~Hello Hello, Iām Echo!!~ *They/Them and 24* I only really reblog things from Twisted Wonderland, Date everything and some other random things *your local raccoon*
Date everything has infested my brain so I offer my house owner oc!
His name is Hayden and heās lowkey a red flag but heās a sweetheart I promise lmao
Random facts about him below:
-He was made purely for me to ship him with Eddie and Volt (they have my favorite tropesāwhite hair, could be doomed yaoi, and grumpy man that actually likes having you around?? Actually made for me lmaoāand they have infected my brain and have not left since)
-A very calm person, like almost to an irrational degree. It takes so much for him to become angry or to panic
-has a very sharp glare and is actually terrifying??? Like his smile never quite meets his eyes and he can easily pickup most people. Heās also genuinely mean to people he dislikes and he can figure out someones insecurities within minutes of meeting them.
-He has been in many fights (both verbal and physical) but has started very few of them
-has lightning tattoos on top of his top surgery scars
-rage baiting and teasing are his love language but never steps over boundaries, if some says they dislike something or he sees a shift in body language, he will apologize and never say it again.
-other than that it quality time, dude just likes being around his favorite people no matter what they are doing
-has been flirting with Eddie and volt for awhile (maybe a month or long idk) and they are both kinda oblivious to it?? Like they donāt know if heās joking or serious (Hayden does not flirt unless he is seriousā¦ Reggie and Cam find Haydenās distress hilarious)
-He does not talk about himself, like ever. You have to pry any info about him and even then itās very surface level thing (ie how many siblings he has, favorite color etc)
-heās only really social anxious with new people, once heās meet you heās mostly fine
-the only people he is still super anxious around are his parents but that because they are homo/transphobic and anytime he talk to them he will throw up afterwards (Jean loo genuinely feels bad for himāand Hayden feels bad after he gets the dateviators for thisā)
-he does eventually stand up to them and they are now lowkey scared of him
-the ring he wears around his neck is their ring that they gave back to him (it is an object but Hayden refuses to use the dateviators on it cause he just knows its going to look like them and he is grossly unprepared for thatāmight make a whole ass post about thatā)
I shall leave it there for now!! I do want to dive into his current relationship with the objects and his past relationships soon :)
WHAT DO YOU MEANNN MY FAV REACTION BLOG WRITE FOR FOM?! HOW DID I MISS THIS?!!?!? thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou ahem. Now. How would they react if you thanked them with a smoochy smooch on the check? (resending this with a hand because i don't remember if I did) š
M!Fields of Mistria x Chubby Fem!Reader: You thank them with a kiss on the cheek.
a/n: Yesss!! I just love this game so much after a good friend of mine suggested it to me! Thank you for the request, it was so cute, hope you enjoy!
Balor
He handed you a bag of seeds he sourced from the Capital, the rare ones you mentioned wanting weeks ago. "Threw in a few extra varieties," he said, already turning back to his wagon. "No charge. Consider it an investment in future produce." You grabbed the front of his vest and kissed his cheek. "Thank you, Balor." His hand froze on a crate of spices. The smooth-talking merchant had absolutely nothing to say, and that alone was worth the price of every seed in the bag.
Then he turned his head, and the look on his face wasn't the easy grin or the salesman's charm, just open surprise. His hand came up and touched the spot where your lips had been. "Well," he said, voice rougher than usual. He cleared his throat. "You're, ah. You're welcome." He turned back to the wagon and started rearranging the same crate he'd already organized, putting everything in wrong. "It was just seeds, nothing much," he muttered, but he was smiling. He couldn't stop touching his cheek for a while after that.
Caldarus
He walked you to the edge of the Deep Woods, further than he usually ventured. You could tell by the tension in his shoulders that being this far from his temple made him uneasy, but he'd insisted because you'd mentioned the trail was uneven. "The path should be clear from here," he said. "I moved a fallen branch earlier that might have obstructed your route." You reached up, caught the edge of his jaw and kissed his cheek. "Thanks Caldarus, I appreciate it."
He didn't move. He stayed at the angle you'd held him at, eyes wide as his hand drifted up to press against the exact spot you kissed. "You touched your mouth to my face," he said quietly. The color that climbed his ears was unmistakable. "I have read about this gesture. It is an expression of affection, between those who care for one another." He looked at his own hand, then back at you. "Would you do it again? I was not adequately prepared the first time, and I would very much like to get more accustomed to it."
Eiland
You asked him offhandly if the museum had any records on old Mistrian farming techniques, not expecting much. The next morning he showed up at your door with an enormous binder full of notes that were bookmarked and color-coded, with a separate sheet of his own recommendations tucked inside. "Some of these are probably outdated, but I thought you'd find the crop rotation methods interesting at least." You took the binder and kissed his cheek, "Thanks Eiland, I'll be sure to put this to good use!"
The blush that covered his face was instant. "Oh! That's... you're welcome. It was nothing. Just some light research." He fiddled with his hair, glanced at the ground, then back at you and the smiled. "I could look into irrigation methods too, if you wanted. I think I saw a section on historical well systems. Could have something pulled together by tomorrow. Maybe tonight, if you'd like?"
Hayden
He spent the better part of an hour helping you fix a busted fence post on your farm, even though it was his day off and he had his own chores waiting. When you tried to apologize for taking up his time, he just waved you off. "Neighbor helping a neighbor, that's all it is. Besides, Henrietta needed the walk." Henrietta, who had done nothing useful the entire time, clucked from the top of a hay bale. You looked at Hayden who grinned at you like fixing your fence was the highlight of his week, and you kissed his cheek. "Thanks, Hayden. Really."
The grin dropped clean off his face as every ounce of his considerable energy rerouted into turning the deepest shade of red you'd ever seen on the man. He took ruffled his hair and brought a hand to his chest. "I... well, shoot!" His voice cracked, and he laughed at himself.. "That was... you just... Gya ha..." The laugh died halfway, "Had I known you were gonna do that, I would have washed up first."
March
You left your pickaxe on the counter at the blacksmith shop with a note about the loose head, expecting to pick it up in a few days. Instead, March tracked you down at the inn that evening and shoved it into your hands, good as new. "Whoever made that originally should be embarrassed." You turned it over, felt the balance, and realized he hadn't just fixed it. He'd reforged the whole head. "March, this is way more than a repair." He cut you off, "--Don't make it weird. It was just... bugging me." You kissed his cheek. "Well thank you."
The flush hit him so hard it was visible even under the dim lighting of the inn. He looked at the far wall. Then the floor. Then the ceiling. Anywhere that wasn't you. "Don't--" he said, but stopped himself. He crossed his arms, uncrossed them, then shoved his hands in his pockets. "It was just a pickaxe." He still wasn't looking at you. "...If your axe needs work too, you can drop it off whenever. No rush." He turned and left before you could respond, the back of his neck blazing red just like his hair.
Olric
He overheard you mention to Ryis that you needed materials for a new wall and carried four bags of stones to your farm later that day. "It's no big deal! I was doing my morning run and figured, hey, why not carry some rocks while I'm at it? Combines cardio and strength training!" He was barely winded. You looked at the pile of stone that would have taken you six trips, then looked back at him beaming at you like this was just a fun detour for him. "Thanks Orlic, that was really sweet of you," you said as you kissed his cheek.
His entire face went red, like someone had poured warm water over him. "H-Huh?" He touched his cheek with dusty fingers and stood there blinking at you. After a few seconds he snapped himself out of his daze he bounced on his heels once, then again, like he was amping himself. "Okay! Cool! Awesome!--Do you need anything else? I can carry more things for you. I can carry so many things.--I'll check if Ryis has any extra lumber. Be right back!!" He took off at a jog towards town and you could hear him whooping himself, thinking he was out of earshot.
Ryis
He built you a new set of shelves for the farmhouse, fitted to the odd angles of your walls, with a carved detail along the edges that he must have done by hand. "I noticed the old ones were bowing a little," he said, rubbing sawdust off his forearm. "Figured I'd swap them out before they gave you trouble. The carvings are just... I had some extra time." He didn't, you knew his project list was a mile long. You stepped forward and kissed his cheek. "Thank you, Ryis."
He whole body went still like he spotted a bird he'd been waiting for, as he felt his face become warmer and warmer by the second. "Yeah," he said softly. "No problem." A small smile settled on his face as he picked up his toolbox, paused at the door, and looked back at you. "I could add some matching trim around the window frame too... you know, to tie the room together. Just let me know." He said it like it was nothing. But he was still smiling when he left, and you could hear him whistling all the way down the path.
Not me finally dropping the smooch -checks notes- 7 whole months after fist teasing it
Anyway, march finally got fed up with all of ariās teasing and told him to cowboy up and do something. Check under the read more for a saucy lil neck kiss sketch
- corbeau refused to eat until lupine his venipede was given food first
- I hc that lysander found him as an orphan, supporting him until he grew old enough to land on his feet, and then gave him the funds to kick start his next āventureā
- corbeau has the mindset that the ends justify the means; you may take as long as you give back in equal measure and then some
- when he was younger he was prone to outbursts of emotion; he has since learned to control these outbursts some what
