Anymore Alex and/or Muse headcanons? (Finally watched his latest theory and can't stop thinking about fluff boy ugghhh)
Hiiiii!!!! Thanks for the ask!!
(The theory was so good!!!! And Alex looked so cute in the video) 《*≧∀≦》
More headcanons.... I'll use this to do headcanons on their relationship/dynamic this time around! (Major shipper of them so don't mind more cutesy/romantic stuff)
Muse is major cat vibes, will always stare at Alex either to make sure he's fine or until Alex gives it attention.
Whenever Muse is in human form, Alex sometimes likes to have Muse try on clothes for him. For Alex, its quite handy having an exact replica of yourself and be able to see how an outfit will look to others.
Muse always have to remind/make sure that Alex takes cares himself. Too many times Alex has stayed up late trying to work on his latest project and Muse both metaphorically and literally drag him to bed.
When Muse starts to feel down, Alex loves to curl himself against it. Whether human or not, Alex loves having it there and wants to make sure it knows he will never leave.
Whenever Alex is gone, especially for awhile Muse will definitely be lonely. It would start to engage with anything that reminds it of Alex, watch films he enjoys, his own videos, listen to music he likes, anything to distract that lonely mind.
Hello! Wanted to say I loved your Axel x reader headcanons! I was wondering if you could do another one but the reader is an architect like Soren, if that’s alright!
Hope you’re having a good day/night and wonderful writing once again!
Axel/ Architect Reader
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Axel had spent his life idolizing legends. Magnus had been the impossible standard that every griefer in the world measured themselves against. He was king of Boomtown! Rogue himself, the man who blew up the Ender Dragon! Axel grew up believing that people like Magnus stood on a completely different level from everyone else. They were larger-than-life figures, untouchable, and their names became part of history.
Then Jesse returned from another dimension with someone who had stood shoulder to shoulder with Magnus as an equal. This living legend didn't arrive draped in glory or some kind of sham. Instead, you stepped through gates as the real deal. Armor made of plates patched together with all sorts of ore; gloves were worn smooth by decades of labor; and sturdy brown work trousers filled with pockets that clinked softly with tools, spare redstone components, and handfuls of assorted building supplies.
Beneath armor was a body that showed years of damage without apology. Your hands were thick with calluses; pale scars crisscrossed your forearms, and some disappeared beneath your sleeves, only to reappear along your neck, where armor no longer covered old injuries. Your shoulders were broad from lifting stone and timber instead of swinging swords, and despite being shorter than Axel, there was something deeply immovable about you. You carried yourselves with the confidence of someone who had spent a lifetime solving problems one block at a time.
You were at least twice Axel's age and wore that fact like another medal earned through honest work. Axel admired that. He had expected someone like you to act distant, wise beyond comprehension, perhaps even intimidating or showing off. Instead, legendary architect disappeared beneath Boomtown's crumbling surface moment someone mentioned mobs sneaking in. Within minutes, only your boots stuck out from beneath stonework while the rest of you vanished into the service crawlspace. Axel had never fallen in love faster.
During first year after your return, Boomtown quickly took advantage of your expertise. If something broke, people stopped asking who could fix it. They simply asked where you were. When someone complained about a crater, they soon discovered you were already filling it back in before they even had the idea to look for you. A collapsed wall somehow stood stronger than ever before sunrise. Bridges suddenly had entirely new support systems because you decided they deserved another decade of use. Retirement, apparently, meant limiting your restoration projects to a single town instead of rebuilding entire civilizations.
Whenever someone needed Axel, they looked for you first. If you were inspecting redstone wiring beneath streets, Axel lay on his stomach outside, handing tools through the opening because he physically could not squeeze in beside you. If you climbed onto scaffolding to replace damaged beams, he followed with stacks of logs, stone, and supplies balanced in both arms. If you disappeared into Boomtown's old tunnels to do who knows what; everyone simply assumed Axel had wandered in after you, carrying lanterns and food.
The age difference revealed itself in dozens of tiny ways that only made Axel love you even more. Olivia proudly unveiled complicated redstone contraptions she designed overnight, eager to impress a legendary architect who lived in a rival city. You studied them over carefully, genuinely impressed every single time, asking endless questions not just to Olivia but to him as well, never speaking to him like he was lesser or acting as though years between you made his opinions less valuable. Your quiet confidence in him means more than praise ever could.
You taught him the way someone had once taught you, patiently and without making mistakes feel like failures. Each lesson only deepened Axel's admiration for you. Watching you work became mesmerizing, captivating in its focus. As you worked, your sleeves inevitably rolled up over your elbows, and redstone dust smeared across your forearms, leaving streaks of bright crimson against your skin. Your rough hands moved effortlessly among your tools, every measurement already calculated before your fingers reached for another pickaxe or slab.
Axel tries hard to pay attention; he really tries to get work done, but the sight of your muscles flexing beneath scarred skin makes it nearly impossible to concentrate. Eventually, you'll notice him staring. And it'll become a thing, and neither of you will comment on it, or else he'll just explode.
His hands dwarfed yours in size, but yours dwarfed his in experience. Your palms were rough in ways his hadn't had time to become, every callus earned through decades spent rebuilding sites long forgotten by others. Redstone dust transferred from your skin to his as you carefully guided each movement, correcting tiny mistakes before they became larger problems. By the time whatever repair you were doing together was complete, Axel remembered almost none of the technical explanation, but he remembered every second your hands rested over his.
Boomtown slowly transformed from your relationship. Walls became stronger than they had ever been, and automatic repair mechanisms quietly appeared beneath the town, so well integrated into architecture that most residents forgot they existed until damaged sections restored themselves overnight. Bridges carried heavier wagons without sagging. Drainage channels finally functioned properly after heavy rain. Foundations settled evenly for the first time since Magnus himself had founded the town.
People stopped referring to Boomtown as Magnus' greatest achievement. They began calling it Axel's. Travelers recognized your name. Older adventurers recalled stories, and they always stared when they learned who you were. Their gaze often drifted toward Axel, the giant standing proudly beside someone old enough to have helped shape the world they now explored.
Most expected awkwardness. Instead, they found you looking thoroughly amused. You never hid your age or tried to minimize it. You openly reminisced about helping Magnus survey the valley before Boomtown existed, recalled how Soren argued over architectural sketches late into the evening, and remembered kingdoms that had long since crumbled into forgotten ruins. Each story reminded Axel just how extraordinary your life had been long before yours began. Yet it never intimidated him. If anything, it made him stand a little taller. You had chosen him out of everyone you could have across all those years. Not another legendary hero, not another famous architect, not someone your own age. Just Axel.
That realization gradually dissolved insecurities he had carried for years. Whenever people compared him to Magnus, his smile would falter for just a moment, but you always noticed. You had spent too many decades making the same weary expressions to miss them. Instead of offering empty reassurance, you redirected their attention. You brought up the new walls Axel had designed himself to stop the explosives from going over and letting mobs in toward reinforced towers whose foundations he had insisted be inspected block by block before construction continued. You never exaggerated any accomplishments. You simply made sure people saw them. There was no greater compliment than having someone like you quietly acknowledge his work as worthy.
The evenings belonged to two of you. Once the needed repairs were finished and the day's responsibilities finally needed less attention, Axel inevitably found you in Magnus’s old tower, overlooking Boomtown. You preferred the simple view of the sky stretching across plains. insisting that the view from there was worth revisiting a little bit of grief. Somewhere between your foundations and Axel's endless celebrations, the two of you built something neither legend nor youth could have created alone. After spending a lifetime rebuilding homes for everyone else, you had finally allowed yourself to stay long enough to build one of your own.
Hi friend! If it’s okay I’d like to request a romantic Trigun Stampede matchup?
I’m a trans male and am panromantic as well as asexual so gender is not a concern to me. I’m a January Capricorn and an INFP.
I have been told I have a very big personality, with people I trust/am close to. I talk loud and fast and am very quick to laugh, I tend to flit pretty quickly from one hyperfixation on a hobby or topic to another. I’m the person people always go to for comfort, could be considered the ‘therapist friend’. I’m a perfectionist, if something I think I’m good at goes badly I tend to be very very hard on myself. I’m also really bad with social queues, I take jokes way too far more often than not but am very bad at recognizing jokes myself, unless it’s explicitly stated I tend to take most things overly seriously. I also constantly need reassurance
In a parter I look at someone patient and good at communication. Especially when it comes to their feelings and boundaries. As previously stated I’m really bad at recognizing when someone is uncomfortable so I need someone who will be willing to telling me how they’re feeling instead of just shutting down and expecting me to figure out what’s wrong. It is also really important to me that my partner likes physical affection, touch is my main love language both giving and receiving, I like to cling, so whoever I end up with needs to be willing to let me hold their hand or hug them randomly or mess with their hair idly.
A few of my hobbies are drawing, writing and! Playing my euphonium. Having a creative outlet is very important to me. I enjoy learning new things but am very weary about new activities. I like learning about the thing I’m going to do before I do it.
Thank you so so much in advance, your matchups are always so detailed! Just the best <3
A/n; Hi hi!! I'm always glad to do a matchup for you, my friend! And thank you for the kind words :) I always try to put a lot of thought into matchups, so I'm glad that it comes across. I hope you enjoy!
I ship you with...
Milly Thompson!
Milly is big on casual affection and certainly wouldn't mind when you cling to her- in fact, she'd think it's very sweet
Milly will often initiate contact, especially if you're holding yourself back. She's a fan of peppering kisses on your face or hands, and, of course, giving big hugs
I could see you and Milly hopping from interest to interest, whether it be in conversation or practice. Milly is fascinated by whatever you choose to focus on that day. She'll even ask to join you, even if she's unfamiliar or unpracticed with a particular hobby
Milly is a very communicative person, and will be straightforward with you if she feels hurt, overwhelmed, nervous, etc. She won't leave you to guess how she's feeling. Despite being happy-go-lucky, she isn't passive when it comes to voicing her opinions and feelings
Being someone who's very open about how she feels, Milly usually assumes everyone is the same and is surprised when the opposite is true. She always encourages you to speak up for yourself, but will take on that role if for any reason you cannot
Very little goes unsaid with Milly, so expect a lot of observational commentary with little jokes and opinions sprinkled in. If y'all are ever people-watching, it's a very enjoyable experience
Milly is unintentionally really funny. She can be kinda clueless at times, which will lead to some endearing moments and some slightly frustrating ones, but at the end of the day, you always find yourself laughing with her
Milly appreciates your role as the 'therapist friend', however she's quick to worry if she notices that you aren't being taken care of- that's when she'll step in to take on the role of 'therapist friend's for you to have your own time to vent and have someone validate you and hear you out
On that same note, Milly is constantly praising you and offering reassurance- often times you don't even need to ask for it- she just wants you to know you're loved
Milly is also very open when it comes to mistakes. She knows you tend to be hard on yourself if something goes wrong, so she's always there to counteract that overly critical voice in your head
Hii :3 first of all, i loved your Springtrap valentine's short/drabble! (Also the ITP!Spring Bonnie one, it was so cuteee) Anyways, i was wondering if i could request either headcanons or a short with Springtrap and a fem!S/O who's a really big horror nerd? Like for example really big on slashers and ghost stories?? I'd love to see what you can cook up with this! Hoping you have a great day/night and i'm looking forward to what you will do with this!
( P.S my favorite horror movie franchise is A nightmare on Elm street, what's yours? :D )
Also have some art i made cause why not! X3
Of course! And since I've gotten your DM, I'll throw in ITP Spring Bonnie as well! Hello, my dead-eyed dolls and rubber bats! Been a while since I've written anything FNAF related (so i apologize if this comes off as OOC), but it's good to try and get back into the swing of things when you hadn't tried in a while!
Also, my favorite horror movie right now, not really a franchise so to say, is probably either The Poughkeepsie Tapes, Misery, or Beetlejuice, all of which I've rewatched at least over ten times as of typing this! <3 Anyways, headcanons AHOY!! >_<
Fem!Horror Fan S/O HCs for ITP!Spring Bonnie + Springtrap
(Warning for the following: Mentions of Blo_od, Dea_th, and Swearing!)
ITP!Spring Bonnie
He doesn't really know too much about horror films! C'mon, he's a living creature that takes form of an animatronic that stayed in a ball pit in a pizzeria for quite a while, so he wouldn't hold much cinematic knowledge.
It is VAUGELY familiar with some films like 'Killer Klowns from Outer Space' and 'Beetlejuice', but it hasn't seen any of the more modern horror films.
LOVES paranormal/supernatural body horror. Movies like 'The Thing' make it get all giddy as it points to the creature like 'That's me!! :D'
Opposite of that, Pit-Trap DESPISES medical body horror. Films like Tusk or Human Centipede will disturb it very greatly, and it will try to hide into its F/O's (your) touch for comfort
He'll try to find any cutsey horror-related gifts for you, or make some of his own! It doesn't know how money works, so it might accidentally shoplift some things...
Pit-Trap absolutely loves going on movie dates with you! You both get dressed up in matching horror t-shirts to go see scary movies together in the theater
It's a fan of more goofier/unserious horror movies, but also likes the more grittier stuff like actual horror (i.e: Friday the 13th, Nightmare on Elm Street, Scream, etc.)
LOVES ghost stories. You tell each other spooky myths and urban legends while cuddling together!
You both do matching horror costumes for halloween, too <3
Springtrap
Has probably seen a few back when he was alive, and is willing to watch them with you
Absolutely adores horror mockumentaries like Faces of Death, but really likes the crime themed mockumentaries like The Poughkeepsie Tapes or Man Bites Dog. "Ah, reminds me of the documentaries they made of me after my death!" he'd say.
Probably would not understand an A24 horror film. Hereditary, maybe, but he'd lose it at all the King Paimon stuff and get confused.
He'd manage to get you some horror themed stuff off random people he kills if they have any on them. "Look what I have found you, my love!" as he holds up whatever he got, which is now stained partially with blood
Spring thinks that ghost stories are childish, but he's willing to listen to whatever mythical, spooky legends you want to yap about
He won't do it often, but with enough pestering, he MIGHT dress up in matching horror outfits or costumes
If you get scared during a horror movie, he's probably gonna use that to scare you a bit more later in the day. Maybe sit in the corner of the bedroom and stare at you, make his LEDs in his eyes glow a bit, or just jumpscare you when you least expect it (he's an asshole like that
Adores slashers, but also dislikes how unrealistic they are at times. Will critique some of their murder methods and yap on about how he'd go about it, "How unrealistic! If I were in that situation, I would-" followed by a solid three minute tirade about how the body wouldn't be stiff enough to stand on its own after decapitation
He'd either love or hate Terrifier. Take that as you will.
◉ A/n; hiii!! Thank you so much for requesting! I'm so excited to be able to write a request for you. I hope I did it justice! Enjoy : )
Lets be real, there will be times when Utowin is the cause of or exacerbates your migraines. He's a ragebaiter through and through, and often gets so caught up in the bit that he'll forget to stop
When you snap at him that he needs to shut it and that you need to lie down in a dark room, Utowin immediately feels horrible
He does his best to take responsibility, getting you to a quiet, dark room where you can lay down and ride out your migraine. Once you're settled he does whatever he can to take care of you
Even when Utowin isn't the cause of/exacerbating you migraines, he feels a sense of duty to you, wanting to do what he can to alleviate your stress and pain.
Utowin is generally not the most responsible, but when it comes to you, he steps up his game. Utowin is always carrying pain meds and water, having ice packs ready, and even on occasion has a cold coffee for small amounts of caffeine (that last one Luluci or Galuga likely told him about)
Despite his carefree demeanor, Utowin takes your health and safety very seriously, he just has some trouble with how to go about it sometimes
He can't help let it slip how worried he is about you, either- his brows furrowed and lips tugged down in an uncharacteristic frown, constantly bringing up your well being in conversation with others
Utowin's the type of guy to be super doting and thoughtful when taking care of you. He's surprisingly gentle and takes extra consideration if or when you have to be moved during a migraine
If for any reason you can't be laid down in a dark room, Utowin offers to over your eyes and uses a spell to help cool you down
Hell, he'll even carry you back home if the situation calls for it. Doesn't matter what he's in the middle of- if you need him, Utowin will drop everything to be by your side
While a bit clumsy and juvenile with how he shows his affection, Utowin can also be incredibly thoughtful and caring. He reserves that side of himself for you, his most cherished beloved
Hi hi! Would it be possible to request a poly Olruggio and Qifrey x ftm reader dysphoria comfort please? Something along the lines of reader who hasnt been able to get top surgery yet and can’t bind not wanting to undress to change or even look in mirrors whether or not he is clothed? And just the guys comforting him over it?
(Personal experience? Nooo totally not) I understand if not because I know dysphoria isn’t something easily written. If you would like/need I’d be more than happy to answer questions about my own personal experience(?)
if you can thank you so so much in advance!!
◉ Synopsis; Qifrey and Olruggio help comfort you when you're dealing with dysohoria
◉ A/n; Dysphoria is an ugly bitch and it can be so hard to deal with. To anyone struggling I wish you the best on your journey, and just know that you will always be loved. I hope you can find support and guidance in community and the people who care about you. I hope I did this request justice. Enjoy
Qifrey and Olruggio are both very perceptive and catch on quickly when they notice a shift in your behavior
Wearing baggy clothes, keeping your head down, avoiding looking in the mirror or even going into the bathroom when you're getting ready, and most concerning- the hopelessness clouding your face
Before confronting you, Olly and Qifrey have their own conversation about how to adress the issue; they contemplate back and forth between letting you come to them on your own time, or instead, confronting you directly, especially since they have concerns about your safety
Ultimately the two decide to confront you directly, though they do their best to be gentle
When you open up about what's been bothering you, their hearts break. The late nights spent lamenting over what you considered the worst parts of yourself, your violent desire to change what you hated about yourself, the hopelessness you feel about not being able to get the treatment you want- all of it.
The feelings are all so strong, so overwhelming, so painful- why does it have to be painful?
From then on, Olruggio and Qifrey do what they can to ease the discomfort
Qifrey, being more well versed in providing words of affirmation, does his best to reassure you that your identity is comprised of more than your body. It encapsulates your soul- and your soul is something to be cherished, valued and validated
Olruggio shows his support through making contraptions for you and getting you supplies that you might want or need. If you can't bind, then he gets compression shirts that are tight enough to conceal your chest without showing off too too much. He gives you snugstones to help you feel more comfortable at night after not being able to sleep well for a while
Together, the two do what they can to save for surgery and other treatments for you. Olruggio helps you with finding the best centers and doctors. As the two of you do that, Qifrey is off making food for the two of you to enjoy as you do your research.
If you're comfortable with it, Qifrey and Olruggio also amp up the affection they show you, making sure to use masculine pet names and compliments, as well as engaging in more physical affection
As much as they want to, Qifrey and Olruggio know they can't magically make the dysphoria go away. Nor can they erase your insecurities. But they can and will do everything they can to ensure you're as comfortable as possible as you transition