but.. leave.
She ran, as fast as she could back to the butterfly mansion.
She'd breathe heavily, her mind foggy with tears pooling in her eyes.
Her body would tremble as she'd slide down the wall, stopping when she sat on the floor.
He'd gasp lightly, his usual calm and stoic demeanor disappearing.
For the first time in forever, tears would pool in his eyes and gently slip from them.
He'd slowly make his way to you, lifting you up slightly and letting you cough it up.
Out of the corner of your eye, you could see his soft expression and the tears fall from his eyes.
It hurt him so bad to see you like this,
So bad that all he could think of doing was crying as he held you up.
His love for you was so intense, that it could cause him to do things he hadn't done in years.
Muichiro's face wouldn't change.
He wouldn't know what to do.
He loved you, of course, but... how was he to help?
He watched as you choked on your own blood, feeling horrible that he didn't know what to do.
He was only fourteen, would you expect him to know?
He was trained to fight to protect humans from demons, but when it came to protecting the one he loved most?
He didn't know what to do.
Muichiro general fluff headcannons? Pretty please?? And this is for you โฅ๏ธโฅ๏ธ
๐๐ก๐๐ญ. ๐๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ฌ. ๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ.
๐/๐ ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ : ๐ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ญ-๐ญ๐จ๐ง ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค, ๐ฌ๐จ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ฌ. ๐๐ก๐๐ง๐ค ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก!!
๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ข๐ฆ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ซ๐ฌ
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ง๐ข๐
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ
๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐
He often finds flowers around the garden, and he'll give it to you.
Given that he's only fourteen (14), he's not very inept on the whole romance game
But he does try!
He allows you to braid his hair, he finds it relaxing
You both tend to stargaze together when he's not on a mission,
As well as cloudgaze
When he is, he'll send his crow to ask you how you're doing.
You both often communicate through his crow.
Cuddles
For
Days
He is the second (2nd) best cuddler out of all the Hashira (Obviously rengoku's first (1st))
๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ง๐ข๐
Like with a romantic relationship with Muichiro, he'll let you braid his hair.
If he trusts you enough that is.
Just by being friend, you mean a lot to him.
He's not really "competitive", but he will make it his job to give you more presents on your birthday than anyone else (He'll also do this if you're dating)
If he trusts you, you'll be the first he tells about his brother and parents, once he remembers.
He trains with you more often than the other Hashira.
Sometimes when you train, he'll start to tell you something you could fix and then his voice will trail off and he'll forget.
He also just kind of does that in general, not just in training.
You're one of the only people he genuinely remembers at all times.
He tends to forget the other Hashira sometimes, but that never happens with you.
(๐๐ก๐๐ง๐ค ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก :))