New Imagines Blog On The Horizon!

New Imagines Blog on the horizon!

Hi everyone!

My name is Chantal, and I’m happy to announce that from now I will write headcanons and scenarios in multiple fandoms! I always was fascinated by all these amazingly creative people, and finally, I gathered my courage to open my own writing blog.

Soon I will upload some of my works, so you will know what to expect.

Check out my rules about requesting, you can find all of the fandoms and characters I’m comfortable with!

I hope I will see you again in my inbox, - Chantal

hi hi! i’m the same anon who sent the eating disorder request and i just wanted to say thank you so so much for writing it! you did an amazing job and reading it really cheered me up, thank you thank you!!! 💕💕💕

Aaahhww anon thank you so much!!! I'm so glad that you liked it 😭 I love you, have a good day, and happy holidays!!! 💖💖💖

I will always protect You

Character: Javier Escuella (Red Dead Redemption 2) Summary: Your past is haunting you, but Javier quickly comes to the rescue Warnings: None Author’s note: This is my first scenario in English, I hope you’ll like it! Word count: 1,100

Birds are chirping, the sun is shining, and the lake's water was so tranquil, you almost felt guilty about your sadness. It came suddenly and quickly, and you just felt so heavy as you sat down at the table.

It's been weeks now that you joined the Van der Linde gang, and although almost everyone was so kind and friendly with you, you couldn't get away from your not that distant past. After the O'Driscolls butchered your father, they wanted to murder you too - or even worse. But you got away, and that pissed them off. How could a weakling like you escaped the O'Drisscols? They chased you for days. You left behind your homestead near Strawberry, where you lived your whole life. They followed you to New Hanover, where you lost your horse who was the only living creature from your past. You were alone, and when you thought there's no future, Javier and Charles found you, and after hearing your story, they quickly scooped you up from the dirt and brought you to their camp at Horseshoe Overlook. You swore an oath to Dutch van der Linde, and he said he saw something in you, maybe some potential, some fire, or maybe he thought you are a survivor, just like them. You didn't care about his reasons: you were grateful that you finally had a place you can call home again. And when everything got heated at Valentine, you stayed with them, and now you were sitting at the tables by the lake near Rhodes. It was a beautiful place, everything seemed pretty much peaceful, the weather was great... It supposed to be a good day.

But then the sadness came. You saw John as he tried to have a conversation with Jack, it was so innocent and warm, you felt a pain in your throat. Yeah, he was awkward around him, and Abigail had to intervene since John started to get angry over something meaningless, but in the end... they were family. Something you didn't have anymore.

You felt as a teardrop slide down on your cheek, and you almost let the river run by, when you felt a hand on your shoulder.

'Ey, is everything good, y/n?', asked Javier, and you let out a loud sigh. He was so caring, and not just now, he was like that from the beginning. He always asked how you feel, if you need anything, or just checked on you every once in a while. It felt so great every time, and you were not surprised that you fall in love with this man almost instantly.

'To be honest, Javier, no. But I don't know if I want to talk about it. It's just... I feel alone. I appreciate everyone's kindness, and I know I can talk about my problems like, literally anybody here, but even... I don't know, I just miss my life.'

Javier stood there for a second in silence, and right when you started to feel ashamed talking about yourself again, he smiled softly.

'Don't go anywhere' he said, and you stared after him confused as he walked away. But then he returned with his guitar soon, and you just smiled. Oh, he was so good with his words but even better with his music. You heard him playing his guitar so many times, but he never played anything for you in particular before. You couldn't help but smile - you felt your heart may stop when he started singing in Spanish, so soothing, so lovely that you almost felt as your problems are vanishing slowly. 

'That was amazing', you said when he stopped, looking at you with a curious smile.

'I know how hard it can be to start a new life.' he said, looking into the distance as he continued with a quiet ballad in the background 'But I'm happy that both of us found a family here.'

'I remember you telling a story about your homeland, in Mexico. You even told us about a monster who feasts on the cattle's blood', you chuckled, so did he. 'You said that your mother tried everything to raise you into a gentleman.'

'And what about your mother?' he asked quickly, almost as he tried to avoid to talk about his family. You understood that very well indeed, this was your first time opening up about your past since you were here at the camp.

'I never knew her' you said as you tried to smile at him 'She left when I was very young, I don't even remember her face that well now. My father raised me. He was a boozer. If I have to think about him, I can't even imagine him without a bottle.'

'Sounds like Uncle to me.'

He tried to cheer you up, and you were so god damn thankful for him.

'Yeah, except on a very rare occasion, Uncle can do something useful', you laughed, then you sighed again. 'After he got murdered, I was so afraid. I never really loved him, but I had some kind of respect for him. And without him, all alone, I felt so helpless.'

'After all, he was your father. But I hope you know, you don't have to be afraid anymore', he said, and he started singing again. This time, you calmed down completely.

'You know what "Te protegere por siempre" means?', he asked as he quoted from the song. 'I will always protect you. And I meant that part. No one can hurt you from now on, and I know for a fact that everyone around here thinks the same. But between us', he winked at you as he leaned closer, 'if you have any problems, or just need someone to talk, come to me first.'

You felt your heart in your throat, but you managed to smile anyway.

'Well, I happen to have a problem', you said, 'We have this beautiful lake here and I haven't seen a proper sunset yet. I had chores, or Sean distracted me with some drunk nonsense and when I had a chance to sit down, it was nighttime again.'

'Oh, if this is what your heart desires, senorita/senor, I would gladly spend my evening, watching the sunset with you.'

And as he said that, he stood up, guitar in one hand, with his other hand reaching out for you. You hesitated for a bit as you felt your legs are already shaking, but then you accepted his hand with a huge smile.

Little did he know the true desire of your heart was him for sure.

Reblog if you’re bisexual, support bisexual people or are actually a bunch of tiny velociraptors in a human suit

hey, would you please be able to write some headcanons for zen with an MC who owns a cat (maybe a rescue cat)? how he would react, and if it’s a dealbreaker? thank you, lovely!! 💞

Hi, anon! Ooooh if you would know how much I love this! Zen is my absolute bae from MysMe and I’m a huge animal freak, I have a cat too, so I was always thinking about this lol. Anyway, I hope you’ll like it! Have a nice day anon!

General info: The ask box is still open, bomb me with some new stuff!!

Zen with an MC who owns a cat

I think Zen likes all animals, maybe not a huge fan of rodents and insects, but he wouldn’t freak out if his dear MC owned a tarantula or a rat.

But a cat? That’s a whole other thing. So much would depend on exactly when he would found out this delicate information about you.

If you mention it soon enough, he would be like, ‘Oh, so you’re a cat person…’. He wouldn’t lose his interest in you, but would definitely feel a little disappointed. Not in you, of course, but we all know he’s such a drama queen when it comes to these feline friends. You can save the day if you make him understand why your furry friend is special to you, and instead of bombing him pictures of your cat, just change the topic.

Later, he might warm up to the cat if he/she is friendly, not too pushy, but to be honest, I think it would be always a big drama when the cat is around. He would try his best to make things work, and if you’re patient enough, you two could actually find a solution to be together without him putting up a whole act of sneezing and whining, and without rehoming the poor cat (NEVER DO THIS JUST FOR DICK GUYS, TRUST ME, EVEN IF IT’S ZEN’S)

If you decide not to talk about your cat for a while, or the topic just never comes up in the early stages of your chats/phone calls, and he fell in love before he eventually finds it out, he would p a n i c.

What? His sweet s/o has a cat? From all the living creatures people keep as a pet, you have a cat? 

If you’re not texting but meeting with him in person when you tell it to him, he would start sneezing immediately like 'MC you must have some cat hair on you oh my no my allergy’. As I said, he’s a drama queen, leave him be.

If you’re texting at the group chat, he would sneeze too, and make a big fuss about it as well, but then Jumin would show up magically and say something like 'Ah, I see you are a woman/man of culture as well’, and that would make Zen more butthurt than before.

But aside all that, he wants to be with you so bad, so he wouldn’t change his mind at all. But he would be so confused. How could you meet now? He will sneeze over and over, he will cry, and what will happen to his lovely face? Will it solve the problem if you two never meet at your place, but only in public and at his house? What will happen if you move together…? Well at that point if you are not in a relationship already, he would start cursing under his breath like 'Fuck, we are not even dating yet, don’t be a creep…’ He wouldn’t want you to rehome your cat, not even for the sake of the possibility of your relationship, so he would be a worried mess about the subject…

It has to be you who takes a deep breath and talk this through with him. There’s some stuff you can do about it like he could take allergy pills, and if you vacuum your place more frequently, it could make it all better for you.

But be prepared, he wouldn’t stop sneezing, sometimes because of his allergy, sometimes because he’s fussy, but be patient with him. He’s with you because he loves you, and even one of his two archnemeses can’t change that (the other one is Jumin, but he is just as powerless in this subject as a cat).

BBBUUUUTTTT PLOT TWIST, because if you have a precious little naked pink cat, a sphynx, the whole situation is a lot easier!

Will he sneeze? Yes. Will he freak out instantly as he saw your little Gollam crawl out under the couch? Absolutely. But will he need medicine? Well, maybe for his heart, but not for his allergy.

All jokes aside, I love the thought of Zen with an MC with a pink sphynx called Dobby the house elf, so if you want to hear about that, feel free to ask for it!!! :D