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@cherry-picked00
I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF
This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.
Reblogging because it’s a damn potato and I want to encourage people to assume potatoes are magical.
my exam is coming up :(
please😵💫
Fine i need a raise
I need luck
Can we talk about how this potato has been passed down each year 
Caleb is scared your mad at at him for hanging with his friends :0
- it’s the weekend and Caleb has plans for a small road trip with some of his flight buddies from the DAA (Gideon included) it was a one day one night trip which he told you in advance and even meal prepped some dishes for you just in case.
- he heard about how some of his buddies girlfriends disliked when they would leave to hang with “the bros” and such, and Caleb was somewhat expecting a similar reaction form you, maybe a small pout here or there yeah know?
- but it turns out you were…okay with it? More than okay you encouraged it?! “That’s sounds great Caleb! You really should hang more with Gideon! I was worried you didn’t have any friends to be honest😅” what is this? Where’s the jealousy Caleb’s craving?!?!
Damian Wayne x med student reader
Meeting the parents ~
MY ENGLISH IS NOT GREAT!
Note: Damian and Reader are same age :)
“You’ll be fine. Quit your worrying beloved” you and Damian were standing in front of the Wayne manor for a solid 15 minutes as you were too scared to get even past the front entrance. Your holding a carton of oranges and a plate of wrapped cookies on top, as a offering (which you absolutely glared at Damian when he tried to help you carry them, I mean what if THEE Bruce Wayne thought you were too weak to be with Damian, as you can’t even carry a carton of a fruit >:( You weren’t risking nothing for today) “DAMIAN! Ugh you don’t get it! Your dad’s Bruce Wayne! And I’m a struggling med student who can barely get sleep at night!” You glare at your boyfriend as he sighed and continued to try and clam you down. Both you and Damian were (cutely, at least to outsiders) bickering, till you both heard the front door open, making both pair of eyes swing back to see, Alfred bowing down and motioning for you both to come in. “Welcome back, young master, I see you brung a friend?” Damian gently guided you into the manor while saying “girlfriend, but yea, is everyone home?” Alfred nodded, but you could tell a slight surprise was in his eyes, he took your gifts and nods at you as he exited presumably calling the rest of Damian’s family. You were sweating and Damian guided you into the dinning room. You were whispering “‘maybe this is a mistake, maybe I should go home and we can just elope” Damian gave a chuckle, “beloved you were the one who completely shut that suggestion of eloping down when I asked remember” you glares at him, why did he have to remember so many things. And sure enough Bruce Wayne enters, and so does all of Damian’s brothers, Dick, Jason, and Tim, all with sparkling eyes with questions…yea you were gonna die around an audience for sure. With everyone seated, Damian starts the conversation as food gets set down “this is my girlfriend, Y/N, she’s a medical student at [prestigious medical school] and that’s where we met.” You were burning as you were trying to not collapse. “My, our little bro has a girlfriend now? Damn you blink and children grow up so fast” Dick motion a hand towards to you “I never thought you could even feel love sometimes Damian~” despite Damian’s glare, Jason and Tim joined in, making the dinner eventually turn into a ‘tease Damian’ dinner. Making you clam down more as the dinner progressed, of course you were asked some questions too, but thankfully you thought you answered you well. Like when asked what specific field you wanted to dive deeper into you answered with a mix of many (but more leaning to family medicine) saying you wanted to help people as your motivator. Bruce had been silent the whole time though so you weren’t able to fully feel comfortable. Eventually when the dinner ended and Damian said he would walk you home, you nodded and bowed down to say bye to Damian’s family before you both exited. Little did you know when Damain came back he and Bruce had a little talk. “She’s polite…” Bruce nodded as she flipped through his newspaper “of course she is” while you couldn’t exactly tell, Damian knew you passed all the tests, and worries with flying colors.
Academic rivals
Rank 1 and Rank 2, president and vice president, etc. you were always the latter. He is perfect, and you’re just “close”. You know your no genius like him, in fact your worse then half the school, your slow at comprehension, and your efficiency is laughable, to make up for it though your a hard-worker. I mean you got a mouths to feed, you want your parents and siblings to never worry about anything, so you’ll become a doctor, and you’ll make that dream come true. You could care less about the rumors and talk about how him being in love with you, you were too busy anyway, and it felt like salt on your open wound of always being 2nd. Little do you know the rumors are true, and he already has so many plans to make sure you both stick like glue.
Fattening up Hiromi Higuruma
Hiromi Higuruma x wife reader
“Darling, please just accept it, and let’s go shopping over the weekend okay?” Today was a rare day off for Higuruma but was also a day for Higuruma to have a fight with his dress shirt. “Nonsense, I have been able to fit in this for years” his finger were pushing the buttons closer but clearly the buttons had enough, confirmed by how one pops off from the force of his pull. You noticed how your husband seems disappointed that he could no longer fit into one of his favorite dress shirts anymore and you wanted to have sympathy (you have a plethora of coats you couldn’t wear since you misjudged the length of half of them) but you also couldn’t help but feel a little proud as you saw the small pudge of Higuruma’s stomach. Your husband was lovely and handsome no matter how he looked, but the thoughts of how he becomes like this because of your care? How his body no longer experienced hunger that goes unnoticed when he gets engrossed in work, or how the softness is proof of how his life is much more lax and calm around you, my you should make a triple chocolate fudge cake for dessert today to celebrate (you’ll share with him of course) as your were swimming in your thoughts of what dishes to make your ears perk up at your husband’s mumble that’s was barely audible “…I need to cut back..” your eyes widened, and before you could process or plan what to say your mouth shouted for you “HUH?!?!? WHY?!?!!!” Which surprised Higuruma enough to flinch, (heck you probably woke the entire neighborhood with that shout) you rush over to him, looking up at his fuller face and restated your question much clam but still filled with frustration nonetheless followed with the rant of a century “why?! If you’re worried about your appearance you look fine! Is it one of your coworkers commenting about you?! They’re all idiots then!! Are you saying you don’t wanna eat my cooking anymore? Huh?!? Is that it?!!! This isn’t fair! You don’t know how hard I worked to fatten yo…” oh…You messed up and realized too late, you basically confessed to your husband his weight gain. You shut you mouth in hopes that maybe the last lines you spurted out got loss in your husband’s shock of better yet never happened and you just imagined it. Higuruma slowly lowered his hands from his shirt buttons and cupped your cheeks towering above you, forced eye contact…yeah you messed up. His voice echos in your mind and your sweating bullets “Dear…have you been…trying to make me gan weight?” A simple question, no harsh tone, but you looked like the guiltiest person on the planet. You stutter out “m-maybe? I mean it’s not like…I …I wouldn’t feed you anything bad! I swear! I just-“ your rambles weren’t really doing you a favor but it was worth a try. Higuruma looks at you and chuckles “your like the witch who tries to fatten up children to eat them, say we’re your boiling pot?” Your ears and fave heat up and you smack his chest with your hand. Your lucky Higuruma finds you cute (I means that’s a reason why you bot got married) and is willing to let you get away with your plan of apparently cooking him for dinner later.
Childe x reader
ENGLISH IS NOT THE BEST
Not one, not two, but five kids…yes you and Ajax have five kids. Honestly this isn’t a real surprise Childe knew he always wanted to a big family like the one he grew up with, and with how easily you had baby fever you were easy to convince.
But now it’s “family outing day!” And your children are a mix a of heroes, villains, princesses, and …your husband? Your eldest, Cassion is pretending to be a fatui and your youngest, Ella is the best fighter in his fleet. You look at your left and see your twins Flynn and Oliver trying to pretend to be a merchant (a toy seller to be specific) selling their toys to their older sister Ariel who was nodding along while peelings some potatoes to help you with dinner. You chuckle at your kids antics imitating their father and continue packing sandwiches for the picnic thats was in a hour. Then you felt two hands wrap around your waist and you make an exaggerated yell “oh my! A monster has me hostage!” Instantly all five pair of eyes snap towards you and all break into smiles as they charge their father that’s just came home from work. Ajax plays along (of course he does) and lifts you up by your waist and retorts “hah! If you wish to have your mother back! You all need to defeat me in duel!” The twins shout as they charge with their fist your youngest Ella waddles over trying to compete, Ariel and Cassion smirk at eachother before trying to jump Childe, and your laughing as your husband pecks you with kisses while pretending to eat you alive. Your family is big? lively, and absolutely gonna grow.
Baby pictures of Chubby Caleb
Caleb xia x non mc
MY ENGLISH IS NOT THE BEST
- he was chubby and a puppy. Light brown tuffs of hair, bright purple eyes, and short grabby hands towards to camera. Oh god was Caleb such a cute baby.
- you were currently in Caleb’s old home sitting next to Caleb’s grandma (Gran) and his little sister MC, flipping through Caleb’s baby pictures.
- “alright, alright that’s enough guys, spare me some of my dignity” Caleb gave a half-hearted chuckle, but his ears were a dead give away that he was embarrassed. He had brought you home to visit since you were his first serious girlfriend, but to think his own family would betray him in front of you!
- “gosh Caleb, you were so…uahjsfa” your brain was breaking from the amounts of cuteness aggression you were facing. Flipping to another page we have baby Caleb squatting down near a puddle looking at his reflection and giggling. You squeezed Caleb’s cheek and looked up at him with doe eyes that were watering, “Caleb…how are you adorable?! Ughh, my genes will be nothing but dead weight :(“ which caused Caleb to blue screen
- MC snickered, “you should have seen him in his punk rock phas-“ Caleb have MC’s shoulder a slightly tight squeeze and a quick glare saying “shut it” which MC pouted but obliged. You on the other hand looked at Caleb expectantly. Still recovering from hearing you wanted to have kids with him (I mean ofc you both will, I mean you and Caleb have been dating for 2 years and he already had a ring ready) Caleb sighed and looked over at Gran who was trying to hid a snicker with her hands. “Gran…do you have them?…my …you know phase?” Gran slowly got up and chuckled as she went up stairs to get Caleb’s photos and MC greatest black mail on him.
Caleb xia x reader (fluff) My English isn’t the best sorry :(
“I FAILED!” You’re in tears with puffy eyes, as you practically burst down Caleb’s door. Bring a university Student was tough, being a medical student was a nightmare, and it turns out despite studying for hours on end still couldn’t get you that A you desired. Looking around the room you spot Caleb with bed head, dried drool at the corner of his mouth, and a delirious look on his face clearly woken up by your takedown of the door and shout. “Pips …” he looks over to his clock “it’s 2 am…can’t this wait tomorr-“ in between hiccups you yelled back “NO! Caleb I failed my midterm! -Hic- it’s over for me!” Caleb sighed and got up and walked over to you “pips, it’s not over, do you know how many tests Zyane failed in med school?” You looked up at him with watery eyes “Caleb…Zyabe has never failed a test in his life” Caleb deadpanned for a moment “no…he hasn’t…” you have a harder glare “you sound like a lair Caleb, now move I wanna weep on the bed” Caleb runs a hand over his face “come on pips, no more pity partying, how bad was it anyway? Even if you did bad one midterm isn’t gonna ruin you, plus ten years from now I’m sure you’ll forget it anyway” and soon the dam breaks and your in shambles with water coming out of your eyes like a faucet. “IT WILL!” you throw over your phone which held your grade to Caleb who thankfully caught it before another meltdown happens cause of a broken screen. You were now crying and suffocating Caleb’s pillow in your arms. Only to be met with a disbelief Caleb saying “pips…this is an 88% …” yeah maybe you forgot to mention to him that you were a perfectionist and had a bad habit of being dramatic of sorts.
Caleb x mother hen reader
“Caleb. Drop it” you glared a glare that Caleb knew too well from your childhood. Despite being the younger one you were more of a “mom” than childish and oh god did Caleb have to survive it. The smacks (light ones since your arms are noodles), the nags, and that glare. The one that meant ‘if you don’t comply then say goodbye’. “Listen pips, it’s just a scratch, a little accident during a flight route is all” you crossed to your arms and gave him a look that could cut wood. “Caleb Xia. Get your hands off that jacket, get changed, and go back to bed, Now.” Caleb pouted but slowly walked back with both hands up as if showing you that his fingers were far and high away from his colonel jacket. You gave a sweet smile that melted him and chirped “alright! I’ll make your favorite for dinner then! See wasn’t so hard,” you walked over leans up and gave Caleb an exaggerated MUAH as a kiss and started to go prep dinner while Caleb sighed and returned to your shared room to change.
Caleb remembers how in your childhood you were always a mother hen of sorts. Though he believed he was the overprotective one, almost the entire fleet and Gideon laughed at that claim since to true champion was the 5ft smiley girl who had a death grip on Caleb. Though Caleb was a cause of many heart issues for you, with his love of extreme sports, (which had you biting your nails every time you came to watch him) to his career of a fighter pilot/colonel. Many were surprise you didn’t break his legs and force him to stay home with you safe and sound.
But Caleb love it. How you care and worry of him despite him nicknaming you “worry warty” and the infamous “mommmmmm” he likes how you care that’s he’s here and alive.
Clark Kent x Doc Reader
Meeting the in-laws (meeting Ma and Pa Kent)
NOT GOOD ENGLISH
“They’ll love you, there’s no reason not too!” Clark was driving and trying to reassure your panicking as you were trying to remember what to say, your answers to the hundreds of questions you assumed would be asked, trying not to crush the tower of cookies you baked (which could feed an another village for a week) that you swatted by Clark for trying to eat this morning. “Clark! It’s your parents! There’s so many reasons?! I’m from the city, what if they think I’m horrible and smell like city junk or worse second hand smoke! What if I choke on your mom’s dish! What if they think I’m the wors-“ Clark’s chuckle interpreted your overthinking panic. “You’re fine. For one your cute, you made them cookies, Pa and Ma will already love you for that, your a doctor so there’s nothing wrong with your profession, and I love you, see? You’re perfect!” You gave Clark a side eye, and started to fumble around with her hair in your reflection of the car window “Still, I want them to like me” Clark nodded, as he hummed “and I’m sure they will” you looked at him funny “I don’t think Superman can predict the future sir.” Clark laughed a bit “maybe? Oh and look we’re here” Clark pulled up in the drive way and sure enough as if some rang a bell, Martha Kent swung the front door open and rushed out with her arms wide. Clark was already out and was opening your door for you. Martha saw you and immediately rushed over to you help you with the pounds of cookies in the tin tray you had, “o-oh I got it” you stammer out. “Oh hush sweetie, did you make all of these? They smell wonderful, ginderbread? My aren’t you a sugar plum” and like that Martha snatched the tray away from you and started to walk back to the house, calling back “Clark! Why don’t you bring her in? The little thing is gonna freeze to death because of you!” Clark then shuffled you inside. You had survived but in your head you were dead.
Moving forward to the actual dinner, Martha had made such warm food, the smell of dishes literally warmed up the air. But as Clark was filling his stomach and mouth with food so did the questions come at you. “So, sweetie how did Clark ask you out? I hope he was polite” Martha asked, as she handed over to you a bowl of soup. You nodded “he was, he asked me out when he came in for an appointment actual-“ Clark blushed heavily, and mumbled “it was technically over coffee…” being Superman, Clark didn’t really go to the doctors but bring Clark Kent meant needing to blend in, he came in for check up but his normal doctor was out for the day so you were the substitute, little did you know Clark fell in love with you at first sight. Maybe it was your face or how you spoke so kindly and made jokes in case he was scared of going to the doctors (like some adults and children :) ) no, actually it was your smile, definitely your smile, when you smiled at a little joke Clark made about how apples are meant to scare away doctors, he thought he was shot in the chest when you giggled like a little girl. He was a buffering mess the whole check up after that, and ask you out when he was about to leave. Though since it was against policy to date a patient you had to decline but chuckled that maybe when you were off shift. And with Superman’s super hearing the very next day you both met up again at a coffee shop where Clark reshot his shot. Johnathan Kent gave a hearty chuckle. “Sounds like my son alright” the conversation continued on and some more questions were asked but mainly they soon became comments about Clark. “Why Clark have you gain a few? Oh my, you fattened him up sweetheart” Pa Kent nodded and said to Martha “well that’s how you know there in love, I swear I gained ten pounds after meeting you darling” Clark blushed but nodded. “At least we know he’s well fed now haha” Martha chimed in smiling. “You should have seen him when he was younger, that boy had an appetite I tell ya” Martha quickly left and came back with a hefty photo album, Clark’s baby photos. Your eyes gleamed and Clark’s darken.
With the next two hours of you and Martha flipping through each page, with her admiring and commenting on each photo like it was yesterday “there he is trying to feed the chickens for the first time, he got so scared when one tried to peck at him he cried all night and later got sad at the possibility that the chicken didn’t wanna be friends” you next to Martha were gushing over each photo, needless to say baby fever definitely got attached to you. On the other hand was also on the side next to you with his father patting his back as if to comfort his son about the reality that his partner now knows his dark and embarrassing history. With the occasional cough Clark gave in hopes to end this torture quickly, a quicker “hush!” Marty snapped back at him and turned to show you another photo of Clark stuffing his face with bread trying to compete with his father it seemed. “Gosh Clark you’re adorable, you’re so plump too!” Clark gave a small nod despite being painted pink, “I-I guess?” The night ended and on the drive back, you felt way better, Clark embraced but in love, and Martha and Johnathan were planning a wedding guest list, since Clark had secretly showed them the ring that was going to be stuck on your finger soon.
Clark Kent x reader
Feeding Clark your cooking :)
ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE
“H-Honey I think that’s enough” Clark currently was wearing the cute adult sized bib you recently bought (since it turned out Superman was a bit of a messy eater), and sauce on his left cheek and lip as he keep moving while you were feeding him. “Clark.” His body was rigid you barely ever use that harsh tone on him “Clark. You skipped breakfast, lunch, dinner yesterday and today! Sit your butt down and eat.” You gave him a glare which turned harsher when you heard his stomach grumble for more food to run on. Clark stammered out “b-but there was an emergency! I had to protect the ci-“ “ CLARK. JOSEPH. KENT.” You shoved another spoon of your homemade risotto in his trap. Clark looked down guiltily as he swallowed. It was the 6th plate and bowl of food he finished, and his stomach was still waiting for more. You could tell he was probably embarrassed about it and having you feed him, but you also know that if you stoped before he was full he was going to probably spend the rest of the night on his reports or something else then making sure his body wasn’t gonna collapse from a lack of calories. You were furious to find out from Lois that Clark didn’t eat lunch, absolutely about the throw a chair over when you saw the breakfast you made for him this morning untouched, and when dinner came around and you saw him try to skip it with an excuse of how he already ‘ate’ only to be caught by his tummy speaking for him. You were gonna become a super villain if Clark tried to stop you from making sure your husband was full. You weren’t proud of your dishes for noting, even Martha adored them which has to be worth something. “Clark you are not leaving this table till this bowl and my fudge cake are in your stomach. And that’s final” Clark nodded solemnly, mumbling something about not fitting his pants anymore, which got a sharp glare from you as you gave him another spoonful. Clark might hate to admit it but you really were the reason he was probably functioning and why he has to buy new pants every other week.
Yuta x reader/Oc? (I just had a dream and wanted to write it down)
ENGLISH IS BAD BE WARNED
“Love at first sight is a thing right?” You asked him while both of you were walking back from a mission. You weren’t really a jujustu sorcerer unlike Shoko how had a reverse technique you were a normal medical doctor who worked at Jujustu High as a nurse of sorts (mainly to help lessen the amount of patients especially the ones with light injuries) and just happened to be Yuta’s old highschool classmate.
“I mean, maybe? Depends on the person you ask y/n” the boy turned his head slightly and Rika appeared waving a bit to you, she seemed you like you, maybe it was how you thanked her every-time she saved you during rare fights you had to face. “Why do you ask though?” Yuta look at you questionably tilting his head in confusion which Rika copied.
“I…I don’t know, I just… miss someone I guess, they use to say such sappy things like that too” you have a little chuckle. “I mean you and Rika are kinda binded together yeah know? So I guess I’m just a bit salty I’m not” you gave Yuta a warm smile as you continued “ I swear I’m becoming more and more jealous whenever I see you two together” your sarcasm was meant to make Yuta at least give a smile or light laugh out of politeness but he didn’t. You didn’t notice though as you walked ahead.
After a few minutes of silence of you two just continuing walking Yuta finally spoke “Hey, y/n…?” You turned back, Yuta gave a smile to the ground “could you tell me more..about that person?” Your eyes widened a bit, though you and Yuta went to highschool together you were by no means close (you would argue you were closer to Rika or a stray cat then Yuta, almost all of your conversations has been started and ended by YOU and also were like 5 mintues each) Yuta’s flustered voice and face interrupted your shock though “OFCOURSE ONLY IF YOU WANT TO THOUGH!” He looked really worried you would be uncomfortable which make you hold on a laugh “that’s fine sure! I would love you only if you tell me more about that 9 foot beauty though haha” you gave a wink to Rika and giggled at you own words. “Hmm where should I begin, got any questions?”
Yuta contemplated a bit, “from the beginning? I guess?” You smiled then “then we better take the long way back then!” You hummed a bit trying to find the memory. “Well, you know how I use to live with my grandmother when I went to school? Well it was cause my mom, dad, and siblings lived near a more rural area and only had enough money to send me off for school, but I was a really bad kid” Yuta looked a bit confused “Bad? You did pretty well in class and school on general though y/n” you swatted at the air towards him as if saying ‘oh please’ “maybe not academically but, I think I was really pathetic back then, I knew that going to a good school as a good opportunity which would help my family if I got a good job afterward but I really didn’t want to leave, it felt like I was getting abandoned…I also said some pretty mean things to them as well…” Rika nodded slightly “seemed pretty fair” her voice surprised Yuta a bit since Rika didn’t speak to others that much or responded “haha you think Rika?, well continuing on, there was this boy who lived a few home down and helped his aunt mange the rice fields, he was an absolute dream boat I tell ya” you waved your finger in the air as if you prove your point to the sky “prettiest smile I have ever seen in my life, he has these dimples, a farmers tan, I swear he never wore sunscreen like it would burn him, oh I’m getting off topic” Yuta chuckled a bit “he was that handsome huh?” He commented “definitely he would even put Gojo sensei to shame 100% I fell in love the moment I saw him! but moving on before I tell you how many moles he has, he was really sweet, and when he heard I was going to leave he…gave me a really nice promise…” you gave a little sigh “ugh I’m getting sappy again, but he basically promised me that when I come back we-“ “YO THERES MY FAVORITE STUDENT AND DOCTOR! don’t tell Shoko though!” A 6ft white haired man have a wave, you both has walked faster then you had thought.
“Oh and y/n Shoko needs ya I think a first year ran into a wall or something” Gojo point to the direction to go, making you nod and rush over looking back to call to Yuta “I’LL TALK TO YA LATER!” Both Gojo and Yuta wave back as your figure got smaller and smaller into the distance, Gojo then lean draping an arm over Yuta’s shoulder “soooo whatcha two talking about?” Yuta looked a little disappointed that you had to leave so soon but answered Gojo regardless “about a person y/n cared about” Gojo looked a little surprised, “wait was it c/n? (Cared about person name) farm kid from her childhood or something” Yuta looked at him in shock “wait you already knew?” Gojo just shrugged his shoulders “I mean I guess not from her mouth but Hime, she a real talker once she’s drunk, but also it’s hard to forget it when the guy is dead” Yuta’s eyes widened “wait what?! Dead?” Gojo nodded “yeah a cruse killed him, and Y/n’s entire village apparently when she came back after getting her doctorate, that’s why she wanted to work here to try and help the cause, Oh and look at that, sorry gotta go my students are calling!”
Yuta stared at the hallway you disappeared to, and wondered maybe love at first sight wasn’t true but rather cruel.
Part two maybe
Superman Clark Kent x Doctor wife fem!reader
NOT PROOF READ AND ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE SORRY
- smiles oh gods do you adore Clark’s smile, you constantly joke around how you should have been a dentist instead to be able to have an excuse to see his Pearlie whites more often
- Clark also jokes around with you as whenever your in the kitchen he purposely takes an apple from kitchen and likes to press the fruit to your cheeks saying how your krytonite seems less effective then his
- whenever Clark gets injured you also patch him up as best as you can but half the time you just kiss it better since the robots seem to be a bit more efficient sadly
- you pack Clark sweet and nutritious lunches everyday, but in a very over the top way, you don’t just cut his sandwiches for him, you make sure you draw faces with the sauces, cut his bread into hearts or an “S” you write a sweet love note as well but they tend to be more related to nutrition facts then anything like “spinach provides great help in supporting your eyesight! Eat up so your glasses don’t do all the work Mr. Kent” the office thinks you treat him like a kid but he doesn’t mind
- you nag a lot though, Clark won’t ever admit it but he does find your nagging very comforting since to him it means you care. Seeing you being a doctor is also quite nice as both you she him have similar goals of helping, and saving lives big and small
- speaking of kids, you have them! An eldest son and younger daughter, both having a great interest in science and justice but also ironically hating the doctors and also seeing Superman hurt (they don’t know Clark is superman) your cute family of four survives and lives off of your healthy notes for your husband and your kids and clark thinks it’s perfect, he wouldn’t put a band aid on it
Note: I adored Superman as a kid but the 2025 Superman movie made me fall in love again I love James Gunn and David!!
Stanley Snyder x house wife reader (suggestive)
ENGLISH NOT THE BEST - BAD GRAMMAR
Pre - Petrification
-Stanley who first met you through Xeno, you were working as an actuary, who helped managed the finances for NASA. Stanley found did find you attractive to a degree, and his constant stares from afar didn’t go unnoticed by Xeno.
- Xeno introduced you two, and surprising Stanley took it from there by immediately asking you out no questions asked. Insert the people around you guys having their mouths agap and jaws on the floor, you being flustered but nodding and hastily looking for your phone to get each others contact, and Xeno who looked perfect normal but internally …who just was eye wide staring at Stanley like he was a different person.
- soon in a few years the engagement and marriage was settled, a simple wedding with a small amount of guests was held and the wedding pictures taken still hang in your shared house’s walls.
- admittedly there were some downsides for you, you joined Xeno in trying to discourage the smoking from Stanley which to a worked…for like a week. Which was honestly impressive for Stanley, the deployments and constant worry was also bothering you, but the life you lived with your husband was still wonderful in your eyes.
- Stanley was kind and noble in everyday life, not just opening doors, pulling our chairs, and walking on the side closer to the cars I’m on sidewalks, but also in ways he showed more intimate affections, in the beginning consent was always repeatedly asked, “can I hug/hold/kiss etc. you?” But as you grew closer it came in little surprises, and more ….different sometimes you would just be walking out of the room to either get something or go somewhere and you would hear a whistle and a small kiss on your forehead, lips, or shoulder it’s a gamble on whether he also just pick you and carry you away.
MY ENGLISH & PUNCTUATION IS NOT THE BEST
Warnings: MDI? Suggestive?
Dion Agriche x Fem mermaid Reader
It was a cold night, with the wind blowing and you, a mermaid were sitting on a large rock in the sea near the local ports, humming while brushing your hair while gazing up at the stars and moon. You were minding your own business as you waited for the sun to rise up, (which was one of your hobbies) when you hear the loud thud of boots on the wooden planks the port was made of, come from behind you. Scared and surprised you dive down into the water and slowly peek your head out of the depth to look for the source of the sound. There in the dark, red eyes stare back. An unfound pressure and fear rushed through your body making you instinctively dive back down into the water, but before you could fully swim away gloved hands grab your waist and lift you up and onto the deck. You rightfully scream and tried to push yourself away from the hooded figure only to then have a hand covering your mouth and the other on your wrist as you sit on the floor unable to stand (tail problems fr). The man with red eyes is crouched down and remains staring at you, his gaze going from your eyes, to your tail. Dion soon releases the hand on your lips allowing you to breathe properly, as you gasp Dion finally speaks, well not to you, more to himself.
Dion (mumbling): did she want it dead or alive?
Internally your freaking out, your trembling since your life was really at the mercy of this man, the glint on his sword wasn’t welcoming in the slightly, as you try to think of a way to escape Dion picks you up like your a sack of potatoes, having your tail flap against his front and your arms (doing their best) hitting his back. You Mr not exactly sure what gave you the confidence to try to attack this kidnapper who had a very shiny sword, and was very clearly built like a beast but regardless luck spared you as Dion wasn’t fully sure if we was allowed to kill you or not, yet. Dion started heading back to who knows whereas you were more focused on attempting to make a futile escape, his continus mumbles of a woman named Maria and her newest obsession of mermaids made shivers run down your scales or maybe it was the cold?
At the Agriche estate ~
Maria in a white ivory nightgown with a violet shawl draped over her, instantly beams and rushes from the top of the staircase into the lobby floor where Dion carrying you stood. There was a great fuss over you when Maria finally saw you, after scolding Dion was carrying you so roughly, making him correct his way of holding you into a princess carry, she quickly dragged Dion into one of her tea party rooms, with the walls being covered in floral patterns and table sets being adored with vases filled with various flowers the intense smell of (poison) them all made you dizzy causing you to lean more on Dion then you wanted. In the middle a cubed tank fill with water and framed with more flowers as the edges of the cubed glass were covered in those dizzying colorful plants, you were placed inside and now we’re stuck.
