1. I write character x reader fic/hcn requests OR character based headcanons! I accept requests for both male and female characters <3 When it comes to x readers I tend to write with a female reader perspective in mind.
2. This will remain more or less a SFW place. All of my work will be backed up on my archive account, with other things I wouldnāt want to post here, being there instead! Once I have a few more things posted Iāll link that account :)
Will not write any topic that brings discomfort to myself personally.
3. Because of this, I cannot guarantee that I will answer every request I receive. Sometimes a request might trump me and I just wonāt have any inspiration on how to fulfil it. Or, as above, Iām just not comfortable writing it. Iāll try and inform you if the latter is the case so you can find someone else who is capable :) If youāre unsure, you can always ask if Iām alright writing about a certain topic. :)
4. This is a multi-fandom space, hence why the aesthetic is everywhere. I never planned to write for one specific fandom so, hereās the current list!
I currently write for :
~Creepypasta (<3 accepting that I will never truly leave this phase)
~horror characters in general
~Monster high (going back to the roots)
~Ever after high (there was so much potential and I'm upset lol)
~rotg
~jjk
~aot
~magnus archives
~fire emblem
~Tomie (she did nothing wrong.)
~I do write crack, again this was made with venting in mind so please do not take any of this too seriously. (primarily my main man Danny Devito, but also a very special bee)
~If you have a request and itās not on the current list of fandoms, no worries! I consider myself in much more than these few, thatās for certain. If I have no idea what to write, Iāll let you know :) Unless the request is lost, then iām so sorry :(
WHAT WILL YOU GET FROM A REQUEST?
~Headcanons = will be made up of roughly 5-10 bullet points/character depends on what I find I can work with, along with gifs!
~Scenarios/imagines = roughly 1-3k words, again depends on the length of the request and what i can do to flesh it out :)
If sending in a request, that follows this guide roughly, it would help a lot if you could add what you were looking for too! That way thereās less for me to interpret and youāre more likely to be happy with whatever it is I submit :)
Happy early Valentineās day Nonnie! Here are those hcs you requested, hoping they'll do :)
~Snack
First off, if this was happening during the war against Pitch, heād probably feel better if you stayed in the Warren, or by his side. He knows you can take care of yourself, you had saved his tail from quite the number of dogs before, but one canāt be too cautious, right? That being said, heād be alright if the āsafe-houseā was any of the Guardians places, but heād prefer if it was his Warren. Now, why bring this up? Because itās HOW you get to the Warren. Heās totally against the sleigh, itās in the open, itās dangerous, traveling in the tunnels is just safer to him. So you bet, if you were shorter, piggybacking would be common to get through the tunnels.
Out of the other Guardians, heād be the least likely to tease you about your height. After all, the majority of the beings he works with are on the shorter side, so heās indifferent to it. Heād still find it endearing if you were shorter, gives him more opportunities to be there for you if you were ever in need.
The first time you came to the Warren, you for sure followed some stray eggs leading to a meadow. Laying in flowers is nice, Bunny gets that, but losing sight of you in a big field of them? Heās gonna get a heart attack if you pull that again.
Youāre short, so youāve got little legs. The one thing he teases you about is that youāve got to take more steps than him. But he is happy heās still faster, of course, he would probably slow down to let you keep up with him. Or it just means more piggybacking.
He, of course, wants to have more time to bond with you so he asks you to help him hide eggs. Heāll reach the higher areas, and you could cover most of the ground with them. Heād do his best to make you feel like your height doesnāt stop you from doing anything because it wouldn't, not to him at least. So heck, if you wanted to hide eggs in trees heād help you.
Seeing as he gives people heās closer to nicknames, if you were shorter and, presumably a bit more rambunctious, heād probably call you ankle-biter like Sophie. As a term of endearment but also a bit more in the teasing sense. Itās a fitting nickname for someone like you, sure you are shorter, but that does NOT mean he could let his guard down. Heās definitely learnt from past mistakes.
If he asked you to help hide eggs the night before, he would also like to ask you to help greet the children, or just look after them, on the morning of. But unlike most people, because to him, you are on the cuter side, youāre more approachable. No matter what you wore heād be convinced the children would love to be around you, just as he does.
Authorās note
So here we are again, my friend and I are rewatching the movie. For reference, I found it helpful to compare it to what he does differently with Tooth, seeing as he is close with her and she is also on the smaller side, if that makes sense. Honestly, it turned out better than I thought, this wasnāt an easy request since for myself personally, I like to make things both a bit different, but realistic. As Iām sure you can imagine, short love interest hcs are very common, so I really tried to think outside the box on this.
Some hcs for if a M!Robin and the reader reached rank C in summoner support. Heavily based off of the interactions in Fire Emblem Heroes, just with a few extra things. It's unprompted but I wanted to post something as FEH just gave me waves of inspiration!
~Snack
Most of your nights already consisted of settling down in the castleās library and scratching notes on parchment of the heroes youāve summoned, allies theyāve mentioned in passing, but more importantly, any information you were able to gather about the opposing forces.
Now, however, you find yourself to have some company while doing so.
It hadnāt been long after you first summoned Robin, that he and you began to bond over long sessions of strategic planning. It started with him offering to help you lighten your own workload, to the two of you tag teaming theoretical expeditions, but several events happened prior to that arrangement.
There werenāt as many heroes before Robin found himself inside the stone fortress, so you insisted on doing the planning alone, wanting what few heroes you had to train in the tower as much as they could. Being the sole tactician was proving to be strenuous over time, but even then you were not quick to accept his aid.
To get around your stubbornness he would, in his words, ājust happen to be exactly where you are while you are working. The library is for everyone to use you know.ā He would say while leaning over your shoulder, behind the chair you were slouching in, just to add, āoh, and in that scenario, if you placed me there instead, I could easily take him down.ā
It was nice having a lighthearted, albeit teasing interaction, but if that was not enough to open your eyes, he would certainly argue that two sets of them would work far more efficiently than one thatās clearly overworked, trying to solve the same scenario using no differing strategies, fifty times over. As much as you hated to admit it, he had a point.
Eventually, if you kept this up, youād collapse from exhaustion, or just generally break down from the stress of it all. After one more comment from him, thatās exactly what you found yourself doing.
āI have no memories from before the time I met Chrom. But I still have a fine mind for tactics. Oh, you too? How intriguing.ā
To most, it might seem out of the blue, but that was the last push you needed to realize your own distress. Torn from your friends, your family, your life as a whole, to be thrown to the wolves in a war-torn fantasy world where people STILL used swords and to make things even more hard to grasp, here they also rode on DRAGONS.Ā
Hell, it turns out according to what Anna said, some heroes ARE dragons.
After listening to your venting, Robin seemed to understand your feelings, being more mindful when around you. He was patient, eyeing you as your breathing started to slow, gathering his own thoughts. Sure he was taken from his world, but it was still the same reality, it abided by the laws he learnt when at Chromās side.
ā...(Y/N), please...sit down...ā
He gestured to the chair you had gotten out of in the heat of the moment, his words bringing you back to reality. Talking to him like this, it helped you through a lot, even if he had no idea what a car, cellphone or karaoke was, he still listened.
It took some time, but after calming down you figured you reached the route of the problem. Robin would assure you that everyone there believes in you but more importantly, would do whatever they could to protect you. You werenāt alone in this, there wasnāt a reason to hide away and handle it all yourself.
The feeling in the room shifted to being rather light-hearted, him taking your mind off of things for a while. From talking about Annaās latest money-making scheme that failed miserably, or Alfonseās mishap with a scarecrow that Sharena strategically placed in his room, to how Alfonse compared the two of you.
āWell you're both tacticians, you wear an ominous cloak and have little to no memory of your past.
He mentioned this not even a week after Robinās arrival, bringing it up when he had seen the two of you working closely to determine Veronicaās next move. Robin and you chuckled over the memory, gesturing to how still to this day you chose to wear the garb in question.
You remembered that Sharena had picked up on how in sync the two of you were, saying something along the lines of, āitās not just about the whole planning thing, itās like at this point you donāt even exchange words you just know. You know what the other is thinking without even trying.ā
To which Anna added in passing that if it werenāt for the fact that you couldnāt fight, Robin and you would make a pretty good team.
That was enough to spark something in Robin. He set down his tome on the table immediately, grasping your attention.
āAnnaās right.ā
You looked at him curiously, the cloak covering your features, but the tilt of your head gave it away.
āShe was right about...what exactly?ā
You werenāt sure if this was about being a great team or... disappointed that you, the summoner, were not capable of fighting in this domain. That was until he got up from his seat and leaned closer to you from across the table. āWe make an undeniably good team (Y/N), which had me thinking. Some of the heroes who fight day to day together, theyāve started supporting each other...and so...ā
He paused briefly, gauging your current reaction and continued.
ā(Y/N), will you support me? And allow me to support you.ā
You had to take a minute to reflect on what it was he was asking you to do, after all, you were the summoner, someone with no weapons on hand.
āRobin I...You know that I canāt fight, so then how would this hel-ā
Without letting you come up with your own conclusion he picked up where he left off.
ā(Y/N), you being there by my side, thatās enough for me. I promise. With you there the expeditions will be twice as successful, we may be able to free other heroes from their contracts. I know that with your support, I will be a better tactician.ā
Although it was unheard of, as youāve never personally supported a hero before, you agreed. This would help the both of you, and in turn, your army. You couldnāt wait to start the next day by Robinās side, helping him find tomes in the library that could be of use and observing him train in the tower, owning his skills as both a mage and as a tactician.
Author's note!
So long story short as to why this took forever to post, I ended up breaking my phone which had the whole thing on it. This includes being unable to play the game as well. Iām currently working on getting that on my laptop instead so I can still play because dammit, I finally got Robin, not gonna let that go to waste.
Robin is one of my favorites (along with countless other characters, FE doesnāt have a shortage of them), but Iām still new to the series as a whole imo.
Also funny thing, Iām not summoner supporting M!Robin, itās actually a different character. However, one of my best friends is supporting Robin and sends me screenshots. It was so cute I just couldnāt not write something!
Just read your bunny love his and ahhhhh I need more, maybe bunny and a short love interest?
You are just the sweetest Nonnie ever, and now that Iāve got a free day underway Iāll see what I can do with this! It sounds super cute nglĀ and oh my goodness Iāve just realized how close we are to valentines day! So stay tuned! itāll be up shortly I promise :)
A hardworking gal just trying to get by, by sheer dumb luck lands herself a food prep position at @bigchefs (Gusteauās) restaurant.
The breeze was soft, along with the hum of an accordion in the far distance, tucked away in the alleys with bustling restaurants. The tower itself a shining beacon one could use as a marker, just like the sailors with the North Star. Beloved by all, a symbol of what this beautiful city stood for. For WHOM this city stands for.Ā
You, with quick and light steps, while frantically tying an apron, were running through these alleys and caused quite a ruckus. A man with a handlebar mustache sneered, almost spilling the Chardonnay and baguettes a table of 2 ordered. You holler out a quickĀ āDĆSOLĆ!ā, and weave the rest of the way through looking for BigChefs(TM) restaurant.Ā
The rest of the trip was uneventful, however, upon entering the establishment you had to lay low, for you arrived late. Suddenly your stomach growled and in a panic, grabbed the nearest food item, in the BigFridge(TM). Crouching low and hiding behind some parsley you begin to eat, what you just now realize is, a croissant.
āSqueak, squeak!ā you hear to your right, your neck almost snapping at from turning so fast. Eye to eye, face to face, you see a rat. You, with half a croissant stuffed in your mouth, are unable to utter a single sound. You fell down and scoot backward, the Brie, Camembert, Gouda, and provolone cheese falling onto you.
You manage to swallow the pastry, going from shock to horror. āAH! Stop! I couldāve dropped my croissant!ā you say with added hand gestures to express your surprise. You then grab the brie and are about to throw it at the pest, that is until, with big, dream-like eyes, he returns your gaze and youāre frozen. He couldnāt, it was not possible, nor sensible, for a RAT to understand you... right?
SLAM! The door was suddenly ripped from its hinges. It was Sue-chef, and she was pissed. As per usual...
"(L/N)! Qu'est-ce queĀ tu faisĀ dans la refrigerateur?!?!? ALONSIĀ NOUS AVONS BESOINS DE 50 CROISSANTS AU FROMAGE ET LAVENDE!!!!" Sue-chef screamed from the top of her lungs, her fire-truck red hair falling from the updo she had it in. She retreats to the sauce station, screeching about incompetent workers and starts flipping things and lighting other dishes on fire.Ā
But hey, that's just French cooking.Ā
Rushing over to your station, you started prepping the dough on cookie sheets, then setting them in the prover for a good dozen minutes. Going back into the BigFridge(TM), you had to take a moment to remember,
"Hold on... did she say cheese and lavender??? Shoot speaking of which where the heck do we even keep that stuff..."Ā
While scavenging the fridge, with quite a lot of cheese in hand, you meet once again at eye level, with a rat.Ā
"ACK!" You fall back onto the food rack, trying to avoid the rodent as much as possible. He seemed to look at you, then to the cheese and scurried away, only to come back with a few sprigs of lavender. 'Does this rat live here or something? How does he know what dishes I need to make...' You think the best course of action is to probably take the lavender from the...rat. As you reach out, however, your hands meet, well it was more like, your find met his entire paw. Before anything further happened, you scampered out of the fridge and began on your work, praying you didn't miss the prover alarm.Ā
After hours of grueling work, nonsensical recipes and a raging boss, you were finally done with the day. Exhausted, exasperated and all-in-all mentally checked out, you really didnāt have any care left in you to worry about a rat following you home.Ā
With your shoes clicking on the linoleum, you hurry up the last flight of stairs to your modest apartment. Swinging the door open you donāt even both turning on the lights, you just shrug off your coat and bag, quickly change from the work attire and collapse on your bed. Dreading having to work the next night.Ā āHow am I supposed to keep this crummy flat if I might not have a job tomorrow... Leaving it all up to Sue-chef does not sound like a good idea...ā.
Now waking up to the smell of a cheese omelet was not normal for you, especially since youāve been living alone for quite a while now. You had moved to Paris after being tired of the day to day lull of your hometown, and being interested in cuisine, France was the first choice of many.Ā
Rounding the corner of your room, you spot a frying pan on the stove, and what looked like, a spatula moving, but no one there to move it.Ā ā...I have a ghost. I...am living...with a ghost. MYNAMEISZAKBAGGANS. No no, (Y/N) donāt get off track. Be logical. step out and confront this thingā. It took all your courage but you manage to step out one foot at a time and call out to whatever was around the corner.
The only thing that could make you more scared was recognizing whatever was cooking. At that moment, you really werenāt sure if that was worse or better. But there he was, the rat from the day before, preparing an omelet...Ā
You approach the stove and pull out a chair, taking a seat.Ā āYou know, I really should be worried about you getting in here, how youāre able to cook and also how you probably followed me... but that omelet smells really good and Iām a terrible chef apparently... now this is crazy I know...ā you say with hesitation, waiting for his response. He gestures his hand to go on, and you canāt help but feel urged to do just that.
Taking a deep breath to calm your nerves, you carried on with a bit of hesitation. Before you could though, the small bundle of fluff had offered you said omelet. Darted your eyes from him to the food, you decided to give it a try, that would solidify your thoughts. After one bite you were sold.Ā āBy god that is a good omelet. I might just be able to stay here after all...ā, putting up your hands in defeat you manage to finally say.
āLilāchef, can you teach me how to cook?āĀ
All he gave was a simple, albeit confused, nod and a rush of pure joy hit you like a metro. In pure excitement and joy of a more wondrous life, you picked up that lil fur ball and gave him a big olā smooch. He may not be the man your mother thought youād end up with, but with him, by your side, you could make it through this.
Authors note: So I finally finished that vent fic, you can really tell the difference between me writing at midnight vs 3 am, but leave it to me to forget I didnāt post this when it was finished like 3? days ago. Also, I admit because it was late I didn't feel the need to grammatically correct my french here since it is a crack ficĀ and all
But hey, that's just French cooking.
Anyways donāt worry Anon, Iām working on those asks, plus some things I wanted to get done too, so literally tomorrow or later today there should be more content that ISNāT crack.
With it currently being the month of love, I wanted to post this Anon request as soon as I could, so here are some headcanons of what might happen if he developed romantic feelings for someone :)
Bunnymund is actually rather confident! He wouldnāt be so easily flustered, so heādĀ flirt here and there without hesitation.
Along with half of the Guardians, he is on the older side and has dealtĀ with a lot. Heās young at heart, but he is someone with tenor and experience. He probably isnāt new to romance to some degree.Ā
This guyās got heart. He cares deeply for his fellow Guardians (in his own way at times), but also puts the children first. Heās got a bit of thisĀ ātough loveā thing going on with Jack and yet, he tends to be very supportive of Tooth and is rather close to her, for example. He looks out for Tooth like an older brother, so itās safe to say all the Guardians are close. If they are so close, then if he DID have an interest in someone, he wouldnāt be able to hide it. At all. Theyād pick up on his unusual behavior in less than a day and you KNOW theyād all start asking a million questions (plus Jack adding sarcasticĀ comments here and there is a given).
Heās one of the more matureĀ Guardians and with that, a honeymoon phase might happen or last too long. If he probably doesnāt initiateĀ PDA, but he seems far from not wanting it. For one, heās more than ok with small children hitching rides on his back, so physical contact is something he enjoys. Just... maybe not so much in front of the Guardians or when heās on the job. Heās got a reputation to keep you know?
With some privacy and depending on how comfortable he is, he would definitely engulf whoever he had affection for in a hug... for as long as he could stand in one pace. The Easter bunny has a lot to do ok? Not a whole lot of time for him to take breaks.Ā
Speaking of which, if this person understands his schedule, but even more so, helps him. Oh, he would fall head over heels right there. Finally, someone else who sees Easter for what it is, an important holiday bringing hope to the children (bonus points if they say they prefer Easter to Christmas). He would feel so validated by that and would gain even more affection from that gesture alone.Ā
On another note, heās got guts. Heād most likely be the one to confess, albeit a bit nervous about the answer but for sure he wouldāve decided on this.Ā
Before confessing, heās assured himself that heās ready for anything. But waiting for anything, much less something this life-changing... would reduce him to a nervous wreck. Like a rabbit, he doesnāt like to sit still or wait for an answer thatās just that important to him.
AlthoughĀ he may be confident, heās also very jumpy and tends to assume things fairly quickly (like heās done with Jack multiple times before). So all that confidence he had at the start? Non-existent, absolutely gone if the one who confessed to takes more than 3 seconds to respond. If they say yes, heād just thank MIM that it all worked out and then proceed with a bone-crushing bear hug.
I finished this a while ago but I thought I put it in the queue but apparently not :/ Again sorry Anon for the wait but I hope the length and gifs made up for it!
Funny story, I got to writing this not long after, but of course tumblr crashed and I had to start from scratch. I'll definitely write drafts somewhere else from now on. But thank you for the ask Anon! I'm hoping tumblr won't crash again while I try and post it...~Snack
If this wasnāt exactly what you had in mind I apologize, I wasnāt sure if you meant what I imagined when reading more about him, or about the technicality and what his mannerisms might be like.
So I did a bit of both, but I do hope you enjoy it all the same :)
~Snack
Fair warning I am no scientist, but I do like incorporating hypotheses at times.
So looking at the wiki mostly, thereās a few things we do know. After watching the film twice rather recently, thereās a few other things we can infer as well. But traits Iād like to point out would be :
Bunnymunds model was heavily based off of a Hare/Rabbit, that is true, but also human physique and kangaroo as well! So to go off on this, I would think that because of his stature, his gait would have longer strides and slower steps. Unlike bugs bunny his feet are rather small and heās balancing on them most of the time, allowing him to be more agile even with his height. Similar to runners/sprinters/mountain climbers always being told to rest their weight on the balls of their feet, it creates less fatigue when they need to do activities requiring more leg power. So I think itās safe to assume heās just as comfortable on two feet as he is on all fours.
Itās possible when resting or lounging he would be more inclined to do so on all fours, easing tension in his legs. Several times we see him switch from bi-pedal to running in a quadruped like manner, just like a rabbit. Along with that, in his home turf he does seem to roam around more-so like a rabbit, unlike at the other guardian home bases.Ā
At his tallest, he stated himself in the film that he is 6ā²1, although that could just be Hugh being Hugh. However, I wouldnāt doubt it, heās practically a sky scraper next to the other guardians. (Ok besides North, but North is another story.)
As for weight and muscular structure, he appears lean and toned, unlike his actual bunny form. This could just be a stylistic choice or the fact that being that tall and running as a quadruped would probably be quite the workout, leading to him having a moreĀ ātonedā build.
His fur though. I canāt not write about this. Have you felt rabbit fur before? Itās softer than sheep skin rugs, which try and imitate soft fur and itās just as warm too. So besides it being softer than dandelions, he probably has a floral/earthy scent as well. Guardian of spring and all that.Ā Ā
Although it would be funny to say that he dyes certain portions of his fur to get those markings, due to his race being something completely different (no really, in the books heās referred to as a Pooka, and the last of them too), I would say that it just grows in in that fashion. Similar to how fawns lose their spots as they mature, the Pooka could be the reverse of that, showing maturity through receiving their marks.
And a fun fact, on the wiki they made a note that when making the film, they redesigned Bunnyās whole character because Hugh had the role. He went from aĀ āwell educated, but uptightā rabbit, to this Australian ranger.
Leave it to tumblr to delete my original draft of this... I fleshed it out a bit more + added many gifs, so I hope that makes up for how long it took to post this Anon!
Lil p.sĀ
My friend, after many years, decided to watch this film for the first time recently! Of course it was quite late and we were cracking a lot of jokes and catching onto things we didnāt expect, so we watched it again a couple days later, I believe? My sense of time has been non-existent this week to be honest...Ā
Danny DeVito was in the match of a lifetime, when he met his life match.
Fair warning, this is crack.
Danny just doing his thing in the ring. Because he EMBRACES being the villain. Gets the whole crowd riled up in anticipation.
You were a stand-in for the usual Ring Girl, she was sick. So in a hurry, you buckled up that belt and grabbed the biggest sign with a sharpie, ready to write the scores.
The fight was intense, Danny landed a few hits but surely took quite the beating. Being so close to the ring you saw it ALL. But little did you know, so did he.
For a brief second his eyes locked onto yours, while putting his opponent in a headlock. He manages a smile, while breathlessly screaming over the roaring crowd.
āDONāT WORRY LIL LADY, THE TRASHMAN IS ABOUT TO TAKE OUT THE GARBAGE.āĀ
And sure enough he did. Full on suplexed the guy to flex for you. The crowd cheers him on and sees him win the fight.
You run onto the stage, sign at the ready, holding it high knowing it was YOU who got to show everyone who the victor was today.
Danny canāt take his eyes off you, but mostly because he lost his glasses and canāt see anything farther than arms reach.
The crowd starts clearing as usual but as you pack up, Danny just couldnāt leave the night on this note. He had to know.
āHey, goddess. How much more TRASH do I gotta throw around to seal a date with ya?ā
Alright well, hereās to the first fic I ever publish on this account. Iād like to thank Danny DeVito Anon for requesting some hcs for my main man, Iām sorry this sort of turned into a minific. I definitely got a bit carried away but maybe iāll get to writing an actual scenario for this because it was too much fun.Ā
Ā Say no more Anon. This is something I KNOW I can do.
Also, Iām really happy to see people are reading through the things Iāve added here, warms my heart, truly.
A while ago my friend was like āyou still joke about the Trashman?ā and now I can be like :
Thank you Anon, truly. I wish I could follow you but of course I get an ask about my main man through anon. So stay tuned! Those hcs will be up soon in the Crack page of course :)Ā
Hey there Anon! To get right to the point, Bunnymund is probably one of the harder characters to write for I find. So at the moment, with the exception of Tooth, Iāll just stick to headcanons for the Guardians.Ā ~Snack :)
