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[theladyfirelord]

Hi! Could I request a drabble/ficlet for bree and nick with nick taking care of bree when she's sick? Thank you!

Hey there! Of course you can! Thanks for requesting! :)

Scenario: Bree hasn’t felt well the entire day. It started with a cough the day before but then her condition worsened the next day. Despite her attempts to downplay her illness on the phone with her boyfriend, Nick, he comes over regardless and spends the rest of the day nursing her back to health.

Sick - Nick x Bree

Bree hasn't checked her phone all day. Particularly because she's been sleeping. All. Day.

Yesterday, she was just coughing, which was abnormal for her, but maybe it was just something in the air.

Turns out she was on the verge of catching a cold, and unlucky for her, now she's caught it.

She was under the impression that she could sleep off whatever illness she had, but boy was she wrong.

As she sits up and groggily rubs her eyes, Bree somehow feels even worse than she did before she fell asleep.

Wasn't that just peachy?

Upon hearing a buzz coming from her cell phone, she rolls over to her night stand and checks her notifications.

Uh oh. She had a bunch of missed calls and texts from Nick.

NICK'S MOST RECENT TEXTS TO BREE

Upon reading his last message, she hastily picks up the phone and calls him.

~~~

"Hey, Nick." Briana says while attempting to mask the uncharacteristic deepness in her voice.

But he just knew her way too well.

"Hey...are you all right? What happened to your voice? It doesn't normally sound like that." Nick asks, concerned for the well-being of his girlfriend.

Bree brushes him off claiming, "Pfft. Please. My voice sounds like this everytime I wake up."

Nick didn't buy into that.

"B. Are you not feeling well? I can come over-" Briana quickly dismisses this idea.

"No, no. I'm fine, Nick, there's no need to come over." She tries to get out, but then she goes into a coughing fit.

On the other side of the line, Nick's had enough. He picks up his keys and declares, "I'm coming over."

Then, not leaving any more room for arguing, he hangs up.

~~~

About twenty minutes later, Bree hears a knock at her door, and with a heavy sigh, she gets up to go open it.

Standing at her door is Nick, with a bag of...possible groceries?

"Uh, Nick, it really wasn't necessary for you to come by. I'll be fine." Bree insists. She continues on when she notices the bag, "And did you buy something?"

Nick ignores her dismissals and instead nods his head at her question, "I got you some medicine because I know you didn't take any, and I bought some soup. Oh, and a thermometer- the one that goes across your forehead- so I can take your temperature."

"But I didn't need-"

"Briana Matthews! You are sick and as your boyfriend, I want to take care of you. So, please let me do just that." Nick pleads, eyes passionate.

...yeah, Bree was caving.

"Okay..." Bree concedes.

As soon as he hears words of agreement, he comes into her dorm room, setting down the bag on her night stand. Then, he makes his way back over to her and picks her up bridal style.

He smiles sweetly, "First thing's first, let's get you back in bed." Bree couldn't argue with that.

~~~

When Nick said that he was going to take care of Bree, he meant it.

From the time he got there, he took her temperature, which determined that she had a fever.

Before Nick gave her some medicine, he had to make sure that she ate. He didn't want the medicine to possibly make her sick.

So, he made her the soup he'd bought, even going so far as feeding it to her.

"Okay, baby, open your mouth." Nick tells Bree, attempting to give her a spoonful of soup.

Bree, as stubborn as she was (I love her for it though), started to complain while rolling her eyes, "I can feed myself, Nick."

Still holding the spoon, "I know. I just want to feed you. Is it okay if I do that?" Nick asks, seemingly amused.

"...fine." She ultimately responds, accepting the spoonful of soup.

Once that was finished, Nick gave Bree some of the medicine he'd brought for her cold.

"I know it's disgusting, but it'll help. Just take it, for me?" He begs, holding the cup with the nasty liquid to her lips.

There wasn't much she wouldn't do for him, but was she going to let him know that?

No, no.

She would however agree by drinking the medicine in the cup.

~~~

Now, Bree rests in bed, head on Nick's chest.

The two lovebirds were laying in Bree's bed, watching a movie.

Prior to this moment, Nick tied Bree's silk scarf around her hair, seeing as she was way too tired to do it herself.

Briana was about five seconds away from Dreamland, but before she closes her eyes, she says to Nick, "Thank you for taking care of me. I, uh, really appreciate it." Nick kisses her temple, "You don't have to thank me. I love taking care of you...because I love you."

Bree falls asleep with a pleased smile on her face.

~~~

[theladyfirelord]

Can do lark and William sel and Bree on double date

Fun fun funnnn!!!! I hope you enjoy! Thanks for requesting!

Scenario: Our two beloved ships go on a double date to the state fair!!

Double Fair Date! - Sel x Bree & Lark x William

Bree's POV

"Are y'all ready to have an absolute blast at the fair?" I ask, pumped for the day ahead.

"I sure am, Bree! What about you, Lark?" William playfully nudges his boyfriend sitting next to him.

Larkin smiles lovingly back at Will and responds, "Of course. I've never been to a fair before."

We're all in the car, with Sel driving and me up front beside him as his passenger princess. Will and Lark are in the backseat.

Today, we are going to the state fair as a double date. Fun, right? Will, Lark, and I are very excited...and Selwyn is Selwyn. He's happy in his own way.

"And how are ye feeling, Kane?" Lark questions Sel.

Sel glances at him through the rearview window, not unkindly (growth!). "I'm ecstatic. Can't you tell?"

Lark snorts, "No. I really can't. Ye always seem to have the same blank look on your face."

Will and I laugh at that while Sel glares at Larkin. "You know, I think I'd look a little happier if you weren't in attendance, but alas, most of my wishes never end up being granted. It's tragic, really."

....so maybe I laughed a little harder at that, but can you blame me? My boyfriend was pretty funny.

~~~ TIME SKIP ~~~

At the fair

"Alright, beautiful people, which activity should we tackle first? Food, games, or rides?" William asks, surveying our group.

I raise my hand. "I vote for rides first! I really wanted to ride that one where you stand against the wall and get spun around...I think it's called The Gavitron....oh, and I want to go on the Ferriswheel!"

(Just in case, you've never heard of the Gavitron- here's some pictures to envision it!)

Selwyn nods his head at my suggestion. "Let's do that. William, where can we find this ride on the map?"

Will opens up the map, focusing intently on Sel's request.

Lark frowns, jokingly, "I didn't even get to vote."

Will looks at him apologetically, "I'm sorry, hon, what is your vote?"

Lark cheekily grins, "I vote games, too." At that William and Sel roll their eyes.

~~~

Since we had a unanimous vote, we started on the rides at the fair.

I got to experience the Gavitron and it was amazingly...terrifying.

I think I screamed "AAHHHHH!" the entire time because my body kept moving left and right. At one point, my feet didn't even touch the ground.

Once Sel stopped laughing at my expense, he placed his arm around my waist and provided me with some much needed stability.

At the Ferriswheel, Sel and I rode together while Will and Lark followed in the cart behind.

Halfway during the ride, he laced his fingers through mine, and in return, I placed my head on his shoulder. Then, he kissed my forehead.

Butterflies, y'all, I got butterflies.

Afterwards, we went on many of the other roller coasters, but I sat out any ride that involved me being dropped in any sort of way. My heart was too weak for that.

~~~ Next, we hit the games.

I really wanted to win this cute stuffed dog (you are never too old for stuffed animals!), but I was completely useless at this balloon dart game. The last time I was at the fair I failed miserably at it, and simply put, I didn't want to try it again.

(Here's another picture for context!)

So, like the gentleman he was, Selwyn jumped to my rescue.

Upon noticing my interest in the prizes at this particular game stand, he asks me, "Do you want one of those stuffed animals? I'll play the game."

I shook my head, even though I knew good and well that I did, in fact, want one of those stuffed animals. "No. it's okay, Selwyn. I'm fin-"

Selwyn interrupts, "Which one do you want?"

But I refuse, "Really, I don't need any-"

"Briana Matthews. I, Selwyn Kane, your adoring boyfriend, would be honored to win you one of those inanimate objects. Now, are you going to deny me that pleasure?" Selwyn smirks, knowing that he won the argument.

"Fine. I would love it if you could win me the dog." I concede. Sel squeezes my hand and then walks over to the game.

"Awww, that's so romantic, Lark! Are you going to win me a prize, too?" William looks to his boyfriend purposefully.

"Most definitely!" Lark answers, starting to join Selwyn in line, when Will kisses his cheek, "Thanks, babe!"

The blush on Larkin's cheeks was so cute. #TeamWillandLarktiltheend

~~~

Finally, we enjoyed some fantastic fair food.

Will and Lark were more experimental, trying out some deep fried options. I, on the other hand, was more generic in my choices. I had a corn dog and what I mostly came to the fair for...funnel cake!

Selwyn just had whatever I had, trusting my opinions.

At the table we were sitting at, I found myself becoming more and more tired. All that walking really wears a person out...well people who aren't Merlins. Sel and Lark don't appear to be winded at all. Come to think of it, Will didn't either. Maybe I'm just out of shape.

"Someone's sleepy." Lark teases. Will glances at me and nods his head in agreement.

"No, I'm not. I'm not tired." I attempt to argue.

Sel jumps in at that, "You are, sweetheart. It's okay, though, you can go to sleep. I'll carry you back to the car."

"No. No need because I'm not tired." I insist.

~~~

I was out within the next three minutes, so Sel did have to carry me back to the car.

....Oops.

~~~

[theladyfirelord]

Can do request for Alice and Bree

Those are my girls!! I hope you enjoy this! Thanks for requesting!

Scenario: Love is a beautiful thing. You can love many things and different people in your life. But, on the contrary, it can be the scariest cross to bear. In this case, Alice learns that she can't always save Bree, a person she holds dear to her heart, from pain and realizes that’s what hurts the most.

The Consequences of Love- Alice and Bree

It’s always tough to witness someone you love in pain, whether it be physical or emotional. Especially when you can’t do anything to take their agony away.

Alice Chen understands this personally because of her best friend, Bree.

She remembers watching Briana breakdown at her mother's funeral and only being able to wrap her arms around her and tell her that she was there for her, forever and always.

Alice couldn't save Bree from the pain, but at least her presence helped lessen it to some magnitude.

.....but her presence wasn't always enough. Even though she desperately wanted it to be, which leads us to now.

~~~

Currently, Alice sits next to an unconscious Bree that is recovering from...to put it plainly, being clawed open by a heinous uchel.

Alice could recall how Bree looked when she first arrived at the house they resided in.

She could only imagine Briana's appearance upon arrival at the scene.

She could recall watching as William continuously checked on Bree, making sure that she was in stable condition.

She could recall spending day after day, night after night, staring at the rise and fall of Bree's chest, just to ensure that she was breathing.

Alice wished that she couldn't recall any of the events because they never happened.

But, alas, wishes do not always come true. Those events that she prayed were just a collection of nightmares did, in fact, occur.

Alice often contemplates what would've happened had she been there and always ends up coming to the same conclusion.

The conclusion that she loves to deny but hates to accept.

There was absolutely nothing that she could've done to save Bree from the pain that she was in now. And that's what killed her inside.

"I'm sorry, Matty. I'm so sorry..." Alice sobs, holding on tight to her beloved friend's hand.

~~~

[theladyfirelord]

For lark and sel at the Merlin academy

Oooh! I'll do my best! I really hope you enjoy it! Thanks for requesting!

Scenario: A longtime rivalry between the two young boys at the Merlin Academy comes to an end with Selwyn Kane being named Nicholas Davis' Kingsmage.

Merlin Academy- Lark and Sel

Lark irritated Sel. Plain and simple. 

To be fair, most people irritated Sel, but Lark just really knew how to push his buttons. 

Maybe the animosity stemmed from the fact that they’ve been pinned against each other since the day Sel arrived at the academy.

~~~

Selwyn Kane was a prodigy. The best of his generation. Just like his mother, Natasia.

None of the other Merlins could even dream of matching his skill level…except Lark.

Larkin Douglas was the only Merlin who could hold his own against Selwyn. But even though this fact remained true, Sel still managed to beat him in every battle. 

No matter the challenge, Sel won. Not to be unexpected considering he was trained by one of the most powerful Merlins of the previous generation, Issac Sorensen.

Which is why today’s duel for a place at the side of the Order’s future king would be no different. Sel would be Nick Davis’ Kingsmage. 

~~~

“In this closing battle, Selwyn Kane and Larkin Douglas will compete to be named Kingsmage.” Gillian announces, while walking to the middle of the arena, where Lark stands in the right corner with Selwyn opposite him in the left corner.

Gillian continues, “Throughout this tournament, our two candidates have been observed based on their capabilities in mesmerization, casting, and aether manipulation.”

“Today, the top two ranked Merlins will duel it out in this arena to assess strength." Gillian looks intensely at the crowd before shifting her gaze to the table of the Regents, "Their individual performances in the other three categories alongside this one will be considered to determine the final result."

At that, Gillian looks to both Sel and Lark purposefully, "Without further ado, let the battle begin."

~~~

The fight was most definitely entertaining to watch. Mostly because of Sel.

Lark barely managed to land a hit on him throughout the entire battle. Each time he would lunge, Selwyn had already moved out of reach. He was agile and limber, something Lark had learned but not yet mastered.

Sel utilized aether with precision and intent. If he wanted to land a hit, then he did, with zero difficulty at that. Lark's defenses were useless against Selwyn.

Lark spent more time on the ground from Sel's attacks than he did actually fighting.

Lark was an excellent fighter. In training, he defeated nearly all of his opponents...that weren't Sel.

And one thing was evident in the fight- Selwyn had a mission that he intended to fulfill.

No one, not even Larkin Douglas, would stop him from satisfying what he set out to do.

~~~

It wasn't unsurprising when Sel won the tournament.

Not only did he excel in the other categories, but he completely annihilated Larkin in the final battle.

After quieting down the anxiously awaiting crowd, Martin Davis speaks, "After careful consideration, a decision has been made." He stops to hold up Selwyn's hand, "Selwyn Emrys Kane has been selected to be the Kingsmage of my son, Nicholas Martin Davis, Scion of King Arthur Pendragon, first-ranked. He will be oathed immediately following the end of this ceremony.”

Sel did it. The very role he worked himself strenuously to achieve was his. He felt...

"Ye complete and utter disappointment, Larkin! All this training and for what? Ye to end up in second place? Because of a Kane at that?" Calum Douglas shouts, clearly angered by his son's loss. He stomps over to Lark and practically drags him off stage.

Before he disappears completely from sight, Lark spares a glance at Selwyn, who was already staring intently at him.

For the first time since the two met, Sel felt empathy towards Lark.

The two were no longer rivals. One had won and the other had loss, but even still, they both were the two greatest Merlins of their respective generation.

Only Larkin's father didn't see it that way.

[theladyfirelord]

hiii little miss genius 🤭🤭!! could i request a drabble of selwyn having sleepover with his black s/o :)? thank you so much and have a fabulous day

Anything for you!! I really hope you enjoy it!! (:

Sleepover- Sel x Black S/O

You and Selwyn have been dating for a little over a year now. Sometimes you can't even believe it.

The Selwyn Emrys Kane was your boyfriend. How did you ever land such a magnificent being?

In his eyes, it's the other way around.

The two of you are always in awe of each other.

~~~

Today is Sel's birthday, and you've spent most of the day hanging out with Alice and William, with a couple of the other Legendborn tagging along for the festivities.

Selwyn's enjoyed himself...for the most part.

Don't get him wrong- he loves his friends to pieces, but there was one person that he wanted to be with the most...

You.

However, he would never admit that out loud.

But, with you, he never has to because you understand him better than he understands himself.

So you leave the party a bit early, saying that you had some "business" to take care of. Of course, Selwyn side-eyed that because it was a silly excuse, but you gave him no further explanation, which was extremely hard, considering he seemed a tad bit dejected after you announced that you were leaving.

But you had to in order to prepare your room for the sleepover surprise.

That's right-an exclusive night with just you and him.

After rearranging your room to include a large sized tent, with fairy lights and snacks located inside, you called Sel and told him to come over.

Little does he know that he'll be greeted with a night with the person whom he cherishes the most.

~~~

"SURPRISE, HONEY!" You shout as you open the door, greeting Sel with your cute, pink strawberry pattern pj's and a same colored bonnet to match. "We're having a sleepover! Just you and me!"

At first, Selwyn looks shocked, but then that shock turns into joy and amusement. "Don't you look precious, sweetheart?" He teases.

You run over to Selwyn, jumping into his arms. He catches you with ease, and in return, you wrap your legs around his waist, or really, his midsection (the boy was tall).

Once you unhook your legs from around Sel and place your feet on the ground again, you motion around to your newly transformed bedroom, practically beaming with excitement. "Are you ready for the best sleepover party of your life, Sel?"

A fast-growing smile spreads across the young Merlin's face, "Bring it on, babe."

~~~

And bring it on you did.

Together, the two of you ate snacks whilst watching countless amounts of rom-coms, action-packed movies, and, reluctantly, horror films.

Sel found every single scary movie you watched to be more humorous than terrifying...you on the other hand were petrified.

On second thought, maybe Sel found you more hilarious than the movies themselves.

After, you ordered pizza and babbled about new books that you've read to your boyfriend. This was a common occurrence for you two. You were more of the talker, and he was more of the listener.

Today, however, considering the fact that it was his birthday, he probably wouldn't want to hear you talk, right?

Immediately when this thought crosses your mind, you quiet down and look away in shame.

"I'm sorry, Sel, it's your birthday, I shouldn't be blabbering so much. You probably don't want to hear that and-" your ranting is cut off with a kiss from your boyfriend.

"I love everything that comes from your mouth. Please, keep going." He encourages, and just like that, your chattiness continues.

~~~

"Happy birthday, dear Selwyn, Happy birthday to you!" You attempt to sing to the birthday boy whilst holding a birthday cake with candles labeled "Happy Birthday, my love!"

Granted, your voice wasn't very good because let's face it, you were no Ariana Grande.

Sel appreciated the gesture all the same, seeing as he hadn't stopped smiling ever since you started singing.

"Okay, now blow out the candles, and make a wish!" You say as you hold the cake in front of him. But he doesn't move.

You were about to open your mouth to say something when he asks, "What if my wish already came true?"

...oh, how you loved him.

~~~

The night ends with the two of you crawling into your makeshift tent, side by side, face to face.

You begin to say, "I hope you had a good day today, Sel. I know it wasn't much-" When he interrupts, grabbing your hand and interlocking your fingers. "It was everything, Y/N. I got to spend time with the love of my existence. That's the best gift I could've ever been given."

~~~

[theladyfirelord]

Sense of Safety

Scenario: Bree just wants to feel safe enough to close her eyes and rest, so she goes to Selwyn.

Bree's POV:

I can't sleep. Every. Single. Night. I cannot sleep.

Every time I try to close my eyes and get just a small amount of rest, I picture something terrible happening to either me or my loved ones..and there's nothing that I can do about it. Sometimes it's someone trying to kill me (which is pretty on par for my life currently). Other times it's someone targeting my dad, Alice, William....and Sel.

I wake up in a terror, and next thing you know, I'm too scared to fall asleep again. It's the same cycle.

~~~

However, tonight I've decided to try something different. Something that I may end up backing out of last minute like the scaredy cat that I am.

I'm in front of Sel's bedroom door, pacing. Mainly because I'm debating if I even want to knock or not.

Honestly, I'm not too sure why my feet traveled here anyway...

Okay, that's a complete lie. I know exactly why I'm here. Because Sel makes me feel safe and that's what I need most right about now.

He's protected me from danger countless amounts of time...maybe he can save me from my own mind?

I know it's stupid, and he'll probably think it's stupid too, so I might as well-

Just then, I was interrupted by the door opening, and Selwyn appearing.

~~~

"Bree? Are you okay?" Sel asks with mostly concern, laced with a hint of amusement.

"Huh? Oh, yeah. I was just going to the bathroom. Guess this was the wrong door." I hurriedly say, turning towards the direction of my bedroom, "My bad, I'll just be going no-"

Selwyn reaches out and gently grabs my wrist. "I've listened to you pace back and forth outside my door for the past few minutes," he continues, "Briana, what's the matter?"

Should I tell him? I don't really think I should...

"Bree, please..."

Okay fine. "I've been having trouble sleeping and I was wondering if..."

"If what, mystery girl?"

How do I phrase this? Is bluntness or caution the way to go?

"Can I come inside? With you?" I end up blurting out. When I get no response immediately, I begin to start back tracking, "I mean, I can sleep on the floor... I just feel a bit safer with you around. That's all. If you're uncomfortable, I can go back to my room. That's fin-"

This time, I'm cut off by Sel's hand sliding from my wrist to my hand. He interlocks his fingers with mine, walks me into his room, and shuts the door behind us with his unoccupied hand.

Together, we make it to his bed, and he removes his hand from mine to pull back his covers.

"You can always come to me, Briana. You never have to have an excuse." He assures me, his voice completely serious. "Now, lay down."

I follow his orders, watching as he pulls the covers over me and fluffs my pillow. Then, unexpectedly, he gets into the bed on the side opposite of me.

I turn on my side, facing away from him, and close my eyes.

Suddenly, I feel Sel's arm slide around my stomach, pulling me back towards his chest.

"Goodnight, love." He murmurs.

I went to sleep flustered, but I had no nightmares. That was a best night's sleep that I've had in weeks.

[katsumiiii]

Baby

howl pendragon x gn! black reader

fluff imagine.

Everyone in the castle knew Howl liked his things done a certain way. Although that way be unconventional and time consuming the handsome male wizard didn’t care much, all he cared for was the things were done how he wanted, where he wanted, and when he wanted. Now, this bothered you. Normally you would just mind your business, continuing to bustle around the castle doing tiny bits of cleaning here and there, maybe teasing Calcifer to entertain yourself. But this time you simply couldn’t walk away, for what you saw was horrific. Your shimmering brown eyes dulled at the sight of the monstrosity, disgusted that one so magical, ethereal almost, could ever live in such a condition, and what made the situation worse was that it was the one place that was supposed to be spotless, well other than the kitchen. 

You sighed as you navigated around the bathroom, face contorted into a large frown as you surveyed the mess. Bottles were out of sorts, some strange liquid pouring into the tub making it a puke green color. There were a plethora of towels decorating the floor and walls, making you tilt your head in fascination of how one could even stick a towel up against the wall. Your eyes pivoted towards the toilet before snapping your head away, you shivered deciding that maybe it would be best not to glance at the toilet. 

“God Howl, how do you even live like this? Actually, how do you manage to smell so good in this condition?” You shook your head in mock disappointment, swerving your body towards the doorway. You bounded down the stairs, rustling in some cabinets, desperately looking for a sponge and bucket of cool water. 

“What you doing there toots?” A raspy voice pondered. Calcifer reached out a fiery hand to grab another log of wood, humming in satisfaction. 

“Cleaning the monstrosity that is Howls bathroom.” You filled up a bucket with water, balancing it on your hip as you moved your curls from your view. You then reached down to grab a couple of logs to satisfy Calcifers future whining that you knew would occur. 

“I’d be careful if I were you. Howl don’t like people messing with his stuff.” The demon threw a cautious look your way before grinning at the sight of another piece of wood he would get to decimate. 

“Yeah yeah, don’t worry about me. I’ll be fine.” Teasingly blowing a kiss at the flame, making him turn slightly pink at the action, you turned to make your way back up the staircase, the water inside of the bucket sloshing around as you pumped your legs. Once you entered the abomination that was a bathroom, you set the metal bucket down on the hardwood flooring, biting your lip down in anticipation as you mentally got yourself prepared for the task before you. “Alright, guess I should get started.” 

The door to the castle slammed open, causing a loud booming sound to reverberate throughout the old walls. An enchanting male with bright blond hair made his way through the living room area, his cape flowing behind him as he does. His bright blue eyes shone from exhilaration, making Calcifer wonder what he’d come back from doing. 

“Hey there buddy. Where you been?” 

Howl tilted his head back to look at the demon before him, his blonde locs slightly covering the wonder that was his cerulean irises. He grinned mischievously, reaching into the pocket of his coat and pulling out a bundle of beautiful white roses, their petals slightly wet, possibly from the dew that was left on to the ground this morning. “I got these for Y/N. You think they’ll like them?” He leaned down to smell their sweet aroma, sighing at the nice scent that wafted into his nostrils. 

“Yeah sure whatever. You might not like them after you take a bath though.” Calcifer mumbled, rolling his eyes at the love struck look in the males irises. 

“What did you say Cal?”

“Nothing.”

A sound of light footsteps made the pair halt their talk, reverting their eyes towards the creaky wooden stairs. Howl shoved the pillowy white flowers behind his back, a soft smile adorning his face. He watched as the person he was so very involve with skipped down the staircase, a large bucket and sponge in hand. Your pearly white teeth glimmered as you widely smiled at the sight of Howl. “Howl, you’re back.” You set the items down on to the countertop, swiftly making your way into the males strong, but lean arms. 

“Hello my love. I got you a present while I was gone.” The male pressed a gentle kiss on to your brown skin, his thin lips tickling your scalp. He then softly placed the flowers into your hands, marveling at the wide eyed expression on your beautiful face. 

“Oh thank you Howl. You’re so sweet.”

“Of course darling, anything for you. Now, I’m going to take a bath, I’ll be down in a bit.” The wizard whisked himself away towards his bathroom, his presence still lingering while he was gone. 

“I’ll pray for you sweet cheeks.” 

“Shut up before I pour water on you!” 

You were sitting on the plush cushions of the couch, your feet tucked under you as you read a book, waiting for the illustrious Howl Pendragon to be done with his bath. You licked the tip of your finger, ready to turn the next page when you heard a shriek emerge from the bathroom, the sudden noise making you jump in surprise. Calcifer grumbled, moving his body on to another log. “Here we go again.”

“DAMNIT Y/N, WHAT DID YOU DO?!” Howl bounded down the steps, making them creak at his velocity and speed. His hands were buried deep into the roots of his once blond hair, the locs now turning colors of green and blue almost. His eyes were widened in utter humiliation and fear, as he stopped his body right in front of the person whom he loved more than his own life. His chest heaved up and down at the thought of that very person sabotaging him just as Sophie did. His one and only love, trying to ruin the prospect that was Howl Jenkins Pendragon, how dare you! “How could you do this to me?! I thought you loved me, was that nothing but a lie?!” 

You rolled your eyes at the ridiculous statement, choosing to ignore the dramatic male, already used to his shenanigans already. “What are you talking about Howl?” 

“You sabotaged me! Look at my hair, I’m hideous!” He shoved his now black locks into the preverbal of your eyelids, trying to emphasize the horrendous color. “I just fixed it! Now it’s ruined again!” 

“Oh quit being such a baby, you look fine. In fact, I would say even better than before.” You reassured the male, softly patting his head to back up your statement. You watched as he pouted in utter devastation, plopping his body next to yours, his body now turning into the consistency of slime, the greenish gray color taking over his body and now oozing on to the floor. “Damnit Howl, I just cleaned the floors!” You averted your gaze from your book , curling your lips up in disgust at the sticky substance that began to drip on to your clothing. You sighed, knowing that you would have to fix this before your hard work went to waste once more. “Listen Howl.” You turned his face so his eyes would be looking into yours, the blue color loosing its illustrious shimmer. “I think you look lovely.” 

Howls bottom lip quivered as his eyes fluttered in response to the statement. “Really?” 

“Yes. It doesn’t matter what hair color you have, all I see is the same handsome man that stands by my side day and night.” The sickly substance began to disappear the more you spoke. Howls disgusted gaze now turned into one of admiration as he stared into your glimmering brown eyes. His long blonde locks were now completely a navy blue color, the new transformation now showing off the males eyes better than before, making you smile. “See, you look beautiful.” 

Howl chuckled at your reassuring words, placing a pale hand on to your soft, plush cheeks, squeezing them every so slightly. “Yes I guess I do don’t I? Thank you love.” He leaned down to place a peck on your plump lips, relishing at the feeling of love that exuded from your body. 

“Of course, anything for you.” 

[cosmiles]

𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍'

➢ accidental injuries with boyfriend bakugo

note: i feel like i always do bakugo dirty with my angst :/ so here's some fluffy crack to make up for it!

characters: bakugo

content: domestic fluff, crack, talks of injuries and stitches

words: 0.4k

‘Katsuki is going to be pissed,’ was the first thing on your mind as you mindlessly stared at the cut in your hand. It had to be no more than a half-inch, definitely needing stitches but nothing life threatening. Well, besides what your boyfriend would do to you once he found out. 

Despite always acting hard, Bakugo was the biggest softie when it came to you. He was always spoiling you and pampering you like royalty. And even though he didn’t always show it, Bakugo cared deeply about you and your safety. He was constantly reminding you to not try anything stupid that would land you in the hospital. 

And yet here you were, lying on the ground in pain and regretting your life choices. 

It started as a typical day too, you roaming around the house waiting for Bakugo to return. Only, this time, you were utterly and completely bored. There wasn’t anything interesting on YouTube and even the Fresh Prince of Bel Air re-runs were starting to get old. So here you were, mindlessly scrolling through your phone for the nth time hoping anything interesting would pop up. 

Thankfully, it seemed as if the world took pity on you as an ad for ‘Fast n’ Easy, No Mess Cookies!’ popped up on your feed. ‘Seems simple enough,’ you thought as you looked over the instructions. You hadn’t baked in forever but how hard could it be? 

As you grab all your ingredients and utensils, you realized you were missing one item: the mixing bowl. Unfortunately for you, that said bowl was located on the highest shelf, a place you wouldn't be able to reach on your own. 

“Thank goodness for the invention of chairs,” you said to yourself as you dragged a kitchen chair under the cabinet holding the mixing bowl. But even standing on the chair on the tippy tops of your tippy-toes still left you a couple of inches away. Putting all of your strength and concentration into your goal, you finally reached the mixing bowl. 

Yet the second your fingers wrapped around the rim of the bowl, your toes gave out leaving you to fall with the bowl and the surrounding dishes. Not only was there nothing to break your fall but your hand suffered the consequences. And to make matters worse, Bakugo walked through the door mere seconds later, fussing about something. Typical. 

➢ thank you so much for reading! i hope you enjoyed and don't forget that Jesus loves you, to drink water, eat some food, and get some rest :))

➢ taglist: 🫧

@megurulvr @pnkweb @mypimpademia @dojathascammer @strcnt @haksluvr

[yae-energy]

u is for u and mee

synopsis: a collage of texts between you and your best friend saiki

cast: bestie! saiki x black fem reader (kaidou and toritsuka cameo)

cw: light cursing, the dark reunion 😱😱😱

a/n: take 2 of posting this cause ???? dawg idek. anyhow,,,

who’s coming??? 😟

“Hi 🤓”

“boy dem tampons 😐”

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tags: @megurulvr @honeybleed @jujuyii @chinieh @jogeto @mypimpademia @miirene | tag form

[bluumey]

More punks 🤎

[uzuriartonline]

My portraits inspired by Across the Spiderverse so far. There’s one character left!

[uzuriartonline]

The Prowler and Spider-Man

[yae-energy]

f is for friends !!!

synopsis: a collage of texts between you and your best friend saiki

cast: bestie! saiki x black fem reader

cw: none (??) may be ooc but live laugh love ig

a/n: just smth silly to post, this was wayyyyyyyy funnier and cooler in my head but it is what it is ig 😭 (if y’all haven’t noticed…i love smau’s 🫶🏽)

“omg??? who wrote that??? 😦”

even alphas have their days 😔🥀

wise choice, you have been spared

[haksluvr]

[haksluvr]

y’all pray for me 🙏🏽 I’m finally gonna tackle these drafts

[cultofoshun]

gentle

[cosmiles]

𝐒𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐒

➢ watching coryxkenshin with mha boys

note: yes i did do a whole hc based on this post

characters: midoriya, kirishima, bakugo, todoroki

content: fluff, crack, established gn relationships, coryxkenshin references

words: 0.3k

Izuku Midoriya introduces you to his channel. As a kid, he first found Cory from his Five Nights At Freddy's game play and has been a samurai ever since. He's literally so excited when you ask to watch with him. He will text you every time he posts, especially after a long break. Your new favorite dates consist of you binge watching Cory while curled up in the covers with him. Please wear the matching merch with him, it'll make his day.

Eijirou Kirishima becomes a fan because of you. He found you watching his puppet combo playlist and heard the switch the colors song. This instantly captivates his attention and he proceeds to watch every video Cory raps in. Eventually, he gets his friends hooked and constantly has one of videos on whenever you come over. He threw a party when Cory hit 10 million and then threw another when he announced he wasn't retiring. He's hooked now and there's nothing you can do about it.

Katsuki Bakugo midly dislikes him for no reason. When asked why, he'll just say, "He's just another extra who's trying too hard." But once you show him Cory's FNAF: Security Breach play through, he begins to like him, secretly. He finds it amusing when he rages or hates on characters like Monty, knowing he would do the same. He ends up finding Berleezy through him and likes him more. He'll still watch Cory with you but tries to convince you to be apart of the Eezygang.

Shoto Todoroki doesn't get the hype at first. Like why do you like this guy who screams, has random memes pop up, and flirts with the camera? It makes no sense. But once you show him Spooky Scary Sunday, he's binge watching everyday. Faithfully wears the SSS hoodie every Sunday, no matter if Cory posts or not. He becomes highly invested in the storyline and will debrief with you his conclusions and findings. And you eat it up and nod each and every time.

➢ thank you so much for reading! i hope you enjoyed and don't forget that Jesus loves you, to drink water, eat some food, and get some rest :))

➢ taglist: 🫧

@megurulvr @pnkweb @mypimpademia