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@phantasyy

Call me Stella! I go by any pronouns  and do requests and headcanons! (Profile art  not mine) REQUESTS OPEN 
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Y’all consider me on fucking life support rn

Crying real genuine actual tears because they gave Sidon an ugly fiancée in totk

I’m going to need the x reader community to stand up and be there for me in the coming months I’m not joking

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Reblog if you genuinely support asexuals

It terrifies me that there’s so much raging passion in the lgbt+ community that insist on marginalizing asexuals and implying that asexuals don’t deserve to have safe spaces. There’s still so much acephobia so I just wanna know which blogs are genuinely supportive and a safe space for asexuals

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What if! WHAT IF THESE TWO MET

I NEED TO SEE THEM INTERACT DESPERATELY PLEASE 🙏

I'm crying the cover of chapter 200, they look like family ahhhhhhh 😭🥹

I just love them so much ❤️

Yana Sensei has created a true masterpiece with the Black Butler Manga

Anonymous asked:

Sebastian, Ciel, Undertsker, Claude, William how would they react if there s/o calls them "beautiful"

Reaction to s/o Calling Them Beautiful

── Pairnings: Sebastian x Reader, Ciel x Reader, Undertaker x Reader, Claude x Reader, William x Reader

── Warnings: none

── A/N: I've been wanting to do this for a long time, sorry it took so long. Hope you enjoy it! Also I've been trying to adopt this new writing style since it helps me save time, hope it's fine with you all hehe.

── Sebastian is shocked. He knows that this facade of his is extremely good-looking, he's received countless compliments about it. But no one in ages had called him beautiful. Not when he was in his true form, at least. But his lips still turn into a small smile, and a little kiss is placed at the corner of your lips.

"Nowhere as beautiful as you, dearest."

── Ciel is immediately blushing and stuttering, so shy that he probably has to let out a cough or two to cover it up. Of course, receiving compliments was not something that he faced often, and especially when it was coming from you, there was no way he could dodge it and play cool.

And so, a lightly audible and awkward "Thank you," escapes his lips.

── Undertaker is in awe of you. Given his eccentric and strange personality, how pure or deluded does one need to be to call him beautiful? He's initially convinced that this is a joke, but the determined look you had in your eyes clearly said otherwise. He will wrap you up in the warmest hug and kiss the crown of your head.

"I believe that is a compliment more suited to you."

── Claude, like Sebastian, is initially shocked by your sudden revelation. He's surely handsome, but 'beautiful' isn't a praise he had received before. All his years of falsely accumulated pride vanish in an instant and love blooms in his heart. Perhaps he was beautiful in your eyes, but in his, nobody could compare to the beauty you held in your heart.

── William was used to the constant flirting and attention he received from his infuriating co-worker Grell, and he was able to ignore it with ease despite his discomfort. However, when such a thing was coming from you, how could he possibly hide the reddish hue that spread on his cheeks?

He helplessly stutters out a 'Thank you' and takes his leave. Damn, the things you do to him.

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You know, if you told me a in the Dark Prophecy that Apollo had women throw their bras at him I would not believe you. But I do now . I do now

Hiiiii! I hope you’re doing well! If possible could I get an Apollo x wife!reader scenario where like he always promised he’d never cheat and stuff cause he only ever had eyes for her but then she finds out about Will and is really upset until she meets him and thinks he’s super cute (in like a motherly way off. Bonus points if she used to be with Ares before he started dating Aphrodite and so that’s why she was so upset cause she felt like it was Ares all over again even if they’re still good friends)

Sorry if this is too specific or confusing or something 😅

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i love TOA Apollo, and while i've never been really sure how to write the POV of a god, i think this is pretty fair considering his in-universe persona written by Rick. thank you for the request and no worries about specifics! also, my apologies if this is super long lmao

You wiped your wet hands onto the rag by the kitchen sink as the dishes you had just washed dripped. Normally, you'd dry them as well, but you were running low on time, and you didn't want to miss a crucial part of the night in order to fix little details like that. Smiling to yourself, you folded the rag and hung it up by the sink again.

The oven timer beeped just in time for you to get your apron on, and you grabbed your mits in order to safely pull the tray out of the oven. You placed it on top of the stove, the scent of the warm turkey filling your nose. Usually, you'd preserve such a thing for a holiday, but today might as well be one.

Tonight, was the night Apollo visited you once more, after several months in his human form trailing after some young girl, he seemed to take a liking to. Now he was immortal again and could see you after all that time apart.

You'd seen him within the first month at some point. You couldn't do anything though, because that wasn't him. It could very well be, but it wasn't. Lester was average, but it wasn't Apollo. You didn't want to sound shallow thinking that, but there was nothing connecting the god of the Sun to some fake New York teen.

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Salutations, Tumblr.

I offer you, once again, Sus Gabriel (with a little bit of self insert), enjoy:)

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how i think the bachelors would react when you ask them out for the first time !

w: 1.6k
warnings: kissing . suggestive/fwb mentioning . shirtless sebastian . fluff as fuck
art creds to: @iiwaken

Harvey :

- mans would be baffled and flustered as hell!

- you’d be getting your check-up, and then at the end you’d ask if he wanted to get dinner sometime

- he’d drop his clipboard and when he leans down to get it his glasses fall off his face too

- you giggle, and hop down off the table and help him pick up his papers

- he grabs his glasses and when he puts them back on and looks to you to grab his fallen papers

- he notes your smile

- and his heart does a little ba-dum

- “uh.”

- “it’s okay if you don’t want to! seriously” you waved your hands.

-“NO” he practically leaps to grab the papers.

- clears his throat, readjusts the collar on his doctor’s coat and then wipes his mustache

- you notice sweat beads on his forehead

- “i was just taken aback. that’s all. what night are you thinking?”

- you grin wider, and write a date and time down on a post-it and stick it on his clipboard

Elliot :

- would 100% make you trip up on your sentences, for sure.

- you’d be visiting around willy’s little dock, waiting for the moment elliot pops out of his house

- when you’re packing up for the day, timed perfectly ;)

- you turn and as you’re walking past, your straw hat flutters off and straight at elliot’s feet

- cute.

- elliot turns, startled at the sudden movement, stoops down and when he sees it’s you

- he smiles :))

- “oh hey yn! busy on the farm lately? haven’t seen you in a while.”

- your face warms up, not expecting him to have asked that question

- your confidence is GONE

- you look to the dock

- “uh yeah! kind of. also been digging around in the mines. figured i’d take a day for fresh air”

- your hand found it’s way to the hat he held in his hands

- he held onto it for a second longer than necessary

- “that explains the scratches on your hands”

- “oh yeah. those old things” you chuckled

- now or never. you’re running out of time

- “wouldyouliketogoouttodinnersometime?”

- a blank stare, and then a realization dawned on elliot’s face

- “did you just ask me out?”

- “uhm”

- “if so,” he places the hat on your head and leans in close “i’d love to.” and with a wink you guys decided on a day and time

Shane :

- in the saloon (of course)

- you’re there to see him but also to say hi to the people

- you’ve been so busy in the mines trying to make feelings go away

- but you came to the conclusion

- they are not going away

- you have fallen for the grumpy man

- and you’re not sorry

- “hey shane, i got you this beer.”

- you approach him with two beers in hand, one yours the other his.

- he wouldn’t shun you right away if you had a beer

- a faint smile trailed across his lips and he accepted the beer

- “thanks. uh, yn, right?”

- the night was looking bleak.

- “i’m kidding.” swig. “i know your name. little jas talks about you all the time. you’re like her hero.”

- your hearts warms with your cheeks.

- “so did ya need something?”

- you hesitate, take a deep breath.

- “will you go out with me? like. as in a date.”

- he stops mid drink and all but spits out his drink.

- wiping the dribble and beer from his chin he grabs the napkin gus offered

- “oh. uh. i- i was not expecting that. uhm are you sure?”

- you smiled. not an immediate no.

- “positive. more than anything. i think you’re pretty cool shane.“

- and now it’s his turn to blush

Sebastian :

- you’re visiting robin, giving her the last of a payment for your recent expansion on the farm

- you’ve been holding out for as long as you could so you’d have an excuse and time to see sebastian and mentally prepare

- but robin needs the money like yesterday

- so you come around

- hoping you get to see sebastian, ready for the near confession you are about to make

- robin often teases you about it. she knows you like her son,, she can see it in the way you always wonder about him and the way your eyes light up when talking about him

- “that should be the last of it!” you say handing over a white envelope

- robin grabs it and smiles

- “amazing. took you long enough. speaking of, please go wake up sebastian. it’s noon and he’s not up”

- “w-wh” you sputter

- not expecting THAT

- “you said speaking of— this has nothing to do with money.”

-“i’m doing you a favor. now git.” hands on her hips she makes a little shooing motion

- you swallow your confidence, it now gone

- and make your way downstairs to the basement

- you knock softly on the door

- “sebastian.”

- no answer

- again.

- still no answer.

- sighing and praying to yoba, you push the door open quietly and step into his dark room, lit only by his computer monitor

- it was silent and all you could hear were his snores and the whirring of his pc

- “seb.”

- Sebastian.”

- you stumble around his messy room, tripping over shoes and nearly dying over books

- and finally you land at his bed

- you poke what you hope is his back

- “hey. time to wake up.” you say

- a groan and a grab of his phone

- and you’re blinded

- “oh shit- yn! what are you- what are you doing here?” he covers his upper half you now realize is naked, and you turn away

- “i-i was giving robin the last payment for the new silo and she said go wake up sebastian. and she wouldn’t let me argue. and i am soo sorry. i tried knocking but you didn’t hear. and then i tried calling from afar. you sleep like a rock bro”

- you ramble on and on until he gets up from his bed and is suddenly looming over you his midnight hair messy and covering his eyes

- “you’re good, i believe you.” he places a hand on your shoulder and you stop breathing

- after a brief moment he goes to turn on his light and grabs a shirt while at it

- “would now be a bad time to askyouon a date?” you spit it out before you could get scared.

- the boy stands at the light switch, his jaw slightly ajar.

- “finally my god, i was WONDERING when you were gonna fINALLY say something.” robin stood at the doorway with a breakfast plate. “morning sebby my dear. pancakes.”

- she shoves the plate in his hands and dips

- leaving you there, cheeks FLAMING

-“that is so embarrassing.” you can’t help but laugh. you head to the door and grab your bag you had dropped upon arrival.

- sebastian stops you

- “let’s go frog watching next time it rains. yeah?”

- awestruck, you nod. and hoist your bag on your shoulders

- he smiles and takes a bite of his pancake, a lazy grin spreading “see you.”

Sam :

- bro and you lowkey are friends to lovers all the way

- you’ve been hanging out for a while now

- in your free time or off days you’d usually run into sam while at pierre’s or crossing through town

- you’d get to talking and then end up hanging out

- so when you guys are hanging out at the docks one evening, watching the sunset in front of you

- sam’s hand brushes yours first

- and then he leans close to brush your hair off your face

- a strand had dropped on your nose

- “there.”

- you didn’t pull away

- neither did he

- a smooch later

- and at the same time

- you both said “will you go out with me”

- he laughs and separates away for a minute

- “no way. you actually? like me?”

- “i would not have just returned the kiss if i didn’t?”

- “good point”

- and you decided on an arcade date at the saloon one night

- super cute

Alex :

- don’t know why

- convinced y’all are fwbs

- one evening after .. the events

- you’re talking and lying in bed with each other

- nothing but blankets covering you

- his hand tracing circles on your arm

- you had been talking about your high school experiences and your life before coming to the valley

- why you had come

- super deep shit

- he opened up about his high school grid ball career and how an injury fucked it up

- super deep shit pt 2

- it was then that you realized

- you liked alex

- you liked more than just his performance

- you liked spending time with him

- you liked the talks you had after

- you liked him.

- and you were now scared.

- “uhm.”

- “yes?”

- alex sat up with you. your back rigid, sheet clutched against your body protectively

- “this isn’t gonna make sense. but i do not like the visions i just had.”

- “what??

- “i said it won’t make sense!” tumbling out of bed you hurriedly put your clothes on

- your mind was betraying you in so many ways and like you did when the slimes got too much in the mines

- you crawled your way out of there and stayed away for a while

- “yn wait let’s talk about whatever it is!” alex whisper-shouted as he made his way to his door. his grandparents slept next door—you felt dirty now thinking about your deeds

- “no.”

- “yn.” he grabbed your arm and brought you close. “don’t go.”

- “why?” your voice was shaky

- “i feel it too. i like you. the talk we just had? the touches we share past what we do.”

- you froze.

- “i know what we agreed upon. but.”

- “let’s try.” you say.

- “really?” a smile crosses his face

- “yeah.” too late to go back now.

- he leans down and plants a kiss on your lips, and then pulls you back to his bed

- “now stay, just for a little while.”

- you can’t say no.

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Hii! I seen where you’re opened to Tom Bennett ideas..

Tom being a troublemaker and always in and out of jail. It stresses Douglas and Lois is worried about her brother. The reader isn’t an innocent girl but she has a good head on her shoulders. She has Tom’s behavior changed with a snap of a finger. Tom gets a smart mouth w/ Douglas when she is over. She looks at him with a look “Stop being a dick to your father”

Also Tom is protective over his S/O even before he left for the war. He comes back and it’s 1000% more, he has seen stuff and he doesn’t want it to come to you. You guys could be walking on a busy street, someone accidentally bumps your shoulder. Tom immediately stops and yells at that person. He automatically becomes a drunk chick in the club when someone bumps them. “Oh so bitches don’t know how to say excuse me now!” That’s Tom to a tee! You tell the person it’s okay don’t worry about it. Holding the back of Tom’s shirt and tell him to let’s go. The person is terrified to blink in Tom’s presence.

Also I think he clingy with his girl, in private of course. He gives me touch starved vibes, he loves to lay on top of you, boobs are his pillow as he holds you like a stuff animal. You’re cooking when he comes home and instantly behind you, holding your waist, burying his face in your shoulder. Asking about your day, how he missed you.

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You don’t know the scream I let out when I saw this let's fucking go

Tom would absolutely love a woman who’d put him in his place. She kind of scares him and it turns him on. He's not gonna lie. Your presence has become well known in his house. Lois and Douglas love having you around. They feel as if you help Tom be a better person, helping him keep his head on his shoulders. 

Tom is protective of you. Few of the times he got in trouble with the police is him having a fight with someone for you. Times, you have to hold him back before he goes after the person who catcalled you, still Tom gets the last word as he throws all sorts of insults towards them. When he came back after the war, his protectiveness went up to a max. If it isn’t you grabbing his shirt, urging him to let go, he’d perhaps find himself back behind bars. He’s also not above calling out one of your friends or colleagues if they make a joke he knows you don’t like.

Listen, he’s a softie, but only for his girl. But that doesn’t mean Tom isn’t above teasing you. You regret the day that Tom discovered you were ticklish. Also, sometimes like to scare you, creeping from behind and laughing as you playfully hit his chest and shoulder. Though only he can mess with you, no one else. 

Tom is touch-starved. He’s perhaps the clingiest person you know of. Whenever he comes back home, he immediately wants to hold you. If you’re cooking or doing the dishes, he’ll hug you from behind, burying his face in your shoulder. If he finds you laying in bed reading a book, he’ll plop himself on top of you. His head is on your chest as his arms hold your waist. 

I imagine he’d like dancing, but only in certain situations. Perhaps you’re mad at him and Tom isn’t the best with his words. So you’re confused when you hear him turn on the radio and a song comes in. Tom approaches you, grabbing your hands as he sways them. You try to still be mad at him, but a smile eventually creeps into your face and you wrap your arms around his neck. Your bodies sway to the music as his arms encircle your waist.

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