So... yeah... I have a thing for possessive/yandere I guess
Do I have problems? Yeah... yes, probably--
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So... yeah... I have a thing for possessive/yandere I guess
Do I have problems? Yeah... yes, probably--
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Hii! Idk if anyone else asked this, BUTTTTTT! Maybe some headcanons for mychael and mc going on a date??? 🫶
(Btw remember to stay hydrated and well rested!)
A Pretty Date with a Pretty Boy
warnings: no warnings
pairing: Mychael x Reader
a/n: i wish i could say ive been taking breaks from writing to actually relax, but its only to write more for other stuff :')
-❀- Mychael asked you first. He was blushing and sweating when he approached you, and he nearly passed out when he saw you smile and nod.
-❀- It was your idea to have the date in the forest, preferably that one spot he showed you. The butterflies and flowers had never really left your mind, and you found yourself only wanting to go there again.
-❀- Your little mushroom boy definitely brought the two of you some treats, pastries and more healthy options laid out on the blanket in front of you. Lemonade and juice was there too, the sunbeams making them sparkle.
-❀- The whole thing went pretty well. No interruptions were found in the deepest part of the woods, and Mychael had been sure to find a day where the sun would stay shining. The food was delicious and by the end, Mychael found his head on your lap, leaning into the feeling of you running your fingers through his hair.
-❀- The date was perfect, and Mychael couldn't wait for the next one.
I CONVINCED MY FRIEND TO DRAW THIS SILLY MUSHROOM MAN....
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HE'S SO CUTE
(Btw if some parts are missing, she has no idea what mushroom oasis is, + she drew this in 15 minutes💝)
🍄 ✧ A yellow surprise ✧ 🍄
I'm not sure if Mychael would act that way or not, but it was nice to imagine it. ♡(˃ ˂͈ )
🍄 ✧ What if we danced? ✧ 🍄
🍄 ✧ Squishy Horns ✧ 🍄
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Og ideas for @naosiaxxx (nao)
Mc braided his hair while kept teasing him about how "cute" he looked want to get some reaction. Mychael flat out a deep blush don't know how to handle it , try to covered his face with his hand but failing miserable /headcannon
(also mostly excuse to draw him blushing expression LMAO)
Mc give him matching hairband , but mychael can't wear it properly because the horns in the way , he still wear it as a accessory
Hello, hello, helloo!, i was wondering if u can make headcanons with mychael and an MC that's immune to his powers?? Gender neutral mc plz ;) THANK YOUUU!💝💝
Not Affected
warnings: yandere mychael at the end
pairing: Mychael x Immune!Reader
a/n: ...... ykw i have no more reasons to tell for me randomly disappearing other than being burnt out </3
Mychael first figured out that you were immune when he first met you back at the mushroom ring. Desperately trying to awaken you, he was met with absolute silence. His first thought was that you were already dead due to the spores. Yet, he still brought you to his home.
Imagine his face when you randomly sat up, very confused and disorientated as you watch some strange green man rush to mess with his hair and a hat.
He didn't want to explain how you were immune. Heck, he didn't want to explain about his power in the first place. So the decision was made to keep quiet and try to keep you safe without the use of his mind control.
Somehow, the fact you were immune made him fall even faster. It made him feel normal in some strange way, knowing that he found someone who wouldn't be affected by his words and pink mist.
Mychael did poke and prod at first, but quickly gave up as he realized it wasn't going to do anything to suddenly make you respond to his power.
Now he's cool with it, but his lack of control leads him to having to use other... forceful methods if you tried to leave. Nothing too crazy, of course. He doesn't want to hurt you. But if that was what made you stay? Perhaps he would consider it.
(Blush Blush) Cole x reader
Trying to get back in the swing of writing fic after seven years. Cole/reader seemed fitting.
Warnings: Cole being yandere, homeboy kills someone (not super descriptive but ask to tag). they/them used. There is misgendering (Ex continuously calls MC she, and a bitch). AFAB reader, but I tried to be GN for it.
MC is reader, second POV when MC is around. Third when Cole's. mostly from Cole's perspective.
“Who was that?” you’ve long since gotten used to the way Cole just appears sometimes. Same with the almost feral, borderline territorial, tone in his voice.
Love this
Cole x Insecure big girl S/O!!
This is my first time doing this girl do im superrr sorry if im bad at this🤭🎀
-Cole probably already knew that you were insecure about your weight, But he wasnt half as prepared when he saw you straight up breaking down in your room after getting mean and rude replies all day about your weight.
-How did he find out you were crying? Obviously he's stalking you. Anyways he breaks in not caring whatever window he broke as long as it was about you.
-Of course, he wasnt really experienced with comforting people. But he still insisted on helping you feel better by showering you with compliments, How much he loved everything and anything about you, How otherworldly he thinks your beauty is and how much he just loves you and cares about you in general.
-To him, you were an angel, You would work yourself tired just to help others, manimals or not.
-Of course, he was gonna find and kill the people who made you doubt yourself, No matter how much blood would be spilled on his hands, He doesn't care just for you.
AHHHH OMG THIS IS MY FIRST TIME IM SORRY IF ITS BAD OR CRINGEE😭😭
I'm happy there's other active authors on the blush blush fandom!<3 and since you know obey me! I want to ask for blush blush x Angel/demon reader ^^, I don't know you character limit is so anon,scale and characters of your choice pls! (人*´∀`)。*゚+
Sorry this took rlly, rlly, rlly long- I died :D
Jk I graduated community college! Plus with the bad shit happening in the world at the moment, I decided I need to do productive things again. So I’m back and hopefully here to stay!
Anon
It was an explanation though as to why computers always seemed to start acting strange around your presence, glitching without reason, lag from a computer nerds worst nightmare, and how you always seemed to be able to get anywhere you wanted. Bypassing thousands walls of code before the tip his fingers could even touch the keyboard.
Never would have guessed you for a demon, but it made sense the more and more he thought about it. He’s honestly a bit shocked that it took him so long to notice up to this point.
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“What's that look for? Hmmm?”
“What look?”
The smug expression that had taken residence upon your face made you look all the more mischievous in Anon’s eyes- even more so when he glanced back down at his monitor to see that you had beaten him, again.
“How did you that?! You didn’t even press a single key, I saw you!”
You only gigged and leaned back into your seat across from Anon, closing your eyes and stretching your arms above your head.
“I told you already- I’m just that good, I don’t know why you find it so hard to believe~”
Anon was going ever the more frustrated, not because he continued to lose again and again(he would never admit it made him a wee sour), but he just didn’t understand how you being a demon gave you such a power in the first place.
“It makes no sense- I spent house getting this good and ya tellin’ me all you have to do is look at a computer and that’s it?”
Even with your eyes closed, you could feel Anon’s sneer from across the table.
“I’m. That. Good.”
Stirling
Stirling knew from the beginning, that innocent gleam in your eyes accompanied by the radiant, almost glowing aura that surrounded you was a dead give away. He was a bit shocked when you had no intentions of slaying him, but instead wanting to help him return to his true form. You truly were a saint.
He had no intention of giving up his damned, immortal life though. Not when you two could instead spend eternity together, till the very universe itself froze over or imploded in on itself, whichever came first.
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"Please, Stirling- Let me help you."
"Help me? My dear, why would I want to return to a mortal life when I can dance with you among the stars till the sun implodes on itself? Why, I want nothing more than to spend the rest of eternity with you..."
You looked at him with soft eyes, eyes that could encapture anyone into doing whatever you wanted,
"Stirling, what of what comes after? I couldn't live with myself knowing you'll burn in hell for all of eternity if you were slain."
"Then I shall make it my promise to you, I will never leave your side if you promise to never leave mine."
It was a promise with consequences for the both of you, what would become of you when it is found out that you've decided to love a demon such as himself?
What would become of you if he were to be slain? Alone for the rest of existence, never to be together again, Stirling couldn't live with himself he ever left you alone to live out the rest of your immortal life.
He'd surely go mad without you.
Cole
Ahh, so that’s why you were so perfect, why didn’t he guess it sooner? His Y/N, an angel, his own angel sent down from above.
He already believed he didn’t deserve you before, but now- Oh no, God must have loved toying with him. What kind of monster deserved a literal angel such as you? Certainly not him. You were too much, too good, too pure- For anyone. Surely you must be gift for him, to set him straight and turn his back on the ugliness of his true nature. A gift he could keep all to himself.
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"Cole, You're squeezing my hand too tight..."
"My Y/N, my very own angel..."
Even as your gorgeous eyes give him a stern look for his possessive behavior, he knows. You could never do him wrong.
“I’m sorry, my dear. I find I can’t help myself around you, you’re simply too… captivating. I find the need to hold your hand in mine, always.”
He presses a kiss to your knuckles, the sight of your eyes once giving him a stern look just melt- Oh, how he would do anything to keep you by his side.
Your smile, eyes, touch, and very holy presence. His to keep, his to love.
You are his.
He’ll never let you go.
Scale
He had a small suspicion, something in the back of his mind urging him to be wary of your every move, to steer clear of you altogether, but he just couldn't bring himself to do so.
Not only did every instinct in his body tell him run from you, but you also took any chance you got to scare the living daylights out of him. Somehow blending into the darkness better than he ever could in all his years of training.
Even when he had every right to be suspicious and stay clear of you, he felt as if you had a grip on his very soul. Every time you so much as looked into his eyes, he felt captivated by your very being.
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"Boo."
You whispered softly into Scale’s ear, hot puff of air grazing the shell of his ear that sent a chill down his spine. His entire body flinching, the position from where he’s perched himself above a canopy of trees becoming unstable for just a moment. A moment and no more.
“Y/N- You startled me.”
Scale’s heart rate had spiked for a moment, his hands gripping the bark of the tree branch beneath his fingertips tightly to ensure he didn’t lose balance.
“Aww, I was hoping for a stronger reaction.“
A soft giggle slithered past your lips, your perch above Scale on the branch above giving you the best view of the small ninja who continued to glare up at you, lips pressed into a thin line and brows furrowed.
Your laugh, your damn laugh- Scale felt as if just hearing it took the very air straight from his throat whenever he heard it. Goosebumps quickly making themselves present along the skin of his arms underneath his clothes.
“Perhaps you ought to try a different technique that isn’t sneaking up behind me and simply saying ‘Boo’.”
He finally manages to tear his eyes away from your alluring eyes, the hair on the back his neck standing as he attempted to force his attention elsewhere.
“Oh, I’ll take your advice to heart~”
Your voice was no louder than a whisper, but it felt as if it had a grip over Scale’s own heart.