Welcome to my world of love! You may call me Mother, as I have no other name that comes to mind! My siblings all call me mother, as well as my few friends so why not just have it as my second name!
If you are to refer to me using pronouns, please use it/he--or they/them, either is fine!
I am 15-17! Just so you all know :)
(my main account is @loverofgenya)
The characters with more β§ by them are the ones I prefer to write for! Well, more of an 'I like them more than the other characters' lolz
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Dire Crowley
(Only Platonic) Grim β§β§
Divus Crewel β§
Mozus Trein
Ashton Vargas
Sam
These are some of my rules! Please make sure you read them before requesting and follow them!
No MinorxAdult, No Nsfw for any characters beside the staff, Leona, Malleus, and Lilia! No sexualizing any of the minors (No noncon, nothing thats not consensual
I will do Platonic stuff, Romantic stuff, child reader, male reader, female reader, gn reader, demon reader, immortal reader, heartless reader, character-based reader etc. I love myself a villainous, no mercy or morals reader, as said before I will do Nsfw, but only for the staff and few characters I mentioned, I will do gore, self h/rm, talks of r/pe but not doing it of course, suic/de, major character death, angst, fluff, etc.
I might add a few ocs here and there, so if you'd like to know about them just ask!
There's a lot I will do but if youre not sure then just ask!
Thats about it, I will add more if something comes up!
Malleus could feel his heart warming up at the soft touches you were giving him. His skin warmed up at the touches easily, never feeling such affection from someone before.
"You truly are a mystery, Human" The dragon mumbled against your forehead, arms circling around your waist.
With a hum, you easily placed a kiss against the males neck. "You are the same, My Dear"
Lilia couldn't help but giggle as you placed little kisses against his neck. Your lips ticked his skin with each kiss you peppered on him. With another giggle, the tiny male brought his lips to your forhead--placing his own kiss there.
"Love you sooooo much, My little Fruit!" He cooed, burryng his nose into your hair.
Giggling at his tickles as he ran his fingers down your sides, you cooed back. "Love you soooo much as well, My Bat King!"
Silver could barely keep his eyes open as he lay on your stomach. A yawn left his mouth once more, his hands clutching onto the fabric of your clothes. They were soft and comfortable, a good pillow with your warmth.
"Love.....you" He mumbled, eyes fluttering close, his mind finally succumbing to sleep.
Running your hands through his hair, you mumbled back. "Love you as well, My Sleeping Beauty"
Sebek couldnt help the stiffness in his muscles as he laid rigid. Your head was rested on his chest, your hands gripping onto his biceps. His body heating up as he felt your fingers rubbing against his skin.
Letting out a shaky breath, the male tensely wrapped his arms around your form. "I.....I love you-you...."
"Love you too Darling, thanks for doing this with me" You mumbled sleepily, snuggling further into his chest.
Gulping, the male answered shakily once more. "Of-Of course"
Idia couldn't help but curl up into your side. A pout on his face as your hands gently ran over his arms--his hair pulled back in a ponytail to not accidentally hurt you. He had just lost one of the most needed battles on his game--beaten by a cheater.
"It's not fair" He mumbled, resting his chin on top of your head. "They're a cheater and I should have won"
Giggling, you simply tilted your head up and placed a gentle kiss under his chin. "Don't worry 'bout it so much My Gamer"
The male simply hummed, his cheeks turning pink and his hair tinting the same pink. He simply grumbled some words, wrapping his arm around your form. He basked in your light affection for a bit, hesitating to open his mouth to say what he wanted to.
But with a final boost of confidence, he blurted out the words.
"I love you, My Anchor"
It was quiet between the two of you, Idias cheeks tinting an even darker red--as well as his hair. He thought he messed up, his mind running with thoughts. Anxiety began to fill him to the brim, arms beginning to tense up.
His anxiety left him as soon as he heard those three specific words from your mouth. His form loosened up from its tense position around your waist.
"I love you as well, My Precious Gamer"
Longer than the other due to only writing from my precious Idia <3 Ortho can't exactly cuddle-
WRITINGS AND REQUESTS WILL BE COMING OUT SLOWLY BECAUSE MY COMPUTER IS CURRENTLY GLITCHING OUT VERY BADLY AND I DON'T WANT TO WRITE SOMETHING AND HAVE IT DELETED CAUSE ILL LOSE MOTIVATION TO RE-WRITE IT!!!
look around, seeing requests of an insecure reader with Vil and how he'd react, and they'd answer that he'd comfort and pamper them and make sure they'd feel beautiful and all that. And, do you ever just think "Would he though? Would he really?"
(Uh, kinda get rambly and uh, warning as well. I curse cause I'm nitpicking at how insecurity is often presented.)
If the insecurity is not so common then sure, I can see it, but if the reader was insecure from the start and it continues to do so, then no, I can't see it at all. The comfort Vil would give wouldn't be the "Mom Mode" that everyone slots him in, it would be kinda on the harsh side to be quite honest, cause Vil is the kind of person that delivers what he feel to be the truth upfront rather than trying to put it in a sugarcoated package.
Meaning, if the insecurity pops up, he'd likely try and point out the source of the discomfort and try and give ways to get at the root of the problem rather than just saying sweet words and gifts and all that. Vil's pretty much a man of action with a sharp eye to boot. Simply put, the comfort would not come right away, so to the person who's feeling insecure, it will seem as though he does not care for them, because insecurity is nasty in that nature. Because one's own self-worth is so low, it makes it real easy to believe that if you don't get nice things, it's because you don't deserve it rather than it's because the nice things will come later.
Get the blood moving, take up a new hobby, refresh the closet, spoil yourself in the shower. Essentially, Vil is going to introduce things the reader can do by themselves along side some of his own spoiling. Keep in mind, he's doing all this with the mindset that the reader can and will help themselves rather than Vil trying to do all the work for them. I suppose that's what usually bothers me the most about asks that requests a super insecure reader, cause usually they want the "cute" side of insecurity that ends with super fluffy comfort without wanting to think of the consequences that can and will come. And I get that. Nobody wants to think about how insidious insecurity can get cause it delves too close to reality and nobody likes that.
But there's a comfort in exploring that side of insecurity cause, often times, it leads to many a decaying or cutting of friendships or relationships. When one is so deep in their insecurity, it becomes easy to believe they're helpless, but they don't want to be, they really don't want to be helpless, but they also believe themselves to be so useless and dumb and not good for anything that any help they try to do will lead to more hurt. Lead to confirmations that yeah, those things you did to help yourself? Didn't do shit cause you can't help yourself. Why did you believe you can do anything?
So when one gets some comfort that has no strings attached, it leads to this unique euphoria that's easy to get addicted to. It feels good, for the first few times, but then the brain forgets and starts to doubt and the effects of those words expire. So, they gotta hear them again. And again. And again. And if they start retracting? The brain hits the red alarm button and starts thinking of all the worst outcomes known to man. Spiraling into another, worst cesspool cause now they have to deal with the withdrawls. Only makes their own self image worse cause they asked for too much, they're too needy, they shouldn't have said anything. Shouldn't have said a word.
And when everyone turns their back to then, letting go of the hand that's gone necrotic with how gripping their own fingers were, they look outside and go "I think I'll spoil myself today. I don't deserve it, but that's okay. I'll feel like I'll do one day."
See, I don't really answer to any super insecure reader with Vil, or any character in general, cause I would not do the topic justice in just a single drabble. Along with the fact that I wouldn't make it a pretty fluffy piece either cause I don't like to write the watered down version of insecurity. That and Vil will not help an insecure reader that will not take the steps to help themselves. He will not hold their hand, he will not mother them until after the steps have been taken. Cause Vil does not mess around when it comes to that.
Honestly have a hard time seeing him with anyone that has self-image issues. And, if this insecure reader refuses to take any of the olive branches, he can and will leave them even if it will leave them an emotional wreck. It's because Vil knows of his limits that he will break up with them. He can't be in a relationship of equals if one party looks to him as their savior, as their sole reason for having any confidence at all. And, as such, the reader would suffer tremendously as a result.
So, yeah. All in all, Vil can be in a relationship with an insecure reader, provided that they can find self confidence in themselves rather than solely relying on Vil to be their rock. Otherwise, he will not enter into that relationship and will be upfront about it. He's, uh, a little too harsh for them.
hiii ^^ I was wondering if you could do reaction headcanons for vil, rook , malleus and azul, when their fem mc confesses that she is a real angel (you know, with wings, ethereal, believer in God, etc.) but no It seemed like it, since mc is usually stubborn and very naughty, quite the opposite of what would be expected of an angel hehe, well that would be all, sorry if it sounds fanciful :') thanks <3
hello hello! i did do a gn reader cause it was some simple headcanons that i didnt have many thoughts on! i hope thats ok!
here is π¨ππππ π΅ππππ πΊππππ ! Enjoy anon <3
Vil is...a bit confused to say the least. He never expected you of all people to be an angel. He does call you angel for your seemingly ethereal appearance and walk.
But when you actually show him to prove your point, hes flabbergasted. He's watching with awe as your pure white wings sprout out and almost engulf him -- filling up his room. They were huge. The hallow on your head glowing and almost blinding him.
Hes asking you to model clothes, especially white, gold, silver, etc. ethereal looking clothes if you get what i mean.
Rook is in awe. He wants to keep a few of your feathers. He doesnt really care how you act, if youre an angel youre good no? Thats....Thats realy it. He doesnt care much, hes just proud to be your boyfriend and all that
Malleus is smiling. He loves your wings. How soft and fluffy they are. He does cuddle up to them, fixing them for you and all that. He kinda laughs at first when you tell him.
But when you show him your large wings that take up so much space and the shiny, glowing halo on your head -- hes convinced. He knows it cant be possible, he doesnt exactly belive in that kind of thing.
His mind is now changed thanks to you. He worships you now.
Azul has never seen such wings up close before. He cant help but gently run his fingers across them. Feeling their softness and how fluffy they are. Its just. Wow. He doesn't know what to say.
He does, shakily ask if he can have one of your fallen feathers. He does make a necklace out of it and keeps him for himself. He doesnt know what is real or not, hes open minded. He has lived under the sea for all of his life so he doesnt know what is real and what is not.
So ya, he does believe you at first -- not 100%, but still.
Vil hummed, running his fingers through your hair, detangling it. His eyes were closed as he held you close. He couldn't help but kiss your forehead as you began to slowly drift to sleep.
"I love you so much, My Sweet Potato" He mumbled against their forehead.
Head burying into the male's chest, mumbling back. "Love you....too....My Flower......"
Epel held back a yawn as he snuggled into your side after a long day. His hair was a mess and his clothes were disheveled. He struggled to stay awake as his mind told him to rest. His energy gone from memorizing everything for the test the next day.
"Love...you...Apple..." He mumbled, gripping onto your shirt as he fell in and out of consciousness.
A kiss on his head was the last thing he felt before he fell asleep. "Love you too, My Man"
Rook buried his nose into your hair as he took in your scent. It was an all too familiar scent. One he was in love with so much. His kisses went from your forehead to your nose then your lips. A soft delicate kiss to your smiling lips.
"Love you so much, Mon Lapin" He mumbled against your lips, making your cheeks heat up slightly.
"And I love you, My Hunter" You mumbled back against his lips.
Mon Lapin -> My Bunny in French (I used google translate, so please do tell me if it's wrong!)
Kalim couldn't help but giggle as you ran your fingers down his neck. Your nails barely scratched against his skin, making it hard to contain his light laughter. Nuzzling his nose into your collarbone, the male let out another giggle with a few words.
"Love you My Royalty!"
Lifting his head, you brought his lips to yours for a brief kiss. As you pulled back you were greeted with the bright smile of Kalim. Rubbing your nose against his, you mumbled your words for only his ears to hear.
"I love you so much My Sunshine"
Jamil sighed in content, his head resting on your shoulder as your hands ran through his hair--untangling all the knots from the day's shenanigans. Your fingers worked magic, barely pulling at his hair to hurt him yet hard enough to get the knots out.
"You truly are amazing, My Gem" He mumbled tiredly, arms loosely around your waist.
A hum is what he got in response, your lips pressing lightly against his head. "Love you, Darling"
Azul could only blush as you carefully caressed his face, staring into his eyes. His own hands shakily rested on your waist, his long fingers messing with the fabric of your clothes.
"I love you so much" You mumbled, making the male's face light up like a light bulb.
He averted his eyes for a brief moment, trying to compose himself before he answered you back. He opened and closed his mouth a few times like a fish out of water.
With a final clear of his throat, Azul answered back with a shaky voice. "I....I love you-u as well, My Pearl"
Jade couldn't help but sigh as you cuddled into his side. The movie played quietly in the background as he leaned his head on yours. He felt your hands grip his shirt, a yawn leaving your mouth as you struggled to keep your eyes open.
"Love you, My little fish" He mumbled, placing a kiss on your head.
You hummed, eyes closed as you began to drift off. "Love....you too...My Sea King...."
Floyd snickered as he pulled on your fingers, making you whine as he dragged your arm away from its comfortable position. He couldn't help his normal smile grace his face as you hid your face from his view.
"Love you Shrimpy-Chan~" He cooed, nuzzling his cheek against your head, messing up your hair.
Huffing in annoyance, you lightly bit down on his skin--just enough for a light sting. "Love you too, Annoying Eel"
Floyd couldn't help but place your fingers in his mouth, biting down softly.
Leona purred into your stomach as you gently rubbed his ears. His tail swished back and forth slowly, ticking your exposed skin. He could feel the smile on your face as you moved from his ears to his long hair.
With a grunt, he tilted his head to look you in the eyes. "What a troublesome Herbivore" He mumbled before lifting your shirt and placing a kiss on your exposed skin. "But I love you nonetheless"
With a roll of your eyes, you mumbled back. "I love you too, Troublesome Prince"
Jack couldn't stop his tail from wagging back and forth as you held him close to your chest, running your hands through his hair and scratching behind his ear. His arms wrapped around your form loosely, his nose nuzzling into your collarbone.
"I....I love you....so much...."
He struggled to say as heat rushed from his neck to his face. He could only let out a quiet whine at your giggle. A shiver runs down his spine as you run your finger down his neck.
"And I love you so much, Teddybear"
Ruggie could feel his ears twitch as you hummed quietly into his hair. Your hands gently ran up and down his back slowly, making him shiver. His arms squeezed your waist tightly before loosening them back up.
He could feel the heat rush to his cheeks as you mumbled those three words. "Love you so much, My Prince"
Smiling cheekily with a shaky breath, the male mumbled back. "And I love you, My Prince/Princess
Riddle couldn't help the warmth of his face as you held I'm close. Your fingers carefully running through his hair as he cuddled into your chest. Eyes closed tightly, he squeezed your waist, mumbling his words.
"I....I love you....My Heart"
He heard you hum, his fingers digging into your clothes as you mumbled back--his face burning even brighter.
"And I love you, My King"
Ace couldn't help but take in a deep breath, inhaling your scent with a smile. It was a calming one. One he couldn't help but feel comfort and warmth in. It was your scent, the person he loved.
Pulling you closer to his chest, he tightened his arms around you. "I love you so much, My Royal"
The male felt you grip the front of his shirt, pulling yourself closer to him. "I love you too, My Prince"
Deuce could feel his face heat up as you placed a kiss on his forehead. He buried his face further into your collarbone, placing a shy kiss on your skin. He couldn't help but shiver at your giggle, your breath cold on his warm skin.
"Love you, My Blueberry" You had mumbled into his hair, placing another kiss on his head.
Gulping nervously, the male let out a shaky breath and mumbled back. "Lov-Love you too, My Dear"
Trey chuckled as you whined and pulled him back. He laid on his back, running a hand down your back as you snuggled into his neck. Your breath against his skin made him shiver slightly, his cheek resting on your head.
"I love you so much, Pretty Boy/Girl"
Your arms tightened around his waist as you mumbled sleepily. "Love you so so soooo much, My Tart"
A small snort left the male's mouth at the nickname.
Cater hummed in content as he snuggled into your stomach. Your fingers messed with his hair, running through it and twisting it between them. He could feel his mind start to get foggy, sleep overtaking his senses.
He was able to slur out his love for you before drifting to sleep. "Love yous soo much Sweets"
"Love you as well, My Model" You mumbled back, closing your own eyes and slowly drifting off to sleep.
