Dont Just Fly, Soar!

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I miss my childhood so I’m just gonna make this blog and write about fine characters to cope with it 🤩🤩

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No nsfw

Plz no weird requests

Don’t send in requests if you are above the age of 21 just cause that’s what I’m comfortable with

I will turn away requests if it's not something I feel comfortable writing

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i goofed

apologies.

just ignore me :>

a/n: literally love tiana with all of my heart so ty

(tiana x reader)

summary: the best time of day is coming home

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The sound of humming and the aroma of something homemade was the first thing that met your senses as you opened your front door.

The air felt warm and a few lights created a soft glow over your home. A soft smile found its way to your face as the familiar ringing of pots and pans echoed down the hall.

Placing a hand against the wall you balanced yourself to take off one of your shoes. The other followed shortly after. Your coat fell from your shoulders and was moved to its rack.

Slowly but surely you stepped across the wood-paneled ground to where the ruckus was located. Turning the corner you leaned against the doorframe, taking in the sight before you.

In her signature apron, Tiana stood in front of the stove. Hands maneuvering two pans at once. Swiftly she turned from one dish to the next adding in different ingredients as she went.

It was amazing to watch her at work. To see how smoothly she glided through the kitchen while cooking and how easy it came to her. You bet if you were in her place you would have burnt every single thing she had laid out.

And have set the kitchen on fire.

"Oh- Honey, I didn't hear you come in." Snapping out of the rather dramatic thought you looked back at the woman in front of you. She smiled over her shoulder as she stirred a wooden spoon. "How long have you been standing there?" she asked with a quirked brow. Kicking off the wooden panel you shrugged.

a/n: YES I CAN

(hercules x reader)

summary: herc crushing on a muse!reader

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first off

he thinks youre so fine

like so so so fine

down bad from the moment he sees you

bro is so stuttery he can't be around you without messing up at least three sentences

he just thinks you are literally a piece of art- which would make sense because "we are the muses, goddesses of the arts and proclaimers of heroes, heroes like Hercules, HUNNY YOU MEAN HUNKULES-"

anyways...

a/n: uh side note... I've never been on a cruise so I'm gonna go off of every commercial and youtube video I've seen. sorry if it's inaccurate lol.

(david kawena x reader)

summary: cruise antics with a side of sunburn

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"Can I back out?" You asked, inching away from the decreasing line of people. Coming into contact with skin, you looked up to meet David's gaze. However, he was focused on the view below you. Following his eyes, you saw all the bodies splashing in the pool. Looking back at you he smiled lightly.

"It's not so bad. I swear. Scout's honor," he stated, bringing up a hand to place it on his heart. With a rather unamused look you tilted your head at him. "Really, it's not that fast," he insisted.

"I'm not worried about that. What if I like, rip my swimsuit while we’re in there and everyone will-" You glanced around to make sure no one was paying attention to you, leaning closer to David you whispered to him, "What if my ba hoobs fall out."

Instantly a snort left David's lips as he went to try and hide his laughter behind his arm.

"Why did you pronounce it like that?" He giggled rather childishly. You furrowed your brows at him.

"Do you see how many kids are around? What if I flash them, David? I will never forgive myself."

a/n: ahhhhhhh this is so cute i love

(tiana x reader)

summary: “give yourself more credit”

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A sneeze passed through you as dust tickled your nostrils.

"You can always step outside if you need to, honey," Tiana called over her shoulder, a broom in her hand as she swept across the wooden floor.

You brought your wrist up to wipe your nose.

"No, it's fine. I'm fine," your stated, voice slightly nazly. Looking back at you Tiana raised a brow but you shot her a rather uneasy smile making her shrug and mumble a quiet 'Suite yourself.'

As she resumed her former movements you did the same. The paper in your hand resting on a chipped clip bored. A pencil was tilted to rest on your chin as you looked at the brief sketch you had already drawn. Bringing the lead tip towards the already traced lines you made a broader stroke.

“I’ll never understand how talented you can be with a simple pencil,” a sudden voice said softly into your ear. Jumping in your seat you instantly tugged the drawing to your chest as a response. Looking up Tiana stood leaned over, hand reaching out to retract your hold. “Honestly, I think you could go off and start your own thing with the things you got,” she stated, taking the piece into her only hold while you twiddled your thumbs.

“You give me too much credit,” you laughed nervously. Tiana brushed her finger gently across the paper.

“Can I keep this when your done?” She asked, peaking at you from behind the wood.

“I mean sure but it’s really not that good,” you mumbled, accepting the item back as she handed it over. She clicked her tongue and picked her broom back up.

“Anything that you make deserves to be framed for all of America to see.” Your cheeks warmed at the compliment. Turning once more, Tiana took your chin between her fingers and pulled you towards her to place a quick peck to the corner of your lips. “You’re the one that needs to give yourself more credit, hun.”

Placing your hand over where her lips touched you you smiled gently to yourself. Looking back down at your artwork you inspected it carefully.

(hercules x reader)

summary: “nothing bad will happen to you.”

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This was not how you expected to spend your Thursday morning.

Being wound up in the middle of a field with an apple on your head as a speck of a man in the distance aimed at you.

“He needs to learn how to deal with high risk situations mi mi mi mi mi. Put a fruit on your own head Phil,” you seethed to no one. How could you have possibly said yes to this? You didn’t even like the kid.

Hercules was a big hunk of a himbo that could use a confidence check right about now. The way he agreed so easily to possibly piercing your scull open with an arrow was not exactly flattering to his persona.

“You know I would never let anything bad happen to you,” that’s what he said.

Bunch of bs is what you say. Not making you wobble around trying to balance food on your head while trying to shoot it was not something you considered ‘not bad.’

At any moment he could blast through your skull and off you.

But no that doesn’t matter Herc needs more extensive training, a real challenge.

A real challenge is fighting another evil, blue, half horse, half man, combo thing. But Phil didn’t trust him after last time. Apparently going goo goo eyes over some dame in a purple dress didn’t give you the trust to go at another beast again.

BUT OF COURSE IT GIVES YOU THE RIGHT TO FLING A SHARP METAL OBJECT RIGHT INTO A DEFENSELESS BEINGS FAC-

A fast swoosh sound flew past you as quick as it came. A light weight was taken off of your head as a thwack came from the tree behind you.

Whipping your neck around you look at the feather tipped arrow, sunken into the bark. The was apple still mostly intact besides the hole that was still filled with the wood of the weapon.

Cheers were heard, muffled in the distance. Though you didn’t pay them much mind.

Your heart never got a chance to pick up as you never saw the object that could have lead to your potential murder come at you. But now looking at how fast and strong the arrowhead hit the apple made you feel lightly faint for the fact your forehead was a mere two inches underneath it when it happened.

Sudden footsteps rushing in your direction, broke you from your shell shock mindset. Arms suddenly pulled your frame into the air. You could never understand how he could do it with such ease… well you guess he is the son of a god after all.

“That was amazing, you were amazing!” Hercules practically gushed, spinning you around before placing you on solid ground once more. A head reached out to place flat on his chest in order for you to keep balance. His own was out of top of yours.

“Yeah, next time make Pegasus do this or something,” a sound of protest came from the animals throat, “ or a sheep I really don’t care. Just never again.”

A care free smile was made out of the boys face as you blinked back your hazed gaze to fully look at him.

“Hey, I promised right? Nothing bad will happen to you,” he stated. Rolling your eyes you pushed off of him.

“Yeah, remind me that when I end up with a hole in my skull.” A hand took your wrist.

“What you don’t trust me or something?” A falter in Hercules expression broke through his playful tone. Pausing for a moment you looked back up at him. Sighing softly you brought a hand down your face.

“Of course I trust you Herc,” visible relief left his body as his shoulders shrugged, “Just when I’m quite literally a walking target it can get a person a little jittery, y’know?” You asked tilting your head.

A hand went to the back of the man neck.

“Yeah, okay maybe it wasn’t the brightest thinking,” he agrees, nodding off, thinking the circumstance through.

“I say it was a very tactical strategy.” Your eyes fell down the the satyr, brows scrunching in question. “The guy obviously cares about you a lot like a lot a lot,” said guys cheeks instantly flushed as you brought up your hand to cover your snort, “so let’s say you or any other helpless-“

“Helpless!?”

“You know what I mean. If any person in trouble theoretically with some evil being that likes to choke people is caught in the pickle then the kid can- BOOM. Snipe em from a mile away.”

Phil stood with his hand on his hips, looking rather pleased with himself.

“Mhm, put what if he missed?”

“When’s the last time he missed a shot? When you were a distraction, which is pretty much always. I thought might as well initiate you in the training in order to make him actually do something-“

Rolling your eyes you turned your gaze to Hercules. His ears and cheeks were flushed, the hand on his neck remained, and he darted around his line of sight to anywhere but you. Smiling teasingly you nudged his hip with yours as you passed.

You and Herc could kiss later, right now you were craving an orange.

“Phil-“

“Oh shut it. You act like your not the most obvious person when it comes to being interested in someone. Just kiss her already if that’ll make the lovey dovey eyes stop,” Phil shook himself like the thought of the features made him physically ill.

Rolling your eyes again you casted your gaze away from the short man. The sight of Hercules’ bright red ears in cheeks came into your view. He fidgeted with his clothes while not looking at you. Smiling teasingly you bumped his hip with yours while passing.

𝓒𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓹𝓱:

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𝓐𝓷𝓷𝓪:

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𝓔𝓵𝓼𝓪:

𝓓𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓭:

cruise antics with a side of sunburn

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𝓝𝓪𝓷𝓲:

𝓜𝓾𝓵𝓪𝓷:

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𝓢𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓰:

𝓗𝓮𝓻𝓬𝓾𝓵𝓮𝓼:

“Nothing bad will happen to you”

Headcannons for Hercules x muse!reader

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𝓜𝓮𝓰:

𝓝𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓮𝓷:

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𝓣𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓪:

“give yourself more credit”

the best time of day is coming home

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𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓮:

𝓕𝓵𝔂𝓷𝓷:

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𝓡𝓪𝓹𝓾𝓷𝔃𝓮𝓵: