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How Good Are They At Cuddling?

Headcannons of the Once Upon A Witchlight Krew cuddling witht the reader!

Hope you enjoy! Feel free to request anything you want!

Love ya!

Kremy Lecroux:

Always tries to make cuddling look like it was your idea, not his

Very still once settled, like he’s conserving energy (or pretending he isn’t enjoying it)

Will casually adjust your position like he’s optimizing a business deal, not affection

He’s cold. Like, noticeably reptile-cold. You will eventually start stealing his cloak or regretting your choices

Extremely steady, doesn’t fidget, and somehow makes the whole situation feel oddly safe

Score: 7/10 (loses points for temperature, gains points for accidental emotional stability)

Gideon Coal:

Starts a little stiff, but not uncomfortable—more like he’s unsure how to “do” closeness properly

Doesn’t initiate, but immediately settles once you’re leaning on him and subtly adjusts so you’re more comfortable

Over time he relaxes in small ways: less tension in his shoulders, steadier breathing, leaning in just slightly without realizing it

If you fall asleep on him, he stays very still out of care, not duty, like he doesn’t want to disturb you

Protective instinct is always there, but it comes through as calm watchfulness rather than intensity

Score: 9/10 (very grounding and gentle once he relaxes, only loses a point because he’s still a bit reserved at first)

Gricko Grimgrin:

Immediately attaches himself to you in some unpredictable angle and stays there

Talks constantly, then suddenly goes quiet mid-cuddle because he forgot what he was saying

Treats personal space like a myth invented by people who don’t cuddle enough

If you move even slightly, assumes catastrophic abandonment and clings harder

Zero spatial awareness, occasionally makes it hard to breathe or move

Extremely affectionate, very emotionally transparent, makes you feel wanted at all times

Score: 9/10 (would be 10 if he understood “not suffocating you” as a concept)

Moring Frost:

Positions himself behind or slightly beside you rather than directly on top of you

One arm loosely around you like a safety measure, not restriction

Rarely speaks, but always seems alert enough that you don’t have to be

Instinctively adjusts to block cold, noise, or intrusion without being asked

Not very physically “cuddly” in a traditional sense—more like being guarded than hugged

Deeply grounding presence, makes you feel protected without effort

Score: 8/10 (loses some points for emotional distance, gains them for pure safety energy)

Torbek:

Starts off hesitant, hovering near you like he’s not sure he’s allowed to be there

Slowly relaxes into contact if you don’t move away, usually staying very still afterward

Tends to hold onto sleeves, edges of clothing, or sit just at the boundary of touch

Clearly overthinks the entire situation but clearly enjoys it

Nervous energy can make him a bit stiff and unsure at first

Very gentle, very earnest, and clearly values every second of closeness

Score: 7.5/10 (soft and sincere, just needs confidence updates)

Hootsie:

Treats closeness as instinct rather than concept—if you’re safe, she’s there

Naturally drapes herself over or beside you with heavy, grounding weight

Makes soft, content noises and adjusts her position based on comfort rather than awareness

Reacts instantly if anything feels threatening, becoming protective without hesitation

Can be a lot of weight and space if you’re not expecting a full owlbear situation

Unmatched warmth, extremely comforting presence, very protective without asking anything back

Defo making biscuts on you like a cat

Score: 9/10 (basically a living weighted blanket with instincts)

Alright and there it is! I hope you enjoyed it and if you have any notes please do let me know, I love getting feedback. And requests! So if you have any please don't be shy!

Love you all! Have a great day!

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I was wondering if you could write some headcanons about how the crew would react to Fem Reader being on their period. I would imagine Hootise, sensing you have cramps, tries to lay on top of you to make you feel better. It's doesn't work, but you appreciate the effort. You don't have to write it if you don't want to.

I actually love this because now I'm just picturing Hootsie like the animal-shaped heating pads and it's so funny

thanks for the request! hope you enjoy!

OUAW Krew Period Headcannons

Kremy, Gideon, Gricko, Frost, Torbek (separate) x Fem! Reader

Kremy Lecroux:

Kremy notices almost immediately, but he's far too smooth to actually say anything. Rather, you start realizing you're having a strangely easy week. Routes get shorter, breaks get longer, and somehow, every annoying task becomes someone else's responsibility. He'll never admits he's doing it for her.

Kremy loves getting a rise out of you, but when you're already feeling miserable, he becomes much more selective about it. He still flirts, still jokes, but the second he notices you genuinely upset instead of playfully annoyed, he backs off. He also becomes a terrible enabler if you're irritable. One complaint about someone, and suddenly he's leaning in like she's telling the most fascinating story he's ever heard. Picture: a hair salon lady who needs all the gossip

The funniest part is that Kremy absolutely keeps score. If you're cranky enough to threaten someone, he'll remember it. Not to use against you, just because he finds it funny.

"I threatened three people today."

"Only three?"

"Kremy."

"I'm just saying, you're losing your touch, sweetheart."

Gideon Coal:

Gideon doesn’t really make a big deal out of your period. Not because he doesn’t notice, but because in his mind it just falls into the category of “things happening to people that you adapt to.”

He becomes quietly, annoyingly efficient in a very grounded way. If you look even slightly drained, he just adjusts what’s already happening around you without commentary. He takes the heavier load, walks a bit closer on rough terrain so you're on the easier path, and naturally ends up pacing the day around your energy without announcing it.

What makes it funny is that Gideon refuses to frame any of it as special treatment. If you point it out, he’ll act like you're the one making it weird.

And if you're irritable? He just… accepts it. Completely unbothered. Like your mildly sarcastic weather.

"You didn’t have to carry my bag."

"It’s a bag."

"It’s my bag."

"Still a bag."

"That’s not—"

"Do you want it back or do you want to keep arguing with me about physics?"

Gricko Grimgrin:

Gricko understands in a very Gricko way: You feel awful, therefore something is wrong, therefore it is now his problem. And Hootsie's too.

He stays close: talking more than usual, offering things at random intervals, and generally making sure you don't have to stick it out in pain. If she’s resting, he'll anchor himself nearby like that’s where he was always meant to be.

Hootsie is fully part of this system. If you're curled up, Hootsie immediately remembers she is a living heat source and commits to it. No hesitation, no repositioning for comfort, just maximum contact like she’s been assigned a sacred duty. An owl bear flopping onto you with all her weight might just distract you from the pain who knows

"Hootsie is helping."

"She is literally just sitting on me."

"Yes. Heating pad."

"That’s not how—"

"Warm is warm. Science."

Morning Frost:

Frost notices patterns, and Reader is one of his favorite things to pay attention to (he'll never admit it). He notices when she sleeps differently, stands differently, seeks out warmth more often, or gets quieter than usual.

Rather than asking what's wrong, Frost starts quietly adjusting things around her before she can ask. A blanket appears. A chair gets pulled out. A fire gets started earlier than usual. Frost never announces any of it.

He's also a little more physically affectionate during this time. Not because he thinks Reader needs taking care of, but because he's noticed she relaxes when he's close.

"You keep staring at me."

"I'm observing."

"That's a creepy word."

"You're still smiling."

Torbek:

Torbek is aggressively supportive. You say you don't feel well, and suddenly, he has dedicated himself entirely to improving your situation. Better blanket. Better seat. Better food. Better everything.

Unlike Gideon, who quietly helps, Torbek is impossible to ignore. If you say you want to be left alone, he stations himself nearby to make sure nobody bothers you. If you want company, he's there before you finish asking.

What really gets him, though, is the idea that you go through this every month. Torbek has fought monsters, devils, and horrors beyond comprehension. The concept of enduring the same battle repeatedly and still functioning is, in his mind, incredibly impressive.

"Torbek believes in you."

"For what?"

"The blood war."

"Torbek, that's not—"

"You always win."

alrighttt i hope you enjoyed and it was exactly what you wanted! if you have any thoughts please let me know, I'm always looking for ways to improve. Sorry if they seem a bit OOC I'm not far into the campaign.

Requests are open so feel free to ask for anything!

Love Y'all!! Byeeeee

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Gideon Coal x Reader

Gideon enters a carnival strength contest and keeps trying to impress you by escalating things way too far. The reader is equal parts concerned and entertained.

The Witchlight Carnival was crowded enough that losing someone in the sea of people would've been easy.

Unfortunately for Gideon, he had spent the last hour making sure he stayed exactly where you could see him.

You hadn't noticed at first.

Then he'd won a ring toss and somehow appeared beside you moments later.

Then he'd volunteered for a juggling act.

Then he'd beaten a carnival game that was probably designed to be unwinnable.

Now he was standing in front of a strength tester with the expression of a man about to make a very poor decision.

"Gideon."

"Hm?"

"You don't have to do this."

"I'm not."

You pointed at the giant hammer currently resting on his shoulder.

"Then what would you call this?"

"A recreational activity."

You laughed.

The sound made something in his chest do a strange little flip.

Which was unfortunate.

Because now he definitely had to win.

The attendant took his coin and stepped back.

"Whenever you're ready."

Gideon adjusted his grip on the hammer.

Then, almost unconsciously, he looked at you.

You gave him an encouraging smile.

That was a mistake.

The hammer slammed down.

The bell at the top rang immediately.

The crowd erupted into cheers.

You clapped.

Gideon felt absurdly pleased with himself.

"There," he said, walking back toward you. "Easy."

"You seem very proud of yourself."

"I am not."

"You absolutely are."

"I am merely satisfied."

You raised an eyebrow.

He tried (and failed) not to smile.

For a moment, you thought that was the end of it.

Then a group nearby started talking.

"Best score all afternoon."

"Seriously?"

"Nobody's gotten that close before."

Gideon heard every word.

You saw the exact second it happened.

The exact second his competitive streak woke up.

"Oh no."

"Oh yes."

Before you could stop him, he was already turning around.

"Gideon."

"I can hit it harder."

"You already won."

"I can win more."

"That's not how winning works."

He ignored you completely.

The second attempt was somehow even more ridiculous.

The bell rang again.

Louder.

A few people actually started gathering to watch.

You were laughing so hard your stomach hurt.

And Gideon—

Gideon couldn't stop looking at you.

Not the crowd.

Not the machine.

Not the people cheering.

You.

Every time he glanced over, you were smiling.

Every time you smiled, he somehow found another reason to keep going.

By the third attempt, even the attendant looked concerned.

"Gideon."

"Hm?"

"If you break the game, I'm leaving."

He grinned.

"You wouldn't."

"I absolutely would."

"You'd miss me."

The confidence in his voice should have been annoying.

Instead, it made your face feel strangely warm.

"Keep talking," you said, folding your arms. "Maybe the hammer will hit you back."

His laugh was low and easy.

The kind that always seemed to slip out around you.

For a second, neither of you moved.

The carnival noise faded into the background.

Lights reflected in his eyes.

And suddenly the strength tester didn't seem nearly as important as it had a few minutes ago.

Gideon's gaze flickered to your face.

Then lingered.

Just a little longer than it probably should have.

"You know," he said quietly, "I was trying to impress you."

You blinked.

"I know."

His confidence vanished immediately.

"You did?"

"It wasn't subtle."

A horrified look crossed his face.

You burst out laughing.

"Not subtle at all."

"Oh."

"But..." You stepped a little closer. "It was kind of cute."

The tips of his ears turned red.

You weren't sure you'd ever seen Gideon lose a fight that quickly.

"Don't tell anyone I said that."

"No promises."

"You are cruel."

"And yet you spent half the afternoon showing off."

A smile tugged at his mouth.

"Maybe I had a reason."

Your heart skipped.

"Maybe."

For once, Gideon had no clever response.

Which might have been the most impressive thing he'd done all day.

Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed!! I would've made it longer, but it's late, and I've been up since 5, so I'm going to bed. Love y'all! If you have any requests, feel free to ask, and I'll try my best!

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if i get one more entitled negative comment on my fanfiction im ending it bro. because why do i know you are new to this scene just based on the fact that you think it's okay to comment on a fic i wrote on ao3 just to leave a full 150 WORDS about why you didn't like it and how i "took too long to say absoulutely nothing"

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when dolly parton passes they need to have a national day of mourning and put all the flag half mast because she basically is a world leader

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does anyone know how to break a maladaptive daydreaming addiction? please it’s killing me but i can’t stop

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does anyone else find themselves grieving the past, or rather grieving who they once were?

lately i think i’ve fallen into a depressive state and the center of it seems to be me constantly missing things i no longer have or can longer experience.

i miss being 12 and discovering tommyinnit for the first time while doing online school.

i miss when the obsession first started to develop and thinking that i had to stop watching because it was normal.

i miss the feeling of realizing i was my own person and i didn’t have to constantly mask myself around other people because it was quarantine and i wasn’t around other people.

i miss being constantly immersed in dsmp content all the time.

i miss finding wattpad for the first time and spending all my nights reading x reader fanfiction

i miss finding new friends upon coming back to school in seventh grade and being the cringiest person ever.

i miss crying on the phone to my friend when ranboo died in the lore or celebrating one twitter when they finally came out.

i miss literally bawling my eyes out to my friend when techno died and i remember being in a depressive state after that too.

i miss the phase of my life and even the phases after when i started to shift out of it.

i miss discovering fnaf for the first time

i miss really getting into kpop for the first time

i miss reading all the percy jackson books for the first time.

i miss my friends being close enough to me that when i was having major family issues, they always understood and were supportive.

i miss being super obsessed with hamilton in 8th grade

i miss loving greek mythology as much as i did

i miss trying to become a witch even though i couldn’t connect with it

i miss trying to shift realities even if it never worked.

i miss finding formula 1

i miss my old friends who i don’t speak to as much.

i think it was the childhood innocence or the whimsy of it all but i feel as if i can’t do anything i used to be able to do.

i just miss everything i once was

except for who it made me in some aspects. during this time i developed an addiction to maladaptive daydreaming. i begun pacing the hallway everyday and getting weird looks or in trouble with my family because of it. now i can’t live my life without doing it. i would spend hours just acting out so many scenarios in my head. all of which had me as the main character in whatever show/community i was obsessed with in the moment. i don’t know if it was a result of how alone i was or how little attention i got from my family but now i can’t stop it.

i once sat though and finished all of OHSHC and now i can’t hardly sit through any show or movie or book because i need to go daydream about being the focus of this very moment in the media.

i continue to try and try to break the habit but i don’t know how and it is rooted so deeply in my life that i can’t go without it.

even aside from the daydreaming issue, i lost so many things i once had and they still seem so close.

i have so many more friends now but none of them are as close as they once were.

i am back where i once was of feeling as if i can’t share anything because people will think of me different

i have my one friend that is almost a direct replica of me in every aspect but i still feel as if i can’t constantly rely on him to vent or obsess over things because i don’t want him to leave.

the same is true for my boyfriend, i share even less with him then i do my friend because as much as we love each other, him and i are very very different people.

i don’t know what’s wrong with my right now. i’m sure the episode will pass and i will once again find a twisted sort of balance in my life again but i just need it to be documented somewhere of how this feels. i understand that not many will even find it let alone take the time to read it but if you did thank you for hearing me. i feel as if no one really does anymore

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channeling my inner riddle rose hearts to knock out the TONS of work i have to do tonight