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Arthur Morgan x F!Reader

I don’t believe you, it’s 1899…

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Word count: 7,774

A/N: Howdy! So I wanted to say that the start of this is a little cliche because I literally couldn’t think of how I wanted to do it so I settled with the whole, this random man is in your house sort of thing. ANNND I’m skipping thanksgiving in this because i’m from the UK and I have no idea what you do with it.

Also can we appreciate how good looking my Arthur is in that gif. I screen recorded it myself just for this fic. 

Also Merry fuckin’ Christmas y’all! and if you don’t celebrate Christmas, I hope you’re having a wonderful holidays! 

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#no one compares #civil war bucky stands alone

hi!! I'm kinda shy abt asking this can I have a lil writing abt a transmasc (he/they) security guard confessing to Sundrop and/or Moondrop via a love letter bc he was too shy to do it verbally? Besides that, I don't really have any specifics besides just making it super fluffy and sweet! thanks for ur time >////<

gosh this idea is so cute im sobbing. i live for love letter tropes because i know damn well if i ever get a serious crush i will NOT be saying shit, it will be written on an amazingly decorated letter. i made the letter kinda cheesy but in a cute way...i think in a cute way at least.

i hope you're okay with me just doing sun cause i really didn't feel like writing this twice (i've been working on stuff all night!) but if you ever come back with some headcanons for sun and moon then i'd love to write some headcanons for them both. but, there are mentions of moon in this!

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Sundrop was used to being handed papers, sorting through them with ease no matter how sticky or unintelligible they were. So it was a bit of a surprise when a kid handed him a letter, bright pink and covered in stickers. Normally, the children didn't decorate the outsides, just using plain colors or crayons.

With his curiosity peaked, he set down the stack of papers he was going through, for once not paying attention to the giggling kid who ran off to someone's waiting arms.

Gently, he peeled off the tape keeping it shut, pulling out the vanilla-colored paper inside. Ohh! It was decorated so nicely! He'd have to praise whoever made it.

After getting distracted by the soft strokes of paint lining the letter, his eyes flit to the top, catching sight of the poetic words of the writer.

'Dear Sundrop,' It read, the handwriting neat and pretty. It couldn't have possibly been a child, not even the older kids had handwriting this neat. 'You are impossibly bright, a shining star in an ocean of constellations. No matter how mechanical you may be, you're genuine and compassionate, you hold my hands when I'm nervous and compliment me over the smallest things.'

If he could blush he swears he would be, instead, his left hand came up to cup his cheek as a wide grin crossed his face. He felt Moondrop inside him, his laughter echoing in his head. Though, it went ignored as Sundrop continued reading the letter.

'I admire your skill with the children, how soft you are with the young ones, and how you preach safety while still entertaining them. You adapt so easily to whatever you need to, the bells on your wrists are proof of that. Oh and the children adore you, always asking me about you. It's adorable how much they look up to you, their eyes shining with wonder. I'm sure I look the same when I look at you. I muster all the affection I can, yet I'm too shy to say anything. My cheeks heat up and I stutter around you. It's so embarrassing! But you've never made fun of me, you're too sweet, too gentle, for that.'

A gasp left his voice box as a thought popped in his mind, the face of someone special flashing across his eyes, yet he pushed it away, denial sitting heavy in his gut.

'Even when you get incredibly excited and get loud, you're always so...humane around me. You're you. You're not the daycare attendant, you're just you, you're Sundrop. And that's what I love about you. Like I previously mentioned, I would never say this to your face, I'm horribly nervous around you! But I can't keep being around you without making you aware of my feelings, especially since we see each other every day.'

'Sundrop, I'm in love with you. And that's just how it is. From, (hopefully) your favorite day guard, Y/N.'

And with that last sentence his head snapped up, the paper crinkling beneath his grip. There you were, a small smile across your lips as you kneeled in front of a kid. You were applying a bandage to a scraped knee like you hadn't even realized the effect you had caused on him.

He laid down the letter, letting it fall to his desk as he stepped around the counter. The children were too distracted with playing to see Sundrop's new object of attention, the day guard, the boy Sundrop so happened to have been crushing on since he was introduced.

Sundrop had always found you cute, always finding an excuse to touch you. Of course, it could be excused as Sundrop being overly affectionate to gain the favors of the new guy, hugging him and pinching his cheek softly. Your cheeks had always turned bright, looking away as you chuckled. Yet you never protested against the public displays of affection, and now he knew why.

In a couple of steps, he managed to be next to you and the child who was profusely thanking you for helping with their knee. With a cheer, he kneeled down, giving the kid a pat on the shoulder. "Hey, there bud! Do you mind leaving me and Y/N alone for a moment? I need to ask them something!"

The kid nodded, giving a thumbs up to indicate they understood before running off to a girl with pigtails. Once the kid was out of ear-shot he turned towards you, watching your face heat up at the attention. You knew he had seen the letter, and you were now playing with your fingers, embarrassment practically oozing from you.

"So? A love letter, huh?" He teased, poking your forehead.

"Don't make fun of me!" You cried, laughter bubbling out of your chest. "I just didn't know how to say it verbally alright." A sigh left your lips as your expression became something more neutral. "Nothing has to change between us...I just didn't want to keep any secrets from you. That's all."

Sundrop brought a hand to his chin, rubbing an imaginary beard before leaning forward, squinting at you. "Well, what if I want something to change between us, huh?"

He watched horror dance across your face and quickly realized how his phrasing could be taken and was quick to correct himself. "wAIT! Not in a bad way, I swear! I just mean I wouldn't mind...letting you do stuff that uh couples do, y'know?"

Deep in his chest, he could hear Moondrop snickering at his awkwardness as if the other half of his animatronic wasn't stupidly smitten with you too.

You giggled, bringing up a hand to muffle your laughter. "Would you really like that? Or are you just saying so 'cause you feel bad?"

"Now you're the one teasing! You said I was genuine and I'm being genuine now alright!" He wailed, flailing his arms. You jumped forward, pinning his stick arms to his sides as you laughed, your cheeks a soft pink.

"Whatever you say, Sundrop."

"Now," He started. "If you wanna...if you wanna do that romantic stuff couples do you can."

You gave him a grin before a look of false confusion crossed your face. "Like...kiss? Does the daycare attendant want me to kiss him?"

"I dunno...maybe."

And with that you reached forward, your hands pressing down on his shoulders before you placed a tender kiss to the front of his faceplate. Due to the nerves that were carefully crafted in each animatronic, he felt it as if it were a regular kiss. Sundrop felt the way your lips brushed against his face, the way soft laughter could be heard in your throat, and the way your thumbs gently ran over the plating of his shoulders.

You pulled back, watching as the animatronic just stared at you, clicks and squeaks coming from his voice box. "Don't tell me I broke you." You said, tilting your head to the side.

It took him a moment before he shook his head and stood to his full height which was a whopping seven feet tall. "Nope! I'm doin' just fine! Feel like I just drank a pack of Fizzy Faz though..."

"Respectfully, you always feel like that." You commented, smiling up at him. Sundrop waved his hand in dismissal before plopping them on his hips and leaning forward.

"Y'know, for someone so shy, you're such a tease Y/N." He admitted, glancing over when a kid called his name. "Oh! Looks like I'm being called elsewhere! Buh-bye!"

And with that he was gone, not hearing your endearing comment of "I'm only a tease for you."

Funky ART HC’S

Some ✨FUNKY✨ Art Headcanons:

This fucker has IBS I mean he shat his brains out (I feel his pain ngl🤡)

It’s a trade off to being ✨ImmOrTal✨

(Shi at least he has SOMETHING, I got NOTHING)

Art can also play the Kazoo at the professional level

You’ll be running from him and he’s doing the Gangnam style whilst ✨KaZoo✨ is in his mouth 😭

Also Penny, Jack and Art are besties the iconic trio we didn’t know we needed frfr

They try to force him to take a bath😭

He’s like a hissing cat

Art actually is good at keeping generally good hygiene but it has to be on his ✨OwN TeRmS✨

Also is a major pothead I don’t make the rules

Also he smells like nickels (it just seems fitting)

Honestly Satan has a hold on him and it only got worse after Art witnessed what he was contributing to

I feel like after the events of All Hallows Eve he descended more into madness

He has a short attention span you gotta *jingle jingle*

It’s all one big comedy to him, it’s all organized chaos🤪

Hes also obsessed with any and all popcorn he has tried every flavor at least once

Art also has a Dr Pepper ✨PrObLem✨

Like fr he will drop kick a child for one, he’s a fiend

Art also hopes somebody would try to mug him, he wants any chance to uno reverse with his ✨Mouse Ka Tool✨

SO…. Art the clown has taken this page by storm, I have to keep giving the ppl what they want. I never realized how many fans there are of Terrifier. I shall continue to write more slasher content as the spooky season progresses. Also I’m gonna go watch Terrifier 3 to get more ✨ConTent✨ also might show my Art cosplay here someday…anyways… TOODLES

Mavera (V)

Falling asleep on Daryl would include :

(Woooo more fluffy prompts! Awwww Daryl :3 Hope it is as requested and you all like it :3 Gif not mine/found it on google/credit to the original)

-Him being startled for a moment to feel your head on his shoulder and pushing you to the other side, only to realize it was you and grabbing you back

-Him feeling bad for his action earlier and just whispering apologies to you while stroking your hair as if to reassure you

-Him cupping your face and approaching you closer to his shoulder or sometimes even his neck to feel your warm breath on him

-Him tucking your hair away from your neck thinking it might be bother you and resting his hand there to comfort you

-Him always lowering the sound of the radio when he drives or telling the others to do so to avoid waking you up

-Him wondering if he should hold your hand, only to careful approach yours and slowly grab it

-Him sometimes just looking away from you to let you rest thinking that his gaze might bother you

-Him feeling your drool on him and just laughing, realizing how childish you are and jokingly telling you to close your mouth despite knowing you won’t hear him

-Him giving dirty looks to anyone around who doesn’t keep their voice down around you and just asking them sarcastically if they can’t see that you’re asleep

-Him letting himself get comfortable with you and slouching in the seat to let you rest on his chest before drifting to sleep

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*Running during a mission*

Y/n: Okay, we have three men on our left and two men on our right, let's spread. Remember, we have what we need, we must avoid a figh tat any coast and escape as soon as --

Bucky: *catches a knife before it hurts y/n*

Sam: Oh shit.

Bucky: I'm about to kill them all.

Y/n: Babe...

Bucky: Don't "babe" at me, doll: no one touches you.

I painted over my Halsin portrait with his hair down for science and

oh my fucking god

somebody call me an ambulance

happy new year :)