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Art studies but make them driving lessons
so MY FRIENDS BRAINWORMS WORKED. . . . we like Driver . . . hes kinda . . . ANYWEAYS this was made on magma cause hell yeah 🤘🤘🤘
THIS GUY. . . .THIS GUY GOT A HOLD ON ME
she tried to like MURDER ME!!!!
oh my god??
Assistant to the Dean of the Academy—an outsider with a brilliant mind. Meet Viktor #Arcane
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First meeting | Viktor X Baker!Reader
v Purely accidental really, bumping into him on the way to the council’s room, delivering food for them that was ordered by Heimerdinger,
v That being your last delivery of the day you wanted to rush back to your bakery and get all the other orders done for tomorrow, you were rushing down the academy halls carrying two heavy bags full of food that were too much for you,
v Looking down as you rushed through the academy halls, you don’t notice the tall man walking in front of you who also was distracted by reading a book, and crash right into him,
v Yelping and dropping all the bag you were carrying onto the floor, and falling on your ass, luckily the tall man that you had bumped into had a fancy cane that had stopped his fall, only dropping the book that he was reading,
v “are you okay?” you heard a thick accented voice ask you softly,
v Opening your eyes, the first thing you see is a pale hand held out to you, looking up you lock with the brightest honey colored eyes you’ve ever seen,
v Brown fluffy hair that frames his sharp and angled face, thick brows, sunken almond shaped eyes, sharp nose and two beaty marks, one on his right cheek and the other one on top of the left side of his soft looking lips,
v “miss?” hearing him clear his throat, lifting his right brow, gesturing to his right hand.
v “oh god! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to bump into you sir!” you had exclaimed face turning red as you grasped his hand, pulling you up with little difficulty, he lets out a huff from the exerting too much strength,
v “it’s okay, I too wasn’t looking where I was going, although-“ he stops talking, crouching down and picking up the book that he was previously reading, he closes it shut after he sees there were no creases on any of the pages and points it towards you arching a brow,
v “I haven’t seen you here anywhere in the academy before, why the rush?” he asked looking at the bags you had dropped beside you confused and tense,
v Perking up at his question and straightening out you pants and blouse, you nervously smile up at him, “oh um- I-I’m not from the academy uh-! I’m here to deliver the food that councilor Heimerdinger ordered yesterday, f-from the bakery? Uh- two streets down the first right? ‘Knead bread?’ it’s uh, where most of the academy students here go to for their afternoon drink or snacks heh.” You had said wiping your palms on the front of your pants, glancing at him then at the bags of food that you had dropped, you sighed crouching down to fix the bags and check if none of the food fell out of their paper containers, only looking back up when you heard the man make a sound of recognition,
v “professor Heimerdinger said he had a surprise for us today, I wasn’t expecting this.” The man said kneeling down with a little trouble to help inspect the other dropped goods,
v “oh! you don’t need to do that sir! Its quite alright, again I-I’m so sorry I didn’t see where I was going and that I bumped into you!” rushing to him and fixing the bag instead of him, then helping him stand up,
v “no need to apologize, yes? Let me help you with that” the tall man said grabbing the bag in your hands that he was supposed to check on awhile ago, placing his book under his left armpit, and leaning on cane for support,
v “you don’t need to-“ trying to grab the food bag from his grasp, only for him to move it away from you every attempt, “but I want to help you, I am going the same direction as you are anyways.” He said, gesturing to the other fallen bag on the floor he turned around and started walking towards the big door at the end of the hallway, gaping at him you hastily grabbed your bag and rushed beside him matching his pace,
v “thank you, but you don’t really need to carry the bag and I-I don’t even know your name, sir?” you said stumbling slightly looking up at him (despite him walking with a cane and limping he still walked a faster pace than you cause he is taller than you after all)
v He looked down at you and smiled a cute crooked smile as he leaned on the door to open it, “it’s Viktor, and you are?” you just laughed and leaned on the other door, “well Viktor, it’s (Y/n), thank you again for helping.” you said beginning to push the door open,
v “its no problem, after all, you are the one who makes the coffee I drink in the afternoons, yes?” he says, as what he says register in your head you look back at him with wide eyes,
v “no way! The sweet, iced coffee with extra cream and sugar?” you said halfway opening the heavy door, smiling up at him “I’m sorry I didn’t recognize you, the bakery in the afternoon is usually bustling with students and other workers in the area.”
v “it’s quite alright miss (Y/N), after all-“ the door opens wider by the enforcers on the inside of the councilors room, cutting off Viktor talking,
v “there you two are! Just right on time too! Come in, come in! we have much to discuss.” The yordle says excitedly on his side of the councilors table, gesturing for the two of you to come in,
v Looking back to Viktor you smile at him and say, “maybe you could come at the bakery tomorrow afternoon? I’ll make your usual, on the house.” You say walking with him towards the middle of the table,
v “you don’t have to-“ “But I want to, after all you did help me carry all this food with me, consider it a thanks, in my own way.” You said cutting him off with a bright smile, putting the food bags on the floor distributing the orders to said councilors,
v “I look forward to it.” He said helping you distribute the food around.
The next afternoon Viktor did visit the bakery to get his sweet coffee, only for you to give him not just a cup of sweet coffee but a pastry of his choice and two salami sandwiches, never once faltering of him wanting to pay you for the food, he left the bakery with a newfound spark of wanting to get to know the kind person who worked in the bakery.
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Lmao I should be sleeping but we out here writing Viktor fics, anyways please enjoy! Also I’m not really writer I usually just draw for fics but I couldn’t get this out of my head, one day ill prob continue this, but yeah this is what I got so far! I haven’t Proofread anything and whatever but take this its 7:36am and I haven’t slept LET’S GO! – KIWI <3
Hello! How are you? Well I hope:) May I have kissing and cuddling headcanons for Giyuu and Sanemi? Thank you very much. Have a lovely day☺️
hiya! i’m doing good! i hope you are too, lovely! and of course you can. :^)
inexperienced with kissing, seeing as giyuu has never kissed anyone (apart from sabito, perhaps). the poor guy hasn’t been in a relationship before you
the first time the two of you kiss, he’s unsure what to do, where to put his hands; he’s extremely nervous, so he overthinks everything
give him time, though—after a couple of kisses, he has a better idea of what to do, as well as what you like
usually will cup the back of your neck with one hand while winding his other arm around your waist, pulling you flush against him
i cannot stress this enough: he loves it when you touch his hair. tangle your fingers in it or play with the shorter strands at the nape of his neck while you’re kissing him, and he’ll melt
giyuu chastely kisses your cheek or mouth in public, if at all; when you’re alone, he’ll be confident enough to go in for a deeper kiss that’ll leave you panting for breath afterwards
when it comes to cuddling, this man is touch-starved beyond belief
will welcome any opportunity to get close to you, though he’s hesitant to initiate cuddling at first. once you tell him that you don’t mind, hell you enjoy it, he’ll be more comfortable initiating
tends to bury his face in your neck if you’ll allow him, burrowing into you with his arms wrapped around your waist
when you’re not feeling good and in the mood to cuddle, he’ll hold you to his chest with his lips pressed to the crown of your head, the beat of his heart and small puffs of breath stirring your hair reminding you that he’s there, with you
kissing headcanons here
he’ll try and act otherwise, but sanemi is about as touch-starved as giyuu if not more
when you first ask to cuddle and, after much rolling his eyes and scoffing, he allows it, he hadn’t expected to enjoy it; he thought it’d be constricting, and too warm and sweaty, but it’s not
you’re lying atop him, your arms snug around him and your head pillowed on his chest. your breath is gentle against his skin as you quietly converse with him about everything and nothing
eventually, you dose off, and he’s awake and thinking about how good you feel against him, how he can faintly feel your heartbeat, reminding him that you’re in his arms, alive and safe
obviously, it’s not like he can just be honest and tell you that he likes cuddling. of course not. that’d be ridiculous
when he wants to cuddle, sanemi will seek you out. if you’re relaxing on the couch or bed, he’ll lie next to you and tug at you without a word, until you’re draped over him
loves it when you run your fingers through his hair, gently untangling the strands, or idly trace circles on the exposed skin of his chest
he’s also very pleased when you touch his scars, feeling the raised bumps, and ask him about them; he’ll launch into a story of the demon that gave him that scar and how he killed it, not leaving out a single gruesome or gory detail
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i was just wondering if this had faded into the background noise of the internet yet, but nope, still very much here
this is still the best ditty.it ever made
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Fucking suburb you funky little marshmallow
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Changed that quick 😂😂😂😂😂😂
LMAOOOO the gasp
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if anyone asks me what my sense of humour is i’m just gonna show them this