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MDZS Headcanons (Master list)

Hello everyone!

This is going to be a master list of all of my headcanons that I've been putting on a Google Doc for a couple years now (that was mainly just collecting dust in my drive but we don't talk abt that). I decided that maybe I could post these, just to see what others think!

I use some-if not all-of these headcanons in all my "Canon Relevant" fics (both published or not) and I've been recently trying to update them and add more, especially to the Jin, Nie, and Wen Sect areas!

Below are the links to each section of headcanons, as if I posted them all together as they are in my Docs, it would be quite long.

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Jiang Sect

Jin Sect

Lan Sect

Nie Sect

Wen Sect

Extra Headcanons (+ Relationship Dynamic Headcanons)

officalbluepaladin

@crimsat on tiktok !!

he’s so bbg >⩊<₊˚⊹ᰔ

kaiweki

No because imagine stealthy Lance.

Like no one ever associates the word with him, but its something hes actually a natural at. If hes brining attention its on purpose, because yes he is infact great at being the perfect distraction. But he is also impeccable at intel because he knows how to be quiet, how to blend into the shadows, how to go by unnoticed. He does it all the time at the castle, even when he's loud.

And so it irks him beyond meassure, how the paladin suits don't do shit for being sneaky. That shit is flashy and clunky and is basically a beacon for attention.

So when he sees the BoM outfit, Lance is in yearning because "why the fuck don't our suits look like that, like they were actually practical goddammit."

kaiweki

Lance is adaptable.

It's not a new concept to apply to him, but it's one of his strongest capabilities. And it's something the paladins take for granted, or at least don't notice until someone points it out... which happens quite a few times to their surprise.

The first to point it out had been Matt.

They had never noticed how Lance always interacted differently around each of the paladins until Matt told them. He has a brotherly softness to both Allura and Pidge, but with Pidge, he has this air of protectiveness, the kind you see in an older brother.

["He's also devious in a way that works with Pidge. I know older brother behaviour when I see it, for obvious reasons," Matt muses.]

With Allura, he has the nature of a brother raised by sisters; he's a girl's girl and makes Allura feel like her age. ["I've seen you two do a whole lot of girly things, like face masks and dressing up. He also braids your hair like it's easy," Allura recalls the effortless way Lance weaved her hair just a few hours ago as Matt talks.]

When Lance is with Coran, he's invested and talkative, but a listener to all of Coran's rambles and stories, because that's what makes Coran feel lively again, and Lance knows it. With Shiro, he watches himself out of respect and for Shiro's peace of mind. He tries to keep the atmosphere chill but playful, because it keeps Shiro out of his head and makes him look less burdened than Lance knows he feels.

[ "When you're all together, and he and Keith are at each other's necks again, Lance knows he ends up doing the complete opposite, so he tries to make the banter with Keith funny and always gives Shiro any necessary space after," Matt also explains.}

Matt tells the team how around Hunk, Lance does everything to make it feel like family. He helps with the cooking and rambles because Hunk is more of a listener than a talker, and makes sure Hunk doesn't feel too overwhelmed. Whereas, around Keith, he's challenging and teasing, enough that Keith pays attention to him and isn't overdoing his training or getting too withdrawn.

"He makes you all comfortable, makes himself interact with you guys in a way that's compatible with your personality, and helps you at the same time."

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Krolia was the next to share her observations. "His fighting style is quite fluid. Despite the unseriousness he seems to display, he fights as if his adjusting his style to work well with others. As if he's observing and adjusting how he moves so that it doesn't hinder his partners." "And he fights against you all in training in a way that forces you to improve. He learns quickly and applies it to everything. How he fights, how you fight, and how there may be issues or gaps. I've never seen such skill." -----------------------------------

"I've noticed he also responds quickly to unprecedented changes," was Kolivan's note.

"During planning, he accounts for the small details that can cause major problems, works around them and creates something new. When he fights in battle, I have noticed he changes his view constantly." Kolivan thinks back for a moment, "Once in active battle, he had dropped that bayard of his. Immediately, he switched to hand-to-hand combat until he could gain hold of his weapon again."

thelyinggrapevine

The way that i adore your brain, Ki... omg

writingwithrxd

"What are you reading right now?" My own wip because apparently I forgot my own writing style

dionysiaproductions

I've been trying to trick my brain into letting my write my fic series out of order lately, so this is my rough draft of a scene with Regulus in his 6th year in my AU, a few days before summer break.

It's been a few days after the end of the Third Task and Regulus can't stop shaking. His skin feels cold and his hair constantly sticks to his skin—the phantom feel of water trickling down his neck never stops. His dreams are constantly accompanied by the sound of rushing water filling his ears and unidentifiable sensations wrapping themselves around his legs, pulling him further under until he can't keep his eyes open, gasping awake and reaching up for a comforting light that was no longer there. He would spend minutes just laying in bed, gripping the sheets in his dormitory praying to a deity he no longer believed in that these nightmares would one day soon stop following him, and that they at least gave him the decency to be quiet as he screamed in the face of these shadowed horrors. The continued impression of eyes searing into his skin continued to track his every movement, seemingly never needing a break. Regulus felt like he was going crazy. His appetite has dwindled the closer it got to summer break and his friends were starting to notice. Every morning at breakfast Evan would come and drag him from bed and force him to sit in the Great Hall as Barty would place food in front of him, not bothering to say anything. Dorcas would give him a stern talking to about eating correctly, and Pandora would just have a small, sad smile on her face that made Regulus even more apprehensive about the upcoming week. The seer had been more subdued lately, and whenever Regulus would try and check up on her, she would shake her head slightly and say, "what's done is done, there's no changing this. All we can do is hope for a different outcome and try our hardest." Regulus stopped asking after that, wanting to preserve what little hope he had that he was wrong about his guess about what'll happen when he gets home. (He knew it was a hopeless endeavor.)

#ao3 writer #fanfiction #regulus black #harry potter #ao3 fanfic #triwizard tournament #triwizard champions #marauder fanfiction #the marauders #marauders era #the marauders era #pandora lovegood #seer pandora

txmriddlx

Can you please reblog if your blog is a safe place for lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender, asexual, aromantic, pansexual, non binary, demisexual or any other kind of queer or questioning people? Because mine is.

my-castles-crumbling

key - december 29th - jegulus - @stag-microfic - word count: 274 rain - december 29th - jegulus - @taylorswiftmicrofic

Regulus should have known, given who he was dating, that things in his life would never be predictable.

He was in the rain, half-running through a storm, phone glued to his ear, when James casually mentioned it. "I'm almost to your place, will you let me in as soon as I get there?" he asked breathlessly as soon as James picked up.

"I'm not home just yet," James said through the line. "Just let yourself in, yeah?"

Nearly tripping in a puddle, Regulus rolled his eyes. "How will I do that, James? It's not like I have-"

"Use the key I gave you, love. On your keyring."

Wondering if he was going crazy, Regulus stopped in the middle of the sidewalk to look at his keys. "James, you didn't give me-"

But he did. Because right there, on his keyring, was a key labelled J+R that he's never seen before.

Swallowing a strange lump in his throat, Regulus began to walk again. "When did you give me this?"

"Last week, when I asked you to move in! That's why you've been here for a week non-stop now, innit?"

And again, Regulus stumbled. Because when James mumbled, half asleep, six days ago, "Just...how about you never leave?" and Regulus had agreed, he hadn't realized....

But now that James said it, the idea quickly took up a rather bright spot in his heart.

"I...yes," he said, a slightly-watery smile on his face as he stopped in front of James's- his- building.

"Want to order something out? Maybe from that pizza place? I'll grab it on my way back."

Regulus could not stop grinning. "Sounds great, Jamie."

sunfl0w3rmoon

regulus black -> james potter

theblackstar04

regulus back with selective mutism who learns to be comfortably talking with sirius as a child. when he goes to hogwarts and he isn't talking to him anymore, he goes quite. over the years, he gets comfortable enough to talk to the skittles.

imagine sirius talking to regulus again, only to find that he is no longer someone he feels safe and comfortable enough with to talk to. imagine sirius when he sees james being a person he can talk to.

psychoticallykind

Coffee

"Bottle" - Jegulus Microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - 407 words

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"Reggie, I'm grabbing a Dr. Pepper, do you want a bottle?"

Regulus didn't look up from his book. "No, James is bringing me a drink."

"What?" Remus gave him an uncertain look. "How do you know? Your phone's been dead all day."

"It's 4:15," Regulus pointed out. "James got off at 4. He'll come here after work, but he'll stop at the coffee shop on the way and get us both coffees. Yours, too, and SIrius's if he knows he's here."

"He knows," Sirius spoke up. "'Cause I text him earlier. But no one's mentioned coffee."

Regulus knew what he was talking about. "No one had to mention it."

"Are you sure I shouldn't just call him?" Remus asked. "Just to - look, I know James is great, but he isn't psychic, Reg."

"Wait ten minutes," Regulus told him. "You'll see."

Remus exchanged a glance with Sirius that Regulus ignored. "I'm seeing unrealistic expectations, but okay. Have it your way."

Nine minutes later, the door opened. Regulus smiled.

"Hey, I brought caffeine!" James announced, walking into the bookshop. He kissed the top of Regulus's head before handing him his cup. "How's your day been?"

"Slow," Regulus replied, smirking at Remus. "Which was nice. I finished that book I showed you yesterday."

Remus took his drink with a faintly confused look. "Thanks. Did you - did Regulus text you earlier?"

"No," James replied, handing Sirius's over. "I kind of thought his phone might have died, actually. I tried to text you," he directed that last one to Regulus, who winced.

"Yeah, I forgot to charge it. Sorry," he apologized.

"It's alright." James smiled at him, settling on the arm of his chair. "What are you reading now?"

Regulus turned the book so James could see the cover. "Remus didn't think you loved me enough to get me coffee."

James frowned, looking at his friend. "What?"

"Not what I said," Remus defended himself. "I just wasn't sure you would know that Reg wanted coffee when he hadn't actually told you. That's all."

"He was very sure of it, though," Sirius chimed in. "Did you plan it this morning?"

"Oh." James shrugged. "Not really. But I told him that I got off at four today, and he's here 'til six, so it was pretty obvious."

Regulus smiled, leaning against James. "I love you."

"I love you, too." James grinned at him. "So much."

"I know," Regulus replied, and it was true.

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hardcorefetishist

this made me happy :)

i hope every other jewish person who sees this today has a lovely day

adhd-hippie

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drowninkystar

18 year old Regulus transforming into his cat animagus for the first time and he's a cute lil black kitten at first.

James absolutely melts when he sees him bc he's so tiny and he's still got that kitten fluff.

James telling Regulus he wishes his animagus remains a kitten forever.

Regulus dying just a few weeks later so that James never did get to see an adult cat Regulus and he'll forever regret saying those words bc there's nothing he'd like more than to see the kitten grow.