Random Headcanon: Vincent listens to white noise on occasion

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Random Headcanon: Vincent listens to white noise on occasion
need sakura in angry frustrated tears looking up at you from where he’s latched onto your breast like a fussy baby that needed to be soothed :///
would dr. lee perform a top surgery on his darling if they really wanted it?
Yeah! if he isn't qualified, he'd get the best surgeon possible! Plus, surgery gives him more of a reason to baby you and care for you. In that weakened state, he can do as he pleases while all you can manage is whimpers and blushes from his praise and thorough personal care.
-Mommabean
fez loves looking at lexi’s cottagecore moodboard on pinterest <3
After wiping down Holly's walls and surfaces, the sweat beneath his bangs, and surviving a dust attack, Artemis grabbed a red pen from her kitchen and scratched off the first on the list. He felt proud. Was this what it meant to be normal? His mother would be riveted.
He sniffled a little more as he moved on to mop her floors. A little water, a little herbal cleaner. Easy. He struck it off with the red pen.
Now were the dishes. Artemis unfolded the list, checking it again. "Finish in washer, put away in drawers." Artemis sighed as he put the list back in his pocket. "Terrible grammar."
The dishes were soothing for Artemis, the same way wiping the walls and counters clean was. As he leaned over to scrub a bowl of curry in the sink, he wondered how he would've been different had he been raised as a normal child by a normal family. Would he even be the genius that he was? What if that normal family couldn't afford to fund his genius? What if this, this scrubbing and soaking of these dishes, was the only way he could get by, despite his genius? Who would that Artemis have become? Who would he be? Who was he now?
He stopped scrubbing, staring down at the soapy bubbles in the metal sink. It wasn't too late to find that out, was it?
jack watches asmr videos in the living room on dean's fancy tv and speakers
HES DOES... jack actually DID come out of his room before last holiday and it was to drag his 16 blankets and talking teddy bear downstairs and locking the door behind him in deans mancave
Sigh. There are just some duties of being The One Who Grips that people don’t talk about,
Crusades, inquisitions, skewering heretics with enlarged nails - that’s all well and good, but planning corporate outings, refilling The Grand Großhammers medication, daily hammer inspections…
All human experiences are pure and therefore sacred. I must remember that as I experience divine Tiredness.
even if you're taller than him. just act like husk is the big spoon. do it for him.