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Planning on writing some one shots soon! If anyone has any requests I’m very open to em! I mainly write fluff and angst, smut is not my strong suit so may be a fade to black situation if spice is wanted. Ship fics and slash reader fics are cool!
Who and what I write for:
My hero academia
Izuku
Bakugou
Kirishima
Denki
Uraraka
Shinso
Aizawa
Momo
Mina
Froppy
Harry Potter
Harry
Hermione
Ron
Draco
James
Sirius
Remus
Lily
Marvel
Tony
Steve
Bucky
Natasha
Thor
Ikemen Sengoku
Nobunaga
Shingen
Sasuke
Masamune
Hideyoshi
Fire emblem
Edelgard
Hubert
Ferdinand
Felix
Sylvain
Linhardt
Dorothea
Thank you to @sunfl0wersapphic for requesting me to draw their lovely OC Wick Sconce!! I had so much fun drawing this silly guy. I absolutely LOVE his design!!
(Also I’m changing my signature from my name to my tumblr username since I’m starting to post my art, so now it says brebbirb:])
Recently I decided to draw the characters of my followers in my telegram channel, so here it is <3
hope you guys are all okay !
i will be closing my requests in about a week for a few months. if you wish to request, you can do it now before i close my requests! i shall be off for a few months when april comes, but i will be back near the end of june or early july :)
take care <3
will write:
- ftm, male, gender neutral reader
- bsd, csm, jjk, mha
- baldur's gate 3
- final fantasy vii, xv, xvi
- resident evil 2, 4
will not write:
- smut / nsfw
- female reader
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haayy! <33 May I please request platonic, and separate, headcanons for the outsiders gang with a younger reader (12-13-14) that is used to like everyone leaving her life suddenly (example: her father went to war and died, her closest friend moved out, another friend stopped talking to her) and she just like randomly has this habbit of cuddling up into them and shutting out in a 'memorizing state'?
/like she's just like memorizing everything about them because she knows fears that they'll end up leaving as everyone else and she won't have a chance to say goodbye so she just wants to memorize everything about them to remember them? poor reader's such a sweet traumatized bean that it's not even funny 😭
authors note: this is not romantic, just platonic. in the ask, it basically explains what this is gonna be about. the reader is a child who basically has abandonment issues, and clings onto everyone she meets, specifically the gang. sorry this took a while to post 💗
includes ponyboy, johnny, soda, darry, dally, two-bit and steve
word count: 2.8k
warnings: cussing, abandonment, death, angst
PONYBOY CURTIS
the two of you met at school, becoming friends instantly
both of you were good at academics, and would open up to each other once in a while
the two of you would do your own therapy lessons and give each other advice once every week
so when the two of you went back to his house, you politely took off your shoes and greeted his brothers
he invited you to his room to hang out and have your emotional talk of the week and go study
“so… some crazy shit happened and i feel bad about it, but can i tell you…?” you asked
he nodded and sat down on his bed right next to you
you told him about how a close friend ran away, your only good male friend that didn’t treat you like shit
he apologized for it, and you almost started crying
he rubbed your back and said, “you know it’s not your fault though, right? maybe he had some stuff going on..”
you sniffled and tears rolled down your face, you and ponyboys knees and sides next to each other
he told you to lay down so you could rest, and you pulled him down with you, cuddling up into him
he knew you always wanted to be close since it was just a safety thing, you felt loved when you were with someone physically
so he wrapped his arm around you, making you feel protected
you fell asleep and started to breathe normally, ponyboy planned to rest his eyes, but ended up sleeping too
JOHNNY CADE
you and johnny have been friends for a while, the two of you relating because of many things happening at home
your parents didn’t care about you, as johnnys parents didn’t care about him
the only thing they cared about was drinking, however, you and johnny tried as hard as you could to not get into that habit
johnny didn’t go to school much, but you had to
you didn’t have much friends when you were in school, and the only ones you had weren’t really true friends
when you came to school one day, your friends and everyone else were staring at you, whispering to their friends
then one of your classmates came up to you, telling you “hey, you look confused. this is probably the last thing you wanna hear, but there’s a rumor that you were kind of… having a thing with a teacher…”
your eyes went wide and you stared at your classmate, telling them that’s disgusting and not true, they said they knew but the whole school already didn’t like you
so your friends ignored you for the whole day, and you were walking back to your house, johnny seeing you and calling out your name
you turned your head and saw him running over to you, asking what you were doing and if you had a good day at school
“no..” you mumbled, telling him everything that happened
the two of you sat down on a bench, not wanting to go to your houses
you confessed, “i care too much. i just do, and that’s the problem. i’ll want to be friends with the people who talked behind my back, the ones who created the rumors. they’re two of the only people i have. i just… i want to leave.. sometimes..”
johnny knew how you felt, but he didn’t want to worry you, he couldn’t tell you
he felt the same exact way sometimes, always going back to people who hurt him, something you did too
you put your head on his shoulder and he looked down at you, your eyes closed
you were starting to fall asleep, so he put his head on yours and started to fall asleep too
the two of you needed each other, you understood each other like how no one else did
SODAPOP CURTIS
you were a little younger than ponyboy, and you actually tutored him, even though he was pretty smart
the two of you were friends and grew close, so you would come to his house at least twice weekly
you would see soda and darry, ponyboy’s brothers, and they would offer you food and activities for helping out their brother
soda noticed some things in you that he noticed in himself, you were naturally left out, and ponyboy told him that
you kept to yourself but people assumed you didn’t have problems, but you and soda got into a big conversation once, one about emotions, and you didn’t even remember how you started talking about them
you told him nearly everyone in your life walked out on you, like everyone forgot about your existence and no one cared about you
since you had no friends, people didn’t want to be your friend, thinking there’s probably a reason why you had none
“i-i don’t know, i just get overwhelmed sometimes too… like i gotta prove to everyone that im worthy of their time, even though i know no one will listen to me. i don’t know, it’s probably stupid..” you told soda
“i used to feel that way too, but you gotta make risks, right? try to be someone’s friend, go look for relationships! you aren’t gonna get anywhere if you don’t try, huh?” he gave you a weak smile
“yeah… i guess you’re right. does the feeling go away though? wanting to prove yourself even though no one listens? so maybe even people just know you made an effort?” you asked him
he thought for a moment and nodded, “yeah, it goes away eventually…”
you hugged him tightly and lay down on the couch, your feet on his lap
he put his hand on your calf in a comforting way, staring sadly into the distance, outside the window
he had lied, the feeling didn’t even go away for him, he had that feeling for years, and it was still there
but he didn’t want to worry you, you were just a kid, younger than ponyboy
soda grew to care about you as much as he cared about ponyboy, because he saw a part of himself in you, and felt a need to help you
DARRY CURTIS
he was already used to having to take care of his siblings, so he doesn’t necessarily have a problem with taking care of you
you would sleep at his house a lot, in pony boys room since the two of you were closest in age
but you’d seek out for darry and not anyone else
you preferred to stay within arms length near darry, not feeling protected or safe without him
you really looked up to him, and he knew that, he knew about your troubles at home and how nearly every guy in your life walked out on you
you knew you wanted him to stay and take care of you, but you always had the thought in the back of your mind that he would abandon you
but he knew you needed a male figure in your life, so he decided to help you build boundaries and expectations in life
you weren’t feeling the best, you had a school event where you had to present something in front of the whole school
you were nervous and needed someone to be there, someone to support you
but neither your mom nor dad came to visit you, and darry was busy working, plus you didn’t tell him about the event
so when you went home to the curtis house, you saw darry on the couch
“hey kid, how was school? anything fun happen?” he asked
“um… i don’t know, i had to do a presentation in front of the whole class..” you answered
“really? were your parents there?”
you answered with a ‘no’ and he asked, “why didn’t you tell me about it? i could’ve gone, taken the day off.”
tears started to form in your eyes, you sat next to darry and cuddled into his side, nearly laying down
he rubbed your shoulder in a calming gesture, telling you everything would be okay
you sniffled, tears still dripping down your face, repeating “i’m sorry, i’m sorry..” for no reason at all, and he told you there’s nothing to be sorry for
“thank you..” you mumbled to him, slowly falling asleep on the couch
darry just stared at you, feeling bad for you, believing no child should go through what you have gone through
DALLAS WINSTON
the two of you actually met at the police station, both of you being arrested for stealing
he managed to get out of the handcuffs because no one was watching him, and you started wandering around, the officers not cuffing you so you could feel a bit in control, you were a kid after all
dally walked over to you, seeing you secretly looking at files, looking for your name
“the fuck are you in here for, kid?” he asked
“i took something from someone, i was gonna give it back but the bitch just called the fucking cops on me. what about you?” you answered
“i stole too. name’s dally, but how old are you?”
you replied with “y/n. i’m 12.” he stared at you for a couple seconds, mouth opening a bit due to shock, and you got called over to be released
the two of you kept running into each other multiple times throughout the next few months, whether it was on the streets or at the police station
the two of you naturally got to know each other, and he thought of you as a little sister to protect
the two of you were talking about feelings, and how you didn’t know how you felt, most of the time you could never tell what you were feeling, and you never knew how to explain it to someone because they wouldn’t understand
except he understood, that was the one thing someone’s said that he’s full on related to
you told him your mom left when you were young, but you never had the words to explain how you felt, and people thought you were a shitty person because of it, which caused you to have no friends
you confessed all of that while you were sitting on a chair in the police station, next to dally
he responded with “it’s okay not to know how you’re feeling. i’m sure you know deep down, you just don’t know how to explain it. that’s fine, you’re not a bad person for it. you’re still figuring things out.” making eye contact with you the whole time, trying to get you to understand
you looked at him the whole time with a look in your eyes that he thought was sad, but knew you wouldn’t know that
you didn’t say anything back, and put your head on his shoulder, closing your eyes and falling asleep
he put his head back to the wall, closing his eyes too, a protective arm around you and falling asleep
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
he unexpectedly understands emotions very well, no one really expects him to have such a high emotional intelligence since his thing is making jokes and making fun of people
but when you walked his sister home, even though she was very young and you didn’t even know her, he appreciated it
it became routine for you to walk her home to her and two-bit’s house after school, and her brother decided ‘might as well get to know her if she’s keeping my sister safe’
so the two of you became close, and it was like you were his sister too
you started opening up about how you were never that protected in your life, so you wanted to protect those who never had it either
just so they’d feel a little better and feel like people care about them, that person being two-bits sister
she was almost in second grade, used to walk alone after school, feeling unsafe
then you walked her home and continued to do that for years
when you walked her home one day, after you had a bad day at school, two-bit let you and his sister in
you were quieter than usual, so he asked you what was wrong after you took of your shoes and put your backpack on the ground
the sister went to her room, and you told two-bit, “i got jumped at school.”
his eyes went wide and asked, “what? by who, are you okay? i can patch you up if you’re really hurt—“ but you said, “oh, i’m fine keith.. just don’t worry about it, wasn’t that big of a deal…”
he argued with you, saying some people die by getting jumped, and you sat on the couch, sighing
he sat next to you, putting an arm around your shoulder and pulling you closer, mumbling “you need to tell me when things like this happen. want me to beat them up for you?”
you smiled but shook your head, not wanting them to be hurt, because in your head, maybe they had a reason to do it
“you’re an empath at heart, y/n, but it’s gonna get in your way one day.” he told you
you put your head on his side, whispering an “i know..” and falling asleep
he knew you always tried to back up how people felt, that things aren’t their fault and maybe they had a reason for doing what they did, but could never forgive yourself for your own actions and mistakes
you were always the comforter, never the comforted, until you met keith
STEVE RANDLE
the two of you met at the DX, you coming nearly every day at the same time around 3:30pm after school
he started wondering why a kid as young as you would be walking around alone, to the same place every day
he decided to stay at work until you left, making sure no one came in to hurt you
then after you realized one of the workers were always staring at you, the two of you started to talk
he asked “why are you always here? shouldn’t you be at home or something..” and you responded with “i don’t like going home. my parents are mean, they’re hardly even at the house..”
he stared at you, and continued the conversation, telling you he’d walk you home when you’d be ready
this continued for the next couple months, the two of you growing close and him becoming like a brother to you
once, you knocked on the door of his house, your face red and puffy with tear marks on your face
“…can i stay here for tonight?” you asked quietly, and he responded with a nod and welcomed you in
he already had a bed set up for you since you would sleep over sometimes
he sat on his bed and asked “so, you gonna tell me what happened or not..?” eyebrows going upwards
you responded with, “so you know how my dad went into the military a few months ago, right?” and he nodded
“well, he died.”
silence, steve looked at you, and he knew there was pain in your eyes
your father never payed attention to you anyways, and you didn’t know why you were sad
you were close to breaking down again, so you ran into his chest, giving him a hug in the process
he hugged you back, picking you up onto the bed to keep hugging you, knowing you needed comfort
at some point, you were knocked out, already snoring
he knew you had a ton of shit going on, but didn’t understand why you missed your dad even though he never cared for you
but you were young, and needed someone to look up to, so he decided to take on that role and teach you many things and life lessons
he didn’t even know he knew everything he taught you, he just said whatever was on his mind
authors note: sorry this is posted so late! i have multiple requests i still need to answer so sorry for the wait 💗
Can you do gang x reader (minus steve and probably pony and Johnny) where reader is Steve’s ridiculously protective older sister?
I feel like that would be funny, because Steve doesn’t really need protection, so it would be embarrassing at best and super annoying at worst
authors note: please send requests i love doing them!!
includes soda, darry, dally and two-bit
word count: 2.5k
warnings: mentions of getting jumped, switchblades, steve being embarrassed of reader, slightly suggestive, cussing
SODAPOP CURTIS
soda and steve were at work when you drove into the small parking lot for the DX
opening the door and getting out of the car, you walked into the shop, where soda was at the register
you asked if you could get soda and some chips, and he thought you were beautiful, you complimented him on his eyes and he smiled at you, telling you your hair was the best he’s ever seen
“hey, is steve here?” you asked soda, and for a second he thought you were his girlfriend
he yelled for steve, and he came out of the back since he was on his lunch break, he groaned and walked to the front
“y/n? the hell are you doing here? aren’t you supposed to be at—“ you cut your brother off before he could continue
“mom and dad are pissed that you snuck out last night to hang out with your friends. don’t do that shit again though, i don’t want you to get in trouble or hurt.” you said, and there was a pause of silence
soda asked if the two of you were siblings, and steve asked how he didn’t know
you had to get back to work, so you gave soda a twenty dollar bill tip, saying goodbye with a smile
he smiled back at you and waved, then steve warningly said, “soda.” and he looked back at your brother, trying to look confused
he stared soda down but then walked to the back, him following steve
“why’d she have all that money? plus you never told me you had a sister! how old is she?” he kept asking steve multiple questions, making it hard to answer
“she’s really good at school. people have payed her to participate in whatever fucking event they’re holding, plus she’s got a good job. she’s 16, turning 17 soon, and you aren’t getting with her.”
“whyyyyy???!!” soda complained, and steve told him it’s embarrassing to have his best friend be dating his sister, plus it was already embarrassing to have you barge into the workplace and scold him
soda kept thinking about you, and one day decided to randomly go to steve’s house
he was originally gonna ask if he wanted to hang out with the gang, but was secretly hoping to have you open the door and talk to him
when he knocked on the door and you answered, wearing a tight white tank top with a pink bow, along with striped pink and white pajama shorts, his face went red
he smiled and chuckled, asking if steve was home
you said yes and motioned him to come into the house, so the two of you talked after you yelled at steve to come downstairs
when steve came down, you told him, “if you and soda are planning to go around town, take my car. don’t want you getting jumped by some random people. do you have that blade i gave you?”
soda admired how much you cared about your brother, and how funny and beautiful you were
he started to realize he liked you, but knew your brother would be pissed at him, but he kept talking and trying to pursue a relationship with him
one day, nearly a year into talking, he asked you if you could go on a date with him
he saved money for a restaurant, planning to go there with you
the two of you were talking about more emotional things, and bonded over some things you had going on in your heads
then he confessed to you, and you reciprocated the feelings
he decided he would ask your brother ‘for his blessing’ before dating you, and steve responded with a “are you kiddin’ me? my sister? what— god, fine. she talks about you nonstop anyway…”
the two of you started dating and you were both so happy about it
you started talking to soda about how steve is always telling you about funny things that happened at work
you’d purposely embarrass steve since the two of you were siblings, whenever he did something ‘big’ you would say “awww, my little brothers growing up!!” or “my little brothers acting so old now :(“ or randomly picking fights with him for no reason
soda understands since he’ll pick on pony sometimes too, just because they’re siblings though
you always make sure steve and the gang have weapons and protection before going into a rumble or simply walking on the streets
DARRY CURTIS
you were dropping off steve at the curtis house when you saw a tall brunette who was really fucking muscular
you walked your brother into the house, but stayed outside because you didn’t want to come in unannounced
before he went into the house, you asked him if he had his blade on and spare house keys
he groaned and rolled his eyes, mumbling yes and walking into the house
you drove back home and stayed there for a few hours since you had a day off of work
steve told you to pick him up around 8pm, so around 7:30, you got into your car and drove to the curtis house
when you opened the door and walked to the front door, the muscular guy opened up the door and invited you inside
you walked inside and thanked him, so you asked him who he was and what his relation was to steve, you were just trying to look out for your brother
“sodas brother. and you’re his..?” darry said, and you replied with “oh, i’m his sister. not surprised he hasn’t talked about me, don’t think he likes me embarrassing him in front of his friends.” you giggled
he smiled at you and asked you more about your life, where you worked and how old you were, if you had any other siblings besides steve, your interests, etc
he enjoyed hearing you talk about yourself, then you asked him about himself, and he felt a warm feeling
people didn’t care about him since they knew he could handle himself, so he was glad that someone cared
the two of you continued talking and steve and soda came down from sodas room, and you said “took you long enough. you alright?” to your brother
he nodded and continued talking to soda, so you gave darry your number, suggested that he should call you sometime, or you’d call him
the two of you would call each other when you had time, which was rare, then you started hanging out together, first in a group then one on one
he had a difficult time identifying what feelings he was feeling, he hadn’t felt something like how he felt about you in a long time
then he realized he liked you, so he started awkwardly flirting with you and complimenting you constantly
you loved the attention, especially from him, so you flirted back and even kissed him on the cheek once when leaving his house
the next day, after a long conversation, he asked you to be his girlfriend
you said yes, and the two of you talked about how it could be difficult sometimes to be the older sibling
your feelings were ignored and you were expected to take care of your younger siblings, and darry related too
the two of you would help each other out with your siblings, knowing it could be highly stressful at times
you’d even take care of each other, and soda told steve that darry told him that you’re the best partner ever, and he feels bad that you’re always so worried about steve
sometimes he would think you didn’t care about him, but after soda told him that, he started appreciating your presence more
DALLAS WINSTON
after you dropped steve at the curtis house, you heard there was a huge rumble between many greasers and socs
you drove back to the curtis house and knocked on the door
you heard an annoyed voice saying, “man, who the fuck is it??” in a new york type of accent
hearing loud stomps coming closer and closer to the door, you backed up
the door swung open and a tall guy with brunette-blonde hair was standing there, blood on his face
he looked at you up and down and said quietly, “shit, man, you steve’s sister?” and you nodded, asking him if he was okay and if steve was there
he said “yeah.. i’m fine, uh, your brothers here, i’ll call him… steve!! your sisters here, said you’re in trouble!!”
you smiled at the last part, and he made small talk with you
he told you about the big fight that had just happened, and you brought medical supplies
you told him he should get some help, that he’s bleeding out and he needs to stop the bleeding immediately
he said he was fine and asked what your name was, you told him and he said “dally.” introducing himself
you sighed and told him, “just… hang on, i have medical supplies in the trunk. i’ll go get it, you seem like you’re on the edge of death.” mumbling the last part
after you brought the supplies back, you gave the items to dally, knowing he wouldn’t let you patch him up
he looked up at you after he sat on the couch, “thanks”
he didn’t trust you enough to let you get super close to him, but already knew you were a good person with good intentions, so he gave you his number
steve came out of the bathroom and asked what you were doing here
“the fuck is wrong with you? you could’ve died, and don’t tell me you didn’t get hurt because i know you did.” you scolded
“what— jesus, sorry sis i didn’t know you cared so damn much. are we going home or what?” he stormed out of the front door
you sighed and had a sad look on your face, so you said bye to dally, you knew you had to go
he said bye and told you to call him later
the two of you talked a lot over the next one and a half years, which he liked you for most of the time you knew each other
he didn’t know if it was genuine love or someone he would just mess around with, he then realized he wanted to be in a long term relationship with you
then, after he got into another fight with a couple of socs, he went back to buck’s bar, which is where you were
since the two of you formed a very special bond, you were worried about him and said “dal, i know you probably don’t want me to but i need to patch you up, you don’t look like you’re in the best condition right now.”
he sat down on his bed while you wiped blood from his face and his chest, his face turning a bit red because of the vulnerability involved
he mumbled a quiet thank you, and you heard him, said a “you’re welcome”
it was in that moment that he knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you
his eyes looked up at you with vulnerability and love, both of you knowing he’d never show that side of him to anyone else but you
he blurted out, “will you be my girlfriend?” and when he saw the look on your face, he almost regretted it
then you put your hands gently on his face and kissed him, saying yes
he wrapped his hands around your waist and pulled you onto his lap, but you sat next to him, not wanting him to get any more hurt than he already was
he really appreciated the way you cared for steve whenever he got hurt, but knew he might get annoyed if it was persistent
you’d always ask dally if he had the things he needed before going out on the streets, even though you knew he could handle himself
he always loved how you worried about him, and he would worry about you every day when he wasn’t with you
he felt the safest in your arms, in your presence, he knew you would always try your best to keep him safe and loved
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
one day, steve asked you to drive him to the drive in, planning to watch another elvis movie
you said “jesus christ, steve, this has been like… the third elvis movie in the past five months, the fuck is going on?” and he laughed about it, you drove him to the drive in
when steve got out of the car and started screaming his friends names, in hopes of finding them, two-bit ran up behind him and screamed in his ear
steve yelled and the two of them started playfully hitting each other, and you smiled, knowing your brother found someone he could act like that with
then his friend looked over to see you, and started walking towards you while steve was trying to get him to stop
you looked at him, still in the car, and he introduced himself and said “you’re steve’s sister, right?” and you said yes, the two of you joked around
you found out he was really funny, and he found out you were funny too, your humor complimented each others in weird ways
he thought you were real pretty, but thought you wouldn’t go for a guy like him
but he won you over on the first day because of his humor and poor flirting
steve eventually walked away to go find his other friends, while you and two-bit were still talking, and you yelled after him, “stevie, don’t do some stupid shit! don’t wanna have to do lots of paperwork!”
when you gave him a nickname, he knew he had to ask you out
it was nearly a year after the two of you met in the drive in, and you, surprisingly enough, asked him to be your boyfriend
he said yes and joked about how steve was gonna be so pissed at both of you
you told him about times you wanted to confess to him, but either didn’t have the time, too nervous or steve didn’t want you to talk to his friends
the two of you kept laughing about things your younger siblings have done, like two-bits sister smearing nutella all over her face
and you got mad at your brother when you two were younger, so you printed out a photo of steve’s face and threw eggs at your house, hoping he’d get in trouble
sometimes two-bits sister would hang out with you two, and she’d always tease her brother about talking about you so damn much
she almost knew everything about you even though you hardly knew her
she loved you though and you were so happy about it
sorry if this is inaccurate! i actually have no siblings so idk how this is supposed to work LMAO
authors note: go check out her blog!! she posts outsider related things too and they’re very fun to read :3 i was answering the ask then accidentally posted it, ended up deleting it so that’s why it doesn’t show the actual ask. sorry about that and not posting yesterday! anyways, enjoy 💗
word count: 0.9k
warnings: cussing, smoking, slightly suggestive parts, wounds, fighting
probably obvious but he protects you with his life
this isn’t necessarily a dating headcannon, but he’s brutally honest so if you ask him something he’ll always tell the truth, unless it’s to run away from the cops or something
whenever he gets arrested for something, you always bail him out since you’re his emergency contact
after he gets into a fight and has wounds, you always patch him up even if he doesn’t want you to
he actually appreciates it a lot and sees it as a very intimate situation since he’s vulnerable at the moment
he’ll also steal random shit for you, you scold him but love how he’s thoughtful enough to get you those things
he’ll smoke sometimes but tries not to as much when he’s around you, he knows you hate the smell and the smoke in general
once, you got him a few presents since the two of you were dating for a year and one of the presents was a bracelet
you made it for him and you had a matching one, he scoffed but thanked you anyways
it seemed like he didn’t care, that he thought it was stupid, but he wore it every day forward and thought it was the cutest thing ever
it always reminds him of you, so when he gets arrested and has to stay for a bit, he has a part of you with him
a lot of late night drives since he has trouble sleeping, normally goes to bed around 1-3 in the morning, sometimes later
he’ll randomly call you and ask, “hey doll, wanna go for a drive? i can pick you up..” talking quietly since you probably got woken up
you’d complain for a bit before getting up and dressed, he’s already on his way to your house
the two of you would be quiet on the drive, he’d park somewhere random since you suggested the two of you could look at the stars
he didn’t think much of the stars, nor the moon, but when he saw you looking up with interest, he could only keep his eyes on you
normally has an arm around your shoulder in a protective gesture, when you’re walking down the streets and he’s smiling, laughing and talking to you
he knows he’s in deep shit when you just call him ‘dallas’ and don’t say anything else
then he figures out you just wanted him to try the cupcakes you made
speaking of baking, he’s the guinea pig and is always trying out sweets you make
he’ll tell you if something tastes off or if something tastes amazing, but will normally eat it even if it doesn’t taste the best
he just loves it when you put your head on his chest, trying to sleep while he thinks about how lucky he is to have you :3
you get all blushy when he’s shirtless and he teases you about it constantly
he just loves seeing you get flustered seeing him literally do nothing
he’ll compliment and thank you you whether it’s about your looks, outfit, something you did for him, etc
you’ll wear an outfit he likes and he’ll compliment you, mumbling, “your outfit looks real nice today, doll” while putting his hands on your hips, kissing your neck
if you’re cold and in public then tell him, he asks “baby, why didn’t you bring your jacket?” but gives you his jacket anyway
if someone’s hitting on you, he goes behind you and kisses your cheek, saying “hey doll… oh, who’s this?” and when you look back at the person he stares them down
if you’re cooking or baking, something like that, he’ll go up behind you and wrap his arms around your waist
sometimes he’ll randomly start kissing you, then it turns to making out
occasionally, he’ll actually pay for food when the two of you go out to eat
he’ll share food with you if you’re hungry, not before rolling his eyes though
he’s actually more than willing to give you food
when he’s genuinely concerned about you, he’ll look at you with the cutest eyes ever, pulls you into his chest and kisses your forehead, telling you it’ll be alright
when he’s bored or just wants to see you, he’ll walk to your house if it’s not that far away
then he’ll climb up to the second floor, where your room is and tap on your window
sometimes he’ll sleep over and curl up into your side
your heartbeat calms him down but he would never tell anyone that
when you’re sad or upset about something, he doesn’t really know how to comfort you besides telling you you’re amazing and perfect, rubbing your back and giving you reassuring kisses
then he’ll take you out to a fast food place or restaurant
if the two of you eat sour patch kids, he says he hates the blue ones and they taste like shit, he’ll give them to you even though he actually likes it
authors note: sorry this was short! i hope it wasn’t too basic 💗
can you please do dating johnny cade hc?
authors note: this is my first time writing for a singular person :3 thank you for sending this request!! i’ll try my best so i hope you enjoy. sorry i didn’t get to this request sooner 💗
word count: 0.8k
warnings: mentions of fighting
he still gets all blushy, smiley and shy around you whenever you two talk or you admire him for a while
he just craves comfort and you give him exactly what he needs
loves it when the two of you will cuddle when it’s just you two, feeling safe in your warm embrace
you’ll kiss him and praise him, tell him he’s amazing and is perfect, that he’s handsome and sweet, etc
you gave him a reason to live and the gang can see the difference from before dating you to while he’s dating you
baking with him was probably one of the cutest things you’ve ever done, johnny loved it so much since he didn’t get to do those types of activities at home
you always let him stay over at your house since his home situation obviously isn’t the best
he really enjoys being open and emotional with you but gets embarrassed when crying about something
like, he sometimes thinks ‘none of my friends cry about things, why am i so emotional??’ and you comfort him
he also likes pda and holding your hand everywhere
still gets nervous around other socs, since you know how to fight and you won’t get in trouble for it, you somewhat protect him
he’ll invite you to hangouts with the gang sometimes
since he didn’t really have that much of a mother, if he’s stressed you’ll give him a bath and massage his scalp, he feels cared for when you do things like that for him
you introduce a new music artist to him, named lesley gore, him and the gang have never heard of her
misty is your guys song and NOTHING can change my mind
once the two of you went to a field to pick flowers
you gave him tulips and he gave you peony flowers, he put the tulips in a vase and kept it in his room so he’ll have part of you when you’re not together
if you have a specific perfume you use, he’ll save up money or you’ll get him a bottle and he’ll spray it in his room
then it’ll smell like you, it comforts him and makes him feel like you’re there even if you aren’t
he likes being the little spoon when he wants to be comforted, so he’ll curl up to you and put an arm around your chest and a leg over yours
then if you put an arm around his torso then he’ll feel protected and safe
when you guys go on a date he’ll get you your favorite flowers and some candy
occasionally, he’ll get pony to help him write a note or a poem for you
johnny asks him “wait is this good” “should i add more??” “no wait that’s kind of awkward” “did i spell this right?” constantly since he wants the note to be perfect
johnny loves you so much and expresses it many times
he gets nervous to compliment you but he does it anyway, your presence makes him nervous since you’re so important to him and pretty and perfect
you guys sometimes go to bakeries or restaurants where there’s milkshakes
you two will share a milkshake but drink out of different straws and people in the restaurant will think ‘when will i get a relationship like that’
sometimes he’ll talk to you about a movie he lately watched, or something he likes and gets excited about
he smiles and gets a bit fidgety but in a cute way around when he gets really excited to talk about something
and when you talk to him about something he always pays attention and remembers little details
he’ll randomly get you something from the store like a little snack you like or supplies for school, etc
once he got you a little keychain, which said johnny
you got a matching keychain for him that said your name, he put it on his backpack too
in his jacket, he always keeps a photo of the two of you so he gets reminded of you when you’re not with him :3
whenever he’s hurt, like after getting jumped, you’ll disinfect his wounds and make him his favorite food so he feels a bit better
authors note: sorry this is short! i hope you enjoyed these hcs :) i love doing requests and writing yayy 🎀
Hey everyone, I am working on pt2 of ghost reader and another request, so be alert! (。•̀ᴗ-)✧
Take care!
things I will not write are as follows;
Explicit or gratuitous violence ( I have my limits.)
Graphic or detailed depictions of self-harm or suicide ( this should be obvious )
Explicit sexual content involving minors ( anything sexual will be strictly kept to 18+ individuals)
Offensive or harmful stereotypes ( duh )
Hate speech or discriminatory language ( obviously )
Incest or abusive relationships ( no )
Exploitative or fetishistic content that objectifies individuals based on their identity, gender, race, or other characteristics. ( also no )
Inflammatory or derogatory depictions of real-world religions or religious figures. ( we respect all religions and world views regardless of our own personal views)
Overly explicit or gratuitous depictions of bodily functions or gore. ( again there are some things i just can't write)
Portrayals of polyamorous relationships or dynamics if they are not handled respectfully or responsibly. ( I am not poly, so I don't feel as though I can acuratly write about it)
Shipping real-life individuals together romantically without their consent or against their expressed preferences. ( I do not feel comfortable with writing any members in a romantic or sexual relationship with each other)
if you have any questions feel free to DM me, if you are unsure if what you might be requesting falls under one of these feel free to ask, i will not hate or judge you for asking.
but please understand that these are my boundaries and if I don't produce what you are wanting/looking for, please feel free to look elsewhere.
Remember, it's crucial to create a safe and respectful environment for both creators and consumers of media.
hiiii, iz it possible for u to make any cg shoji headcanons? (itz ok if u can’t/don’t wana , just wanted to ask :3)
I’m sorry for how late this is, I haven’t been on tumblr much recently! I did just post them ^___^
I hope they’re alright!
Cg Shoji
A cute oneshot requested by @blue-lion1
Warnings: Nothing, just a short, fluffly story about the angel we all adore
"(Y/n), Dean said you have not left your room in a few days. Are you okay?" The familiar deep voice of the Angel's asks through the other side of my door, making my whole body jump in suprise. I had to restrain myself from wanted to just bust out of my room and chase Dean down for worrying him. He had absolutely no right to worry his best freind. He's just pouting because I won't give him his favourite pair of sweatpants back.
"I'm fine, Castiel." I call back, huffing slightly as I pushed myself up off the bad, probably the first time I have actually moved in hours. Shuffling my socked feet over to the door, I open it with a yawn and a half strech. "I'm just-" I start after blinking exhaustion away, but pause when I see the obvious fear in his face. "Cas, angel, what's wrong?"
"I don't want to loose you." He says quickly, and immediately thoughts of Dean doing exactly what I am currently doing flies through my thoughts. It's how Dean acted right before a lot of his... 'Disappearances'
"Oh!" I sputter out, quickly pulling him down into a hug. "You're not going to loose me. I'm just hiding out from my brothers, I get tired of them sometimes." I explain honestly. He hugs me back, a little awkward at first, but then relaxes into it before resting his head on mine.
"I understand. I too get tired of their presence and have to hide away." He agrees. I pull away from the hug and raise a brow.
"I know you're not used to this whole dating thing yet, but I just want you to know you have complete right to speak your mind." I mumble while tapping his nose lightly with my finger. He goes cross-eyed for a split second, before nodding his head.
"I trust you." He responds simply, then carefully grabs my hand into his own. Smiling proudly, I slightly squeeze my hand and press a light kiss to his lips.
"I love you, Castiel." I whisper close to his ear and he exhales slowly.
He pulls me closer to his body and presses a deeper kiss onto my lips in return. "I love you, too."
"Like all that stars." I tease and his eyes widen slightly, before he relaxes. He brings my hand up to his lips as presses a soft kiss onto my knuckles.
"More than all the stars I created."
Hey guys! I'm brand new to tumblr, but I'm here to help!
I write fanfictions and working on my fanart too! I would like to take requests for oneshots of the fandoms that I am into that way I can have more of a personality to my profile!
Here are some of my fandoms (the main ones):
-Gotham
-Supernatural
-Doctor Who
-Good Omens
-Sherlock (Movies or show)
-The Umbrella Acadamy
-The MCU
-The DCU
-Teen Titans (normal and Go!)
Please tell me if I'm doing anything wrong and if you have any helpful hints I'd be happy to hear them!
A/n this was requested by @princeasimdiya12 so many months ago🫡
I'm really sorry about this being so late! School got too much and this just laid in my drafts, but anyways i hope you'II like this fanfiction. I'm not used to get request but i tried my best:)
It's a while since I watched mha so please correct me if I'm wrong:)
Really sorry if this isn't what you imagined!
Not proofread
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It was a bright afternoon in the small, quiet neighborhood where Izuku Midoriya and Eijiro Kirishima grew up. The two boys were sprawled out in Izuku’s backyard, surrounded by scraps of paper, action figures, and a well-worn notebook where Izuku had meticulously drawn all the heroes he admired. It was a weekly ritual — one that had been going on since they were little.
"Man, I can’t believe how cool All Might is!" Kirishima grinned, holding up an action figure of the symbol of peace. He loved the figure, with its rugged muscles and vibrant red cape, as if it held the power to take on the world.
Izuku nodded enthusiastically, his emerald eyes sparkling behind his glasses. “Yeah, he’s the best! He doesn’t just save people; he inspires them too. He’s always so positive, no matter how tough things get.” Izuku’s voice softened, reflecting a deep admiration for the number one hero. “I want to be like him, Kirishima. I want to be someone who can protect people, just like All Might.”
Kirishima looked over at his friend with a smile. “I know you will, man. You’ve always been strong, even if you don’t have a flashy quirk.” He elbowed Izuku lightly, a teasing grin on his face. “You’ve got that ‘inner strength’ thing, right?”
Izuku’s face flushed. He had always admired Kirishima’s unshakable confidence, something Izuku sometimes struggled to find within himself. “I… I hope so. But I’ll never be like him. I’m just… not good enough.”
“Dude, stop that!” Kirishima exclaimed, sitting up. “You’ve always been there for me. Remember when we were kids, and those bullies were picking on me for having such a ‘girly’ quirk? You stood up for me.”
Izuku’s face softened at the memory. It had been back in elementary school, when Kirishima’s quirk had manifested. It was a little embarrassing at first, because his body hardened like rock, but with a pinkish hue that made him look almost delicate. The bullies made fun of him, calling him weak or making fun of his "weak" and "simple" quirk
But Izuku had never thought of him as anything less than strong. When the bullies cornered Kirishima one day, it was Izuku who stood between him and their cruel words, despite his own nerves. He might not have had the physical strength to fight, but he had the courage to stand up for his friend. “Leave him alone,” he had shouted, voice shaking but determined.
Kirishima had grinned that day, as always. He never got upset about what people said, but he appreciated that Izuku was always there to protect him, to remind him that he was worth defending. From then on, the two had been inseparable.
“I’m glad you were there,” Kirishima said, his tone sincere, as he lightly punched Izuku’s shoulder. “I don’t know if I could’ve handled it without you. It’s like we’ve always had each other’s backs, you know?”
Izuku nodded, feeling a warmth spread through his chest. He couldn’t imagine a better friend. “I guess we’ve always been heroes for each other. But I want to be the kind of hero who can protect everyone, not just you.”
Kirishima smiled, leaning back against the grass, hands behind his head. “And you will be. You’ve got the heart for it, man. You just gotta believe in yourself more.”
They both fell into a comfortable silence for a while, watching the clouds drift lazily across the sky, dreaming of the future. The future where they would both attend U.A. High School, where heroes were made.
It wasn’t long before their dreams became reality.
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Years later, Izuku and Kirishima stood side by side at the gates of U.A., both of them feeling a little nervous but excited. They had made it.
“I can’t believe we’re here,” Kirishima said, his voice a little shaky despite his usual bravado. “We’re gonna be real heroes now.”
Izuku grinned, the nerves in his own voice giving way to determination. “Yeah. I mean, it’s going to be tough, but we’ll make it through. We’ve always had each other’s backs.”
Kirishima looked at him, his expression softening. “Always.”
The two of them walked together through the gates of U.A., knowing that their friendship and shared dream would carry them through whatever challenges lay ahead. And maybe one day, they’d both be heroes, just like the ones they had always admired. But for now, they were just two childhood friends, eager to take the first steps toward their futures — together.
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End
Thank you!
So first, do you have any rules or limits on what you can or won't write about? Also do you only write for the fandoms you listed or can you do other shows as long as you're familiar with them? And how many requests can I ask for?
WAHH sorry this is exciting.
I don't have many rules, just the basics.
I don't write about incest, underaged stuff, non-con, pedophilia, bestiality, necrophilia, or anything grossly illegal, no self-harm/suicide-focused stories (light hurt/comfort is okay, but no detailed depictions), religious or political themes.
I could write for more fandoms yes but only if i have an understanding of it and have watched it AT LEAST half way through-
the number of requests doesn't matter as long as you keep in mind that i will write at the pace i can. id say the limit is 3 so its fair to me.
if youre unsure where your request fits, just ask in my inbox again!
ill likely add all that im saying over here to my intro so thank you for asking this pooks <3
GUYYYYYSS plsplspps request oneshots on my inbox bro, i have no zero inspo whatsoever to continue writing (also the fact that im studying like crazy)
artblock is a bich
im mostly taking transformers requests so comment ur favorite characters!
(im also working on a new cosplay so my ideas are running short for art, im desperate.)
There's only 1 day and 12 hours left until the poll ends, here are the top three.
1. Twisted Wonderland
2. Diabolik Lovers
3. Bungo stray dogs
I'm actually surprised that DiaLovers is close second
I'm certain that Twst will win, so I will start writing the oneshot, the timeline is after Riddle's Overblot, or anything you want, really
Apologies for the people that wanted other things such as Tbhk, Pjsk, Danganronpa, etc.
im so ready for someone to send in an ask with like "can you find a header for this icon?" and i'll send so many headers !!! so many !!! a thousand !!!
Can you do 3 of my oc circus miis Hugo Robby And Serena
Ok, I tried))
Hi, could you sketch Dabi and Shoto having soba together
Hi! Yeah, sure)
I hope they'll find a way to cure Touya, so Shouto can eat soba with his big brother for as long as he wants.
(and, of course, THE face of Todoroki boys looking at their dad)
Could you please (if you feel comfortable) draw Dabi with a metal arms instead of his normal ones? I imagine that if he survives the war, he'll end armless?? If you know what I mean
Yes, of course, thanks for the idea)) don't worry, I feel comfortable 😁 P.S. I hope that Touya survives and most of his wounds heal, though some scars will probably remain))
Hello! Im excited for a letter and I hope you have fun with these!
1. Sen, she/her. I guess the specific thing I’d like is maybe having him invite me to a special place/date? If that makes sense?
2. May I have a letter from Eyeless Jack please?
3. I’d like the letter to be romantic please!
Thank you and I really look forward to the letter!
Leading up to Christmas, I want to do a special event!
If you reblog this I will send you a (small,,, not doing like 3 paragraphs) letter from a creep of your choice!
I will do my best to do all of them! I’m going to start sending them before Christmas so I don’t die on Christmas Eve,,,,
RULES:
1. Add your name, preferred pronouns, and anything extra you might want to be mentioned. Specifying little details like that will help me to make it more personalized.
2. List ONE creep you want to send you a letter. The creep MUST be in my rules for the blog. I will not do creeps I don’t write for.
3. Specify if you want it to be romantic or platonic.
4. Remember that you can only do this ONCE, so please do not reblog multiple times.
5. Please note that if there is anything triggering/offensive/upsetting specified in your ask that I will not be fulfilling them.
6. Be patient, and also be aware that most of you will definitely be receiving them before Christmas.
7. The last time to reblog this and still get an answer will be Christmas Eve.
8. If you don’t receive yours by Christmas morning EST then DM me and we can talk about why that happened, like if there was a problem with your request, I didn’t see it, etc.
9. HAVE FUN!!!!
A request i did for @archiesonicbrony! thanks for requesting mdude!