lover boys who are down bad for you, worshipping the ground you walk on like you are some goddess. if someone asks how did they pull you they wouldn't know what to say.
"i don't even know man.."
he patiently waits for you to finish trying on all the dresses that caught your attention in the mall. carrying your bags hell he even knows how to wear your purse without making it look weird on him.
switches shoes with you when your feet starts to hurt from all that walking, offering to carry you on his back. when you get home you always give him a kiss on the cheek as a thank you gift.
"why are you looking at me like that?"
you often ask him that question, he says he likes watching you do your things. he does, but that's not the real reason. he loves the way your eyelashes look when they are curled, the way you pout your lips when you think so hard about something, how your eyebrows are furrowed when you get upset at something.
he buys you small things or expensive things because he thought you would like it. huh? so what if it's nearly the rent of your apartment? as long as his girlfriend likes it he has no regrets.
he flexes you when he notices people are googling at you, showing them that no one can have his pretty girl. only he can.
he just loves his pretty girlfriend so much and he is not afraid to show it
kimetsu no yaiba: RENGOKU, tanjiro, zenitsu, giyuu, GENYA, gyomei
Featuring HxH, YYh, and for a limited time Death Note
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Hunter x Hunter
Knov 👔👔👔👔👔
It's a hard no for him
He won't even entertain the thought
“You're not a worm.”
“But if I was, would you love me 🥺”
“No.”
“But what if-” and he cuts you off with a heavy sigh.
“I love you just the way you are. You're perfect. And if you want me to prove it to you, we'll go on a date right now. Anywhere, no matter how far or how expensive.”
He moves forward to cup your face sweetly.
“Is that a satisfactory answer, my dear.”
You can't help but take a little advantage of the situation. A cheeky grin on your face
“You're taking a month long vacation with me.”
“So be it.”
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Kurapika ⛓️⛓️⛓️⛓️⛓️
He has to do a double take first, letting the words process for a moment.
When he does, he rubs a hand to his temple.
“No.”
He's very much exhausted, so he doesn't take the question all that seriously.
Not like it was a very serious one to begin with.
But he notices you pouting after he gave his answer.
So he ends up laying his head on your lap when he gets the chance.
“I'd love you no matter what. You know that right?”
And the vulnerability of his confession makes your heart melt.
“I know. I was just being silly….But if you were a worm I'd still love you.”
You can hear him let out an amused huff.
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Kite🪁🪁🪁🪁🪁
Poor thing is so confused.
“No?” He said unsure.
He genuinely can't tell if you're being serious or not.
And the last thing he wants is to make you upset from his answer
But this isn't serious, it can't be. So if he answered you honestly, you shouldn't be mad.
He notices you trying to hide back your laughter seeing him struggle to formulate a proper answer.
He knows for sure then you're messing with him.
And he's embarrassed he gave it any thought at all.
“You're such a pain, you know that?” He tried to hide his flustered expression.
But you followed next to him persistently.
“You love me~”
He looked at you from the corner of his eye.
“Not as a worm I won't.”
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Morel🚬🚬🚬🚬🚬
He can't help but laugh at the question.
It's so bizarre. And he thinks he's getting too old for this crap.
But despite it, he humors you.
“You know what? Sure.”
“Really!?! You’re so sweet!!!”
The way your eyes light up almost makes him feel bad for his next choice of words.
Almost.
“Yeah. Good source of protein.”
You give his arm a swat with a glare.
“I take it back. You're a jerk.😠”
Before you can slip away, he's wrapping his arms around you to pull you close.
“You could've just asked me normally, you know.”
Asked if he loved you point blank and simple.
“The answer's still yes by the way.”
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Ging🎣🎣🎣🎣🎣
He smiles at you, but it's not a lovey dovey soft one.
Oh no.
It's mischievous and playful.
Not a very good sign for you.
“I'd tie you to end of my fishing pole and use you as bait. Then when a fish tries to eat you, I'll pick it up and tell it to unhand my girlfriend/boyfriend.”
You can't help but facepalm at his very obvious attempt to get under your skin.
“You know what? Forget I asked.”
“What!?! You wanted to know!”
“You're supposed to say, ‘Of course I'd still love you. I'd love you in every life and every form.”
“Ha! Screw all that sappy crap.”
You turned your head away from him and crossed your arms.
“C’mon. Don't be all mad. The fact that I'm here means I care about you.”
“Care?”
“I'm not gonna say it.”
You flash him and unimpressed look that makes him give in.
“Fine. I…Like …You.”
“Keep going.”
“The way…That … you are.”
“Was that so hard?”
“I'd rather tell my son where I am.”
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Leorio 🩺🩺🩺🩺🩺
He gives you a deadpanned look. One that says the answer should be obvious.
But in case it isn't, he explains anyway.
“Babe, you're the only one who's genuinely shown interest in me. If you think being a worm is gonna get you out of this relationship, you're dead wrong.”
You do your best to hide your smile.
“So it's a yes then?”
“I wouldn't care if you were a fly or a pile of crap. You're mine, you hear me!”
Maybe a little crude, but he gets his point across nevertheless.
You reward him with a smooch on the cheek. Watching in amusement as his face heats up.
“Oh stop, my beating heart!”
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Wing👓👓👓👓👓
It doesn't even take him a second to answer.
“Of course I'd still love you.”
You knew what he'd say, how could you not. But you wanted to tease him just a little.
“How would you even know it was me though?”
He looked in thought for a second, lighting up when he figured out his response.
“Your body language! You'd probably inch your way towards me, and I'd know.”
But he wasn't done there.
“I could pick you out in a sea of thousands even now. How would I not recognize you?”
You don't think you've ever been anymore in love.
Listening intently as he listed off everything he knew about you.
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Knuckle🐕🐕🐕🐕🐕
Now, he knows what he wants to say.
It'd be a yes obviously.
But he thinks about it. Really thinks about it.
You'd be so tiny. So fragile.
He didn't want to hurt you accidentally.
So he proposed something better. Much better if you might add.
“We could be worms together 👉👈”
He's so sweet, you think you might just melt.
“Of course we could be worms together.”
“Really? I'd fight off all the other worms so they'd know you were mine!”
Hello! If you don't mind, I'd like to ask for a few headcannons of Kite, Wing and the main four (aged up Killua and Gon) with a s/o who seems like they're very weak and mild, but are strong and intimidating af during battle. Fem!reader if you can please.
Thank you!! (*´ω｀*)
Thank you for being the first requester!! <3 I will never not be in the mood to write some HxH <3 Even though this wont be spicy, all characters in this are/aged up to be 18+
(Also probably gonna leave out Kurapika and Leorio this time around, probably gonna keep my limit at four characters per post)
•°• KITE •°•
+ This man was HIGHLY against bringing you along on one of his little adventures. Weak or not, the places he went were highly dangerous and he would never forgive himself if something happened to you.
+ It took a lot of convincing but he eventually agreed. But you best believe he is gonna be glued to your side and watching your surroundings like a hawk.
+ Just in a brief moment of being distracted by talking with you, Kite was attacked by a poacher with powerful nen abilities. Kite was about to attack the man, but something flashed past him before he could react.
+ "How DARE you hurt Kite, you asshole!!" With that battle cry, you used your abilities to take down the poacher with ease. Which left a confused and awe-struck Kite, standing in silence. When did you become so powerful??
+ Kite snapped out of his daze when you returned back to him and started worrying over his injury. Kite just gave a smile and shook his head. Looks like he had absolutely nothing to worry about with you by his side. You had each others backs.
•°• WING •°•
+ You had been training for a while with Wing and during that process, eventually started to date as well. Unfortunately for you, this made Wing a bit more protective over you.
+ It also was starting to seem like Wing was slowing down your training a bit. When approached about it he would just give the same "I just want to make sure you are fully prepared and ready" talk.
+ You hated to go behind his back, but you had to prove him wrong. You signed yourself up against a powerful opponent at Heavens Arena, making sure the fight was as soon as possible so that Wing could not interject.
+ When Wing heard your fight announced, he was both furious and terrified, especially when he saw the other opponent. Did you really have to pick out the strongest looking fighter just to spite him? He wanted nothing more than to jump on that stage and stop it before it even could begin.
+ Right as Wing was considering taking action, the fight had already begun. As the fighter barreled towards you, Wing found himself clench his eyes shut tight. The sound of surprised cheers made him chance another look, just to find you beating the shit out of the other fighter. It was a complete shock to him watching his sweet s/o give such a brutal beatdown. But at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a swell of pride.
+ When Wing found you after the fight, he made sure to give you a earful of how your actions were very irresponsible and dangerous. But once he was done, his face soften to a smile. "...And I'm sorry for doubting your abilities. You are very powerful and I can not wait to see you grow even stronger"
•°• GON •°•
+ Gon was never really attracted to people for their strength, but their hearts is what caught his attention. So when he met you, he never viewed you as strong or weak, just a good person with a big heart. And that's what lead the two of you to dating.
+ Though finding out you had nen abilities alone excited him. Gon wanted to know everything about your techniques. What did it do? How does it work?? How did you train to perfect it??? He's just in awe.
+ Even knowing you possessed nen powers, he never really associated it with you being a fighter. He didn't exactly view you as weak but he also didn't really expect you to single handedly beat up a group of powerful hunters.
+ The group was causing problems with a local villager and right as Gon was about to give them a piece of his mind, you got there first. He wasn't sure what was more surprising, the profanities spilling from your mouth or the fact that you took on all these skilled hunters with such ease.
+ You best believe when the fight is over, he's going to be drowning you in praise and even more questions. "Wow!! You keep getting more amazing with each day!! You're so cool Y/N!!" If you have not already gotten your hunter license, he's definitely going to beg you to give it a shot.
•°• KILLUA •°•
+ Similar to Gon, Killua isn't attracted to people for power alone. Yes power can impress him, but he prefers to be around people who love and appreciate him for who he is, flaws and all.
+ Which you do. You know all about Killua and all the awful things he's gone through, as well as all the good times and friends he has met. Meanwhile, there is still something he had yet to discover about you.
+ Killua had needed to get something from his home, but did not want you to get involved in any of his families shenanigans (God forbid if his mother found out the girl he was dating was in reach). He instructed you to wait a bit of a distance away from the gate and he'd be back as fast as he could.
+ After a while though you started to get impatient and wondered if he ran into any trouble with his family again. Anxiety started getting the better of you, leading you to make a trek up to the gates.
+ Right as Killua was about to exit, he nearly jumped when the gates had opened before he had the chance to touch them. And to make it more surprising, it was the 6th door out of the 7. All of his family had been home, so who..?
+ You ran through the gate and gave him a hug. "Good! I was starting to get worried about you!" Killua couldn't even respond for a moment, he was still in shock that you had managed to open all those training gates without much effort. At the same time, he couldn't help but smile in knowing that his s/o he loved so much was secretly so powerful.
+ "So you want to tell me what sort of training you've been through to be so strong? I might have to get some tips from you, heh"
Omg hi reqs are open! Can I ask for Wing with fem!reader on earth some warm and fuzzy fluff fic or headcannons whichever one you feeling
Take care 💕
_wing x reader
you'd long fallen asleep. about two hours deep he estimates within your calculation of time, enamored with the idea he'd caught you surrender to it's drowsy clutches. it had startled him briefly, immediately taking notice of longer pauses that began to seep between your words, some slurred and others hardly making any relative sense. at first, a natural instinct crawled up within his processor, fearful you were suddenly unwell or an outside factor had caused an unexpected switch in coherence. Wing's careful and observant flaxen stare shifts directly over to your form, now entirely aware that somewhere throughout the evening you had wandered closer to his frame atop his berth. perhaps you were cold, his subconscious loudly blaming the reason on anything other than the idea you wanted to be closer to him. the early stages of this relationship were rough, that he'd never deny, but the route to this very moment was entirely worth the stumbles you'd both taken.
Wing had caught your gaze twice in between, the way your eyes appear exhausted and too heavy to keep alert. your cheek now had settled smushed against the side of his chassis, warm fingers splayed out yet your touch is almost imperceivable with how featherlight it is. any sounds that escape you are whispers, mumbled into his plating in a code he can't quite translate. some sound content, others perchance glimpses of whatever you were dreaming in your state of much needed rest.
slowly, and ever so gently, his servo slides across the berth and settles around your body, thumb brushing ghosts of mindless shapes atop your knees. he's is well aware he's being too forward, particularly in the realm of assuming things when you were currently fast asleep in the crook of his arm. now left to his own thoughts, one observance in particular slams into him rather aggressively, so fierce it causes a halt to his digits when you bundle closer.
you were displaying unconscious trust. trust that you held to allow yourself to fall asleep beside him, faith that he would keep you safe, and unbroken evidence you no longer had a grappling fear of him. you'd deny it- you have before, but Wing knows what he saw well into your eyes the first time the two of you met. it's understandable, in comparison and retrospect, but he could never easily shake the image of you retreating when the last thing he wanted to do was cause you any harm.
now, that memory seems far away, even if his perception of time here laughably appears distorted. he wants to help, to shield this planet from unforgivable and unnecessary war that's consumed his home. now more than ever, the way you burrow yourself against his metal plating, enduring the discomfort just to be impossibly closer, only intensifies that desire.
Wing doesn't feel that he's earned this yet, to indulge in moments like this when he's done next to nothing to uphold the vow he made when he departed Cybertron. it's a more difficult task than he originally imagined, but it's never a burden, not something that he'd be willing to give up on when he's only just begun. this planet is worth protecting.
and, his thoughts dare to say. that means you too.
especially when you start murmuring his name as his digits return back to your soft skin, tightening his hold just a fraction. never enough to hurt, but always firm enough that you know he's here, and he isn't going anywhere so long as you'll have him.
he peers down at you, voice-box hitching somewhat before the words leave him, barely a whisper. "please, go back to sleep, my love,"
you're delirious. Wing isn't even so sure you're fully awake when you ask, but he takes everything you say seriously, no matter what. "y'okay?"
he hums in response, and the sound evidently only soothes you into a near deeper sleep. "yes, I am."
a soft jolt of surprise slips free when you continue. "you... sure?"
"entirely." he rumbles, tugging you a little closer. "without a doubt."
Warning: romantic content, mild jealousy, hint of a more intimate moment, gender-neutral reader, possible spelling and lexical errors
addressing : you, your, yours, they, their
Character: Wing x reader
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The Crystal City glowed, as always, in cool shades of blue, but your heart was hot with tension. You, the Archivist of the Circle of Light, were sorting through old archives when you came across the unexpected - Wing's holorecord, hidden among the training reports.
He started playing and his voice was usually calm, it sounded gentle and thoughtful
"I will never forget you. You were my continuation, my strength.." - the audio holorecording sounded
You didn't immediately understand who he was talking about, as a thought occurred to your processor, what if he was talking about his ex-partner, you thought it would be worth asking him who this "continuation" was, you weren't one of those who gets jealous, since you trust Wing, but now you felt a slight twinge of this jealousy, you were interested in how often he mentioned his ex, your fingers squeezed this recording, but you loosened your fingers in time so as not to break the datapad, you exhaled trying to calm down.
Suddenly the door to the archive opened, you threw the record away with a serious face and continued sorting through other datapads, the one who entered was none other than Wing
"Are you busy?" His voice was calm, but his optics were meticulously studying your servo wires, which were too quickly translating the datapad to "deferred"
You didn't look up, but your energetic movement of the servo wire betrayed your confusion.
"Yes. Archiving. Usual work"
He came closer, you didn't move from your place, so as not to show your embarrassment even more, your optician looked for a moment at the drawer of your desk where the record was, and immediately returned to her task, sorting the datapads
"You are so diligent with me" he tilted his steering wheel, his voice was warm, and curiosity played in the optician "found anything important?"
If you could sweat you would be covered in sweat in an instant, you didn't plan on talking to him about it right now so you forced out while still trying to keep a serious tone
"No"
Silence
Wing reached out the servo cable - not to you, but to the nearest rack and took a random datapad
"Then ....I won't interfere" he diverted the datapad in the servo cable, but his gaze slid to your table "if you need.... help ..."
You had to run, or confess, or ....
"...Maybe it's time for a snack?" You stood up, locking the necklace
Wing looked at you in surprise, then laughed quietly
"Snack?" He put the datapad back in place "okay."
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Crystal Bridge. Circle of Light Training Hall.
Wing stood in the middle of the hall, his sword gleaming in the cold light of the crystal walls. He was sharpening the blade—not because it was dull, but because the routine helped to organize his thoughts.
He knows that his Conjunx Endura, the archivist, but today they were very tense, it was noticeable in their gestures, the way they tried to hide their emotions under seriousness.
Wing already guessed that they had found something in his past, nothing shameful, but there were things he did not talk about.
...
You thought about how best to ask Wing about what you had seen and heard.
So a little later you went to the training room, where Wing was. Wing had just finished another training session, he turned around as he heard someone enter the training room, Wing smiled at you.
You came closer
"Aren't I distracting you?" You asked
"Not anymore" his calm, light smile was still on his face
"Wing ....I have a question.."
"I'm listening to you, worldspark"
"Did you have someone before me?" You asked a little innocently
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.
You looked at Wing in anticipation, you held the datapad you found behind your back in the servo wires.
"What are you talking about?"
"Well, did you have someone before me?" You asked more directly, you showed the datapad and gave it to Wing
Wing watched the recording again, but to the end where it said that he was talking about a sword, and you didn't have time to watch it to the end, your optics widened from understanding how you looked
"Sweetiapark I was talking about a sword" Wing smiled looking at you, his smile still remained light
"What? Really?" You were surprised and didn't know where to go from shame, because you started to be jealous of Wing for his "ex" who turned out to be a sword, if you could your face plates would be very, very red
"You were jealous of me for a sword?"
"... A sword? A sword?!" Your processor froze for a second. If there was a way to get through the ground, you would have used it.
Silence. Even the hum of the fans seemed too loud.
You stared at the floor, where your fingerprint was already starting to burn out in shame.
“It was... an emotional breakdown,” you whispered, quite ready to disappear.
Wing put a hand on your shoulder:
“Flame, if you had watched the recording...” He turned on the hologram - the image of the blade appeared in the air. “...you would have known that I would never trade you for a weapon.”
Pause. Then - his eyes flashed:
“Although it did look good in my hands.”
You pushed him desperately in the chest, but Wing was already laughing, pulling you closer.
Shame turned to something warm as Wing held your servo, his fingers sliding over your wrist.
“You know…” his voice was low, on the verge of irony and tenderness. “If I were to truly compare you to a sword, it would only be because you are the only one who can break me.”
You were getting excited, but he didn’t let you say a word. His lips stopped a moment before touching, deliberately provoking:
“Say, flame… Do you really want me to stop joking?”
“No.”
Your response was instant. You gripped his shoulders, finally closing that damn distance.
The kiss was passionate and hot, so hot that your cooling systems had raised their activity level to mid-level.
Wing's digits traced the contours of your details on your waist, studying them and memorizing what they felt like.
After the kiss, he looked at you and smiled his usual smile, but there was a faint tenderness in the smile.
"Here... too open," you whispered, feeling his energy field hum at a low frequency.
Wing stifled a laugh in your neck module:
"You know the rule if no one sees the violation, it doesn't exist."
Suddenly, footsteps in the hallway.
You fell to the floor in a perfect battle roll, pretending to practice dodging. Wing stood above you with his sword as if demonstrating a technique.
The door opened. Dai Atlas froze in the doorway.
"Are you... training?" his voice was full of suspicion.
Wing calmly lowered his blade: "Yes. Yesterday the flamethrower lost to me at chess. Today he's working off his debts."
When Dai Atlas left, Wing opened a hidden equipment compartment, cramped but large enough for two.
"No one will find us here," his voice merged with the rustle of the ventilation system.
You felt his fingers find the sync connector on your back:
"You're not against unconventional training, are you?"
Your answer disappeared into his mouth module.
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(this was supposed to be a short fic, but whatever, I'm happy with the result)
Mr. Wing: face. He loves to sit in his office with you kneeling before him. Chest and ass are close seconds. Also: this man is most definitely into some kinky stuff.
Ging: this (asshole) man does not learn. Now mind you. He loves cumming on you. Face, chest, the dirtier the better. But he hates pulling out. I say "he doesn't learn" bc he will do that with partners no matter the gender. Even when they could get pregnant.
Pokkle: chest, 100%. Similarly to Leorio, he will be a blushing mess. Eyes wide and everything, definitely ready for another round.
Feitan: Literally anywhere. As long as he gets to humiliate you, he's happy. Face dripping with his cum? Pulling out just so he can cover you with it? It's more likely that he'll cum on you then in you, but it does happen. A whole lot of degradation about how messy and disgusting you are though 😬 (but all of that in that calm voice of his? Yes pls?)
