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Hello! Can I request a headcanon of Law, Zoro and Ace with female s/o Keyblade-wielder? (I really love Kingdom Hearts. With all my heart.) So take your time and have a nice day. (＾ω＾) (To be honest I was bit nervous to ask this question.)

Hello there! No need to be nervous, I promise I don’t bite😺 Oh wow it’s been a minute! I need to call on my ancient knowledge of when I played KH last. I apologise if I get some stuff wrong, it really has been a while and I hope you enjoy~

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(Female pronouns)

Trafalgar Law

🍄An unusual situation occurred, Law sat in a Marine cell in kairoseki (Sea-prism Stone) handcuffs. Across from him sat a stranger in the opposite cell, there was enough light to make out it was a girl. She appeared to be in the same predicament, until a flash of light engulfed the cell, clinking sounds, followed by the sound of her handcuffs hitting the ground. As she opened her cell and stepped out.

🍄Law was speechless, watching this all unfold. Kairoseki was supposed to render devil fruit abilities useless… She looked over at the confused Law when a smile spread across her lips – “I really like your hat” she said cheerfully. “Need a hand?” She offered, tapping her shoulder with what Law could only liken to a giant key. Nodding without hesitation at her offer as she opened the gate and soon enough his handcuffs. After introduction Law learned the mysterious girl was {Name}

🍄Often times, Law still excitedly asks {Name} to show him her abilities, he finds it so fascinating and tried to study her keyblade, to discover that only wielders were allowed to handle it. – So he settled for plenty of demonstration.

🍄Is a total geek. Law keeps a notebook specifically for all the things his S/O told him about the keyblade, how it works, some background on how it came to be and even the various combinations and additions of keychains.

🍄For all the wonder and excitement it gives him, it gives him even more worry and concern when {Name} fights creatures he has come to know as the ‘Heartless’

🍄Lowkey wishes he could wield one, both for the sake of protecting his S/O and also for ‘science’ purposes.

Roronoa Zoro

⚔Zoro was suddenly ambushed and overwhelmed by a bunch of strange creatures, no matter how much he was cutting and slashing, with all his might – it was to no avail as the creatures never stopped their attack.

⚔ A strange figure passed him by, into the mass of the creatures and wielding something which he had assumed to be a sword, as the stranger successfully pushed back the unusual creatures. Zoro was thoroughly impressed with the stranger who eventually introduced herself as {Name}

⚔Soon after meeting Zoro, she had met the rest of his crew when she led the way back to his ship. Upon hearing about her unique ability, Luffy instantly invited her to join the crew. Due to this, Zoro and {Name} became occasional training buddies since Zoro enjoyed fighting against her especially with her unique fighting attributes and the occasional surprise moves. From just training, turned into friends where they eventually became a couple.

⚔The one thing that truly shocked and surprised {Name} was a singular instance when Zoro was able to wield her keyblade.

⚔He is always trying his hardest to support {Name} during her fights and often times protects her

⚔Zoro is easily confused by the keyblade and all the history and details behind it, so he just prefers to acknowledge it as a strange looking sword and nothing more. (Don’t even try explaining things like other keyblades or keychains)

Portgas D. Ace

🔥{Name} was stowing away on the Moby Dick, when she was discovered unexpectedly by Ace. However, upon discovering the ‘intruder’ Ace started toying with her instead of attacking and she was frightened due to how she ended up in the situation. Deciding its better to run than explain and Ace pursued, surprised when she pulled out an interesting weapon from thin air.

🔥After capturing her, she explains that there was a great misunderstanding of which she simply was too embarrassed to explain… Though due to her predicament, an explanation was necessary. {Name} explained that she was chasing some Heartless that boarded the ship, after engaging in a massive fight, she sat down to rest and ended up falling asleep. – Ace died with laughter at her confession.

🔥He was extremely curious about her keyblade and loved the stories she told him about it, and everything she had experienced because of it. Ace often times asks for her to tell the stories again and still enjoys them just as much.

🔥Despite knowing {Name} is an amazing and very capable fighter, he is still very overprotective of her – which actually stems from her stories and how often surprise attacks occur.

🔥Ace loves watching her when in a fight, he finds it mesmerising as well as always excited to see the instances of when she uses magic, though {Name} sometimes gets a bit annoyed with his constant asking for ‘magic tricks’

🔥Ace constantly tries to wield the keyblade though with no success. He still has never given up though.

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Carlos headcanon (parents, early life, how he got involved in a guerrilla and how umbrella took him so easy).

First of all: Capcom will probably never reveal his real nationality, but let’s use the logic, starting with his first name “Carlos”

According to IBGE (in English: The Brazilian Institute of Geography and Statistics) the first name “Carlos” is the 5° most popular name in Brazil.

And about his surname “Oliveira”, well, that is a Portuguese surname, and guess what country colonized Brazil? Exactly Portugal. I also found a search made by a Brazilian site (super.abril if anyone want to see it) which said that “Oliveira” is the 3° most common surname in Brazil.

Now let’s see what is canon: he is South American (America is a continent, just to remember), and a native American descendent, which means: he is mixed. Brazil is one of, if not the most mixed country in the world.

Okay the headcanon:

His mom is from Rio Grande do Sul, descendent of Portuguese, German, Italian and Black.

His father is from Mato Grosso, descendent of Portuguese (the Oliveira surname!), native american, black, french and Italian.

His parents meet each other in Brasilia (Brazil's federal capital), they got married and some years later Carlos was born.

He has his mom's hair and his father’s skin color, his facial and body features came from both of them.

At a young age, his parents divorced, his mom took him and moved to Rio de Janeiro.

As a young teenager, his mom, who he had a strong bond, died, victim of armed robbery while coming back to home after work.

Carlos never had any strong relationship with his father after the divorce, and little or no contact with his mom's family, who lived far away in a other state, so he lived alone after his mom's death.

Some neighbors, friends of his mom tried to took care of him for awhile, waiting for some of his relatives take him, but none of they come.

He would always put himself in dangerous situations, but also had the ability to get out of any with only superficial injuries.

His abilities impressed a guy, who was the leader of the Brazilian division of a latin american communist guerrilla group (there were divisions about it to every country), this guy convinced and manipulated Carlos to join on his group.

Carlos was in a complicated moment on his life, lonely, his mom's friends gave up from him, suffering violence by consequence of the situations he had put himself, so he got convinced that “the ends justify the means”, and joined to this group.

He traveled by the whole Latin America, making part of that terrorist attacks and bank assaults, this also made him become fluent in Spanish and learn some few words in English.

Carlos was always scaled for the most dangerous missions, and he also was always one of the few people that came back alive.

He kept living like that until day of the assault on the biggest bank of Brazil, in São Paulo, got wrong.

On this day instead of placing bombs, contain the security guards, or even be one of the last ones to stay there so the group could get out with the money in safety, he was told to watch the hostages while the bombs were placed.

While doing this he got distracted with a woman trying to calm down her little son, who didn’t stop crying, at certain moment one of his “colleagues” got angry at the woman and kid, Carlos intervened, so two of his “colleagues” took him to a different room, they discussed and even fight, what stopped the fight was the sound of shoots coming from the same place where the hostages and the bombs where being placed, one if the colleagues went to this place, then the two man in the room hear screams with the shoots, both of the man got close to the door, then there is a suddenly sound of a explosion.

The two man were hurled to the wall, Carlos had only a few injuries and bruises, most came from the fight, his “colleague” who was practically in hall had several third degrees burns, at the end he died.

Carlos got arrested, in jail he had time to think about what happened, he finally realized he was being manipulated during this whole time, during nights he would wakeup with the innocent hostages screams, and the image of the little boy on his mother’s arms.

In one day he received a visitation, a U.B.C.S recruiter holding in one of his hands a large amount of papers, with every single crime that Carlos with that guerrilla had committed in different countries, and in the other hand a U.B.C.S service contract and a promise that all of those papers would disappear if Carlos join to them and his records would become clean.

Carlos joined to U.B.C.S with the hope of redeem his past and honor his mom memory.

In U.B.C.S he got fluent in English at the point that he would talk exactly like a native-speaker, he also improved his abilities and grown his muscles.

And then happened all that shit in Raccoon City.

Here is a map of Brazil, to people see where each state are:

Devil May Cry "Devil Courting" Head-canons

Hello readers! Here’s a little treat before requests open. Hope you like it! Lots more under the cut!

And a big thank you to @furyeclipse for helping me with this. You are awesome, Fury!

The Basics of Demon Courting:

Strength and Power:

Only the strong survive in the demon world.

The show of power is the main thing demons do when they are trying to court a potential mate.

Demons are dominant by nature -it tells others that they are the ideal mate.

A demon is attracted to strength, that’s a given. But if a potential mate is a human that demon might be attracted to -for example- a strong will or personality.

Every demon is different in finding what kind of strength they like in a potential mate -but most like power.

Protection is a big factor for showing one’s strength and power. (Looking at you Vergil.)

Displaying:

Demons have many ways to display. Physical strength, demonic power, coloration and markings, their body, or wings.

If a demon has wings they will flare them wide -not only to show they’re a big and bad demon- but to show they know that they’re powerful and not afraid of other demons seeing it. Confidence.

Flaring of wings is also a show of pride. Its like -look at me, this is a mate you want. (Like a peacock really.)

If they flare out their wings in private with a mate it means they are letting their guard down -to show vulnerability. That demon is trusting the one of their desires not to attack and try to rip their wings off.

Providing:

Presenting kills to a potential mate lets that demon show they can provide protection, as well as sustenance. Demons do eat other demons.

A courting demon will also provide a home -which is their nest- to a mate.

And lets not forget about young -that is if the mated pair can reproduce with one another.

If that demon can reproduce with a potential mate they will want to provide offspring. It’s instinctual.

Scent Marking:

Demons scent mark. When the potential mate allows the courting demon to be near or touch them they will be scent marked.

It’s a signal to other demons to stay away, or die. A possessive, but protective part of courting.

Scent marking can happen by the demon’s demonic energy, by being in close proximity, or physical touch.

It also helps the courting demon by taking in their potential mate’s scent -to identify where they’re at when the demon goes off to find a kill for them.

How a demon scent marks with physical touch is either by: brushing up against the potential mate, nuzzling or licking the neck or shoulder, and touching of the face.

Nests:

A safe, secluded place for a potential mate and any future offspring -if they can produce offspring with each other, that is.

Nests are shown to a mate when they accept that demon’s courting.

A demon’s nest is their only safe spot from other demons or threats. It’s their home, in a sense -a place of comfort.

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Me After Finally Reading AOT 139 & Finding Out My Favorite Characters Especially My Dearest Husbando Reiner Survived in the End!!

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Hey!!! Congrats 400+ followers🎉🎉🎊May I request (again... Hehe😅) Headcanons of Doflamingo, Crocodile, Blackbeard meet Fem! Keyblade-Wielder? Obviously they're bad guys so she stay of course by Light side. Part 1/2

Heyya!🍀 thank you so much🥺 and also I'm terribly sorry for the long wait, I hope you enjoy~

(Female pronouns)

Headcanons: Doflamingo, Crocodile, Blackbeard meeting a F! Keyblade Wielder

Donquixote Doflamingo

🧶{Name} was always tasked with following the darkness in order to stop it when necessary and trying to maintain the balance, no matter how far she had to travel. Especially when she noticed an unusual behaviour amongst the Heartless as of late, they appeared to be acting out of sorts and almost showing signs of swarming in singular locations.

🧶In the heart of this swarm was where {Name} met him… Doflamingo, someone who possessed a deep, inescapable darkness. To the point of being able to act as a beacon for Heartless, this could explain the swarming.

🧶She couldn’t fully grasp the man in front of her, there have been times when she could sense some form of growing darkness, maybe traces at most…but this man through and through was teeming with darkness. She was dumbfounded, never once had {Name} met an individual quite like Doflamingo

🧶Doflamingo was instantly intrigued by {Name}, just from quick observation he could figure out that she knew exactly what those ‘creatures’ are, and the thing she holds that resembles a key, she practically walked into a locked room by a flash of light and there was so much mystery to her that Doflamingo seemed determined to unravel.

🧶Doflamingo of course extended quite a gracious invitation, by his standards. Giving her a choice or follow or die, hoping that {Name} would choose the former rather than the latter. Since the unique and powerful abilities she possessed would be wasted if lost.

🧶{Name} noticed the way the Heartless were not following willingly, but rather forcefully much like little marionettes on a string, and {Name} was right, frightfully so. Finally realizing one of the aspects to Doflamingo’s unusual power.

Sir Crocodile

🐊{Name} always took her responsibility seriously, no matter where it led. To the end of whichever world she may have traversing at the time, but noticing the unusual activity and the spike in the feeling of darkness condensing seemed to earn her attention to something urgent. It appeared as if this world’s balance would easily be toppled if allowed to persist.

🐊Crocodile was sitting enjoying a cigar, watching plans unfold even better than he anticipated, until a flash of light disturbed his peace and in front of his eyes- was a strange girl. {Name} was face to face with Crocodile who didn’t even give her a moment before he closed in, reaching out towards her with the cold metallic feel of his hook sitting at her throat.

🐊{Name} felt the overwhelming pressure of a dark and domineering presence that emanated from him. Along with that threat of death and danger as she slipped through the small gap he had unintentionally left open before getting caught in a deadlock against his hook with her keyblade

🐊Crocodile was definitely thrown off guard by the way she so expertly moved and the way her weapon changed before his eyes, he could not deny what his first thought was: “She is interesting”, this led to curiosity and the way {Name} fought, catching him in a deadlock every time only proved to be entertainment for him.

🐊What truly startled {Name} was not the relentless onslaught that he attacking her with, but rather that aura of complete darkness, he felt the same as a Nobody… but yet he wasn’t one, it was unusual and {Name} could not explain it.

🐊It seemed to only grow stronger as the fight dragged out and it somehow started calling Heartless, {Name} was fighting a battle on multiple fronts, trying to balance fighting Crocodile as well as the Heartless.

Blackbeard (Marshall D. Teach)

💣{Name} was caught in a fight, trying to fend off Heartless and somehow a few nobodies joined the mix which only served to strain her a lot, as well as prove the fact that the worlds balance was slowly disappearing and beginning to show favour to darkness.

💣{Name} had met many people in her various journeys, people who have been plagued by darkness. She had never once met someone who could manipulate darkness such as this strange Blackbeard fellow. Not only could he manipulate darkness, but he himself, was darkness in his entirety. Such a sight only proved to be dangerous to {Name} who felt a bit out of depth to such an unusual situation.

💣The first instance she saw Blackbeard, {Name} could tell something was very wrong, as to what extent exactly was unknown to her at that time. But what was truly shocking was the countless Heartless that crawled from the shadows of his darkness, they all seemed to listen to him, or at the very least – he could control them.

💣Blackbeard was obsessed with the strange creatures that had been surrounding him, and finding he could communicate and control them to do whatever he wished, finding a similar feeling in them as he did with his own abilities, and then he met {Name.} Someone who didn’t cower to his ability, but rather understood it – perhaps even better than he did. What shocked him was that {Name} could actually cut his darkness with the unusual weapon she possessed.

💣Now he was truly interested. What Blackbeard deemed to be an ability that could counter his own, uncomfortably so in the way it could repel him. {Name} felt more reassured knowing that his darkness almost seemed to act as habitually as the Heartless.

💣Blackbeard being Blackbeard however decided that if she would not join him, then she had to be eradicated. Setting his ability and all the new creatures under his command into overdrive as a unified attack, the odds were an army against one. {Name} was determined, believing that even a single light in the darkness would be enough.

Warning: chap 5 spoiler.

After Vil’s overblot, we have three characters with the flame on their left eye (Leona, Azul, Jamil) and two on their right (Riddle and Vil). So what does this mean?

I think the position of the flame is based on the characters’ moral. Those with Left Flame are evil-doers, they know what they are doing is wrong but still do it nonetheless: Leona planned to injure important members of each teams before the tournament, Azul tricked and enslaved other students, Jamil tried to kick Kalim who trusts him unconditionally out of Scarabia. Right Flame is for the ones that didn’t intend to do the wrong thing, but ended up doing them because of their circumstances: Riddle just wants the students to follow the dorm’s tradition, Vil wanted to beat Neige fair and square, but after realizing that it is impossible for him to do so, he tried to poison him out of despair.

So basically Left = Evil-from-the-start and Right = Good-turn-evil

hi !! congrats on the 100 followers :D would you be able to write #11 from the fluff prompts for hawks ?

“I’m so proud of you.”

Hi, Thanks so much for requesting!

I just wanted to say how thankful I am for all of you! Whenever I see someone has commented, reblogged, liked, or just read my stuff makes my day!

I did this for 100 followers, but in the span of like 2 weeks, I now have 200! It really means the world to me so thank you! I plan to do something extra special for 300, and I’m so excited about that!

I’m sorry if this was a bit sappy, I just really wanted you guys to know! Thank you all so much for everything!

No pronouns mentioned

Warning: fighting, hurt Keigo, Keigo having a breakdown

Summary: after Keigo hasn’t seen you in so long, he’s finally had enough.

Requests closed

Word count: 2k

It was such a long week for Keigo, he was so tired. All he wanted to do was cuddle up to you, feel your lovely body, taste your sweet lips. Was that too much to ask? To hold you close to him, to feel you with him. He was sure you would soothe him from his hollowness, he could be himself with you. He could just be Keigo. And he loved that you let him, you supported him and let him be with you, he didn’t need to be Hawks. He could be who he was, even if who he was was a broken shell of a man. So to say he missed you would be an understatement.

It had been hard for him, for him not to see you in a week. But it was for a mission, so he was forced to. But his hunger for you grew and grew till you consumed his every thought. Till you were all he wanted, all he could think off. He wanted to soak in the luxurious warmth of your skin, to bask in your presence, to be spoiled with your loving kisses. To hear your lovely voice, to feel your heavenly fingers work their way through the knots of his hair. He just wanted you.

But, today was the last day of his mission, and then he would fly at top speed to see you again. To feel you again.

But the universe had other plans for him.

He was called in to help against another villain attack, his sidekicks told him that it seemed to be a bad one. A lot of civilians got hurt in the attack. And although all he wanted to do was fly home to you, to hold you to him, he took off into the open air. Still thinking about your warm embrace.

When Keigo landed, he was met with villains attacking him from every corner, he wasn’t prepared. His mind just wasn’t in it.

A villain with some sort of strength quirk hit him square in his gut, sending him stumbling. Luckily, one of his sidekicks managed to subdue the villain. So Keigo turned to the other one, grabbing one of his bigger feathers to stop the villain.

However, he let his rage get the better of him. He was just so angry, he missed you so much, he wanted to feel you again. He couldn’t think straight, it was too hard, it was too much.

So he fought, he fought so he could see you again.

But he was sloppy.

He got cuts on his wings, bruises on his body, his face was bleeding and raw. He hurt. But he still fought on, he fought through the pain. He had to.

Even though it hurt he didn’t stop, he couldn’t. He had to finish this, he needed to get it over with so he could see you again.

When the fight was over, his need was too much. He brushed everyone aside, saying how he was fine. Telling the paramedics that his wounds were skin deep and that he would be ok.

And even though his wings hurt, he still flew to you. He still whipped through the air at top speed in order to feel you again.

He was so close he could feel it, how close he was. He was almost there, he was so close. Just a few more seconds.

A few more agonizing seconds.

When he finally burst through the window of your home, he was finished.

His body hurt, his mind couldn’t keep up with the pain he felt. Yet, it was his heart that kept him going, telling him that he would see you. And so, he pushed through it. He walked through the window, the window you would keep unlocked for him.

You were watching the TV when you heard him enter, you had been watching the news. You knew you shouldn’t have, it would only make you more anxious than you already were. It would only make you worry about Keigo, wondering if he would come back to you ok. But still, you watched it. You watched him get hurt and beaten, the entire time holding your breath. You tried to stop, but your mind told you to keep watching. That you needed to make sure he was ok.

After a week of not seeing him, you realized that he didn’t look the best. His hair was disheveled and he looked like a mess. He had eyebags that made you so worried about how he had been dealing with his mission. Was he doing ok? All this just made you even more anxious.

You were confused when he had left the scene, he was still so hurt, still so damaged. Why didn’t he let the paramedics take care of him? His wings looked so bad. Why was he flying?

When he entered your home, you stood up immediately. But then you saw his face, and you knew he needed you.

But Keigo couldn’t do it anymore, he was so tired, he was so done.

His knees hit the floor, he couldn’t even feel the pain. His mind was so foggy, his heart racing. His thoughts were so loud, he wanted it to stop, to make it all stop. For it to all go away. He wanted you to clear all his pain, for you to kiss it all away, to make it all better.

He knew you couldn’t, that it was humanly impossible, but you were damn near close to the cure of all his pain. The way you would hold him to you, the way you would talk to him, the way you would care for him.

You practically ran to his side, worried that he was hurt too badly. That he was in too much pain.

But when you kneeled down to help him, he just pulled you down to him, trapping you in his embrace. Putting his head in the crook of your neck, nuzzling himself into you. His wings, or what was left of them, wrapped around the both of you. Keigo just wanted to be closer to you, to feel your warmth, your love, he wanted to feel you.

You wrapped your arms around him, telling him silently that you were there, that you were here for him. That you would always be.

You knew how hard it was for Keigo, he had a hard time opening up, opening his real self up. so when he opened himself up to you, you knew you had to be there for him. And you didn’t mind, you loved him, you loved him so much. You wanted him to understand that he deserved love and that he deserved happiness and a place to feel himself. And if that was with you, you were content with that. You were glad it was you, you wanted to help him, to be there for him.

Because you loved him.

As you ran your fingers through his hair, he shuddered at your touch, holding you tighter. It was as if he thought you would disappear on him like you would leave if he didn’t hold you tighter. But you wouldn’t, you would stay with him no matter what.

Finally, you spoke, “Keigo, I’m here. I’m right here sweetie.”

But Keigo didn’t speak, he just took a shaky breath.

You thought for a moment, something that Keigo loved was praise. Especially when it came from you, he told you once how it mattered so much more when it came from you. Because it felt real.

“I saw you on the news,” you said, smiling a bit, “I’m so proud of you.”

That's when he lost it. The loneliness, the hurt, the heaviness of it all. He let it out, he had to. It bubbled over, spilling into his consciousness, spilling into his heart.

He cried into you, and he couldn’t stop. He sobbed into your neck, letting it all out, letting his emotions take over his body. He was just so tired, so exhausted from it all. From not seeing you, to not being himself with anyone but you. He felt so vulnerable with you, and he needed it. So he just cried, he let it out, the loneliness, the sadness, the helplessness.

And you let him, you wanted him to. You hated it when Keigo felt that he needed to put on a mask for people, for you. You wanted him to know that it was ok to be upset, you wanted him to be able to feel. To be able to let his emotions go, to let it out.

You stroked his head gently, praising him, telling him it was all ok, how you were right there with him. How you would never leave him, how he was good and kind. How he deserved happiness, how he deserved to cry.

Finally, Keigo pulled away from you, wiping the tears that clung to his cheeks, “Sorry, Y/N, I didn’t mean to-”

You kissed his cheek lightly, “Don’t apologize. I’ve told you, it’s ok to be upset, it’s human Keigo. It’s what you are.”

Keigo sniffed, still clearly upset, “Yeah, but I'm a hero. I’m supposed to put people's minds at ease. I’m supposed to be strong for people, for you. I’m not supposed to break like this.”

You stroked his cheek lightly, trying to reassure him, “Keigo, out there you're a hero. Out there your Hawks. but here, you're just Keigo. My Keigo. You’re yourself, your human, you’re vulnerable, you’re normal here. I will never expect anything more from you. I just want you to be ok, that's all I ask.”

You embraced him again, letting his head land on your shoulder, “Kei, honey, let’s go to bed ok? And we can cuddle and go to sleep. You’ve had a long day, lets get some rest.”

But as you got up, Keigo pulled you back down, “No! Don’t leave!”

It was insecurity of his, he was scared you were going to leave him, that when you let go you would be gone. And even though you’ve told him time and time again, he still clung to it. To his fear of abandonment, his fear that you would leave him when you let go. You never asked why he had those thoughts, you just wanted him to feel safe with you.

“Keigo, I’m not leaving. I promise,” you kissed him reassuringly, “I’m right here, I’m just gonna change and we can go to bed.”

“Do,” Keigo looked away, embarrassed, “do you have to? Can we just go right to bed?”

You smiled sadly at him, even though you haven't changed into your comfortable clothes, and even though Keigo smelled, you knew he needed this.

So you nodded, “Ok, Kei. We can.”

When you both climbed into bed, Keigo was attached to your hip. But you didn’t mind, if this was what reassured him, you would let him.

You looked up at him, and as you did he leaned into you, whispering lightly on your lips, “Can I kiss you?”

You smiled, “You don’t even have to ask.”

Ok, I think that’s all the requests I have :) thank you again to everyone

Keyblade-Wielder in new world ch list

One Piece x Kingdom Hearts crossover

One Piece and fem! keyblade-Wielder reader

She’s a Keyblade-Master but will rarely said it that she is to others.

Except some EVIL guys. Well it depends which how the evil guys are.

Eng is not my first language. My writing may not be beautiful written like a book but, I hope that it will be an enjoyable read. And just enjoy.

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Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii I just wanted to say I'm a huge fan of your page and this isn't a request this is just a question. How do you think Kakashi would act with a s/o who has the same tailed beast Rin had inside her?

thank you nonnie 🥺💞 also I know you said this wasn’t a request but I’ve been desperately waiting for inspiration to strike so I’m running with it lol

headcanons for Kakashi w/ a s/o who’s the 3-tails jinchuriki

at first, he’d be pretty cautious around you

after all, you have the same tailed beast sealed inside you that rin did, and he doesn’t think he’ll ever recover from what happened to her

but eventually he’d start to be less uptight and vigilant

he’d help you work on chakra control and would reach out to other jinchuriki to help you learn to control the tailed beast’s power

(including naruto, who loves that his sensei is coming to him for help)

however, he’d still be super protective during combat, and would always stay in front of you to protect you (even when you insist that you can handle yourself)

after you befriend isobu (the three tails), it’s only a matter of time before kakashi befriends the tailed beast too

isobu has seen how protective of you and kind kakashi has been to you over the years and has definitely taken a liking to him

before long, the two of you are the strongest shinobi in the village, with a relationship even stronger than your combat skills 🥰

my requests are officially reopened (as of 11/30/2020), so send me some!

BNHA 291 had Hawks killing Twice broadcasted by Dabi while confirming his dad to be Takami the Thief who it turns out was also a murderer.

no thoughts only questioning if hawks knew the true extent of his father’s past at the time of his renaming because he refers to him as a thief not a serial killer but knows that Endeavor was the one that arrested him so was he thinking that he was some high level villain - given the fact his name was decently popular to the point where the commission changed his name so a hero wouldn’t be associated with that memory. but like...he must have either shared a quirk/appearance with Keigo because it’s not outdo the realm of possibility for this absolutely nothing kid to just have a similar name. Obviously not bc wouldn’t people be like “hey the #2 hero kinda looks like that one villain from a couple years back what’s up with that?”

but the commission could’ve easily just changed his name to a name - not just a heroic title. were they already thinking of him as a tool when they told him to give up the name?

Did Hawks know what his dad did at that age? Everytime we see him pre-hero work he’s surrounded by garbage and alcohol.

He mentions Takami being arrested by Endeavor “7 years ago” so he was 16 and had enough time to realize but did he know when he was taken in?

Did the hero commission take in this 7 year old boy and strip him of his name for unexplained reasons or did they explain that he can’t use it because people will associate him with a violent murderer despite him having no say or even memory in the matter? Did the hero commission give this child a complex based on the fact that people will inherently associate him with a bloodthirsty psychopath????

Dabi didn’t even broadcast Hawks’ real name! He didn’t give any context to the murder of Twice, which btw was to save the lives of children. People forget that issue bc Twice himself was a good, sympathetic guy but he was still an incredibly powerful man working under an association to harness the power of/kill children.

But heroes killing is still looked down upon. So is no one going to look at Touya “I’ve killed 30 innocent people” Todoroki burning their favorite hero who they just saw kill what they presume to be an innocent man and be like - “yeah, seems sus.” due to all the shock.

And again — DID THE COMMISSION TAKE THIS CHILD AND EXPOSE HIM TO THE IDEA THAT HE CANT BE SEEN HAVING ANY FAMILIAL CONNECTIONS BECAUSE PEOPLE MIGHT THINK HE’S A MURDERER AND THEN EXPLICITLY TEACH HIM HOW TO MURDER PEOPLE????? WHAT DOES THAT DO TO A PERSON??? ITS REMARKABLE HAWKS HASNT SNAPPED AND BECOME A MURDEROUS VILLAIN.

and all this goes to my essay from months ago that Hawks has the villains backstory and Dabi has the hero’s....fucking hell.

Dating Dabi Headcannons

Ok so, this ISN’T the Dabi x reader fanfic. These are just some romantic Dabi headcanons! 

I did this to deal with the new manga chapter and also… I live in America and I’m a little stressed.

ALSOOOO I’m really sorry but I’m a little new here so I don’t know how to tag people (I’m really sorry).

But I really liked writing this! Hope you guys did too!

No pronouns mentioned!

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Dabi needs an s/o how can deal with his behavior.

He obviously didn’t have the best childhood so he lowkey needs you to be understanding of him.

He’ll never tell you this, but he’s SUPER touch starved.

If you so much as hold this man’s hand he’ll literally melt.

But you’ll never know because he hides it so well.

That being said, if you two are cuddling he’ll warm up his hands for you if you’re cold.

“Hey babe I’m cold, can you grab me a blanket?”

“No need dollface. I’ll just heat up a little ok sweetheart?”

Oh he really likes pet names.

Doll, dollface, sweetheart, and baby are his favorites.

KISS HIS SCARS AND TELL HIM YOU LIKE THEM!!

This man feels so insecure about his scars that if you tell him you think they’re cool he’ll be so taken aback.

If you KISS them he’ll consider marrying you.

Randomly he’ll act really cold because he’s not used to so much affection.  

But after this little mood-swing expect a lot of random kisses and random gifts.

Oh, he steals a lot of shit for you.

Like a lot.

His love language is probably gift giving because of his childhood, he thinks that he can only buy your love.

He actually doesn’t mind you coming on random missions or meeting other villains or new recruits.

In fact he prefers it.

If he’s sitting down he wants you on his lap.

“Come here doll, I’m getting bored.”

The other person in the meeting has a problem with it?

They can fuck off.

Literally, he’ll tell them to fuck off.

He will randomly pull you into a really passionate kiss and tell you really sweet shit.

“Baby, I’m so lucky to have you.”

“Did you eat today doll? Need you to be healthy for me ok?”

“I love you a lot sweetheart… Don’t tell anyone else I said that ok?”

This is probably because he wants you to know how much he loves you. 

OK THIS IS MANGA 290 SPOILERS BELOW!!!!!

With him being Toya he won’t tell you until late into your relationship.

And once he does, it’s not romantic at all.

You’re both laying in bed, he wakes up earlier than you and just looks at you.

When you do wake up he just… tells you.

“Oh, good morning Dabi how did you-”

“Toya Todoroki. That’s my name.”

“…what.”

He just wanted to let you know.

He thought it was a good time.

Overall, if you can help him with the LOAD of trauma he has, he’s an amazing boyfriend.

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I really hope you liked it! Don’t worry my Dabi x reader will come out soon I promise!

Also part 2 of cutie will also come out soon! As well as part 3 to Oh, To Be In Love!

Thank you so much!! Have an amazing day!!

Kakashi with a Jinchuriki Girlfriend

Request: Hi! How would kakashi react to having a jinchuriki girlfriend? 

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Hawks being turned into a baby. Now the cops call his crush and she takes care of him like her own child. Giving him a better childhood in 48 hours than he had in his life. She knows its him and confesses the moment he changes back

A/N: This request is so cute. I love baby Hawks so much. In this, I made our birb around the age of 3 just so he and the reader can have some type of conversation. I went all out on this, so I hope you enjoy! Also, art isn’t mine, it belongs to Kadeart here on Tumblr.

Paring: Keigo Takami (Hawks) x G/N!Reader

⚠️Warnings: Hawks past spoilers, mentions of alcohol

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aw yeah it's all coming together now👀✨✍️

Royals Despise Irony

HC on theory of Leona’s childhood + Cheka relationship

·       Leona wasn’t loved

·       Not once has his mother, the queen, acknowledged him, praised him, or even told him that she loved him. Instead, she compared him to Farena, saying Leona lacked in this or lacked in that

·       He gets 100s in his studies, he’s strong enough to take on the captain of their royal army, but would his mother acknowledge his achievements? No, because in his mother eyes, if the younger brother were to lack in something, it would look as if Farena lacked in it too – and that can’t happen

·       The servants were the same. They wouldn’t even greet him properly despite him being the 2nd prince. Just a small nod or bow and back to whispering rumors and gossip about him saying “he’s spoiled”, “why is he so gloomy”, “is he even from the royal family”, and what not

·       He’s a prince, but he’s the 2nd prince. Not the first. And the frustration of wanting to be acknowledged as one of the royal family, a member of his family, and to be treated as equal to Farena, was suffocating

·       Did he hate Farena? Yes. But would he hurt him? No, never. Although he resented the fact that Farena couldn’t realize how much torture he was going though, Leona couldn’t hate Farena when he’s one of the two people to actually treat him as a person

·       Farena would be the one to play with him, hold his hand proudly when they secretly went out to town, skip classes with him – a trusted, loyal friend he always wanted

·       But the one to hold his whole heart was none other than their father. Their one and only father, the king, who acknowledges him. The one he admires and love without having to feel resentment

·       His father was the only one that would pick him up and hug him. The only one to praise him when others wouldn’t. The one to celebrate his birthday when others forget. The one who would see his skills, knowledge, and wisdom that jumps alarmingly over Farena’s. And his one and only hope to having satisfactory happiness

·       When their father brings Farena and Leona along his patrol through Afterglow Savanna, it was those times Leona would feel alive

·       Their father would often teach them about ruling a kingdom – what it meant to be king, how to behave as one, and Leona would soak the information into his head with bright eyes while Farena would yawn and just mention how he wanted go site seeing

·       To Farena and the others, seeing his majesty like this may not look majestic. But to Leona, it was times like this that makes him admire their father and to become like him

·       That one desire led Leona endure everything he had to put up through. To be like his father and show him how capable he was – that alone became his one dream and wish he wanted to come true

·       As long as he was able to make his dream come true, he could handle not being loved in the palace. Because, he’ll still be able to make his father proud of him while finally being treated as a member of the royal family.  Besides, if he gets the throne, Farena wouldn’t mind right? Farena had always complained about having to do work, so isn’t he doing his brother a favor? And even better, he and Farena could have, for once, a mutual loving relationship. One without Leona having to feel resentment towards him

·       But all those thoughts were destroyed when the king announced to the whole kingdom of Afterglow Savanna that Farena was going to be next in throne.

·       On the day their father announced it, Leona felt time had stopped. His mind couldn’t comprehend what their father had just said and continued to stay blank as his head continued to repeat that Farena had officially became the crown prince

·       He knew that Farena was going to be the crown prince but deep in his heart, he thought or at least hoped that their father would choose him as his heir

·       He thought that their father acknowledged him – his skills, his strength, his knowledge. Wasn’t that why he was praised? Wasn’t that why he was given affection? Wasn’t that why he’s their father son?

·       The feeling of betrayal started to overwhelm Leona, making him feel numb to the bones

·       The memories of the time he spent with his father, when he would tell his father how much he loved him and how he dreamt to become like him would resurface as Leona leaned on his bedroom door, trying to calm himself down

·       It only led to him sliding down to the ground and sob, questioning why their father had shown him affection, praise him for his hard work and achievement when in the end he hadn’t consider him to be a candidate for throne – a sign that their father didn’t acknowledge him as his son

·       Starting from there, things became worse

·       Whenever Leona went to town, this time without Farena since he became busy with his studies of becoming next king, teens and kids would come to bully him, throwing insults here and there while trying to beat him up and steal whatever jewelry or money he had on him

·       He wouldn’t mind at first, only avoiding the attacks, but when the fact that he wouldn’t be king is brought up, he already had beaten them up

·       Farena would be the one to catch Leona sneaking back into the palace, looking like he had rolled around on the ground. And every single time Farena catches him, he would question him what had happen

·       Every time Farena questioned Leona, Leona would just coldly answer “nothing, don’t worry about it” and walk away, sometimes trying to hide his limp when he walks

·       Leona tried to endure like usual, but it was more painful compared to before knowing that the acknowledgement he wanted would never be given

·       Yet he doesn’t do anything or plan to do something about it. His father still continued to praise him and take him along his walks and Farena still visited and played with him whenever he had time – as if the two of them didn’t break his heart on the day of the announcement

·       The conflict in his heart continued to rage, preventing him from completely resenting his brother and their father

·       That was until Leona achieved gaining his unique magic

·       Children from the alley were bullying him like usual when Leona secretly left the palace to find a place to blow off steam. And like usual, Leona would’ve just beaten them up and left without much thought

·       But the children started to talk about a different topic. They started mentioning something worse

·       Talks of the queen wanting to get rid of him but couldn’t, the king and crown prince having no choice but to be kind to him to keep the royal family image up, possibilities of him just being an adopted kid used to replace Farena if something were to happen to the now-crown prince and other comments emphasizing how he’ll never be loved or recognized as being part of the family bounces back and forth

·       The familiar feeling of despair, pain, and everything he had kept in started to crawl out of the pandora box

·       Those feelings caused him to become distracted, not realizing the attack that was coming behind him

·       Leona avoids it the last minute, but gets a deep scratch over his left eye in the expense of his life

·       The kids laugh more while the attacker clicks their tongue from their failed attempt

·       Leona finally loses it after seeing his own blood coming from the injury he was capable of blocking while listening to their mocks bounce as they attack him - kicking him here, punching him there, throwing – oh with a stone that’s new

·       Shut up, shut up, shut up, leave me alone, and more were filled in his head as he was on the ground trying to protect his injured eye from getting worse

·       A scream of “GO AWAY” was heard before all of a sudden large powerful gust of wind, dust, and sand enters the area

·       When Leona opens his right eye, the buildings that were once standing were gone while the kids and people were buried in sand

·       Fear and shock courses through his veins as Leona slowly realize what had just happened

·       Not knowing what to do, Leona quickly makes his way back to the palace while using a cloth lying on the ground to cover himself up so that no one would recognize him

·       Later that day, his father storms into Leona’s room while Leona, himself, was busy trying to patch himself since none of the servants would do it for him

·       It was Leona’s first time ever to be yelled by the king, who was blind from rage that the people were put into danger by Leona’s sudden outburst of magic and that their family’s image had crumpled, though not severely, but a bit

·       Leona tries to explain what had happen to him and that he didn’t know he had used unique magic, tears dripping down his cheeks while on his knees, tugging on his father’s clothes to get him to listen

·       When the king shoves Leona away from him, Leona’s head hits the ground and a pained “Ack!” escapes his lips

·       It’s only then the king realizes what he had done and notices Leona’s injuries on his body

·       Disbelief, disappointment, and sadness filled Leona’s heart as his head just repeats what had happen. That his own father, the one he still had thought acknowledged and loved him as his own family member, just shoved him and ignored his pleas

·       After a while, surprisingly enough, it was Leona who broke the silence with an apology

·       The king tries to stop Leona from apologizing, only to be silenced again, but this time by Leona’s blank eye and the scar that started form on the other

·       Worry and concern would then cover his father face, and tries to ask about what had happened

·       But Leona, wanting to have none of it, would answer with another apology and ask if he could rest since he had taken up “his highness valuable time” and “felt tired”

·       His father complies with it, although with reluctance, and leaves Leona’s room

·       He was surprised that Farena didn’t come see him, but in the same time knew that their father would’ve just told his brother the basics of what was going on. Either that or their mother would’ve just told Farena not to concern himself with his “unreliably use-less brother”

·       That night, the events that had happened replays in Leona’s  head as he just stared at the ceiling. Books of ancient text, law, history, and magic covered his whole room, while Leona couldn’t fall asleep

·       The familiar feeling of betrayal with the new found feeling of anger was all Leona felt that his father, the father he had trusted, the king he had admired and wished to become, was a liar. Liar, liar, liar.

·       The words those children had said started to become the truth to Leona as he continued to remember his father pushing him off without listening to his side of the story

·       He didn’t mean to use his unique magic. Heck he wasn’t aware that he was able to create one until he released it subconsciously as a form of self-defense. There weren’t even guards with him since he secretly left to just get some damn air from the stifling and stressful feeling he felt when in the palace

·       Ah… I can’t do this anymore. I hate you; I hate you; I hate you. I hate you all – were the thoughts Leona had as he finally succumbed to his misery of being the unloved, 2nd prince

·       All he wanted to was to be loved and acknowledged by his family and the people of the palace. Just like how they treated Farena, he wanted to be treated the same way. He wanted the respect the servants gave to Farena, the love given to Farena, the acknowledgement of his own achievement just like Farena!

·       He, too, had royal blood flowing in his body! Even the wet nurse that witnessed him being born from the queen herself was still here and saw the proof that he was born royal! So why the hell was he not being treated the same way!

·       The pandora box that was chained up was now completely unsealed as the feeling of revenge and hatred for everyone poured out into his heart

·       Slowly getting up, Leona made a vow. He will force everyone to acknowledge him by taking crown. Using any means, he will become the king. That way, there’s no choice but for everyone to accept that he’s part of the royal family and recognize his talents

·       Staring at one of the rules written in the book of laws, the perfect plan of achieving his new goal slowly comes together

·       A few days later, Farena visits Leona with concern and worry for while after he and the king found out about the whole story

·       Farena tries to mother Leona but each time he enters, Leona persuades him to leave and that he didn’t need to worry

·       “Farena, I’m fine. After reflecting my actions, I realize that I need to work harder to controlling myself, so don’t worry okay?”, “Don’t you have classes in etiquette right now? Don’t let me hold you up and quickly attend it. It would be if the crown prince was seen without knowing how to behave in a formal event you know.”, “Farena, I must be taking time from your schedule. You don’t need to visit since now I’m better than before”

·       And each time Leona said that, Farena couldn’t shake off the feeling that something was off when Leona smiled. His smile felt off but Farena couldn’t figure out why it felt off

·       When Farena started to reach the age for marriage consultation, every girl that was matched to him suddenly cancel their marriage agreement

·       What was more surprising was the fact that all the girls’ reason for cancelling their engagement with him was because they were able to find their “true love”

·       Leona would be grinning in his head seeing how his plan was successfully acted out as he comforted Farena who would stop by and talk about how the whole marriage thing was making him stressful

·       This continued to go on until Farena started to attend RSA. Knowing that RSA was an all-boys school, Leona knew that Farena wouldn’t be able to meet up with a girl, most of all, fall in love with one

·       During Farena’s absence, Leona continued to study and train himself, doing everything he could to secure the throne

·       He didn’t know how to feel now that the servants no longer mocks him with their gossip and the queen no long yells at him for lacking in something out of fear. He refuses to talk about his father

·       4 years pass and when Farena came home after graduating with his lover, Leona’s blood boils in rage from the fact his plan was starting to be shredded apart

·       He tries to break the lovers apart out of desperation, using whatever method he could use without going to the extremes as it would make it noticeable that he was the mastermind, but no matter what he did it never worked

·       Finally, on the day Farena and his lover got married and took their rightful place at the throne

·       A year later, Cheka was born

·       Leona, at that point, had given up everything. His revenge, his desires – all of them were gone as he stayed in his room either napping or playing chess by himself. Classes? Who’s she? Never heard of her before

·       Leona wouldn’t even bother meet Cheka, doing whatever he can to avoid meeting the kid who ruined his plan to his own happiness – something he thought the couple should be thankful for since even he, himself, didn’t know if he would be able to control his anger once meeting the successor to the throne

·       Farena and his wife would sometimes force Leona to come out of his room, trying to get him to do something other than staying in his room, but Leona would end up slipping away with an excuse

·       The couple finally gets Leona to meet Cheka one day, after making a deal that they would leave him alone as long as he at least ate dinner with them. And to say Leona wasn’t amused when he met the child for the first time was the biggest understatement

·       Leona quickly ate his meal and got up to leave until he felt something tugging on his pants. Looking down, his eyes came in contact with large, doe-like caramel eyes filled with warmth, happiness, and affection

·       Disgust was what Leona felt first. Without even changing his blank expression, he lightly tries to pull his pants out of Cheka’s grasp but Cheka only grips on it harder while on the side, Cheka’s mother coos over how Cheka seems to like his uncle he met for the first time while Farena pokes Leona into spending sometime with the little prince. All which only made Leona angrier

·       When he heard soft whimpering coming out of Cheka after freeing himself from the child’s grip – okay like seriously, the kids what only 3 months old and already has a strong grip what have they’ve been feeding him, baby safe organic steroid? – Leona knew that he couldn’t win so ended up spending time with the family

·       During the whole time, Cheka wouldn’t leave Leona only. From crawling onto his back to tugging on his hair, Leona was stuck with a clinging child as Farena would sulk that Cheka liked him more than his own father and Cheka’s mother laughing on the side

·       When Cheka fell asleep, Leona tries to hand Cheka back to Farena and his wife, but Cheka’s mother asks (more like force) Leona to carrying Cheka back to his cradle while holding Farena back of wanting to “hold his cute little son”

·       As Leona laid Cheka onto his cradle, he takes note of how small and fragile Cheka was. How weak and defenseless, not even able to realize the hatred that surrounded Leona as his hand start to move from Cheka’s back to Cheka’s neck

·       Just a second later, when his fingers had barely touched Cheka’s skin, one of Cheka’s hand grabbed onto one of his fingers

·       Surprised, Leona froze watching as Cheka pressed his cheek Leona’s finger, a soft smiling blooming on his face

·       Leona’s brain stopped working, trying to understand what had happen and the disturbing feeling he felt in his heart. Once the grip on his finger completely relaxes, Leona quickly leaves in confusion and confliction

·       Soon after, Leona and Cheka spent more time together, not out of will, but because Farena and Cheka’s mother would purposely leaving the palace to “patrol the country”. They wouldn’t even realize the dark look Leona would show behind their backs while his hatred for Cheka continued

·       Leona would mock in his head how stupid the new king and queen were for not noticing how much he despised Cheka’s existence. The existence that destroyed his last hope and opportunity to get the throne.

·       But Leona would soon realize that he cherished Cheka as he saw Cheka falling down from the window

·       When Farena and Cheka’s mother forced Leona to look after Cheka like any other day, Leona was at the end of his wits. Every time he babysat Cheka, the feeling he had in his heart made him more confused and frustrated, knowing that it wasn’t hatred anymore but something else. And Leona didn’t want that. He wanted to hate Cheka and nothing else

·       And what better way to get rid all of his problems then to get rid of the cause . It was truly the simplest yet best plan Leona was able to create in less than a second

·       Leona lied on his side pretending that he was  “taking a nap with his nephew” as he watched between the crack of his eyelids Cheka crawling towards the window sill, trying to catch whatever attracted his attention

·       He doesn’t move to stop Cheka from crawling onto the window sill or when ½ his body leans over. In fact Leona feels his heart pound from excitement

·       But when he actually sees Cheka slip from the window, Leona found himself jumping out the window as well, grabbing Cheka and covering the child’s body with his

·       Leona wakes up in his room, his body throbbing in pain as he hears crying

·       Farena, noticing that Leona was awake, quickly asks Leona if he remembers him

·       Leona croaks out his answer in a questionable voice, relieving the people in the room seeing he was still somewhat okay

·       Cheka’s mother comes next to Leona, giving the lion a comforting smile while apologizing that Cheka, who was in her arms, hadn’t stop crying after seeing Leona not wake up

·       Maybe it was because he was completely out of it, but Leona lifts his hand and lightly scuffles Cheka’s head and tells the kid he was okay and to stop crying

·       And to everyone’s shock, Cheka’s first word was said right at that moment, while holding Leona’s hand with the two of his

·       Later on, while resting in his bed, Leona was in deep thoughts, trying to accept that he cared for Cheka. The kid who was the son of the brother he resented, the one to take away his last hope.

·       But this kid ended up becoming his number one fan and the one to live him the most, even more than Farena, his father. To this day Leona would deny that he cried that night accepting the irony that the person he hated would be the only person to actually acknowledge and love him

·       And the strange bond between him and Cheka continued, as Leona reminiscence all the times he spent with Cheka who would praise him and cling to his side, and the memory of how Cheka cried and pulled a tantrum when Leona left for NRC

·       Despite still holding his feelings of despair of never getting acknowledged by others, Leona held himself together from overblotting thanks to his nephew. Oh, the irony.  

Twisted Wonderland Theory: Overblotting is Connected directly to the Blot from Epic Micky.

So a theory has been floating around that the world of Twisted Wonderland is connected to the world of Epic Mickey. A excellent post by @maximaxstreasurebox​ put up a very strong post showing the connections between the art work of both games that you can see here. 

So while there’s definitely a hint of Epic Mickey in the art work, there’s more there to point out too that shows that this is probably connected to the world that has been cleaned up. Since it’s 100 years later we can see that the villains seem to have come up with a way to make them sound, not so bad. The interesting thing here though to me is the over blotting that is taking place.

In the game Epic Mickey, one thing of note that is important is that you have two types of powers to use, the Paint or the Thinner. According to the game’s lore, the world that Mickey enters is one where the forgotten character’s live, and that he kind of helped screw up with a paint and Thinner disaster where he spilled both Paint and Thinner on a model that Yen Sid had made to house all of the forgotten characters that Disney had made. Mickey, through his meddling, created the Blot who took over the world and made it a mess, and Mickey had to work with Oswald the lucky Rabbit to clean it up. 

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