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DDLC girls and drinking

For legal reasons, the characters are 21+ for this imagine!!

Natsuki:

She doesn’t drink a lot, and when she does, she drinks in company with the others. She enjoys sweet drinks or canned drinks, like Surfside (all strawberry flavored). She also likes lemonade mixed with Pink Whitney. She can only have two drinks because she can’t handle her liquor. She keeps herself in check with the amount she’s drinking, though. Unless she’s having a bad day and needs to let loose. She doesn’t want to become too reliant on it, like her dad.

Sayori:

She tried a drink once and decided it wasn’t for her. The most she will drink is a mocktail. She prefers to stay sober and act as a caretaker for the others. She’s always the designated driver if they go out to a bar. She probably offers to take other people home if they seem too inebriated. She feeds on the drunken behavior with her bubbly personality, so she isn’t missing out on the drinking experience. She makes sure her friends are drinking enough water and stops them if they’re overindulging. She’s the kind of girl who tucks the drunkies into bed with a bottled water and a kiss on the forehead (she always asks beforehand)!

Yuri:

She canonically (or at least implied) drinks wine. She’s a wine girl through and through. She experiments with a different kind of wine (she definitely goes to vineyards), but red wine is her favorite. She drinks the most out of the girls, but never enough that it’s worrisome. She always has the best picks for what drinks are the best. She likes to unwind after a long day with a cup of wine and a book in her lap.

Monika:

She, like Natsuki, is a social drinker. She likes espresso martinis the best, or any coffee flavored drink. But she’ll crack open sparkling alcohol (Truly, White Claw), typically with Natsuki. She’ll have most drinks offered to her, but she’s partial to coffee related alcohol. She normally doesn’t drink more than two or three.

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You don't have to go

Summary: You move around in your sleep a lot, which wouldn't be an issue, but issues arise when your asleep in her bed.

Ragatha x Reader | Pomni x Reader (seperate)

Pomni:

Pomni shut the door behind her after having a picnic with Jax in the makeshift fort. Her tired face brightened slightly when she saw you, curled up in her bed.

You were asleep on your back, legs bent. Your head was awkwardly tilted to the left with your mouth. Pomni smiled lightly and approached you. She joined you on the bed, looking at you with slight concern.

She hovered her hands over your crooked head. Before she could make a decision, you spoke.

“No…” you groaned. “The turkey…”

Pomni stifled a snort. “Turkey?” she asked quietly.

Your head moved back to a normal position.

“Are you awake?”

“Mmm…” you whined.

Pomni rolled her eyes and slid under the sheets. She tucked you in and moved to her side, back facing you. As she closed her eyes, a pair of arms flung onto her side.

Pomni muttered your name and slid your arms back to your side. You rolled closer to her and released a loud snore. She felt a little exasperated, but couldn’t help but chuckle.

She started to move you, but your eyes flung open. You gasped like you were catching air after being underwater. You pulled yourself upright, eyes wide.

Pomni leaned back in surprise. “Oh my God—”

Your voice was hoarse with sleep. “Whuh happened?”

Pomni sighed in relief. “Sorry, I was trying to move you when you were sleeping.”

You hummed, wiping at your eyes. “I take it I was in your space, then?”

She nodded. You started to peel off the sheets, crouching off the bed.

“Hey wait— where are you going?”

You pointed to the door. “I’m gonna go back to my room. I don’t wanna bother your sleep, y’know?”

She pouted at your admission, putting her hand to her chest. “You don’t have to go.”

You paused. “You want me to stay?”

Pomni stared at you. “Yeah.”

You relented and returned to your spot. “Alright, but if something happens again tonight, I’ll probably just go.”

She chuckled and rested her head. She shifted closer to you, a gentle smile on her face.

You closed your eyes, your body naturally drifting towards her. She snaked her hand and locked your fingers with her. She gave your hand a soft squeeze.

You fell asleep with a tired smile on your face.

Ragatha:

You were already asleep when Ragatha entered her bedroom. She had finished helping Kinger with a new project he wanted to show everyone. She rubbed her eyes and found you curled up in her bed, your head propped awkwardly on the pillow. Snores emitted from your open mouth, a relaxed expression on your face.

Ragatha looked at you fondly and tiptoed to the bed. She crawled beside you, carefully readjusting the sheets to her liking. You continued to snore, unaware of her presence.

She giggled quietly, and you shifted in your sleep. Your leg jutted awkwardly and your foot grazed her dress. Your head lolled to the side and rolled off the pillow.

She reached her hand out and tried fluffing up the pillow. She bit her lower lip, debating if she wanted to move you back slightly. But she didn’t want to disrupt your rest.

She let out a sigh and lowered her body, resting her head on the other pillow. She shimmied closer to you, chest pressed against your back.

Suddenly, you flung your body sideways and whacked your limp hand onto her forehead.

Ragatha let out a startled cry. “Oof—”

You awoke with a gasp, pulling yourself upright.

You grunted, drool lining the edge of your lip. “Huh?”

Ragatha rubbed her forehead. She gave you a small smile. “Hey…”

You took a moment to process the scene. “I woke you up again, didn’t I?” you said, voice hoarse from sleep.

Ragatha shrugged. “Uh— I just came into bed. You were moving a lot and hit me by accident.”

You let out a long sigh and slowly shifted to move. You started to pull the sheets away from you.

Ragatha’s voice came out panicked. “W-wait! You’re leaving?” Her voice cracked.

You turned your head slowly. “Yeah? It isn’t fair for you to deal with my annoying sleep shit.”

She curled her fingers around your wrist. “I don’t want you to leave.”

Warmth fled from your stomach. The sleepiness fogging your mind started to evaporate. You opened your mouth, then closed it.

“I can stay,” you responded in a whisper.

Relief grew on her face. Her shoulders relaxed, and she lowered back onto the bed. You rested your head on the pillow. She wrapped her hands around your waist and pulled you to her chest.

She rubbed your back. Warmth enveloped your senses, and you fluttered your eyes shut.

Your voice was muffled. “‘M sorry if I disrupt your sleep again.”

Ragatha shook her head, moving her hand towards your head. “You’re never a disruption.”

You didn’t respond, pressing your forehead into her chest. She huffed softly and your body relaxed, drifting off to sleep.

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Caine character masterlist

Genre tags: 🔆 Fluff | 🥀 Angst | ⛅ Comfort

Being in the circus without a voice (🥀 , ⛅)

How Caine would treat a mute circus member (🥀)

Brushing Caine with a toothbrush (⛅)

Bedtime interruptions (⛅)

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Bedtime interruptions

Caine x Reader (platonic)

You were about to crawl into bed when a firm knock on the door stopped you. You furrowed your brows. That knock was too aggressive to be Pomni or Ragatha.

You crossed the bedroom and as you reached for the door, it swung open.

Caine busted in, floating above the floor.

"Hello, my dear!" Caine said in his boisterous showman voice.

You blinked and retracted your hand. "Hi…"

"I know bedtime is soon, but…" Caine paused for dramatic emphasis. "I've got an idea that I would like to try on one of you lovely humans."

Dread filled your stomach. You didn't like where this was going. You rubbed the back of your neck.

You pointed to your bed with your thumb. "I was just about to sleep—"

Caine spun excitedly. "Why, that's what I need from you!"

You tilted your head. Where was he going with this?

He leaned his upper body towards you, ushering you to your bed. "I would like to tuck you into bed!"

You planted your feet on the floor. "Why?" you said slowly.

"I researched and that's something humans enjoy, correct? To be tucked into bed?" Caine gazed at you for confirmation.

You placed your hand on your chin.

"I can't remember the last time I was tucked into bed. I feel like that's something typically for kids or like for romantic partners…" your voice trailed off.

"Nonsense! Off to bed with you!" exclaimed Caine.

Caine firmly coaxed you into bed. He grabbed at the sheets as you awkwardly rested your upper back onto the pillow. True to his word, he tucked you in with the sheets up to your chin.

He reached his hand out to you, likely to give you a head pat. You grabbed his wrist before he could pat you.

"What's the point of doing this, Caine?"

He cocked his head to the right. "Oh! Would you like a bedtime story, too? I read humans enjoy that!"

You narrowed your eyes. "No, why are you tucking me into bed?" your voice came out exasperated.

Caine lowered his head. He toyed with his hands, locking his fingers together.

"Well uh…" Caine started. "I thought it would give you some comfort."

You let go of his hand. "Comfort."

"You guys just experience a huge spectrum of feelings I don't understand," Caine admitted.

His voice became uncharacteristically quiet. "And I thought… this might help."

Realization clicked in your head. Caine makes an attempt to try— but more often than not, his efforts cause more problems.

He scratched at his top hat. "I uh… I tried this with Zooble first." He grimaced. "But they didn't appreciate the gesture."

Letting out a tired sigh, you pulled the sheets off and reached for Caine. You awkwardly tapped the top of his head, like you were giving him a head pat.

Caine's body tensed and dial up noises emitted from him. He physically buffered and his eyes turned into lines of incomprehensible code. His limbs jolted left and right before he shook himself like a wet dog.

He rubbed at the bottom of his teeth. He cleared his throat and floated away from you.

"W-well, I'll let you sleep! I know how much you humans need your rest."

Technically speaking, your digital mind didn't need physical rest. But you enjoyed the solitude of your bedroom. You rubbed at your eye.

"Goodnight, my little dream-catcher!" Caine said.

Caine disappeared in a swirly blur.

Resting your head on the pillow, you turned to the side. Your mind was left wondering about Caine, but you decided sleep was more important. Despite the nagging thoughts in your head, you fell asleep.

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Bracelets and pride

Guess who got hacked out of his Tumblr account over the weekend!! It's okay though because I got it back today. Anyway, I wanted to play around with some of my DDLC headcanons, which I incorporated in this fic. Let me know what LGBTQ+ headcanons you have for the girls!

DDLC x reader (platonic or romantic)

Natsuki - transfem | Sayori - bisexual | Yuri - queer | Monika - pansexual

The girls excitedly bustled around Monika’s bedroom. You sat at the edge of her bed, fiddling with the rainbow beaded bracelet on your wrist.

Natsuki leaned closer to the mirror on the vanity desk. She wore a baby pink spaghetti strap tank top under a dark pink jacket. With her free hand, she smoothed out her blue, mid length skater shirt. Transgender flower earrings hung below her earlobe.

Sayori, with her tongue out, gently brushed Natsuki’s hair. She wore a bisexual stripped pride shirt in blue overalls. She had various pride pins on the overalls. A sunflower necklace was around her neck.

Monika wore a white tank top with leg pants in a pansexual ombre gradient. She tied the bow around her waist.

You lowered your head, staring at the mini pride flag in your lap. Your foot started to bounce on the carpeted floor.

Yuri murmured your name and gingerly sat beside you. She wore a rainbow heart embroidered shirt with a white turtleneck underneath it.

Yuri smoothed her long black skirt. “You’ve been quiet. Would you like to step out with me?” she asked softly.

Holding a breath, you nodded. She rose from the bed and crossed the bedroom. You followed her from behind. She reached her hand for the doorknob.

Sayori perked her head up. “Hey, where are you guys going?”

“We’re getting a snack,” Yuri said.

Sayori smiled. “Oh! Can you grab me something, too?”

Yuri nodded, and she led you outside to the balcony. She leaned her arms on the railing.

She toyed with her hair. “Do you not want to come with us to the parade?”

You shook your head. “No, I do.” You paused in thought. “I feel like I’m… missing something.”

Yuri blinked. “Missing something?” she repeated.

You gestured vaguely at her shirt. “You guys all have, like… pride related outfits. I’m just wearing regular clothes.”

Her eyes lowered towards your outfit. “I don’t follow. What you’re wearing is fine. There isn’t a dress code for the event.”

You opened your mouth, but no words came out. You took a deep breath. “I know. I feel like I’m not being prideful enough, I guess.”

Realization daunted on Yuri’s face. She looked over the railing of the balcony. Silence settled between the two of you.

She lifted her head toward the sky. “I’m not wearing anything special, either. The others are expressing their pride more than I.”

Yuri tugged at her shirt. “My shirt is very subtle, so I wouldn’t be surprised if people even missed it.”

She pressed her lips together. “That doesn’t make you less of a person.”

Your heart skipped a beat. Your lower lip dropped slightly.

A gentle smile grew on her lips. “You’re still part of the queer community.”

Relief fled over your body like a weighted blanket being draped over your shoulders. You released a tight breath you didn’t realize you were holding. Tears welled in your eyes and your vision blurred.

Yuri let out a sharp gasp. “I-I’m sorry! I said something stupid again…”

You gently grabbed Yuri’s hand. She tensed slightly. You wiped at your tears.

You offered her a weak smile. “Thank you for validating me, Yuri.”

She gave you a smile of her own and nodded. Yuri gave you a moment to collect yourself. She turned to the door.

“We should head back inside,” Yuri said.

You followed her back in and she turned into the kitchen. You rubbed your eyes.

“I forgot Sayori wanted something to eat.”

Yuri hummed. “That’s what our excuse was.”

She grabbed a cheese stick from the fridge but paused outside of Monika’s door. She turned towards you and you gave her a nod. She pushed open the door.

Natsuki stared at you. “Jeez! I was wondering when you guys would show up.”

You rubbed the back of your neck. “Sorry…”

Yuri held the cheese stick out to Sayori. “Sayori, we got you a cheese stick.”

Sayori hopped towards her and excitedly ripped the plastic off. She peeled the cheese.

“Thanks!” Sayori exclaimed between chews.

Monika clapped her hands. “Okay, everyone! We ready to go?”

Yuri looked over at you. You glanced at your bracelet, then locked eyes with her.

“Yeah, I’m ready.”

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Hello can i request natsuki from ddlc but as a trans male femboy and how the other members reactions and how they found out about this or something? happy thanksgiving btw

Natsuki coming out as a trans guy to the literature club

This was such a neat ask to work on! This felt very close to home for me, as someone who is a trans guy. Happy (late) Thanksgiving, anon!

Natsuki takes time to get the courage to tell his friends he’s a trans guy. He tells Yuri first because he’s the most comfortable with her. They discuss his identity, and Yuri easily switches into the pronouns Natsuki’s comfortable using.

He’s more nervous to see how the others react, not that they’ll react negatively, but it’s scary to come out as someone ‘new’ or ‘different’. At the start of the club, and with Yuri as emotional support, he tells Monka and Sayori.

Something along the lines of: “I want to be a guy, and I wanna use he/him pronouns. Deal with it.”

This surprises Sayori and Monika, but Sayori’s quick to embrace him in a hug. She tells him that he’s proud he got the courage to share something so vulnerable with the group. Monika’s second to validate his identity, and offers to host a little party as a congratulation. Yuri quickly makes tea, and Sayori buys snacks (with her own money) from the vending machine.

Natsuki is very overwhelmed with the positive reception about his identity, and he’s brought to tears. Natsuki wonders how he got so lucky to be in such a supportive friend group, but he’s forever grateful for the love they have for him.

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Brushing Caine with a toothbrush

This is bordering on a crackfic, but I thought it was too funny not to write. I should write more for Caine, he's such an interesting character! Have you watched the finale in theaters?

Caine x Reader (platonic or romantic)

A comically large red toothbrush laid on the tiled floor of the circus tent.

You titled your head. Why the hell was there a toothbrush in the circus tent?

You bent down and picked it up. The toothbrush was a few inches taller than you, but weighed like a feather. The bristles were bigger than your head. The handle was thick enough that you couldn't carry it comfortably in one hand.

Caine suddenly appeared before you, floating. You looked up at him, wide eyed.

He beamed. “Ah, that’s where my toothbrush went!”

He gazed at you for a moment. You blinked slowly and turned the toothbrush in your hand and back at him.

“Uh… I—“

Caine’s pupils widened, gleaming at you with adoration. “Would you like to clean me?”

Your mouth fell agape.

Caine floated closer towards you. You held in a gasp and almost dropped the toothbrush.

Caine paid your reaction no mind. He sat criss cross, bobbing his head like an excited child. Or maybe like a dog excited to be brushed. He reminded you of a girls' slumber party, where everyone would take turns brushing each others' hair.

You looked around the circus, maybe hoping to find someone else to help you. But no one came.

Caine tilted his head to you. “Ready when you are, my dear!” he chirped.

You were a little worried that you might face repercussions if you declined Caine’s… bizarre request.

Letting out a long sigh, you accepted defeat.

You reluctantly brushed the top of his denture shaped head, starting with his white teeth. You brushed in awkward, circular motions, then in up and down motions.

Caine’s eyes are closed, happily taking in your attention. A layer of blush appeared below his eyes.

You finished brushing Caine’s... teeth and lowered the toothbrush. Caine’s head turned a complete 180 degrees towards you.

A cry threatened to emerge from your throat. You swallowed the noise down.

Caine grinned, as much as a denture-shaped head could. “Don’t forget the gums!”

You wordlessly brushed his… gums. He hummed to himself, eyes closed like a dog leaning into head scratches.

You pressed your lips together and lowered the toothbrush. "Okay, I'm done…"

Caine twirled in front of you like he was spinning in a flowy dress. He ran his hands over his teeth and the top of his gums. His head was practically shining, even though he looked the exact same.

Caine bounced in the air. "I feel… grrreat!"

He zipped towards you, head only inches away from your face. "And your reward for your help!"

He rummaged for something in his pocket and pulled out a yellow star sticker. He stuck the sticker on your forehead with his thumb.

He extended his hand and patted you on the head. You couldn't help but grimace in response.

Caine's eyes shrunk, as if he realized something. "Oh shoot. I left my car parked in the digital lake!"

You barely blinked before he teleported out of the tent. You lowered your head to the toothbrush in your hands.

Ragatha called your name. You turned around to face her.

She walked towards you with Pomni in tow. You blankly stared at the two, mouth drawn in a thin line. The smile on her face fell at your reaction.

She pointed at the toothbrush. "Uh… is that a toothbrush?" Ragatha said slowly.

Pomni's brows furrowed. "Why do you have a sticker on your forehead?"

You opened your mouth, but no words came out. Ragatha and Pomni looked at each other and then back to you.

The sticker on your forehead fell and landed on the floor between your feet. You dropped the toothbrush, hearing it clatter below you.

Finally, you were able to form words to articulate your thoughts. "Caine... asked me to brush his teeth. His face?" you said, voice small.

Ragatha and Pomni stared at you in bewilderment. You lowered your head, your mind trying to process what transpired. Ragatha shook herself out of her vigor and walked towards you.

Your brain didn't register her words, too distracted in your own confused thoughts.

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Almost like... 8 years. I recently hit my 9 year Tumblrversary on my main blog. This side blog is a year younger. It's crazy that I've written fanfics for an academic class before.

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I think it'd take too long to figure out what my shortest and longest fic is on Tumblr, so I'm doing it through AO3.

My shortest fic is Graveyard Blues! My longest fic is From the Pain I Harbor (it's a really underrated DDLC fic, please check it out!)

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Introspection of a past life

Ragatha x Reader (platonic or romantic)

You stood on the balcony of the dormitory's entrance hall. Your elbows rested on either side of the railing.

Gentle, almost silent footsteps approached you.

Ragatha said your name, standing beside you. She held her upper arm.

She smiled. “Hey… I was wondering if you wanted to join me and the others.”

You let out a long sigh. Ragatha visibly deflated and took a small step back.

She waved her hands, almost frantically. “Or if you wanna be left alone, I understand!”

Your voice came out panicked. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that!”

“I just…” You pressed your lips together.

Ragatha stepped closer to you, mouth in a thin line. Her eyebrows pulled inwards, her eye gazing into yours.

You gestured vaguely to the checkered floorboards below the balcony.

“I keep thinking about… my life before the circus. Granted, I haven’t been here very long.”

You raised your head, pressing your thumb into the web of your hand.

Your throat felt tight. “I wonder if anyone even noticed I’m gone. And the more I think about it…”

Cruel thoughts entered your mind. Would anyone care if you were gone? Did you make enough of an impact on others for them to notice your absence?

You sucked in a deep breath.

“I don’t think I have anyone close enough to me to worry about me." Your voice cracked. "I can’t remember any meaningful relationships I’ve made with anyone.”

Tears formed behind your eyes, rolling down your cheeks. You pushed your fists against your eyes.

Ragatha grabbed your wrist and your eyes sprung open. You turned towards her.

She pressed her free hand to her chest. “I get how you feel, believe me, I do.”

Ragatha's voice softened. “But you matter here. You matter to me and to the others.”

You hiccuped, eyes disbelieving. “But that’s only based on circumstances.”

Ragatha shook her head. “If there were a way to get out of the circus, I’d do everything in my power to find you.”

She gave you a small smile. “And I’m sure if we met before this, I’d be your friend.”

She sounded so certain, like nothing could dispute her words from facts.

Emotions overwhelmed you like you were in a water current.

Hard sobs clutched at your ribs, and your breath came out quick. Ragatha pulled you into a side hug. You pressed your forehead between her neck and shoulder.

Her arms wrapped around your middle, rubbing the center of your back. You'd feel guilty dirtying Ragatha’s dress later, but you didn’t have the energy to worry about the intricacies.

You hiccupped into her dress, voice muffled. Ragatha's arms tightened around you. She said nothing, but her gentle touch made you feel whole.

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Any idea what the reader would get for a drink if they were at the bar adventure with the tadc crew?

I’m not sure exactly because drinks are such a subjective thing. I also try to make my reader inserts inclusive so I wouldn’t include a specific drink. But for me personally, I’d order something sweet, like vodka lemonade. I like mixers too, like coffee with chocolate whiskey or vodka iced tea. You would never catch me with beer or wine.

I’d probably try to convince one of the others to take a shot with me, like a fireball or a pink whitney. But I wouldn’t specify what kind of drink I think the reader would want. Maybe they’d like a mocktail, who knows!

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Pomni character masterlist

Genre tags: 🔆 Fluff | 🥀 Angst | ⛅ Comfort

Helping Pomni through a panic attack (🔆 , ⛅)

Hugging Pomni (🔆 , ⛅)

Being in the circus without a voice (🥀 , ⛅)

Circus!Reader who... (🥀 , ⛅)

Trials and tribulations (🔆 , ⛅)

Brushing Caine with a toothbrush (⛅)

You don't have to go (⛅)

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Ragatha character masterlist

Genre tags: 🔆 Fluff | 🥀 Angst | ⛅ Comfort

Everyone's happiness (⛅)

Ragatha as an older sister figure (🔆 , ⛅)

Befriending Ragatha (🔆)

Ragatha knitting you a blanket (🔆)

Leaving the circus (🔆)

Love language (🔆 , ⛅)

Being in the circus without a voice (🥀 , ⛅)

Circus!Reader who... (🥀 , ⛅)

Trials and tribulations (🔆 , ⛅)

Introspection of a past life (🥀 , ⛅)

Brushing Caine with a toothbrush (⛅)

You don't have to go (⛅)

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Wade character masterlist

Genre tags: 🔆 Fluff | 🥀 Angst | ⛅ Comfort

Familial bond (🔆)

His home (🥀, ⛅)

Horror with Wade (🔆)

Long awaited hug (🔆)

Movie night with Wade (🔆)

Perfectly friend shaped (🔆)

Shawarma sounds good (🔆 , ⛅)

The injury aftermath (🥀, ⛅)

The mediator in the Honda (🥀)

Wade Wilson as your neighbor (🔆)

Wade's favorite dog-sitter (🔆)

Words of wisdom (⛅)

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Mantis character masterlist

Genre tags: 🔆 Fluff | 🥀 Angst | ⛅ Comfort

Asexual Mantis (🔆)

Are you jealous of a warm water bottle (🔆)

Dating Mantis and Gamora (🔆)

Horror with Mantis (🔆)

Introducing Mantis to Polaroids (🔆)

Mantis finding her S/O after a nightmare (🥀, ⛅)

Mantis making up with her S/O (🥀, ⛅)

Mantis protecting her S/O (⛅)

Mantis reacting to her S/O seriously injured during a mission (🥀, ⛅)

Mantis realizing her S/O has amnesia (🥀 , ⛅)

Mantis with her S/O recovering from amnesia (🔆 , ⛅)

Mantis using a pet name for her S/O (🔆)

Mantis with a Terran S/O who's similar to Quill (🔆)

Mantis with an animal whisperer S/O (🔆)

Mantis' S/O saying ‘I love you’ before bed (🔆)

Mantis’ S/O trying to get her to dance (🔆)

Movie night with Mantis (🔆)

Being the youngest GOTG member (🔆)