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Vivia and Halara may never admit that they care about eachother verbally, but they will sleep in the same bed like this. 🤠✨🥂

Hiya I was wondering if you could do a (platonic) fic that is Reader x Antisepticeye where he comforts the reader that's struggling with their anxiety (if you want you can put in that the reader is having a panic attack) and he just gives them support and comfort (hugging, encouraging words and cuddles) Hope this isn't too much of an ask <3

Panic Attack (Antisepticeye x Reader)

TWs: Panic attack, mentions of argument(s)

(Sorry this took so long, I've been very busy. I hope you like it!)

You sat on the floor, knees to your chest. Your thoughts spiraling with every little breath you took. The argument you'd had with your roommate, Anti replayed in your head.

The things you'd shouted at each other stung deep into your soul.

The silence of the air around you felt thick enough to slice through as your tears pooled around your feet. The weight of every little word you'd shouted at him felt like an avalanche of guilt.

Suddenly, the silence was broken by the sound of faint glitching by your bedroom door.

"May I come in?" Antis raspy voice called out, it was filled with uncertainty. You didn't respond aside from some more tears and frantic breathing. He glitched into the room and knelt in front of you. "I'm uh, really sorry 'bout the things I said t'ya. Could ya try breathin' with me?" He suggested, You did as he told, a small weight lifting from your shoulder. You made an attempt to stand but your legs trembled, you started falling back to the floor but Anti caught you. "You're gonna be alright, Lets head t' the kitchen and I'll make you some tea. Then we can sit on the couch and watch whatever ya want, sound good?" You nodded, leaning on him for support.

You sat on the living room couch as Anti placed a hot cup of tea in front of you before he sat beside you. "Thanks." You muttered quietly, smiling at him. You leaned over to him and gave him a hug. He just sat there, a bit shocked for a moment before he hugged back. "Course, it's what friends do." He responded, a small smile forming.

Aizawa x Student reader platonic

-Shuu

Okay! Thank you for specifying lol! I hope this is as good as you hoped it would be :)

Masterlist<3

Warning: mentions of disordered eating...

Aizawa x Student!Reader (Platonic)- Only Rice?

You werent really eating. At least not as far as Aizawa could tell. He'd had his eye on you for a while now, first noticing your rather strange behaviour during lunch break when you sat on your own and didnt eat anything except for plain rice.

He found it peculiar that you would eat so little during your break, and it didn't help when all you wore were baggy clothes. He couldn't help but find it suspicious, but he hadnt said anything until one day you didnt eat altogether, worrying him greatly.

All you ever ate was plain white rice, and he never saw you eat anything else, and the way that your baggy clothes dwarfed your short, thin form made you seem much smaller than everyone else. His eyebrows furrowed in worry as he wandered away to see Present Mic and All Might, wondering what they would have to say about his suspicions.

Meanwhile, you sit at a table in the corner of the lunch room playing subway surfers on your phone, completely oblivious to the way aizawa is worrying over you. You had stupidly left your lunch at the dorms on the kitchen side and you couldnt muffle your mournful sigh, having really been craving rice for the past month.

It's another silly food obsession that will be replaced with something else any time now, you're sure, since you often go through phazes of craving your favourite food, only to then get bored of it and become obsessed with something else instead. This time, it was white rice. Boring, but so fluffy and sweet that you could literally cry if you tasted it again.

But alas, it sits on the counter a few buildings away because of your forgetfulness, and you just can't be bothered to go and get it. Curse your scatterbrain.

Once lunch finishes and the lesson after it ends you breath a sigh of relief, puffing out your cheeks like a hamster and readying yourself to leave when suddenly you hear Aizawa call your name with a troubled look on his face.

Oh oh. Aizawa Sensei never looks troubled. This spells bad luck. You fidget with the sleeves of your oversized school shirt, about to start rambling out random apologies for minor offenses like not replacing the toilet roll and using the last of the butter in the dormitory fridge until he clears his throat, waiting for the last of the stragglers in the class to leave.

"(-), I'm... worried about you. Answer me truthfully. I will know if you're lying. As your teachwr, I'm here for you and you can confide in me for any of your problems. I want to help you, but to do that, i need to know what's wrong..."

He pauses, his tone sounding heavy and full of genuine concern, which is rare even in worse circumstances.

"When was the last time you ate something?"

Your breath hitches and you blink in confusion, having not expected that question at all and doing a bit of a double take as he stares down into your soul.

You respond with a visibly confused expression, making Aizawa wonder what might be going through your head. Maybe you don't realise there's something a little concerning about your eating habits?

"Uh-... t-this morning? Why? Whats wrong? Have i been poisoned?!..."

Aizawa sweat-drops a little at your forwardness, though he is at least a little glad that you've apparently eaten this morning.

"Calm down, no, you haven't been poisoned. But- why didnt you eat at lunch? I only ever see you eat the bare minimum. And, frankly... I think you're suffering because of it. You seem very-... thin- lately..."

He hesitates to comment on your appearance, but he is genuinely very worried about you, since he came to the conclusion that you have some kind of eating disorder, and he know all about how dangerous the effects of these disorders can be.

You stare up at him in shock, your eyes widening as you finally realise what's going on, relief flooding your face.

"Wha-?... OH-! Ohhhh-... that makes sense now- listen, i know it looks weird, but please believe me, Sensei, when i say that i'm actually doing very fine. I just left my lunch in the kitchen this morning on accidwnt and uh-... might've been a little too lazy to go and get it..."

The conversation continues a lot like this, with Aizawa giving you a suspicious stare as you defend tour strange behavious, only now realising just how strange they are now that you're being called out. Oops.

Eventually you compromise with your poor, worried Sensei, offering to go and get your lunch now and eat it in front of him, and you both settle on that, the old man feeling a little better and more assured that you're not suffering all alone.

By the time you actually do manage to finish your food Aizawa Sensei is quite a bit more assured of your wellbeing, while you convince him that you're actually quite normal in size since you've always been kind of small. Though the conversation diverts to the clothes that shroud your form, and just maybe you let slip to Aizawa the fact that you only wear loose clothes because Mineta makes you feel really uncomfortable. But you only tell him that because he gives off very safe, parental energy, and you feel comfortable talking about it with him.

And just maybe he is silently fuming when you mention that it's not just you who feels genuinely unsettled by his presence, but it is in fact all of the girls in 1-A that feel this way.

Nobody knows where Mineta Minoru is the next morning, and nobody really wants to ask. And when the school cafeterias added plain white rice as a dish to be served on its own, along with a few other class favourites, noone thinks anything of it. But you do. And when your smile is a little brighter the next time your eyes meet your Sensei's, he feels acomplished as a teacher.

Dadzawa activate 👁👁

I absolutely adore dadzawa PLSPLSPLS THIS APP NEEDS MORE DADZAWA!! WE DESERVE MORE DAMNIT 🛐

Hello! First off all, I hope you are having an excellent day /night! <3

Only if you could, can i request some headcanons of the hashiras (if it's possible all of them, if not, you can choose whoever you want!) seeing reader (who's also a hashira) as an older sibling figure?? Please and thank you ♡

Oh this would be so sweet

I'll try to do all of them with as much detail as possible bae

This is part one and some of the characters are missing because it's four in the morning 💀

Also I wrote this as a fem reader, but if you'd like another version w different pronouns please lemme know and I'll absolutely do that for you :)

Hashira x Sibling Figure!Fem!Reader Headcanon (Platonic)

Tengen

Hes so proud to be your flamboyant brother. You're his almost as flamboyant sister.

He likes to treat you like your his little sister, being all protective and caring, but in reality you're older and you've beat him in combat enough to shut him up at least.

The sense of family is always so nice to have though.

His wives absolutely adore you and you adore them too, and you know that you're always welcome in his home and always will be.

Absolute bone crushing hugs are a daily experience, the man literally bear hugs you like he's secretly plotting your death. Your spine cracks and clicks every. Single. Time.

Not to mention the slaps on the upper back and shoulder he likes to give you when he's talking. It's like he's trying to burp you.

He knows he can talk about absolutely anything with you and you'll understand, you've been there since the beginning after all.

Nothing will stop him from bragging about being your brother. Your bond never ceases to put a smile on your face.

Sanemi

He has very frequent outbursts at you, but it's fine because you match his energy, and you always yell at him back. He never wins.

You both have such a strong bond, so it makes sense that you both fight like siblings too.

He does hold his tongue on the snarky attitude though, since you always seem to pick a fight with him over it.

But he knows that through all of your fighting and glaring daggers, that he can still come to you for anything.

You also get special treatment because he tolerates you, though he never says it out loud.

He also prefers to go on missions with you to act like the older brother, always trying to protect you and show you that he's stronger. It backfires all the time though, since you literally kick his ass every time he annoys you with that 🦶

He just wants to keep you alive. He wants you to stay with him and keep being his big sister and you know it. He's just too stubborn to talk to you in any way that's not a threat.

Mitsuri

She finds you absolutely adorable, which mirrors the way you see her. She loves you and fawns over you all the time.

You're the one who taught her how to braid her hair, and you redo it for her every time she asks because you love her.

Your bond is so strong that your mental link is almost scary. Almost instantly you can tell when there's something on her mind, and she can do the same thing with you.

This was actually how you found out about her crush on a fellow hashira.

Of course you will never pass up the chance to tease her about it, you just wouldn't be an adequate sister otherwise.

She loves to give you an affectionate hug around the waist as a greeting and when she's happy, and she doesn't quite wrap her arms all the way around, only placing them on your ribs under your arms.

She absolutely loves to tell everyone how lovely and pretty and honourable she thinks you are, singing your praise like you do to her. She must've learned it from you.

Kyojuro

He has so much adoration and respect for you that he practically reeks of it when you're around.

Whenever he sees you, you could swear he's twinkling, he just positively lights up when you're around.

Senjuro adores you as well, since you've been there for the both of them and absolutely refuse to pick a favourite, and you act like a mentor and friend to both of the siblings.

Rengoku only respects you so much more for it.

He thinks you're an absolute delight to be around and his cheeks almost hurt when he speaks to you because he's smiling so wide all the damned time.

He even thinks it's cool that you can whoop his ass in combat too, and it makes sense since you've been there with him since pretty much day one to fight and train with him and grow alongside him.

He can always count on you to give the best advice too. If he seeks an opinion, hell come to you first.

He likes to make you laugh too, and when he treats you like family it makes your heart constrict.

Muichiro

The sweetheart really tries his best to be the perfect brother to you, and he feels so lucky to have you as his sister.

Hes always a good listener but as much as he really tries to remember everything you're saying, it's really difficult for him.

You never see that as a problem though, and it's even a plus that you can tell him your every secret and he won't let that change the way he thinks about you, not like that would ever happen if he did remember.

He absolutely loves to take naps by your side. You two have been practically inseparable since day one and you're always there to be a crutch for him when he needs it.

He loves to watch the clouds with you as well, and sit on the floor while getting lost in thought, comfortable with the presence of his overprotective older sister there with him

seriously, what's the best way to tell someone you think about them all the time??? In like, a platonic way???

A (Platonic) Spaghetti Date With Papyrus

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It had been a eventful week ever since the monsters had escaped from the underground, and gotten settled into their much needed home. And, by some crazy coincidence, they all ended up being taken under the wing of the same apartment complex that you lived in. It did make sense, as the owner was a very heartfelt and gentle person. It was a pleasant surprise to hear that they would all be living in the same place that you were, and even more so to see just how wonderful they all were.

‘Monsters’ doesn’t feel like a very fitting term for them, as they all are truly unique, talented, and loving creatures that you had instantly grown attached to. A motherly goat named ‘Toriel’ who you had baked many a pies with, a sweet, nerdy lizard named ‘Alphys’ who ranted to you about anime, a strong, spunky fish named ‘Undyne’ who helped you learn how to wield a SWORD of all things, and countless more. But, there was one that stuck out to you in particular. There was a skeleton named ‘Sans’ who constantly joked, and was overall a chill guy. You had instantly hit it off with him, and often found yourself sticking by his side. You couldn’t help it- you had a massive crush on him found him fun to be around.

During said time, you had heard him mention his brother ‘Papyrus’ a fair amount. He wanted you to meet him, as he is the coolest guy he knows. You decided to take him up on his offer, as you wanted to get closer to him, and knowing his family was a great way to do so. Besides, if everything goes well, you might also make a friend along the way! You were pulled out of your thoughts when sans’ familiar voice rang through the hall, bringing you back to the present.

You had agreed to meet Papyrus today, and sans had led you back to their shared apartment for the two of you to properly meet. “so, here’s me and pap’s apartment. it should be your first time seeing it, so it would be great if you could pardon any mess.” You quickly nodded at his words, understanding completely why it might be messy in the first place. Sans reached out and rang the doorbell, and in what felt like a flash, the door swung wide open. It revealed a lanky skeleton in its wake, sporting a wide smile and festive costume.

He let out a dramatic gasp at the sight of you, as if he didn’t believe that his brother managed to finally bring you to meet him. He spoke, his smile only growing by the second. “OH, HUMAN! IVE HEARD SO MUCH ABOUT YOU FROM MY FRIENDS, AND ITS WONDERFUL TO FINALLY MEET YOU!” His voice loud yet unthreatening. “COME, LET’S NOT WASTE ANY TIME!” He declared, soon leading you back in the apartment with him. Despite the two of them only moving in recently, their home was practically spotless, apart from a strange pile of socks in one corner. It was filled to the brim with warmth, and was a great documentation of their personalities.

Your observation came to a halt when Papyrus paused his steps, throwing out his arm to gesture to the kitchen. “AS TRADITION WHEN I MEET A NEW FRIEND, WE SHALL ENGAGE IN THE GREATEST BONDING ACTIVITY THERE IS: MAKING SPAGHETTI!” As soon as he finished speaking, he gently nudged you into the kitchen, and rushed over to the cabinets. “FIRST, WE MUST PREPARE THE INGREDIENTS. HUMAN, PLEASE GET THE SPAGHETTI SAUCE OUT OF THE CABINETS WHEN I SEARCH FOR THE NOODLES.” He ordered, which you quickly obliged to.

You decided to look underneath the closest cabinet first, which was underneath the sink. When you propped it open, you were met with a cartoonish, white dog, happily snoozing away with a bone in its paws. Deciding not to question how it got there, you moved on to the next one. It was filled to the brim with ketchup bottles, with the amount of ketchup left in them varying. Now praying that you wouldn’t waste any more time, you opened one last cabinet. Luckily, it had exactly what you needed! More than enough, to be exact; it was almost as if sans and papyrus lived strictly off of spaghetti and ketchup.

You decided to not ask of the fact, and grabbed the amount of sauce that you usually used in your recipe. When Papyrus saw that you had only grabbed one jar, his expression filled with confusion. “FRIEND, WHY DID YOU ONLY GRAB ONE JAR? BACK IN THE UNDERGROUND, WE ALWAYS USED ENOUGH TO COVER THE NOODLES COMPLETELY!” He asked, which made you return his same misunderstanding. “You used enough to cover all of the pasta? In my family’s recipe, we usually only use one.” After a moment of consideration, his smile remained, now even wider than before. “WELL, I HAVE YET TO TRY OUT SPAGHETTI THAT WAY! HOW ABOUT WE USE YOUR RECIPE THIS TIME?”

“That sounds good with me!” You spoke, holding up a hand to give him a high-five in affirmation. He seemed to be giddy at the opportunity, and was fast to return the high-five. You couldn’t help but smile just a bit more at the sight, as his joyous and upbeat mood was incredibly infectious. With a skip in his step, he went off to fetch a pot and water. When he returned, you set it on the stove, and turned up the heat to boiling. In the meantime while waiting for it to boil, you turned back to Papyrus to see if he had any questions. He did. “SO, YOU DON’T TURN UP THE TEMPERATURE ALL THE WAY AS WELL. INTERESTING!” He chimed, seemingly intrigued at the thought. “WE JUST TURNED IT UP ALL THE WAY, SO IT WOULD COOK FASTER!”

“Well, that certainly may work, but my family prefers to take our time while baking.” With the water up to a boil, you carefully poured in the raw noodles. After getting them all in the pot, you made sure to fold them all in, and occasionally stir and scrape the pot. You glanced over to papyrus once more to see if anything was new, but he seemed to know exactly what you were doing. Despite his unique cooking methods, he still seemed to know his way around making spaghetti. To fill the silence as the noodles cooked, you decided to bring up how much you loved their house interior. “By the way, I absolutely love how you decorated this place! It’s simple and homey, but bursting at the seams with personality. I might have to invite you two over to help with my apartment sometime!”

“WHY, THANK YOU FRIEND! IM TRULY FLATTERED TO KNOW THAT SOMEONE ELSE CAN UNDERSTAND THE AMOUNT OF WORK THAT I PUT IN TO DESIGNING THIS PLACE. BUT, IT’S SO ANNOYING TO HAVE-“ “The pile of socks? Did Sans do that?” Papyrus simply sighed and nodded. “YES, HE DID. FOR SOME REASON, MY LAZY BROTHER LOVES TO LEAVE HIS SOCKS AROUND THE HOUSE. HE WON’T CLEAN IT UP, NO MATTER HOW MUCH I ASK!” He cried, clearly tired from having to deal with this for so long. You didn’t even have to ask why he didn’t want to pick them up himself- it was clear it was a sibling thing.

You pondered over his situation for a moment, before speaking up. “Well… what if I ask him to do that? We get along pretty well, so maybe he’ll listen to me?” Papyrus nodded, sighing yet again. “…WELL, IT’S WORTH A SHOT.” With his approval, you turned away from your spaghetti to call out to Sans. “Hey, sans?” “yeah?” “Can you pick up your socks?” “oh, sure.” You then turned back to Papyrus, a smug expression on your face. It was quickly wiped away when you saw just how shocked Papyrus was, looking at you as if you had just said that the sky was green. You worried that his jaw would physically fall off if he opened it any further.

“Uh… Papyrus? Is everything okay?” He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed you by the shoulders, his eyes filled with glee. “HUMAN. DO YOU KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS?!” He attempted to whisper, barely keeping his excitement down. “….No?” He only got more excited from your answer, trying to conceal his giggles but failing horribly. “SANS ONLY LISTENS TO PEOPLE HE CARES ABOUT, BUT HE STILL WON’T DO A LOT OF THINGS FOR US. IF HE’S WILLING TO PICK UP HIS SOCKS FOR YOU, HE MUST BE REALLY FOND OF YOU!”

Your own mood multiplied tenfold at his words, and you didn’t even have to look at a mirror to know that there was a giant smile painted across your face. You had to bite down on your tongue to stop yourself from giggling like a schoolgirl, forcing your brain to remember the task at hand: spaghetti.

You turned back to the boiling noodles, which luckily seemed to be just about done. You put all of your focus into not shaking with sheer joy, not wanting your feelings to get in the way of your meal. Ignoring Papyrus’ continued giggles at how terrible you were at hiding your euphoria, you carefully picked up the pot, and separated the boiling water from the cooked noodles. With the main part of the dish done, the rest was a breeze to get through.

with the help of papyrus for time’s sake, you dished up a serving of spaghetti for you, Papyrus, and Sans, giving each a healthy amount of sauce and parmesan cheese. Now, all you needed was a taste tester. You called out to Sans once more, with Papyrus waiting eagerly at your side. “Sans, would you like to be the first one to make the spaghetti that me and Papyrus made?” “sure.” Before you could ask him to come to the kitchen, he suddenly materialized in front of the two of you with a small thunk . You stared at him in amazement, glancing over to papyrus to see if he knew what was going on.

“OH? THAT’S JUST SANS BEING LAZY! YOU WOULD HAVE THOUGHT BE WOULD USE HIS MAGIC TO BE PRODUCTIVE, BUT INSTEAD, WE GET THIS.” “… Good to know. ” You mumbled. Shifting your attention back to Sans, you reached out and gingerly pushed a plate towards him. “Here. It will probably taste a bit different from papyrus’s spaghetti, as it’s my own recipe. But, he did help me with making it!” You explained, feeling your heart tighten in anxiety. You knew that Sans wasn’t exactly a picky eater, and he probably didn’t care how it would taste, but you still hoped that he would enjoy it.

Sans took a nearby fork and spoon, scooped up a large heaping of spaghetti, and brought it in front of his teeth. A moment later, the food on his fork vanished. You quickly stopped your brain from trying to figure out how on earth that worked, not wanting to confuse yourself even further. A few seconds ticked by, and sans’ expression suddenly lit up like the sun appearing from behind a cloud. “its… good. ” He whispered, his smile widening in surprise. He happily started to shovel the rest into his mouth, not caring the least about table manners.

You let out a stifled laugh at the sight, overjoyed that he loved it so much. You stepped back from him and turned to papyrus, who was slowly shaking his head in disapproval at the sight. You gestured to his own plate, wanting to see his reaction to eating it as well. He looked away from his brother and nodded at you, picking back up his own plate and politely taking a bite of his own. He immediately slammed the plate back down, with such force that it was nothing short of a miracle that it didn’t break.

His expression was filled with a cartoonish sort of shock and joy, which warmed your heart to the very core. He turned his whole body to you, and pulled you into a bone-shattering hug. “HUMAN! WHY, THIS IS THE BEST SPAGHETTI THAT I EVER HAD! HOW ON EARTH ARE YOU NOT A PROFESSIONAL CHEF?!” He shouted, his eyes shimmering with pride. You spoke in a wheeze, bringing a hand up to weakly pat him on the back.

“I-It’s just a hobby that I have, but thank you so much for trying it! B-But… can you please be a bit more gentle?…” Papyrus immediately loosened his grip at your words, his head falling down in apology. “OH, IM SO SORRY FRIEND! I FORGET HOW DELICATE HUMANS CAN BE SOMETIMES.” He sighed, searching your expression for forgiveness. When it was instantly found, his bubbly personality bubbled back up to the surface. “NOW, LETS BAKE EVERYTHING THAT WE CAN!” “Oh, HELL YEAH!” You cheered, bolting back into the kitchen alongside him. The air was filled with laughter, and in that moment, you knew that you made a friend for a lifetime.

…

“You know, you really weren’t lying about your brother being cool!” You spoke, your joyful words echoing down the long hallways of the apartment complex. You had ended up baking the whole day with Papyrus, and quickly learned how pleasant he was to be around. “He really does know a lot about cooking, but he’s a bit intense while doing so. I mean, I can’t blame him for it at all when he had Undyne as his teacher. But hopefully he’ll adapt to more precise ways with time!”

“hey, if it means i can have more of your food, feel free to cook for us anytime. it’ll help papy too.” sans spoke, shooting you a playful smile. You responded with a chorus of giggles, flattered that he loved your cooking so much. “I’m happy to have you two over anytime, whether it be for a meal or snack! You can also just stop by to say hi too, you know.” “really? thanks, pal. its awfully nice of you to do that for little old me and my brother.” He spoke, his perma-smile widening further.

“Aw, you’re cool too! Your puns are funny, you’re really relaxed, and you offered to walk me back to my apartment!” You chimed in, gently pushing against his untrue claim. He laughed in response, fondly shaking his head. “whatever you say, pal.” He mumbled, looking around to see if your apartment was in sight. Luckily, it appeared to be just a couple of steps away. He stopped in place, and gestured to it with a small tilt of his skull. “well, there’s your apartment. goodnight.” And without a second thought, he turned back around on his heels and prepared to teleport back to Papyrus.

But before he could vanish, you rushed towards him and wrapped him in a gentle hug from behind. “Hang on just a moment, please! I gave your brother plenty of hugs today, so it’s only fair if I give you one as well.” You whispered, wanting him to not be left out. He froze in surprise, as being hugged was clearly the one thing he did not expect from the day. After a moment of silence between the two of you, he turned around, and silently returned the embrace. He let out a sigh that was barely above a whisper, not at all surprised by your shenanigans.

“… im going to be in for a lot now that you’re friends with papy, huh?” “You betcha.” You mumbled in response, holding him close for a heartbeat longer before letting go. “I’ll see you around, my bone-friend.” “heh. you too, kiddo.” And with that, he vanished off into the night. You stood outside of your apartment for a moment longer, smiling back at the thought of what happened today. When your heart had its fill, you silently slipped back into your apartment to rest for tomorrow. You didn’t know what would happen, but you knew that it was all going to be alright.

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Hiii!!! Thank you so much for reading this to the end- it means the world to me! 🥹 If you want to read or save this on A03, you can find the link here!

yall ever just wanna kiss ur friends not cuz you like them like that but because you just feel so much love and affection for them that a hug simply does not feel like enough and the obvious next step up from a hug is like a kiss on the forehead

normalize doing things depicted as 'romantic' with your friends platonically

example : playing with eachothers hair, falling asleep next to eachother, holding hands, falling asleep on call, etc.

"omg can't 2 men just have a beautiful friendship without you people making it gay" THEY CANT! the sex part always gets in the way..

Oh, my word. Oh, my heart. I just - I know I’m a little late but, no joke, I couldn’t stop re-reading it OVER and OVER the moment you posted it and then I fell asleep at goodness-knows-how-late o’clock so I made myself get some rest and then re-read it again to gather my thoughts when I woke up but...just...

This was EVERYTHING I’d hoped for. And MORE.

Just...poor, dear Logan. First he gets ignored (as usual) and then THIS happens. My size-changing HCs of the Sides actually include them growing to 50-60 feet at the largest, maybe more in rare cases so this was perfect. I could feel his distress. I just wanted to give him a big hug of my own (as difficult as that would’ve been).

And then Patton comes along and he’s being so sweet and caring while trying to help and actually listens to Logan (he’s not the Side of love and comfort for nothing).

Then Roman feels so bad I could sense his remorse (he means well, even if he can be a little mean sometimes). Logan was gracious to forgive him and then the GIANT HUG between him and the others!! *happy wiggles* I ADORE the ‘gentle giant’ and ‘tender tiny’ dynamic: giants who are gentle and careful and soft with their tinies, and tinies who are caring and loving and affectionate with their giants. So this scene made me joyful in a way I can’t articulate.

Then Logan got back to normal and they made up and had a second hug and that made me joyful all over again. 🙂🙂🙂☺️

I am more than okay that you went over the word count. I was actually wondering if it wouldn’t be ENOUGH in case the story wasn’t fleshed out enough within what I’d picked, so this was perfect. The perfect length and the fic was cohesive and the right amount of hurt/comfort and just- *chef’s kiss*

There is just NOT ENOUGH Giant!Logan or Sizeshifter!Logan fics (or even Roman for that matter, now that I think about it), so I’m really happy that this came to fruition. He may be the Side who doesn’t ‘feel emotions’ but it doesn’t mean he should be left out/that possible stories with him aren’t there! I’ve a few SaSi G/t WIPs with size-changing Logan in my folder to contribute but I keep getting writer’s block on them. I’ll make them happen one day, though...I hope.

Forgive the novel I wrote and the caps and exclamations but...seriously. I love this. It’s wonderful. This makes my body seize up with euphoria and me smile so much my cheeks hurt. This is something I’m going to keep coming back to and reading whenever I feel down. This is everything I could ask for for my first g/t commission request and I’m so happy with it. So thank you, thank you, THANK YOU. 🙂🙂🥰🥰

A Bad Prank and Worse Timing

Summary: A bad day is made worse when Roman decides to prank Logan.

Warnings: Crying and feeling overwhelmed

Thank you for the commission @anaisblin! I hope you enjoy it!

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 Logan sighed, rubbing a hand down his face as he entered his room, making sure the door was shut and locked behind him. He was exhausted. The day had been long, too long if he was being honest with himself. They’d had to deal with another one of Thomas’ many dilemmas, this one dealing with his first date with Nico. Which, to be fair, was not exactly Logan’s area of expertise. But he did have some things to say on the matter.

 However, and he really should have expected this, but he’d basically been ignored the entire time. Ignored and overruled simply because Roman was the romantic side and therefore didn’t need any of Logan’s ‘unwanted bouts of logic’.

 Roman’s words, not his.

 Logan knew he shouldn’t let it get to him, it wasn’t logical to hold onto things like this. But it was hard, especially since Roman allowed both Patton and Virgil to speak their own opinions on the matter and yet everytime Logan tried he was waved off. But the issue had been resolved and Thomas was happy. And that was all that mattered in the end, right?

 Right.

 But that didn’t stop Logan from looking back at the day with disdain. 

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Miguel O'hara and daughter! Reader

I dunno why, but I'm an absolute sucker for Miguel O'hara and daughter!reader(its platonic, I can't stand incest)

My head just thinks of all the possible angst it has. One of these days, I'll finally be able to find the time to write other fics and this one in a proper way and just a rough idea!

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You always love your papa, Miguel O'hara, but it's painfully obvious how he has been lacking recently. Well... As recently as the past few years.

Ever since the start of high school, Miguel has been absent in some events of your life.

It started when he would be late from picking you up from school, you would stay up late just to wait for him to come home, forgetting your traditional daddy-daughter sunday bonding time.

You didn't mind it at first until he stopped taking you out to celebrate your achievements, more specifically, every time you won a medal or got first place into any academic competition(specifically math and science).

Yup... You were a genius like your papa but he didn't send you to any gifted schools. He thought you deserved a normal childhood.

It was back in grade 9 where you won in an international math competition and won a gold medal... Like... Shock! Biggest achievement yet.

You already called Miguel about it and you just straight lied to him that all you got was a participation award. You were planning on surprising him, you take pride in the fact that you are just like your papa.

You went home with a medal in your hand and a bunch of empanadas on your other.

You wait.

And wait..

Oh, look at that it's 12:00 am. You could always skip school the next day...or technically today.

4 am and no calls... Is he... Okay?

And then Lyla pops up

"Oh, Lyla? Did papa have another all nighter at Alchemax?"

"Look, kid... I'll be honest with you... Miguel... He won't come back for a while."

"What?! Why? But... He said that he'll be here, besides, we always celebrate after I-"

"Y/N. I'm sorry, really, I am. And I'm sure your father does too."

You don't know why but you swore the way she gritted her teeth. Is that possible for holographic AI?

"Anyway, congrats, kid. I know it's just a participation award but, heck, you were against international kids. The best of the best. I mean, competing against hundreds of students in more than 20 countries. That's wild-"

"It's actually gold.

"What?"

"Won first place... I... I just wanna surprise, papa... But, um, thanks anyway..."

After that, it just got worse month after month, year after year. You are used to being alone now. Sometimes Tio Gabriel is there to take care of you. Lyla helps you to keep yourself sane.

While Miguel might still live at your house, it doesn't feel like it.

"I'm busy right now, hija."

"I'm sorry, biscotcho... Maybe some other time."

"Y/N, please! I am tired, I just need some peace at the moment."

Excuse after excuse. That's all you get.

There are the occasional times he did spend time with you that you both enjoy

But it got butchered when you were 15.

He was just gone. For months.

Tio Gabriel had to move in with you.

"Mig- Your papa is just busy. He's, um-"

"I get it... He's busy. What's new?"

Gabriel could see just how you were struggling to keep it together. He knows how close you and Miguel used to be.

Gabriel was debating on whether he should tell you that it was because Miguel had an accident that made him half-spider, half-human.

That Miguel became Spider-Man, a figure you slowly idolized and internally wished he'd be your father instead(Ironic, I know), that's why he's late.

That Miguel is out there saving the multi verse.

That Miguel does love you.

Granted, Gabriel didn't know that Miguel ditched you and him to live happily in another universe where he doesn't bear the burden of being Spider-Man.

After months, Miguel came back. You didn't recognize him at first.

His hair is unkept, dark circles under his eyes, more agitated, he's depressed. It's Miguel alright but a shell of your father.

It was one night where you found out the truth when a strange portal appeared and a few...Spider-Man or Spider-Men? Women? Cat? Spider-People.

Along with them is the Spider-Man you were familiar with. There's that skull shaped spider in his costume.

You were trying to get a closer look and caught them on camera. You didn't expect them that your Spider-Man would reveal his face

"P-Papa?"

After that you started digging deeper, snooping around Miguel's things and researching about Spider-Man in general.

You were fangirling at first until you realize that's the whole reason why he had always been so absent

You were furious. You don't know whether to shout, cry, punch, wail, or anything to let your bottled up emotions out

You hated him.

He left you to save other people. He abandoned you to be a superhero. And he didn't tell you! He lied to you.

Did Lyla knew? Of course she does. And tio Gabriel, he might as well have.

Would he really abandon his child to just play the hero...

You wanna tell him.

You were already walking down Miguel's office until you heard him talk about some anomalies and how these villains keep taking up his time.

"I shocking swear, Miguel, you get to see these villains more than you get to see your own daughter!"

"Several universes depends on it! You think I have enjoyed doing this for the past several years, Gab?!"

So the villains get more attention than you, huh?

Maybe it's time to have that so-called 'Bad girl era' that almost every teen goes through. But how...

You huffed as you landed on your bed filled with Spider-Man comics from the Golden Hero era as part of your research. And then you saw a particular villain in one of the pages.

"I'm a genius, right?... How hard could it be to pull off Doc Oct's metal arms... Besides... Nueva York still hasn't had a version of him. It's about time for one."

You immediately got to work. You had experience when it comes to robotics and tech, thanks to Miguel since he introduced you to it.

Miguel and Gabriel thought of nothing about it when you requested several metal parts and wires. It was not uncommon for you to mess around making robots.

The other materials that will gather suspicion, you have to buy it yourself or steal it.

You did feel bad for stealing but you love that adrenaline rush in your blood as you almost got caught and ran away scot free.

You made some changes to the original idea of Doc Oct's metal limbs. You read something about an inhibitor chip and there's no way you are implanting a chip in your body.

So you have to work your way around it. There's also something about an A.I., a huge no for you since you learned the hard way that you are still beyond mastering it.

So you just went with the voice command and controlling it manually.

At first you only have two limbs and the other pair was only used after you got the handle of it.

"Soooo... What crime should I do first... I don't exactly wanna hurt people. I just wanna fight pap- I mean, Spider-Man but how..."

You walk through the city carrying that heavy ass backpack containing the metal arms while looking where to cause crime.

Then you saw how a bunch of the policemen were abusing their power...again. And you look back at the police that was parked just near you.

"Hello there..."

It took Miguel by surprise when he saw a clip sent by Lyla about some weird Doc Oct wannabe making a ruckus in Nueva York about...destroying police cars and the police department? Odd.

Nonetheless, Miguel is pissed and was forced to fight the new villain any way whom he had found to be annoying.

"What in the shock are you achieving in destroying cars, Doc Oct?"

"Ummm, don't you think Doc Quad fits better... I only have, like, 4 metal limbs. But it makes me sound like a body builder.

It was strange how much you enjoyed causing mayhem or was it because Miguel's focus is on you. Regardless, your 'villainy' continued on for months.

You never hurt innocent people. More like an inconvenience to everyone in the city and just being a stupid teen who thinks there being bad but cool.

Of course, Miguel hated you. You were there being a distraction to his responsibility of keeping the multi verse in tact.

Strangely enough if there were any anomalies in Nueva York, you were the one to fight them off and the Spider-People sometimes just needed to pick them up to send them back home.

And as time goes on, you actually manage to strike a peaceful conversation with Miguel and some of the other Spider-People like Peter B. And Gwen(if they were around Nueva York) if you weren't feeling like being a menace.

"I'm just saying, Miguel. Your Doc Oct could be a great member in HQ. Just think about it." Gwen is trying to convince Miguel, she sort of made a weird friendship with you.

"She's practically harmless." Peter added.

"Uhuh. I think flooding the streets of Nueva York, releasing several animals free in pounds, painting government halls in rainbows, cleaning the river while tossing the thrash back in front of company's headquarters, and destroying police property is pretty harmless.

"Sounds more like an angst teen to me. At least, she never tried killing you." Peter joked.

He did give it some thought. Maybe you are a teen behind that black mask and shades you always wear but he couldn't really know.

Except for one particular event.

It was your sixteenth birthday. Miguel promised to make it special for you since you never got the quinceañera he promised you before.

You didn't really care you just wanted the whole day with him.

You didn't go to school that day only spending the day with Miguel.

This was it. Your prayers have finally been answered and then- oops...

Miguel left you in a diner while taking lunch to 'go buy something' and he didn't return.

Everything is turning out so well. A bed in breakfast, giving you tons of hugs and kisses from your papa, letting you pick out a new dress, and watching that new monster movie you've been waiting for about some overgrown lizard.

You knew he had been called to his 'job'. That is more important than you. Than his own daughter.

You left the dinner as you ran back to your home. You don't wanna cry. Not this time. Your heart is burning with all the rage and pain of his neglect over the years.

When Gabriel saw your tear-stained face, he already knew what happened.

He was ready to hear you breaking down in your room but he didn't expect to see your bedroom walls breaking down with tentacle claws visible through the smoke and rubble.

"Y-Y/N?" Gabriel didn't wanna believe it. But he saw you put on that mask and the shades that Doc Oct always wears.

You refused to listen to anybody as you thrashed everything that comes in your way. And you went directly to the electricity company and turned the lights illuminating the city night off.

You thrashed the broadcast and signal of the city (a/n: how do you even describe that)

No electricity, no signals, everything is off. You hoped that the HQ Miguel is in is affected as well.

You got bored as you ruined the streets, letting your anger out in the destruction you havoc.

Now...where was that HQ located? You swore you saw it in your father's plans.

Okay. Plan B.

Time to pay a visit to your papa's office.

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A/N: might continue it as an actual proper fic but I really wanna write the reader as a villain. I know it's such a mess but way too sleep deprived but I might continue it later

On Best Friends and Platonic Relationships

you're a mystery, but one that i’m somehow familiar with. you're a stranger, yet you know me better than myself. you're a poem in an undecipherable dead language , but i understand the meaning regardless. you know me, you understand me, even though we haven't known each other for all that long. how, how, i cannot understand. all i can say is that you're familiar to me, in a way that i cannot explain. you bring me comfort, you make me feel safe, but i’ve never been even ten feet near you. you are, simply, my best friend. my closest one, the one who knows me most. even though i did not initially plan on so, i am immensely grateful that it is you who is this close to me.

i think everyones obsession with experiencing "teenage love" has really messed with our perception and expectations of love in general. the concept of teenage love has been so overly romanticized, it's all people talk about now. nearly every experience that teens go through is somehow related to or revolving around finding their "teenage love".

what happened to just...living? i understand the desire to feel loved or wanted, but there are so many ways to get that other than romance!!! i can't exactly talk because i, too, am a victim of wishing to experience this teen love that everyone but me seems to have. but, i'm still aware of the effect it has on me and how it shapes my interactions and train of thought.

it's really sad because i feel like the intense seeking of romantic love takes our attention away from the most pure type of love: platonic love!! what is sweeter than the love between friends???? it's just pure, wholesome, happiness and affection for your friends and it's reciprocated!!

stop focusing on finding love and focus on the love you have/receive!! relish in it!! appreciate it!! give some more back!! whatever you put out into the universe finds its way back to you, one way or another!!

hiyaaa sjdjdjf dont mind me keeping requesting for the doa, i really like them and your headcanons <3

I'd like to request platonic headcanons for nikolai, fyodor, and sigma like interacting with/reacting to learning that nikolai had a kid sister (the reader)

Notes:heyy! :D It’s okey, i love writing requests for the doa! Anyway.. i founded this request so cute!💙 Oh and sorry if i’m late, I had to post your request last night but then came the bsd trailer and I couldn’t resist the temptation to watch it and make me simp about the fact that Nikolai was finally animated!😥i mean, NIKOLAI IS SO GOD DAMN FINE. 😩🙏

TW/CONTENT: sfw, fem!reader, Fyodor and Sigma interacting with the reader as nikolai young sister, platonic ‘relationship’

Sigma

at first he was quite surprised that Nikolai could have a younger sister

If it wasn’t for Nikolai talking about you all the time, he probably wouldn’t have even suspected he had a little sister

The first time you met was a bit..particular:Nikolai had a night mission with Fyodor and just didn’t want to leave you home alone. God forbid anything bad ever happens to you... or you mess something or someone up, without him. I believe in Nikolai and his little sister creating problems together supremacy

Now a quiz! Guess who was the only reliable person Nikolai could trust at that moment to leave his lovely little sister in his hands? That’s right! Sigma.

At first Sigma was not inclined to babysit you but in one way or another Nikolai convinced him

One has to admit that at first there was embarrassment, Sigma is not very good with children.

'I am the menager of a major casino, not a babysitter! I swear as soon as I see Nikolai- '

".... Oh- hem-...  Do you want cookies?." That was the first sentence he said to you after a strangely awkward moments of silence.

The situation is improving little by little. Go from monosyllabic answers to answers with whole sentences, laughter, and a few lines.

You spent the night getting Sigma to teach you how to play cards and to hear stories from Sigma about his, Nikolai’s and Fyodor’s missions.

As soon as you fell asleep sigma’s heart melted, you were so pretty!!

He can’t believe that a lovely little girl like you is related to an annoying, crazy guy like Nikolai

Once the mission ended, of course, Nikolai came back to pick you up early in the morning. You were still sleeping, so he used his cape as a blanket and picked you up

Sigma was kind of sad to let you go and not even say goodbye

"As soon as she wakes up, tell her I said hello, okey?"

Since that morning, he’s offered to babysit you every time Nikolai had a night mission to do.

Let’s also say that, after that night, you also started winning several times when you and your brother played cards

Fyodor

This man is always informed, so he would probably already know about you before Nikolai even told him about you

Every once in a while, he would ask of you just to start a conversation with Kolia: "So, how is your little sister?" Thanks to Nikolai’s gab, he found out things about you that he wasn’t even interested in knowing truthfully, but hey, better more information than less

He never planned to meet you but ops! one day Nikolai had urgent things to do and Fyodor was the only one available, even if against his initial will, to take care of you:

"Hey Dos-kun! Listen, I have an urgent duty, can you watch my little sister while I’m gone?"

"Nikolai, I don’t have t-"

"Thank you, I knew I could count on you Dos-kun!! take care of Y/N byeee!"

And that’s how you were left alone with Fyodor.

At the beginning there was an unnerving silence, the only noise that was heard was that of Fyodor’s fingers writing on the computer keyboard

At first you were silent, without making any noise, after all Fyodor can have a threatening aura from time to time.

After a while, however, you remembered that he was your brother’s dearest friend, your young infant brain thought to make friends with him

You started asking them questions with a fairly confident voice

Fyodor was a little surprised, usually children are afraid of him, why with you is different? but then he remembered that after all you’re related to Nikolai

After starting a decent conversation with you he realized that he would not be able to continue his work if you kept talking to him, so he decided to put the pc aside for a moment

He was strangely happy that a child is not afraid of him

He was surprised when after he smiled at you, you smiled back and didn’t cry or tremble with fear

When you started asking questions about his work, however, he had to stop you, better that a child does not know these things: "I will tell you when you are older mh?"

When you asked him about his bookstore and what kind of books they were, he was more than happy to explain it to you.

You spent the rest of your time with him reading you a book while you listened to him with admiration and attention. (childhood crush??🤔)

But then your brother came back for you

You were sad, at least you wanted Fyodor to finish reading the story!

Unfortunately, Nikolai said that he was so tired and that you had to go home.

You took Nikolai’s hand as you walked away from Fyodor "Bye-bye." You greeted him with a sad tone of voice

"Ow sunshine, so you make me feel guilty though!" Nikolai said to you being a drama queen.

"Don’t worry, Nikolai, I’ll finish reading the story next time we meet," Fyodor replied

'next time'? so there will be a next time!! You were so happy to hear those words!

You turned to Fyodor: "S-so, are we friends now Mr. Dostoevskij?"

"Of course we are malýshka, and please call me Fyodor." He answered, crouching at your height and stroking your head

Aw, you were so happy and adorable in that moment, even Fyodor’s heart could have melted!😭

Nikolai in all this was amazed at how the situation had evolved between the two of you- it almost seemed that you 'loved' Fyodor more than him:

"i’m sorry Dos-kun but she’s my sister.😁💢"

"I know, I was just waving"

"Then can you try not to steal her from me? You know, I could commit a homicide-"

"Nikolai! not in front of the child."

------------------------------------------------------------------------------ That's it! i hope you liked it!💙💙

sooo,i made a pt.2 of this! here 💙

(i don't think i asked this yet but i have a horrible memory so pls ignore this if i have T^T)

heyaa im here to haunt your ask box again hehe <3 TYSM FOR THE LITTLE SISTER HCS I LOVED THEM!! and honestly i cannot blame you about the trailer i got so excited about nikolai

I'd like to request the same (nikolai's little sister) but with her being comforted/looked after by nikolai, sigma and potentially fyodor if he's not to hard to write this for, after having been like taken for ransom/hurt by a group who's like enemies with the doa (her having been taken bc she's nikolai's sister so she's like a weak point)? and like they just got her back and the person comforting her having been the one to find her

shdhfjf thank you! you can change any bits up if you think something else would fit better im not too fussed, i just love hurt comfort xD

Notes: Heyyoo! haunt my ask box as much as you want, don’t worry😩🙌

Anyway,  i’m so happy that you liked the hc’s!!  I hope you will like this hc’s as well!💙

And for the trailer, i define myself as a nikolai simp

TW/CONTENT: fem!reader, hurt/comfort, platonic relationship, dark content??, sfw, pt.2 of reader as nikolai little sister , sigma,nikolai and Fyodor after nikolai’s lil sister!reader have been taken for ransom/hurt by a group who's enemies with the doa

𝐅𝐲𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫

When he found out they took you hostage, I think his thoughts are divided into two sections: "bold of them to think that the doa will fall into their hands so easily" and "could they have already hurt her? I doubt it, they wouldn't dare stand against Nikolai's unpredictable mind... or mine"

surely he and Nikolai have already devised an infallible plan

Of course they will be able to save you without too much difficulty, I mean, hello?? doa is composed of masterminds and crime geniuses

But still, Fyodor’s gonna feel a little guilty and maybe get mad at himself

How did he not think about it before? It was logical that you would be the perfect hostage and anyway he had not thought of some suitable prevention

to avoid feelings of guilt at first he will be a little more gentle and 'relaxed' with you.

He will give you a few pat pat (I hope you understand what I mean) on your head and give you more attention I repeat, possible childhood  crush energy

If you play your cards right, he might even take you for ice cream during his free time

Nikolai will be dramatically jealous that his little sister is spending more time with Fyodor than with him

from now on he will have a plan to protect you in every eventuality

Oh and after they have saved you he will probably be genuinely worried about you...i mean, in his own way

“oh my.. malýshka, don’t worry you’re safe now. They committed a grave mistake in underestimating the doa. I’ll never let them hurt you again”

𝐒𝐢𝐠𝐦𝐚

this man would feel SO guilty

At first he didn’t understand why their enemies should capture an innocent girl like you but after Fyodor figured out that maybe the enemies thought you were their weak point, he felt the world fall on him.

He thought it was all his fault because he actually showed himself to be very vulnerable at your side, I mean, you’re a child, of course he could feel comfortable with you-

And of course he’ll be part of the plan to save you

But once they save you, he’ll try to stay away from you

This behaviour is unusual on his part and you really were afraid that you had done something wrong

He’s just afraid that if he gets too close to you like before, new enemies will come along with bad intentions towards you

Every time he sees you feel bad because he has avoided you or he has responded coldly his heart breaks

That's why as soon as he sees that he has exaggerated so much to make you feel very bad or to make you cry, he will immediately lower himself to your height to comfort you. 

He will hug you too, but only if you two are alone

He felt like a fool for not understanding everything that was causing you before, he just wanted to protect you and yet.......

Only then he did realize that being the little sister of an  albino terrorist clown a dangerous criminal, you certainly can’t have many friends and maybe he is one of the few people you can trust.

“hey,hey i’m sorry!...gosh, i didn’t mean to make you cry..look at me, y/n please i’m sorry. I only wanted to protect you b-but now i’m here allright?”

𝐍𝐢𝐤𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐢

Someone want to go against the doa Nikolai by hurting his little sister? Well, THIS SOMEONE SERIOUSLY WANT’S TO DIE PAINFULLY

Of course he will come to save you but he will also take hostages of the enemy organization that has dared to kidnap you to obtain information and torture them heavily

He’s a good big bro isn’t him?

After saving you he’ll be more concerned about your health than you think

Nikolai can be a serious and responsible big brother if he want to, I believe in him

Unlike Sigma and Fyodor, he wouldn’t try to keep you hidden for a while making their enemies forget about your existence

on the contrary, he would try to make you have fun and forget about that bad event by taking you to the amusement park, the cinema or whatever place you want

you will spend great quality time together with your favourite big brother and also the only

If someone tries to annoy you or some enemy will try again to kidnap you while you are with him at the amusement park ( or the cinema etc..) this someone will find himself suffering the pains of hell😇

You’re probably one of the very few people that Nikolai really loves, for him you’re practically his family, you help his last slice of sanity, or rather, his humanity, to stay intact.

He wouldn’t let anyone hurt you, especially himself.

He will protect you at any cost

Oh and this man is also very good with words, surely he will comfort you once home

“Oww, my lil sis... did they dare to hurt you? Don’t worry, i will make them pay for all they did to you.”

That's it! i hope you liked you hc's!!💙

𝙧𝙚𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙/𝙤𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙! 𝙊𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜<3

HELLOOO <3 I’d like to request (nikolai’s little sister btw :) with sigma,fyodor,nikolai comforting her when nikolai’s little sister is crying? After a nightmare or sum like that TYYY <33

Notes: Heyy anon!!💙 Oh my, that's such a cute request! Shall we begin?

TW/CONTENT: Nikolai,Fyodor and Sigma comforting nikolai's little sister!s/o after a nightmare, sfw, fluff, fem!s/o, platonic relationships, i guess this is the pt.3 of reader being nikolai's little sister

𝐒𝐢𝐠𝐦𝐚

Okay, so, you were probably at Sigma’s house he would never have put you to sleep on the couch of his casino office

He took the night off so you could babysit while Nikolai was on a mission

I’m getting the head canon that Fyodor and sigma are competing to babysit you but that's not the plot for now,sorry

You were sleeping nicely, so Sigma took a break going to cook cookies that he would use for breakfast for you and him the next morning

He had just put the cookie sheet in the oven when he heard a scream coming from the room where he left you to rest

Of course he ran straight to you without the slightest hesitation

"OH GOD- Y/N ARE YOU OK?" was the first sentence he shouted as soon as he opened the door

"I had a nightmare, y-you, my big bro and Fyodor… I saw your corpses- I-i didn’t know what to do-" A tear slid down your cheek

Sigma sat next to you and hugged you: "shh it'ok, I’m here, Dostoevsky and Nikolai are fine. Nothing to worry about"

Spend at least 15 minutes hugging you while reassuring you that nothing bad had happened

"You see? everything's fine" Sigma said, releasing you from his embrace.

"sigh.. t-thank you mr.Sigma.." You answered him smiling. "B-but.."

"But?"

"Where does this burning smell come from?"

"....Damn it"

𝐅𝐲𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫

Unlike sigma, you were actually sleeping on Fyodor’s office couch-

But don’t worry, you’ve got a pillow and Fyodor’s cape to cover you

Fyodor was working on the computer, taking a look at you once in a while, just enough to know you were having a nightmare.

"Oh my my.." he whispered as he approached you and tried to wake you gently

We can say that your awakening was not the best: You had tears in your eyes and you felt for a moment a feeling of bewilderment.

As soon as you see the familiar figure of Fyodor beside you, you threw yourself at him hugging him.

Let’s say it was unexpected for him

"malýshka, what was your nightmare about ?"He asked You, putting his hand behind your back,reciprocating in his own way the hug.

"You, mr.Sigma and my big bro… w-were dead"

Fyodor laughed a little: "But this is impossible, i'm right in front of you now..Plus, there’s no one who can outsmart me in the game of death"

Despite his affirmation, you hugged him harder making sure he was there with you and it wasn’t all a dream

this melted Fyodor's heart a bit

"So Nikolai’s not the only one who's not afraid of my touch.."Fyodor said between himself and losing himself in his thoughts.

"What?" You asked, Getting a little out of the hug to look at him.

"Oh it's nothing malýshka, it's really nothing"

𝐍𝐢𝐤𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐢

Nikolai opened his eyes slightly as soon as he heard someone trying to wake him "Kolia.."

He was a little surprised to see you near his bed with a half-sleepy, half-scared look.

He sighed to clear his throat: "What happened y/n?"

"Sorry if i disturb you but..I had a nightmare.."

Nikolai got up and sat on the bed: "Ow you’re never a nuisance, come on, tell me, what did you dream?"

You sighed: "I had a nightmare where you, Mr. Sigma and Fyodor died in front of me and I couldn’t do anything."

Nikolai laughed, you were embarrassed: "Ni-Nikolai this is not funny!"

"But, my naive little sister, do you really think your big brother and and his friends can die so easily?"His usual smile, that reassured you, had appeared on his face

You pouted,throwing the pillow over him: "And to think that i was even worried about you!"

He dodged the pillow without too much difficulty: "All right, all right, i'm sorry sis" he sighing happily.

"Hey, what about you sleep with me this night? If you're not sleepy, we can watch a film instead and then go to sleep!"

"I'm not a baby anymore Kolia! I don’t need to sleep with you!" You pouted, for the second time this night.

"Oh what!? My lil sis doesn't want me anymore??How can I continue to live with the knowledge that my little sister no longer wants to have a sleepover with her big brother!" His ' fake dramatic nature' made the moment exhilarating.

"......"

"I even bought the snacks you like so much today, what a shame."

"Just this once I’ll make an exception." You answered him, with a false serious tone

" Ah ha, sure thing" He smiled again

That's it! i hope you like it! 💙

want more of reader being nikolai's little sister? got ya!

𝙧𝙚𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙/𝙤𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙! 𝙊𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜&lt;3

not me getting other people asking for nikolai's little sister content sjsjfjd ;u;

could i request hcs for like nikolai, sigma and fyodor looking after nikolai's little sister (woah who woulda thought- xDD) if she had a migraine while she was with them? or if that's too specific just if she was like feeling ill in general ;u; thank you!! <33

Notes: Hey!! So, well you're right hehe- but don't worry! you'll be always be the first who asked for 'Nikolai's little sister!reader' and actually i think i should give you credits or something like that?? idk- 🤔

TW:Fem!reader, reader with migraine, platonic relationships, fluff, sfw, pt.4 of reader being nikolai's lil sis

𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞

𝐍𝐢𝐤𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐢

Okay, as we all know, this man is chaotic. Very chaotic.

But as soon as he notices that his little sister that day is not matching his energy as usual, he understands that something's wrong (sorry but I imagine that Nikolai and his lil sis have matching energy)

Your home is usually quiet,not because you and Nikolai are silent, but because you and him are never there

Usually you two are always somewhere outside home visiting some city and having fun

home was just a place to sleep, wash and sometimes eat (I say 'sometimes' because in my opinion nikolai would take you out to eat and try new foods together)

But that day your house was not silent, indeed maybe it is the first time that neighbors can feel that that house is inhabited and not empty

Nikolai would take care of you

Those are the few moments when you can see the more human side of your brother

Compassionate eyes, calm smile that is a little sad because he see you in pain

His hand caresses your cheek while you drink a medicine that tastes nothing short of gross

Makes a slight laugh as you make a grimace to the awful taste

"this isn't funny kolia!..ugh my head-.."

"right right, my bad sorry sis.."

His playful smile returned to his face

"..i forgot that my lil sis is sooooo delicate and precious, but like, i can't even talk to her if i don't wanna make her angry at me!"

His fake dramatic voice always made you laugh, even if this time you tried to hold back

"..oh what can this poor brother do to make his lil y/n happy once?"

he imitated the drammatic pose where he have one arm stretched out behind and the other arm to cover his eyes (I hope you understand- if not,please imagine a dramatic pose-)

you tried to hold back from laugh, even if this time a "pfft.." came out of your mouth shut

"mhh maybe a day off where we visit that place I’ve been wanting to go" You respond, trying being serious

"we got a deal then!"

Nikolai answered you, happy to see a smile on his little sister’s face

𝐒𝐢𝐠𝐦𝐚

So, I’m convinced that sigma had really bad migraines in the past

I mean, with everything he’s been through, everything that’s been in his head.. Let’s just say the stress was very intense mh?

Fortunately over time migraines have decreased

So when you had a migraine, he knew how to behave Of course, he was still a little agitated to see you get sick but at least he could help

He felt relieved when he saw that thanks to his help you were starting to feel better

but still couldn’t explain what made you get migraine, lack of sleep? stres? he didn’t know

The fact is that he knows what pain you feel during a migraine and for no reason did he want you to experience that pain

"y/n..are you ok?..you know you can tell me everything,right? i'm here for you if you ever need me" his voice was calm and comforting

yet you you weren’t ready to talk..

"it's ok, you don't have to tell me now,or tell me, about what's is on your mind..i understand!.."

a silence of a few seconds flooded the room.

"hey, wanna eat cookies while i teach you a new card game where you will win against your brother?"

Your face lit up in a smile

"yes,please!"

sigma smailed back at you

"i'm glad to hear it"

𝐅𝐲𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫

I have the hc that Fyodor because of his work on pc often suffers from migraine, so he understands how you feel-

for sure, will be unwittingly prepared with medicines and methods that at least work with him

why 'unwittingly'? beacuse those medicines were meant for him, not for a little girl :(

Actually this thing has made him a little worried even if he won’t admit it

Why a little girl that should only think about having fun with friends, doing what she likes, school etc. already suffer from migraines?

You are still a little girl, the problems that afflict your poor little brain should not be the size to cause you a migraine

And Fyodor understands this, good or bad, this man always understands everything

And, in good or bad, this man care about you

"..malýshka, i know what's on your mind and i know that what you're thinking isn't good for you."

Fyodor smiled calmly as he put his hand on your shoulder.

"so please, make a good decison and care more about your self.."

he sighed.

"You're still a kid, after all"

that's it! i hope you liked it!💙

𝙧𝙚𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙/𝙤𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙! 𝙊𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜<3

OKAY OKAY YOU GUYS GOT MY HEART MELTING WITH THIS NIKOLAI LITTLE SISTER (Y/N)

here’s an idea!! maybe Nikolai’s little sister (y/n) are out buying groceries with sigma, fyodor, and Nikolai (separate) and bump into someone from the ada? Like (y/n) loses them in the candy isle and asks like ranpo or whoever is nearby to help them look for their babysitter for the day. I wanna see how’d that go down 👀👀

Notes: well thank you anon! i'm glad you like my head canon's💙and my my, this is such a interesting request..let's see what can i do 👀

TW/CONTENT:sfw,fluff, platonic relationships pt.5 of reader being nikolai's lil sis

𝐍𝐢𝐤𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐢 𝐟𝐭.𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐩𝐨

"Nikolai look!" you pointed to a window in a store.

"uh? oh,would you look at that!"

You and Nikolai went out to visit a town near Yokohama.

You two had just begun your exploration when you laid out a window.

Candies of every color and size were carefully distributed to form a composition very pleasing to the eye.

I mean, that candy store window was a real trap for kids and adults.

"well, what are we waiting for.."

Nikolai put his hand in his coat, searched in it and took out his wallet.

a playful smile formed on his face,

"..let's go, Those candies won’t buy themselves!"

without further ado, you went into the shop without even realizing you had left your brother behind.

your eyes were enchanted as you walked through the various lanes and watched all those colored candies and chocolates on display that left you a sense of hunger in your stomach.

After a while you finally decided what candy you were gonna buy, so you turned around to point out your choice to your brother.

"Koli-.."

You looked around, but you didn’t see your brother anywhere.

You started looking for him all over the store, unfortunately in vain..

You’re a lost girl in a town you don’t know and you can’t find your brother.. Well, it could have been worse!..you could-

"uh? hey kid, are you okay?"

..As i was trying to say,you could come across a stranger because you were lost in your thoughts and you didn’t look at anything and nobody who couldn’t remember you Nikolai.

i guess this isn't a lucky day for you, my dear y/n.

"y-yeah...oh, i'm sorry sir! i didn't mean to-"

"ah?? 'sir'? Do I look that old? i'm only 26 c'mon!"

A pout formed on the boy’s face: "just call me Ranpo, 'sir' is too formal and boring"

"o-ok?"

An strained smile formed on your face,well,it's not like you gonna see him again anyway..at least,you think

there was an awkward moment of silence, his emerald irises examined you

"do you want me to help you find your brother?"

Your eyes are widening.

"..How did you-"

"how did i know you're trying to find your brother? easy!

today is thursday, so there's a really high probability that your parents are at work now. So I took them off the odds list.

A sister? Nah, everyone knows That older sisters often for a while can’t stand younger sisters.

A cousin, a friend or something like that? You seems pretty worried, maybe a little bit too much for a cousin or a friend.

So the most likely and plausible answer is that you’re looking for your brother."

(please,tell me this have sense-)

"..."

"sooo, you want me to help you or?"

"yes,please!"

"all right!..but!"

oh my- what's now?

"but?"

Your heart stopped a moment,

Please,don't be anything strange,please don't be anything atrange,please-

"I came here to buy some candy. So you’ll have to wait a bit, kid!"

oh right! you two are in a candy store.

[...]

"Thanks a lot Ranpo-san!" You were holding a purse full of candy.

"oh don’t thank me, those money wheren't actually mine anyway," he replied, with a smile on his face.

"huh?"

"Let's just say that those money where from my..archnemesis" His little laugh rang in the air as you two walked out of the store

"Oh and by the way, your brother is there"

Ranpo pointed out a point, where from afar you could see the figure of Nikolai sitting on the bench looking around quickly and was trembling in his right leg, he was obviously worried and was looking for you.

a spark lit your eyes, you had finally found him!

"thank you so much again Ranpo-san, i won't forget your help!"

"i'm sure you won't!"

You were going to run to your brother and reassure him that everything was okay and that you weren’t lost, or at least you were- but now you’re not

"Oh y/n, one last thing!"

You stopped in his footsteps and looked at him: "yes?"

"tell dostoevskij,gogol' and the doa that the ada says 'hi'"

He smiled at you one last time, but this time his emerald eyes had an almost dark background. You didn’t realize it so much because the only thing you wanted to do now was to go to your brother.

"mh hm! I will,good bye Ranpo-san!"

"Bye bye!~"

In the end Nikolai noticed you: "y/n! where have you been? I had searched all over the store but I hadn’t found you."

"I’m fine! a nice guy offered to help me find you"

He hugged you:"Oh well, now I'm in debt with a stranger."

You laughed a little: "Well if it helps, his name is Ranpo and if I’m not mistaken he told me he was 26 years old "

Nikolai gasped a bit

"Oh and he also told me to tell you that the ada says 'hi' to you, Fyodor and all the doa!"

"Oh yeah?what a gentleman"

Nikolai’s smile from happy and carefree became strangely disturbing, and if he wasn’t your brother, even scary.

"Let's go somewhere else,shall we?I just remembered I have to report a old mission to Dos-kun!"

Ok,this is strange...

But why he act like this? what has happened so worrying? Okay, you where lost, but Ranpo-san helped you find your brother and even bought you cand-…

Wait..

You never told him your..

How did he know your name?

𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐦𝐚 𝐟𝐭.𝐀𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢

okey,shit..shitshitshitshitshitshitshit where is he?! You just looked away for a minute ad you're lost!

—Oh wait, shall i remember you why are you lost right? right

Well, it was a late morning, the streets began to crowd and the wind made the leaves fall down from the trees. You managed to convince Sigma to accompany you to visit the Yokohama Chinatown. This poor guy couldn’t say no when you were looking at him with those puppy eyes.

Once you two entered the Chinatown you were overwhelmed by a crowd of people who like you two wanted to take a look or instead who wanted to buy something.

Sigma kept telling you to stay close so you wouldn’t lose him—Well, jokes on you two i guess

The longer you went on, the more you felt like Sigma was far away, you thought it was just your feeling.. But instead-

"Sigma?"

You couldn’t see him anywhere.

You looked around for him but no face was familiar.

You started wandering around the Chinatown but this time your attention was on looking for that kind face, not the stalls, like you wish it were.

it was almost lunch time and you still hadn’t found Sigma, you were hungry and because of all that walk now your feet hurt — it couldn’t get worse!

you decided to go sit on a bench, hoping Sigma would come by and see you there.

'okey,shit..shitshitshitshitshitshitshit where is he?! You just looked away for a minute ad you're lost!' and here we are at the point

You looked one last time around you, still no familiar face. You sighed and looked at the sky, at least something familiar like this, you can never lost it. Or at least, this is what your brother told ya.

"uhm hey sorry to bother but.. are you okay?"a gentle voice with shy notes caught your attention.

A boy, quite young, with purple-yellow eyes and a very questionable hairstyle was looking at you with worried look.

"uh?Oh,Y-yeah...No ok, maybe i'm not-"

Uh that strange, the guy seems really worried about you:"Need help?"

"Yes please! I lost my friend here in this chinatown and i can't find him anywere!"

"i see..don't worry! i'll help you"

Hold on,how could you trust a stranger? you don't even know his nam-

"sir, what's your name?"

"oh right, is Atsushi. I'm Atsushi Nakajima"

"And i'm y/n! Y/n Gogol' "

...okok reader, how could you trust Atsushi?He's just a stranger that you just meet now and-

"Are those your bags?"

"mh? ah those bags! i camed here in chinatown to buy a gift for my friend! actually i see her a a lil sis but this don't matter now"

and...this is adorable omg-...fine, maybe you could trust a stranger like him..

"all right y/n-chan, let me help you now! How-" A slight rumbling interrupted the boy

"Uhm, Atsushi-san, are you hungry?"

"A-a bit, but don't worry about me! Let me just-"

Another slight rumbling interrupted Atsushi..again

"..y/n-chan are you hungry too?"

"..y-yeah..i'm sorry about this"

"i see..I guess we are both starving-"

[...]

"thanks for the lunch, Atsushi-san!"You thanked the boy as you walked out of the restaurant

"don't worry! i'm happy i can help"

Atsushi is a really nice guy,he's gentle and his being a little bit shy makes him adorable. He's sure a guy you could trust immediately.

He for sure would get along with Sig—

"y/n! i finally found you!"

—ma..

You saw a figure you were finally familiar with, running to you

"Sigma!" finally! he found you!

"God y/n..You maked me worried! You can't just disap-.."Sigma’s face suddenly became pale

"You again.."Sigma said almost in a whisper

"Wait..You are the one from the sky casino!?..You- You- are alive? i'm so h-happy about it"Atsushi had a mixed tone between happiness and worry.

Sigma took your wrist and put you behind him, as if to protect you:"Y/n, you know this guy?" his voice was strangely serious and nervous

"n-not really..i just meet him, but, he's not a bad person!He even offered me lunch"

"don't..don't talk to him ever again"

"w-what? why!"

Atsushi tried to get closer, but without success

"Look, your name is Sigma right? I-I don't wanna hurt you or y/n. In fact, i just wanna help you! i know you're not a bad gu-"

"Oh please,i don't need you pity!"Sigma yelled, this doesn't seem like him..

"i-i can, and i will make it on my own!I won't depend on anybody."

Atsushi seemed to think twice before answering:"I- I don't want you to depend on me or Dazai-san or anybody else! i just want to help you!"

"Well, then i don't need your help."Sigma’s voice seemed to stabilize, was it because he was pretending to have confidence? or because he was finally clarifying his position?

"Sig..ma?"you tried to get his attention.

At that moment it’s like he finally realized where he was and what a bad situation he was having you see

He looked at you,In a moment he was like panicked then he looked as his grip on your wrist..it was leaving you bruises:"y-y/n..gosh i'm so sorry- you- i should not- i-..let's just go home. okey?"

He left your wrist to take your hand, this time in a sweeter way. He began to make his way among the people

"Wait!" You heard Atsushi’s voice one last time

"Please, don’t listen to him" Sigma tried to convince you,he did.

Once out of chinatown Sigma stopped to rest a moment: "Y/n, I know this is strange to say but never talk to that guy again, if you see him, avoid him and if he sees you, then you run away"

"why?.." was the only question you could ask him

"just, trust me please. That boy is naive and speaks without thinking"Sigma stroked your cheek.

"please, can you do this for me?"

you nodded.

Sigma smiled at you, he lowered himself to your height and hugged you: "I was afraid something had happened to you.. I’m so happy you’re okay!.."

he pulled away from the hug a bit and looked you in the eyes:"Never trust the naive angels."

𝐅𝐲𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐭.𝐎𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐮

You felt a hand on your shoulder: "Are you cold, malýshka?"

It was a cold late afternoon, the sunset was leaving room for the darkness of the night.

While you and Fyodor were walking down a street in Yokohama you could see that the lights of the shops and the street lamps started to turn on.

"mh, a bit" the cold tickled your nose as you watched your breath condense in the cold air.

"Do you want us to go into a bar and have a hot drink? like tea or something"

a smile made its way on your face as you looked at him.

"I take it as a 'yes' "

You two started looking for a bar.

It didn’t take long because at the end of the road you and Fyodor were walking, right in the curve you have view a bar with vibes very comforting and vintage: café Uzumaki.

"Fyodor,look!" you pointed at that bar.

"Oh the cafè Uzumaki?"

"..i don't really like that café. It's full of.. stray dogs"

dogs? in a café? Ah!, that's sound funny! Am i wrong?

"why don't we go in an another bar? i know a really good-"

your sneeze interrupted him, you really are going to get sick if you don't warm up a bit.

Fyodor looked at the building above the bar, the lights were all off.

"i guess, this bar it's fine too"

He took your hand and led you to the cofé.

you walked into the bar, you enjoyed the heat coming from the automatic heating while Fyodor looked around.

He sighed as you two sat in the chairs in front of the counter.

You felt a little guilty

"Two teas, please" Fyodor ordered at the bartender.

"Fyodor.."you looked down, couldn’t look him in the eye, you felt guilty about letting Fyodor stay in a bar he didn’t like: "i'm sorry, if you don't wanna be here we can go to another bar"

You heard his slight laugh: "Oh its fine, don’t worry too much."

"if you say so.." You still didn't belive him.

"malýshka," Fyodor’s voice caught your attention.

You looked up just to see Fyodor giving you his ushanka:"Here for my taste here it is too hot, would you keep my ushanka while I go to the bathroom?" He smiled at you.

"O-of course i can!" You answered him perhaps with too much emphasis, Fyodor’s smiles are rare, let alone see him without his ushanka

(i will repeat my self for the 1000 time, fyodor as y/n chilhood crush i'm sorry💳 )

"I knew I could count on you" He said to you before he went to the bathroom.

You kept handling his ushanka, you didn’t think it was so soft!

"I’m sorry to interrupt you miss, but here are the teas you ordered" The bartender left the hot water pan on the counter next to you, next to there were varieties of tea leaves, you were really undecided on which to choose.

you were about to pour hot water into the cup when you accidentally with a movement of the elbow you dropped the ushanka on the ground.

You did to get it back, but another hand was faster than yours.

One thing was certain, it wasn’t Fyodor’s.

"Here, little girl!" A young, tall, slender man stood before your eyes.

"Oh,thanks!"

"No problem!"

and now this charismatic man had sat next to you and handed you the ushanka...

"A coffee please!" The boy asked almost yelling with joy at the bartender who was on the other side of the bar, as if he had known him for some time.

Well, he wasn’t any of your business anyway, so you went back to focusing on the tea leaves.

what type of tea should you choose? there were too many varieties you hadn’t tasted yet, how could you choose so easily?

maybe you should wait and ask fyod-

"Rose tea is very good, you should try it"

or maybe you should take advice from the stranger

"mh?"

"Oh, sorry!I saw you indecisive and i wanted to help you to pick a flavor" The charismatic stranger was more talkative than you though.

"it's fine sir,don't worry. In fact i think i'm gonna choose rose tea leaves, thanks!...again"

"no probem,again" the stranger laughed a bit

You started pouring hot water into the cup and putting the leaves in the infuser and then dipping it in the water.

"Here you go, Dazai"A lovely waitress laid a cup of coffee on the counter in front of…well now we know his name,Dazai.

"thaaanks!"

He sipped some coffee before pulling out his tongue and waving his left hand to get air: "ouch-"

"everything's okey mr.Dazai?"You asked, a bit confused for his reaction.

"yeah, i'm fine. Just- the coffee still burn.. atatatatata my poor tongue!"

You laughed, this being a little too dramatic reminded you a little of your brother.

"Oww, even a little girl can make fun of me! what a shameless life i have"

"Sorry sir, i just think that your reactions are so funny"You smiled at him.

He smiled back at you:"oh well, then my life is not totally worthless if i can make kind kids like you smile!"

Okay, that was a really lovely line, my God, my heart is melting-

"Oh and you can call me Osamu, Dazai is my surname"

"Are you sure mr.Daz- i mean, Osamu?"You still don't know him well after all, actually, you know nothing of him.

You know only is name and surname, Osamu Dazai. This is not enough to say you know him,right?

"and your name little girl is?"

"My name is-"

"y/n?.."Finally, a voice you recognized.

"mh?ah, Fyodor!"you were glad he's finally back

he didn’t answer you, he kept looking almost disgusted at everything behind you.

"as i said malýshka, this bar is full of stray dogs."

you looked behind you but apart from Osamu and other customers you couldn’t even see the shadow of a dog.

"Ayia! you're too mean demon Fyodor"

"Speak the one who insults me by calling me 'demon'"

"I’m not insulting you, I’m describing you"

Okay, so… do Osamu and Fyodor know each other?The answer seems to be yes

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, as if at any moment one of them would commit a murder.

"Fyodor...?"your voice brought him back to reality, as if before he had been like in trans.

His eyes softened:"Sorry, the tea is getting cold, isn’t it?"

he sat next to you:"Come on, let’s hurry up and finish the tea. Otherwise your brother will worry unnecessarily"

"Oh! so this cute thing have a brother?" Dazai smiled

"Ye-"

"it's no one of your business dazai,so please,stop barking." Fyodor sipped his tea

"I’ll stop when you'll stop squeak"Dazai laughed

there were seconds of silence

...

...

...

"is this rose tea? My my malýska, I see that your tastes are becoming more refined" Fyodor literally ignored Dazai and smiled at you.

"well, this is actually my favourit flavour of tea!" You smiled back at him.

"I'm glad to hear this. Next time then i'll take you to a tea shop, shall i?"

"i would love to!"

The joy in your eyes made him giggle a bit.

"Ouch, i'm still here, remember?" Dazai taked the attention

"sorry, i don't speak the language of dogs."

"I see..then miao is better?"

"You have no self-respect, do you?" Fyodor truly was annoyed

Those two, are like cat and rat.

Don't you think the same, dear reader?

that's it! i hope you liked it!💙 and i finally finished a request- i'm so sorry it taked so long

𝙧𝙚𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙/𝙤𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙! 𝙊𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜<3

forget slow burn romance, give me slow burn found family. give me enemies to friends to siblings. tired, weary old mentors learning to live again for their plucky young apprentices. heroes sharing apartments after world saving adventures because they’re so used to living with each other. dramatic “oh shit” moments where someone gets kidnapped and the other realizes “god, that’s my kid.” i want to sit and watch in agony for thirty chapters while two idiots slowly adopt each other, someone get on it

Stand by Me Headcanons

Warnings: mentions of sexual abuse, child abuse, and trafficking.

I really do have too many ideas in my head and not enough time to write full stories for them all. So here’s another oc I made awhile back. For Criminal Minds. Of course this is again platonic.

This little girl was born in Grants, New Mexico. However at two weeks her mother disappeared and her father moved them to Harbor Springs, Maine to be closer to “friends.”

Her father is in no way a good person.

By age two she was sleeping on the floor in the basement with a series of other children. She was always the youngest and only girl.

Wondering why the other children got taken when new people came around.

Despite the circumstances the boy actually are very protective of the little girl as protective as they can be.

She develops a brother sister relationship with most of the boys.

They can’t protect her forever.

At age three she’s violated for the first time by a pair of her father’s “friends.”

This leads to a more within drawn personality, trust issues, and dissociative behavior amongst other things.

Develops a type of Androphobia. A fear of men.

Being less affectionate and trustful to the boys in the basement though they’ve done nothing wrong.

At age four her father and the guys face some heat for their trafficking ring and decide to get out of dodge.

Amid the chaos another child helps her escape. While she does get far enough to hide in a ditch by the road. The older boy isn’t as lucky.

She’s found by a nice couple and brought into the Police Department.

Complete emotional detachment and dissociative behaviour.

When the department discovers she was one of the trafficked children. Guess who they call to help find the others?

The Behavioural Analysis Unit.

Derek, Spencer, Rossi being the team tasked with investigating the area you were found.

First meeting J.J. as the Hotch suspects the child would be more open to an interview done by her.

She’s not here for it. She just sits in her chair.

Derek, Spencer, Rossi don’t find much, however they find the other child’s hoodie with a name on the tag. ‘Daniel’.

They return to the department to regroup and rethink their approach.

Hotch asks Spence for his opinion on the little girl.

When Spence meets the child for the first time he recognises her stance, and behaviour as dissociative.

He gets some ice cubes.

The child slowly comes back too, immediately bursting in to tears in response to her proximity to Spencer and Hotch.

She attaches herself to J.J., however she still refuses to speak.

Coloring pictures that unintentionally help with case.

Being curious about the man who gave her ice cubes.