#sandy x reader

How you got hurt: While helping North in his workshop — trying to wrangle a batch of overly enthusiastic yetis — you accidentally got caught in the middle of a malfunctioning toy explosion. It knocked you backward, leaving you bruised, dazed, and with a mild burn on your arm.

His reaction: North’s booming laughter dies instantly the moment he sees you go down. “Out of way! Move!” he bellows at the yetis, scooping you up in his massive arms like you’re made of glass. His jolly face hardens, and he curses himself for letting you near his “chaotic genius zone.”

How he comforts you: He insists on personally tending to you, wrapping your arm in soft cloth and rubbing a cool balm made from Arctic herbs. He stays uncharacteristically quiet until you’re patched up. Then, in a low rumble, he says, “You are strong, but even strongest must be careful. Next time, you wear armor — da?” You laugh through the pain, and his eyes finally crinkle again. He gives you hot cocoa and sits beside you while you rest, his presence large and protective. Every now and then, he brushes your hair from your face, murmuring, “You gave me quite the scare, my snowflake.”

Tooth x Reader Headcanons

How you got hurt: You’d joined Tooth on a collection run when a flock of her mini-fairies were ambushed by a gusty storm. You dove after one that was about to get swept away — but got clipped by debris midair and sprained your ankle badly upon landing.

Her reaction: Tooth shrieks your name, darting down faster than a hummingbird in freefall. Her wings are trembling as she scoops you up, tears welling in her bright eyes. She fusses immediately — checking your limbs, brushing dirt from your hair, apologizing between every word: “Oh, you sweet thing, I shouldn’t have brought you up here — it’s all my fault!”

How she comforts you: Once she’s sure nothing’s broken, she brings you to her palace, surrounding you with hundreds of gentle mini fairies. They hum soothingly as Tooth wraps your ankle in silk-like bandages infused with mint and honey essence. She strokes your hair while you rest on a bed of feathers, whispering soft words of love to you, then she presses a kiss to your forehead and tells you, “You’re my favorite reason to slow down.”

Sandy x Reader Headcanons

How you got hurt: You were in Burgess, keeping Sandy company as he spread his dream sand, when you saw a child’s nightmare starting to manifest. You tried to help by distracting the child, but a dark tendril lashed out and hit you before Sandy could fully dispel it. The attack left you with a painful bruise and exhaustion, like you’d been drained.

His reaction: Sandy’s usual golden glow flares with a dark flicker of panic. His eyes widen, and the sand shapes around him turn frantic — exclamation points, tears, frantic question marks. He banishes the last remnants of the nightmare in a storm of golden dust before gently catching you as you sway on your feet. He’s silent, but his expression says everything: fear, guilt, protectiveness.

Hot, humid air filled Sandy's lungs as she stood by the entrance to Skull Cavern. She didn't enter, not yet. Only watched the dark void with simmering worry, her shoulders tense. Sandy exhaled shakily, her hand pressed her hair out of her face, sweat clinging to her palm insistently. The sun lowered to the horizon, bathing the skies in purple and orange. Your warm cheeks and shining eyes flashed in her mind, her heart lurched to keep you close, safe and sound. Sandy growled under her breath, her hand pressed to a small blade by her hip. She might not be particularly mighty but damn if she wouldn't pull you out of danger one way or another. Sandy thought of the first time you met, a huffing farmer standing before her, offering her a spring flower with the happiest smile she saw around the desert. Sandy wasn't sure if it was her favourite flower, the dopey smile or the sheer loneliness but since that day, Sandy only grew more obsessed. 

Sandy is lonely, extremely so. Even if she has Emily, the only way she talked to her was through letters before the bus was repaired. Sandy loved Emily, of course, but it still didn't take away from the sheer loneliness she felt every day. The Qi bouncer never talked and frankly was too intimidating to have proper conversations with. 

Sandy misses spring, living in the desert is a bit repetitive, as the weather never truly changes. She works at the Oasis until very late hours, her life monotonous but stable. So any blooming flower, any beautiful interaction is a haven for her. When a kind person, a friendly farmer comes by every other day, talking to her, she grows desperate. Desperate for the next interaction, desperate to see them again, passing through the door with her favourite forage.

It doesn't help that Emily also writes her about the farmer, gushing about them in almost every letter. Sandy trusts Emily's judgement, so she slowly develops an image of you outside of the first interaction. Whether kind, mean, cold or warm - anything would be seen in a positive light by Sandy. Some might say the light she views you with is a bit unrealistic but considering Emily is the only other influence…

Sandy listens intently as you gush about anything, really. That new sword you found in the desert? Fantastic, sweetie. Shiny ores you brought from the Skull Cavern? Beautiful, just be careful. She would sit behind the counter, hands clasped on the table and head resting on them. A coy smile on her lips as she slowly ate you up with her eyes. Sandy isn't even a bit ashamed of her adoration, occasionally licking her lips while listening to you.

It's hard to say how old she is, or where she actually lives. At least you know her name! Oh, right, Sandy isn't actually her name. Oh well. Sandy doesn't want you to ask questions about her identity or her past. She wants you to talk your pretty heart out to her. Sandy will listen to your problems, let you lay your head on her shoulder and hold you under the pleasant cool of the air conditioning. 

Whenever you run to the Oasis, she gives you a cold glass of milk, cooing you to stay and rest beside her. Every time you're away, she grows restless. Sandy would never say it, but she feels awful without your presence, fearful that someday she might miss something important and lose you to other obsessed women. That fear makes her desperate, her desire to keep you close eating her alive from the inside out. Sandy will offer you cold milk, water, any seed or furniture just to keep you a bit longer. 

If you ever get injured, she would tear through Skull Cavern just to get to you, to bring you out and to the clinic. Sandy becomes ruthless when it comes to you, pushing past the monsters with grace. She would leave you at Harvey's, watching over you for hours. 

Sebastian

Sam

sam accidentally walking in on you changing - headcanons

Shane

Alex

Harvey

Elliot

like morning follows night - oneshot

sharing a bed with harvey - headcanons

Penny

Hailey

Emily

Abigail

Maru

Leah

Robin

Demetrius

Caroline

Pierre

Clint

Sandy

Jodi

Kent

 "You can do it, superstar! Just a few more, don't give up!" 

"Sandy, I-...I can't!" 

You felt the behemoth of a man shift behind you. 

You gasped as you were slowly pushed forward by his bare chest pressing against your back. Your legs felt like jello the more those massive hands gently pried them apart. Sweat dripped from your brow as a groan erupted from your parted lips. The shared body heat within the room made it harder to motivate yourself to continue. 

"You can, look! Sunshine, you're almost there!" 

"Fuck-!" You almost knocked the top of your head into Sandy's chin as his beard brushed against your neck. You rolled out from under him and laid flat on the ground panting like a dog. Your poor legs giving out after finally getting a break from being forcefully pulled into a pathetic-excuse for a straddle split. 

Sandy gasped, clutching his 'pearls' at your foul language. "Remember what I said about those kinds of words, sunshine, never-" 

"-never speak dirty words unless you want to eat soap afterwards, yeah, yeah, I know," You grumbled as you threw an arm over your eyes. "Give me a few hours, fu-I mean, gosh, that hurt like a bitc-beach."

Sandy narrowed his eyes at your choice of words before nodding in agreement.  

"It wouldn't be wise to put your muscles under so much stress for too long! I'll let you have thirty seconds before we try another pose," The blue man chirped before grabbing his yoga-for-dummies manual to skim through it. 

Sighing, you lifted your arm to glance at your larger than life friend. It was hard enough for him to convince you to join him in exercising, but the lack of results from this rigorous training left you feeling hopeless. You were on the big side ever since you were young. Your parents commented on it, your doctors commented on it, heck, even a few unsavory classmates mentioned your wide physique behind your back. 

It wasn't like you were upset about it anymore, but those comments made you resign in your fate of always being the fat, undesirable one in the group. 

You suppose voicing these concerns as a joke to Sandy was your first mistake. As much as you loved the blue giant, his insistence to help his friends in need could really be…overwhelming to say the least. Nevertheless, you appreciated the attempt. 

"You ready to go, sunshine?" Sandy stood over your deflated form with a large smile on his bearded face. His hand reached down, palm facing up for you to grab a hold of. "I found a few easier poses for us to try, but if you wanna go ahead with our tea party…" 

You exhaled softly through your nose before placing your hand in his. You squealed as Sandy yanked you up until your feet were dangling over the floor. His snicker followed by your slap to his bicep made him lower you back onto the mat. 

"Hmmm, sure, big guy, I could go for a few more." 

"Great, now bend over!" 

Macaque would swear vengeance when he finds out. Out of the group he would be the first resort to violence to cancel out what happened. If you tell him not to, convince him to stay and help you, he will. He'll drop everything to try and make you feel safe again. He keeps you close to him, making sure that above all else that whatever environment you're in that you are not in danger. If you have a panic attack I think he'd also panic a little bit but then he'd refocus and help to ground you, then help you get away from whatever triggered you. He has a very sharp memory so he reminds you to take your meds if you don't remember. But the downside is he'll feel super shitty if you hurt yourself. So he walks you through some guided meditation and breathing techniques.

Wukong focuses on you the moment he finds out. What are your needs right now? Have you taken your meds? Did you do some sort of self care today? He's super observant, he knew something was off with you, but he didn't want to pry. If you have a panic attack he will very quickly remove you from the situation so you're able to calm down. He gets you some water, your meds(if you forgot them) and tries to get your mind off of things. When it comes to what you do if you're off your meds, he's the king of distractions. He would never shame you for hurting yourself, but he would definitely try to steer you away from it and towards something healthier(i.e. squeezing an ice cube or scribbling on paper).

Nezha is very cautious with you. He is fully prepared to be violent if you want him to be however his top priority is you. He helps you find some kind of routine that ensures that you're getting what you need to function--water, meals, and some physical activity. If you have a panic attack, he's actually really good at helping to ground you. He lets you squeeze his hand or braid his hair. If you end up hurting yourself he first assesses the area--is there something there that triggered you? And once that's done he helps you. He helps you to get comfortable and provides some kind of activity for you to do instead. He still always offers to "get rid of the problem", though.

This man? this silly himbo right here? The man loves cuddling. He will absolutely just hold you and cuddle you until you either wanna leave or you both fall asleep

If your having a meltdown, panic attack, or anything at all he will be with you immediately. He’ll give you some love, and reassure you that everything will be alright

He gets like- super clingy in the mornings so he’ll most likely hold onto you for awhile when you guys first wake up

If your in pain or sick, expect this man to take the best care of you- your not gonna be out of his sight all day-

He also uses petnames/nicknames a lot- like “honeybunchs”, “dear”, “little one”, “sweetheart” etc etc