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shiniida hcs because I am in need of shiniida content and if no one provides I only have myself
Iida is determined to make shinsou feel better both mentally and physically
this was even before they dated, when he only STARTED noticing the numerous problems of all sorts shinsou had he went to him and started giving him advices
this is actually what made shinsou fall in love with iida, how caring he is.
Iida, him, didn't actually realize what his feelings for shinsou were until he confessed and iida just had. a Oh moment
shinsou : so huh yeah I'm in love with you.
Iida, internally : oh. Oh right love that's what it is
and then they dated
they are awkward as hell because iida does not notice when the situation is awkward meanwhile shinsou hyperfocuses on every slightly awkward thing that happens
let me tell you their first dates were silent
but in the end they managed to make it less weird. somehow
Iida finds shinsou unbelievably cute and shinsou has no idea why
shinsou doesn't understand how iida never dated anyone before because he thinks he's way too beautiful
he also LOVES the fact that iida is taller than him. finally a boy taller than him
once iida learned shinsou likes cats he started buying him every cat themes thing he saw. shinsou is happy
Iida has no idea when they're "supposed" to start calling each other by their first names, so he stayed stuck on shinsou for a long time.
consequently shinsou thought iida wasn't okay yet with calling each other by first name and he didn't dare ask about it.
in the end after ashido told him that they weren't supposed to do anything special and should just talk to each other, iida asked shinsou if he could call him hitoshi and he said yes. and then they called each other by their first names
while shinsou calls iida things like babe and such iida totally calls shinsou darling or beloved and they are both extremely flustered by the nicknames
as I said before iida is very passionate about shinsou's well being and so he tried to make him sleep an actual night of sleep for SO long
he asked momo about sorts of tea. he asked todoroki what he does when he gets nightmares. he even asked aizawa what to do to sleep better.
shinsou was like iida it's ok I'll be ok go sleep one night and iida just went No I Am Not Leaving Until You Sleep
and then shinsou fell asleep on iida. which surprised both of them greatly but now they just Do That
once they were closer and more confortable around each other shinsou was the CLINGIEST boyfriend. not that it bothers iida
shinsou just constantly sleeps on him. iida is a pillow
he also insist iida out his arm around his shoulders when they're sitting somewhere and he always holds his hand.
iida loves kissing shinsou's hands and wrists. sometimes shinsou starts crying when he does this and iida is always super worried even when it's the tenth time it happened
shinsou on the other hand loves kissing iida's cheeks. he does it 24/7
iida also kisses shinsou's forehead just because he can
when they're older and living together, iida brings back a cat home. not like a stray or something, he adopted a whole ass cat
shinsou was SO happy
the rare times iida's the one sad or crying, shinsou kisses his tears and hugs him until he feels better. he's so thankful of what iida does for him and he wants to be there for him too
(iida always insists he's okay until he breaks down, so those moments don't happen often. he feels like he's responsible of so much things, he can't just be sad)
usually shinsou always wears the same thing, aka a sweater/t-shirt and jeans, but everytime iida is the one choosing where they eat they end up in some fancy place, so he asked ashido to help him get nice clothes for iida
she got him a WHOLE ASS DRESS
yknow like cute flowy pastel blue dress
he also wore a little vest with it cuz he was embarrassed
iida LOST HIS SHIT istg
man down
his beloved was so pretty
he praised him during half the date and sent an actual thank you letter to ashido
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Trigger is Alex Kralie’s (Marble Hornets) proxy name.
“Alex,” you whined shifting from side to side, “it’s so fucking cold.” You pouted and rubbed your arms. “Please let me wear your jacket.” He looked back at you and sighed before starting to remove his jacket.
“Next time listen to me when I tell you to dress warmly.” He hands you the jacket and you slip it on sighing at the body heat he left in it. “I will admit you do look cute in my jacket though.” He kisses your nose and you smile. He grabs the side of his throat wincing.
“Thank you Alex.” Wrapping your arms around him, you squeeze him. “I love you, both of you.” He nods pressing his forehead to yours.
“We love you too.” He smiles and you let go so he can turn back around. The two of you were in line to get coffee at a kiosk before walking to the temporary apartment Trigger was staying at to complete his mission.
———
You were still in his jacket laying across the couch playing with his mask when you saw the shift. It was barely noticeable to anyone who didn’t know. He sat up straighter, you could see his muscles shift a little under his white T-shirt as he adjusted. Sitting still you just watched him, knowing it would take a few minutes for his mind to clear.
“Where is my jacket?” He turns around seeing you in it and grins. Alex’s smile made your heart warm, Trigger’s grin had influence in other areas. “Little Bullseye.” He stands up taking his mask from you and slipping it on. “My jacket.” He points to it and you shake your head.
“Alex gave it to me, I was cold.” You snuggle into the hoody and he looks down seeing your bare legs and slowly moves his eyes back to the hoody. You’re face flushes and you feel a burning start in your core and you grow wet. “You’ll have to make me give it back. Sir.”
“Such a little brat, maybe I’ll let you keep it though.” You smile thinking you’ve won. “But I’m going to fucking rail you in it.” Your smile drops and you feel yourself dripping. Fuck. “I’m going to fuck you right here on this couch. I’m going to use your body to get myself off and if I feel generous enough when I fill you up with my cum, I might help you cum too.
You watch him as he slowly removes his clothes. He had a confidence that Alex didn’t, he knew what he had and didn’t mind flaunting it for you. When he would catch you watching him change or just doing random things, he would do something to show off for you. It took a while to break his shell but once you did you found out he had a bit of a soft side.
He pauses when he’s fully stripped allowing you to take every inch of his naked form in. Your mouth watered at the sight of his erect cock, you knew your underwear was soaked at this point but you had no shame in how turned on your boyfriend made you.
He opens your thighs and takes in the sight of how wet you are. He slides is mask up a little. “Filthy little whore, look at how wet you are. Does hearing me say how I’m going to use you make you this wet? How pathetic.” You whimper and he smiles and pulls his mask back down.
“Stand up and pull them down and bend over. I’m not even going to fuck you, I know that’s what you want. You want me inside of you, don’t you?” He watches as you nod. “Stand up now.” You stand up and pull your underwear down and then bend over. “Just because you are complying now, doesn’t mean I will reward you.”
He leaves the room and comes back carrying lube. He stands behind you so you lose sight of what he’s doing. Then he pushes your legs closed and slips his cock between your thighs, just low enough he doesn’t brush up against your clit. “So good.” He grunts out and you can tell his throat hurts he grips onto your hips tighter and starts thrusting away at your thighs.
You want him inside of you so bad but you don’t want to beg him for it. Fuck your wish he would have at least went higher to give you some friction. He slides between them slowly and lazily. He moans quietly as he does so mostly allowing his throat to rest. He pulls out and turns you around pushing you onto the couch and keeping your legs closed he gets on top sliding his cock back between your thighs. Before he starts moving he lifts his mask so his mouth shows. He does push ups sliding his cock in and out until he just starts humping your thighs and kissing you. His kisses are so deep they make you throb and whine.
“Sir, please fuck me. Plleeeease. I need you please. I’m so empty.” You whine and he keeps thrusting between your thighs. You grind up into him and he kissed you gently biting your lip. “Please fill me up.” He grins and slides his cock out and goes over to his weapons bag and pulls out his favorite older pistol with the long barrel and walks back over.
He rubs the barrel across your lips. “If you want me to fill that perfect pussy with my cock. First you have to indulge me with some gun play. Open your mouth.” You open it and he slides it in. “Good now suck my gun baby.” You lock eyes with him and work the gun with your mouth and tongue. He lightly pushes it into your throat, careful not to actually hurt you with it.
“Such a little slut, you really want my cock don’t you?” You moan and clamp your thighs together. “You’re so fucking perfect.” He crouches down next to you and pushes your thighs open and you feel cool metal brush up against your slickness. Anyone else you would have been freaking out, but Trigger knew what he was doing.
You felt it slide between your walls, the slight fear that it could accidentally go off mixing with your neediness turning you on more. He waited for you to relax and started slowly working it in and out. You found yourself moving your hips fucking your self on it. “That’s right baby, fuck yourself on my gun.” He slowly rubs your clit with his thumb making you whine and grind into it more.
You feel yourself tightening up around it and he slowly pulls it out sitting it on the stand next to the couch. He leans down swiping his tongue licking up some of the wetness thats pooled between your thighs. You gasp and buck up as his tongue flicks over your clit. “Please sir, fuck me please, I need your cock in me.”
He climbs up between your thighs and slips his cock around on your wetness before slowly sliding into you making you groan. He pulls his mask back down grabbing a hold of your throat he puts the other hand next to your head and begins thrusting in and out of you. You can feel every inch of his thick cock filling you so perfectly. He starts thrusting into you winding his hips around as he speeds up.
You grab onto his arm as he keeps up his harsh pace. You feel as if you’re floating away from the feeling of him slamming into you. Using you. Chasing his own pleasure and your body is the tool he chose to use to get himself there. You can see his eyes closed behind his mask as he focuses on his release. He starts dragging out his thrusts grinding himself into you. His movements become short and choppy as he reaches his orgasm. He thrusts deeply into you and holds himself there filling you with his cum.
He stays still for a moment then pushes his mask up. “Ready to cum my little Bullseye?” You nod as he starts fucking guy again pushing his cum deeper into you. He reaches down giving you extra stimulation by rubbing your clit. You grind against him and he thrusts into you.
Quickly you reach your peak and feel your orgasm bubbling up in you. You start calling his name out moaning and begging him to let you cum. “Ple-please let me cum.... fuck Triggs please... oh god... Trigger please I want to cum.” He continues his moments speeding up his fingers on your clit and you scream his name one more time before you cum on his cock. He kisses your forehead and gets up sliding out of you. He helps you to stand and to the bathroom where he sits you on the toilet and runs a bath for you.
“Good lovers deserve a nice hot bath.” He pulls his hoodie off of you and drops it to the floor. He helps you get in and let’s you lean back into him and rest. He wasn’t the best at the softer things but he did try for you. He kissed your head and rubbed your arms as you closed your eyes and enjoyed the warmth.
Thanks for the ask, anon! These are the headcanons I have for them in the Creepypasta universe, if you wanna know my headcanons for their Marble Hornets selves feel free to send another ask!
They're both bi as hell, no way they aren't
They both smell like the woods - dirt and wood and rain - and Masky smells really strongly of cigarettes usually too
They're alters! Masky and Hoodie were alters created by Slender. I have a whole theory as to why that is in the Marble Hornets universe, and I don't quite know how to adjust that to fit the Creepypasta universe, but I'm keeping it reguardless. Masky and Hoodie are alters of Tim and Brian respectively
They have a lot of history together - nobody can really tell whether it's romantic or platonic, it seems like a weird mix of both most of the time
Masky has insomnia. Hoodie stays up with him. This makes both of their sleep schedules nonexistent
Hoodie has a slight obsession with cameras. He always has one on him, with several spare tapes, and records a lot. Slender hates it
Hoodie has selective mutism. If he needs to communicate while he's nonverbal he uses sign language. Masky learned sign just for him
Neither of them are very good at taking care of themselves, but they take care of each other
Masky and Hoodie are both by far closest with each other - they may trust the other Creepypastas to an extent, but they're each other's ride or dies. Nobody gets between them. Nobody.
Some of their other friends in the mansion are Bloody Painter and Eyeless Jack. They prefer the quieter, more mature Creepypastas
They act as mentors for Toby and Cody. Gods know those boys need all the help they can get
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Because I have a really obscure phobia and I want others with obscure phobias to feel validated. These aren't inherently headcanons for the phobias they have (although some are), mostly just the phobias I'd associate with them.
Do you know any yukikyo fics? It doenst even have to be romance
omg yeah!! i don’t know how you figured out that i love yukikyo because i never really post about them LOL.....but yes i have some recs!!
the pursuit of repeating history by riddleafar (@mistergrass) disclaimer that i haven’t read the whole thing yet because it’s 400k+ and i am illiterate, but i would be crazy to not rec this because it’s THE yukikyo fic. also miss adri is the yukikyo queen and honestly you should just take a jaunt through her entire ao3 page for all of your yukikyo needs. explicit.
things i chose (to give away) by riddleafar kyo-centric where he gets his freedom after high school. again, adri is queen and gets it. teen.
stains on me by riddleafar yukikyo soulmate AU!! adri truly gives us more yukikyo than we have any right to receive, and i appreciate it so much. teen.
fever to form by reconquer (@yukisohmasmokesweed) yukikyo messy drunk fic. i love this fic i’ve honestly read it so many times ahaha. it’s Sexy lmfao but also sophie’s characterization of them is so on-point and it’s just a really fun read in general. mature.
poor fake by reconquer yuki and kyo cook an egg together. more of a friendship fic but still. the yukikyo of it all.....it’s a quick read but again the characterization is excellent and also the premise is just fun and cute. general.
like flour on a black t-shirt by @floraltohru yuki’s and kyo’s clothes keep getting accidentally mixed up in the laundry, until oh wait it’s not an accident anymore and now yuki is stealing kyo’s shirt but not in a gay way it’s in a rival way but also kyo’s shirt is really soft.......i love clothes-stealing fics and this one is no exception LOL it’s just so cute. teen.
precious metals by floraltohru a yukikyo zodiac swap AU!! only one chapter out so far but i’m soooo excited for what annabelle will do with this one......kyo is the rat and yuki is the cat and wow the possibilities are endless!! teen.
dead stars and doomed planets by floraltohru yukikyo but put them on the roof....i love it so much.....the angsty contemplating your existence of it all......general.
jitters but not quitters by ivyleaflet yukikyo fuck, pretty simple. okay i actually had never read this until just now when i was making this rec, but this fic is SO GOOD.....the characterization is really good, it’s kyo POV and every word is just so him. explicit.
that gentle place by ivyleaflet yuki musing on how happy living with kyo and tohru makes him. this is technically yukikyo and kyoru (with tohru and yuki chilling as best friends), but i’m including it anyway because i think it’s really sweet and tender and. i love both kyoru and yukikyo LOL. just really love the dynamic the three of them have in this one!! general.
I'm someone who has some of those... "special W" foods for sleep and anxiety, so I'm curious between Creepypasta and Black Butler who'd be interested in either medical or normal special herb? I often see people painting Ben as one which makes me laugh a bit
Oh hell yeah. Stoner Creeps and Kuros coming up.
Creepypasta:
BEN for sure, recreationally and medically. He, like many Creepypastas, has PTSD, so it helps him a lot. He just pretends his use is primarily recreational, and enjoys his "stoner gamer guy" image.
Jeff, to help with his anger issues (which are a trauma response, so again it's to help with PTSD).
Cody, recreationally.
Honorable mentions: EJ would be extremely knowledgeable about it and support your use of it. Helen wouldn't know as much as EJ, but he'd be open to learning about it and supporting you.
Black Butler:
Bardroy. 100%. No question about it.
Listen...... Finny is a gardener, that's all I'm saying..........
Cheslock, recreationally.
Doll, recreationally.
Honorable mentions: if Ciel tried it, it'd help, but he doesn't want to admit that he'd need something like that. Same with Alois.
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The first impression people get of him is that he's a huge asshole with no redeeming qualities.
This, surprisingly or unsurprisingly enough, isn't true.
He's just severely traumatized and responds with anger.
If you're a patient enough person, you can slowly work through that rough exterior and eventually he's a tolerable person.
He and BEN have some bad history, so they're usually not seen in the same room together unless necessary.
Jeff gets into fights with the other residents of the mansion constantly. It swings between being funny and just being straight up annoying.
He's bi, but he deals with a lot of internalized issues with it, so although he's been in relationships with males and females in the mansion he hasn't formally come out and still claims to not have any interest in anyone.
He and Liu have a really awkward relationship. They try to get along, sometimes it's effortless but sometimes they're barely able to restrain themselves from going for each other's throats. They do love each other despite this, they just have a lot to work out.
He is physically incapable of waking up before noon. If he needs to be up early he just won't go to sleep. He's basically half nocturnal.
His room is usually a mess. He knows where most things are at any given time, he just doesn't have any organization and doesn't want to put the effort into something like that.
He has a lot of hairties. He keeps losing them. Most of them are under his dresser or his bed. He has at least 50 and the "collection" is steadily growing. He knows where approximately 3 of them are at any moment.
He sucks at caring for his hair. It's usually a bit of a mess. If it's not loose it's in a ponytail or a messy bun, but that's the most he's capable of doing with it.
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