#idv request

[cupidemonamour]

I saw your inbox is open ^^ can I ask for Andrew protective Headcanons please ? ❤️

Protective [about his s/o] Andrew headcanons

Andrew has experienced a lot of loss in his life from those who have cared about him in the past, so to say that he is an anxious man about those he cares about is an understatement. It defines the entirety of the early relationship since he's so worried about you disappearing or being hurt because of him.

this isn't to say that he'll be on your heel every day at every hour - no, of course not. Just like him, you have things that you need to do, and just like him, you enjoyed time to yourself, so he gives you room to breathe whenever the two of you need a break.

however this anxiousness turns to protectiveness at times, as he knows that most people in the manor, including himself, are highly questionable people. Hell, even you could be questionable, but most people at the manor haven't spoken about the possible reasons why they're there, so Andrew doesn't exactly know.

given that he carries his shovel a lot, he tends to use it as an extension of himself, even when it comes to shoving people away from you or him. He has to be careful due to the fact his shovel is sharp [makes it easier to dig], but he isn't above making people bleed should he feel the need if they're stepping too close.

certain people tend to irk him more than others, such as Kreacher - while the thief had toned down in the behaviour that he originally had, it doesn't make him less of a sleaze when it comes to being around women ["he's probably compensating for the fact nobody on the outside would date him."], so Andrew has a habit of wrapping an arm around your shoulders or waist to pull you closer to him, acting as a barrier between yourself and whoever he may perceive as a threat.

mole man hides in darkness due to his deteriorating eyesight, and thus whenever he's feeling protective, he's more likely to pull you into dark areas in order to see you better and reassure himself you're ok.

while he cannot do anything to the hunters, he sure as hell will deal with survivors. Lets say he will use the fact they revive in the manor to dish out punishment as he sees fit if someone dares hurt you.

[theidvimagines]

Hiii- Uh- Is there a way I could get Mike Morton romantic headcanons with a reader who has Tourette's? Thank youuu

Of course!!! Here it goes some romatic acrobatic man~ I'll be utilizing the information/documentation(I see a bunch of people in videos who have it actually) I have read of those who have it!

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Acrobat - Mike Morton

➻ At first, Mike didn't fully understand things that triggered some ongoing involuntary repetition. Yet he did found them adorable, but did his best to avoid using those words that may trigger your tics.

➻ One time, he thought you told him something by choice but then he sulked the entire day after finding out it was your tics

➻ There had been times where the two of you were talking so intimate that when your tic triggered and changed the whole mood, the two of you laughed it off.

➻ Mike studies and ensures that there is no one triggering your tourette's and if someone is, he's butting into the situation.

➻ Sometimes the two of you dance and your tic causes you to hit him only for the two of you to stare at each other before bursting into laughter.

➻ Mike just wants to make sure he understands well so that your relationship together works out well.

➻ However sometimes, he wonders if he could get you to involuntary say something you didn't want to tell him. Like a surprise

➻ Being in a relationship with you and witnessing your tourette's while it is always so unexpected, he adores the surprises that even you don't plan.

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Victor Grantz x Reader, where Reader is really hostile to the others but has a soft spot for Victor because he reminds them of a past love?

Okay this is so sweet. I had to write it because I'm a sucker for things like this.

For Victor I'm really considering a writer occupation reader so here we go

There were many people who seemed to be against each other. Yet Victor had found himself caught in the opposite end. Before him just helping him from the chair had been (Name) who had a reputation of being hostile to anyone, actually saving someone.

Someone like him to be saved so fast by someone who was hostile rose so many questions that remained unanswered as he was dragged off by the Writer to be healed.

'You never seen (Name) be kind have you?'

His thoughts went back to his previous match with the other members of VALE where they were merely chatting about just about anything. 'I never seen them be friendly.' Andrew told the rest as he studied his hands.

Victor felt the gentle hands stop their movements. Kind eyes for once meeting his own as a sorrowful expression was on their face. Victor's lips slightly moved from their stitched position. The way (Name) looked to him, it was heart breaking. "Are you okay?" A mellow voice reached his ears and for once he realized of how hard it was to ever be calm. His face heated up. The sound of the blaring alarms caught their attention easily. The warm hand that pulled his own securely made his heart flutter n ways he never thought he felt before. ___

Victor stared at the end of the dinning table, how lonely (Name) looked. He picked his plate before sitting next to (Name). The others quiet down at his actions almost as if they held their breaths preparing for the hostility (Name) was known for. Their eyes closed tightly until a small laugh was exchanged.

Victor watched the other read the letter before calmly writing down on a piece of paper. His eyes watched them write until his blood rushed to his face. "You just remind me of someone dear to me. So dear to me. It s almost as if I had them with me again. Thank you."

Victor looked at (Name) before a timid smile was exchanged as he patted their hand in comfort, giving them a nod of acknowledgement.

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Hi hi! You told me to leave a reminder for the edgar angst thing, so here it is.

I didn't know what time I should send it because if I sent it too early that would be weird right but, if I sent it too late I would seem lazy? Basically I'm really nervous to send this. Anyways, have an amazing day! 💛

Request: Okay so I thought of this and wanted to share it with someone so why not you? So, angst for edgar. I thought of this "It's simple, you lost your beauty, I lost my interest."

Thanks!!

PS. This Edgar is my friend's interpretation + plus They/Them Pronouns.

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There was always something fishy whenever Edgar would ask you to meet up. Usually it would just be to finish a painting he was making, but now he stared at the canvas trying to draw you. 

"I can't. I can't." Edgar repeated in defeat as they moved away from the canvas. Pinching their temple as they thought on the seriousness of the situation. 

"Oh Ed, it's okay." You spoke softly. Edgar looked at you before shaking their head. "You don't seem to understand."

"What's there not to understand? You desire to draw but are met with art block."

"No."

Edgar turned to you, walking over until they were so close to you, you feared what they would do. Softly a hand was placed on your cheek. Empty eyes meeting yours before a frown fell on their face.

"I want to be alone."

And with a goodbye, you retired to your quarters.

Every time you would attempt to talk to Edgar, they would always turn the other way until you had managed to corner them. A huff left your lips. Edgar's empty eyes bearing into your every core that even so made your hair stand. 

"What do you want, (Name)?"

"What do I want?" You repeated. "What do I want? Oh, I don't know Edgar. Maybe a clear reasoning for your sudden departure from I? What happened? What did you do?"

Edgar let out a soft chuckle. "Nothing."

"Nothing." You repeated completely in disbelief at them. "Truly nothing?"

"(Full Name)."

"What is it?"

"You simply have lost it all."

You stared at them completely astonished. "What do you mean?..."

Edgar pushed you away before starting to walk away. "It's simple." They started. "You lost your beauty." Your heart began to sink down. "And I lost my interest." They finished before turning around their heels to leave. Only to abandon you, as your eyes sank to his departing back.

It was clear what it meant as the tears began to stream down your face. 

Edgar Valden had lost more than just his muse but his love for (Name) (Last Name). While sweet (Name) had held on to what they believed had been a good relationship.

"Edgar…" You slowly sank down to your knees, just as your knees sank so did your heart only to fill up a void. One that may never heal.

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HI UH,, can i get something fluffy with lucky guy and a fem or gn reader,,

🌙A little based on my ideas for Lucky!!!

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"Hello...?" Lucky pushed the door to the dining room, (Name) rested against the table, an empty plate besides their sleepy form. "(Name)... Please stop falling asleep here." Lucky walked over before picking them up and walking over to the door. Thinking he'll come back for the dirty plate.

Stopping by the (Occupation)'s room, gently laying them down. "Luck..?" They let put a yawn escaping them. "Ah, shhh go back to sleep, (Name)."

"Please don't go..."

"I'll be back, I just have to clean up, my hope." Guy told them before giving them a kiss. They pushed up Guy's glasses before they were left alone.

In less than ten minutes, Guy came back, cozier even. Slipped off his shoes and cuddled up behind (Name). He held them close quietly humming.

"It's not so bad....Being here I mean if it means being with you." They muttered before Guy kissed their cheek. "I love being here with you too."

"My lucky star... Will you stay forever?"

"And ever." Lucky hugged them tightly. "Until death prevents me from being with you, my hope."