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Can I have headcanons/fic (you decide :) ) for 4taro x fem!reader. But not in a romantic way, like reader is friends with Dwang Gang and she has trouble how to control her stand and doesn't know its abilities. So Josuke tells Jotaro about her problem and he proposes to be her mentor. So it's like a mentor x student.

Can you add star platinum interacting with stand reader too? And how Jotaro interacts with reader too, like does he trust her? Compliments her?

Omygosh I love this idea so much! I’m doing headcannons for it first, but I’m so inspired to write a fic based on one of their lessons! Thank you again for such wonderful requests!

Headcanons for:

Jotaro(pt4) mentors you on Stands

Platonic Mentor!Jotaro x TransferStudent!Reader

Warnings: mention of death, lack of confidence, mild insulting, SDC spoilers, DIU spoilers,

So I see Jotaro first out right refusing to mentor anyone

He feels like if he teachers you about stands then he’ll end up responsible for whatever happens to you

But once he sees you freeze up during a fight against Red Hot Chili Pepper, he changes his mind

You almost get killed but he uses Star Platinum to stop time and shove you away

Anyways, he sees you as a defenseless target if he doesn’t teach you something

And Josuke won’t stop harassing him to teach you

Your first lesson is in Josuke’s backyard and it goes as smoothly as a prickly pear cactus

You attempt to manifest your close range stand Bowie who resembles a giant boa constrictor

It takes you a minute to just get him there

And then when Jotaro gets close to you so he can look at the stand, it just bites his arm and won’t let go

“So this is what you’ve been hiding.”

You basically freak out and apologize before running away

I see Jotaro only taking offense that you didn’t trust him enough to get close to you

But he’s impressed by your stand’s strength and speed

Jotaro does a bunch of research on how to instill confidence because he believes that’s what you’re lacking

“Your stand is strong, I’ll give you that. But it won’t take orders from someone who isn’t sure of themself.”

He uses positive reinforcement but often accidentally talks down or says something harsh

This usually happens when he gets frustrated

“I don’t care how many times you’ve hit your target, quit acting like a brat and train.”

But when he does he apologizes with a

“Look, I’m sorry kid. Patience just isn’t my virtue. Let’s take it from the top and forget I said that.”

He uses Star Platinum to give you thumbs ups or pats on the head when you’re doing well because that stuff is too embarrassing for him to do

Star also cheers you on with little hushed oras when you’re trying to focus, it’s distracting but also very cute

Jotaro sounds harsh when he’s giving you lessons, but it’s usually just his tone.

He wants to make sure you know how serious this is

Sometimes during lessons he’ll mention a stand he fought once on his journey to Egypt and how he outsmarted them.

If you try to ask about Egypt on its own though, he’ll pretend he doesn’t hear you or will tell you to focus on the lesson, not the story

When he sees you improve in your stand fighting, he begins to teach you a few self defense techniques to keep you safe while your stand fights

He even spars with you sometimes, but Star is always one step ahead of your stand

By the time your fourth lesson rolls around, he’s pretty confident in your ability to defend yourself

He has trust issues with his judgement though so he doesn’t want you to go out fighting stand users without him or Josuke by your side

During one lesson when you’re doing especially well, he lets a proud smile slip

You point it out to him and he tries to deny even having a face, he’s so embarrassed

“Yare Yare Daze… I don’t smile. Now get back to training before I get Star to knock you on your ass, brat.”

He nearly loses it after going back to the hotel that day, feeling even more responsible for you now that he sees you as someone he cares about

why are you in my apartment? (I)

Warning: Yandere. Gender-neutral reader.

Characters: Ace Trappola, Deuce Spade, Cater Diamond, Trey Clover, Riddle Rosehearts, Jack Howl, Ruggie Bucchi, Leona Kingscholar, Floyd Leech, Jade Leech, Azul Ashengrotto.

Summary: Everything was supposed to be better when you got your own apartment to call home. So when you got home one day, why was was there some weird guys in your home?

Note: Yeah, I know, I have requests waiting. Don’t worry, I’ll get to those, but I just had this idea and I wanted to write it while I was motivated to so do. Also, I planned to do everyone but this got really long so here’s this for now. [ Added ] Wow, this took a long time, like three days, give or take. Y’all better enjoy this because it’s a long post too, like seventeen pages on google docs.

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Can u write out the situation where the reader was saved by Neytiri you mention in your platonic yandere sully family x human reader

Neytiri protecting reader (Platonic Sully Family x reader)

Based on this: Platonic Yandere Sully family.

I used a Na’vi dictionary for some of the words so sorry if they’re wrong.

It’s was weird, Jake insisting that you and Neytiri. It came up out of nowhere, Jake showing up at the research base claiming that Neytiri requires your assistance collecting fruit for the family.

“You sure? She seems pretty capable on her own.” Jake could hear the skepticism seeping through your voice, causing him to cringe a little. Jake was to tall to fit into your room on the research base, so he remained right outside the door as he observed you as you made you bed. He rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, tilting his head down a little as his eyes followed your quick movements.

“I don’t know…I think it’d be nice.” He reasoned. You give him an unimpressed stare, shaking your head softly at his excuse. Jake scoffs, dropping head hands down in defeat.

“Look kid, I worry about you.” He sighs, shaking his head and his look soften. “You’re always cooped up in this room. It’d be good if you got out every once in awhile.”

You groan, throwing your head back dramatically as you roll your eyes. You cross your arms as you direct your star towards Jake. “Fine. I’ll go.”

Jake’s mood lightness, a closed smile gracing his face. He watches fondly as you grab your backpack and squeeze past him. Before you can leave, Jake ruffles your hear, laughing at your protest. You shoot him a semi harsh glare before strapping on your oxygen pack. “Have a good time kid.”

…

“You walk slow.”

You snarl from your stop behind Neytiri. Ever since you met her in the morning, she’s been criticizing every move you make. “You’re too slow.” “You’re too loud.” “The Yovo fruit you picked is too small.” You were starting to regret coming here.

“Sorry.” You drown out a small apology, scanning your surroundings for fruit in order to avoid looking at her. In the process, you miss the quick look Neytiri gave you. Her face was cold, but when looking at you, her facade faltered a bit. Her shoulders became relaxed and her breathing was less rigid as she watched you inspect fruit for any deformities.

“It this one good?” You show her a small piece of fruit that had fallen from one of the many trees. She takes it from your small hands, looking at it intensely. It’s tiny, fitting in her palm. Its texture was soft, and with too much pressure, would become mush in between her fingers. It wasn’t ready to be eaten yet, and she knew she should discard it with the hope of finding better fruit, but Neytiri couldn’t help but cradle the small fruit in her hands as her gaze flickered between it and your hopeful eyes.

“Yes. It is fine.” She ignores the swell in her chest as your face brightens at her words. Neytiri places the fruit gently in a basket filled nearly to the brim and reaches out her hand to help you from the ground.

Crack. She pulls you up quickly, you colliding into her as she quietly silences you. Your heartbeat quickens, fear coursing through your vains as Neytiri’s observant eyes scan the foliage for any signs of danger.

Slowly she puts down her basket, careful to not make a sound as she pulls her bow from her back. You, unaware of what to do, slowly back away, watching as Neytiri stalks towards the direction of the sound.

Crack. There it was again. You jump, covering your mouth with your hands to silence yourself. Neytiri doesn’t acknowledge you, continuing to trail the sound. You were so focused on Neytiri, making sure she never left your sight, that you didn’t notice the creature coming up behind you until an arrow flew past you and pierced it through the skull. Quickly turning around you back away from the now dead creature. You didn’t recognize it, and you didn’t want to.

Your breath is labored and your hands are shaking. Unable to feel or see anything in your panicked state, you fail to answer Neytiri when she calls your name, only acknowledging her when she crouches down so your face to face. She grabs your hands and caresses them, attempting to calm you.

“Parultsyìp, you are safe.” She speaks, your breathing slowly calming down at her words. She watches as your shaking calms, her eyes moving from your hands to your arm, where a small trickle off blood cascades down. The beast must’ve managed to get to you before Neytiri was able to subdue it. While it was small, it didn’t give Neytiri much comfort.

“Parultsyìp, you are bleeding. Does it hurt?” She caresses your forearm, some blood smearing. She ignores your nod and holds you tighter as you tried to back away. She easily picks you up and rushes towards the Marui for Jakes help.

…

“They’re is fine Neytiri.” Jake consoles his mate, speaking quietly in Na’vi. Neytiri’s gaze was stuck on as you were being treated by Kiri, Tuk and Lo’ak both attached to your sides, Neteyam watching from a distance.

“Humans are weak Ma’Jake. I could have seriously wounded them.” Neytiri utters, slightly pacing. Jake pulls her towards him and rubs her arm, attempting to calm her anxiety.

“You’re not usually this worried about them.” Neytiri eyes widen, looking away from him embarrassed. She sighs, looking back towards you. You were now laughing at Lo’ak, who was goofing around with Tuk. Neytiri smiled, strangely happy to see you with her children. Jake follows her gaze and nods understandably when he looks back at her.

“I want them to stay here Ma’Jake.” Neytiri whispers, so quiet Jake could barely hear it. Jake couldn’t deny he was surprised. Neytiri was not a fan of you, of humans. They took everything from her. So when she showed up at their home terror struck with you in her arms, he knew something changed.

Jake takes her hand, intertwining her fingers with his. He gazes at her lovingly before looking back at you, a tired smile on your face which was faced towards his children. He walks inside the Marui, smiling.

“Hey kid, why don’t you stay the night.”

…

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I NEED MORE PLATONIC TOJI X READER

pairing: toji fushiguro x reader (platonic/romantic)

genre: fluff, hurt/comfort - mostly comfort

a/n: yeah toji is a dilf and yeah i want him to do whatever he wants to do with me but have you ever imagined big titty toji fushiguro actually genuinely praising you and telling you how proud he is of you? yeah well i can't get it out of my head and it makes me all giddy and happy happy *squeals*

you felt a heavy hand placed on the top of your head and you perked up.

shoulder's stiffening and your back now straight, you turned your head to look at who it is - oh, it's Toji - when you hear, "I am proud of you, kid."

your eyes widened. what?

"i know it's hard out here, and you're so young. but I see you, you're working so hard. fighting so hard. you shouldn't have to do all this. but here you are. that's something alright. great job, keep it up kiddo."

he was looming over you, covering your shadow with his own enormous one. he looked down at you but not in a condescending way. you looked like a small deer infront of a lion but not once did you feel uncomfortable or threatened. it was the opposite infact.

"i know it hurt you. i know it affected you. i know it may not be the same at all anymore. but the fact that you keep moving on, that you don't let it drag you down, that inspite all you have been through you pave your path and move on is what makes me shocked but proud at the same time."

a little ruffle of your hair made you squint your left eye a little. it made his lips turn into a smile, stretching that scar on the side of his lips, as he tilted his head a little. your heart thumped against your ribs at that proud smile. something bubbled in your chest, it was good though.

"your past bad experiences or trauma doesn't define you. you define yourself."

all you could see was fondness and care in his eyes.

"and i want you to know and remember it always, i am so so proud of you. and always will be."

you could feel the tears rushing at the rim of your eyes, blurring your view. you felt a lump form in your throat. you tried to stop them from falling so you didn't blink. but they were threatening to fall out of your glassy eyes any moment, revealing just how vulnerable you actually were.

no one had ever said that before. no one had genuinely praised you like this. everybody has their own battles. everybody is busy fighting their own fights and trying to live their own lives. some fights can be seen, some can't. but not once had anyone ever acknowledged it all and praised you for fighting your own outer and inner battles.

it just felt so fucking nice. it felt so warm and fuzzy and happy and giddy and suddenly you were proud of yourself. suddenly you loved yourself even more. suddenly you didn't feel like a sore loser. suddenly you weren't a victim, you were a warrior.

you weren't a loser. you weren't weak. you weren't unworthy.

you are a fighter. you are so brave. you are worthy of every happiness and success this world has to offer.

you are amazing, so amazing.

"can i hug you?" he asked. surprised at first you were but you still nodded anyways.

big muscular arms wrapped around your frame, engulfing you entirely from behind. the broad chest and strong arms radiated all warmth and comfort you needed at the moment. Toji held you close against himself.

out of nowhere he placed a soft, delicate kiss on the back of your head and that was what made your break down. hot streams of tears rushed down your eyes that were shut tight. you pursed your lips in order to stop any whimpers to escape your lips but your violently shaking shoulders gave it all away if the wetness on Toji's arms wasn't evident enough.

his arms tightened around you and he pulled you in closer. his chin was placed on your head just hovering there. he didn't interrupt you, just let you take it all out.

you turned around and wrapped your arms around his neck. his big hands rubbed your back from top to bottom, trying to soothe and calm you after your whimpers and cries turned to hiccups. his head was on your shoulder now as yours was on his. he whispered praises and soothing words in your ears all while long, just patting your head down your back. running his fingers through your hair.

as you broke the hug, he reached towards your face wiping the tears and whoop- you both chuckled as snot escaped your nose. Toji placed his forehead against yours, looking at you as you looked down. he held your face gently and placed his lips on your forehead for a little while before planting a kiss and placing his forehead back against yours. you both stayed like this for a while.

"you'll be fine. you'll be alright."

Forgot to share this page on my sketchbook I made for #him

Being One of Vanders kids

A street rat left on your own after your parents demise on the Battle of the Bridge Vander found you when you tried too steal some food out of his bar. Not the smartest decision on your part but you were small and hungry so he couldn't blame you. After all he was known to have a soft spot for kids and it wasn't much, just the scraps off someone elses plate. Taking pity on you, you become another adoptee.

Older than Powder but younger than Violet you were somewhere in the middle of the other kids. You didn't know your real birthday or age as your memories with your parents were all fuzzy and it was really just another random day in the year for you. Your parents did their best for you growing up but in the Lanes your best isn't always enough. Vander makes a note to remember the day he first met you so you could have a proper birthday once you'd adjusted to living with all of them. He knows how hard it can be to loose people and he knows what it's like for your brain to block out certain memories cause their hard to remember. He hopes he can make you new and better memories.

You leave sometimes in the first couple weeks. Never for too long but still, it worried Vander. A day maybe two you'd just dissapear without a word. You come back when you need someplace safe to sleep they think. They only know this because the bed Vander gave you will show signs of being slept in. The kids aren't really sure what to make of you. You come late at night after they've fallen asleep and leave early in the morning when you don't stay. Sometimes there's something small left as a sort of thankyou for letting you stay the night but other than that much isn't said. Even when you do hang around your more silent.

It doesn't take them long to realize your scared. Of attachment? Of abandonment? Of betrayal? Of them? No one's really sure but they do their best to be opening and welcoming whenever your around. They really would like you to stay.

Your crafty and always observing the world around you. You watch, you learn, and you master quickly. Although your really quiet at first Vander notices the way you take everything in. You can read and write as well as count money and do basic arithmatic and equations in your head. Something a lot of people in the Lanes can't do.

Those are just mental skills you possess. You have a lot of talents too. Your observant. You always know when a fights about to happen and who's gonna throw a punch which makes you good at defusing situations and playing peace maker. Your also a skilled seamster who can patch any grubby garment into something someone would feel proud to wear. Your good at carpentry and basic repairs on things. Your cooking skills are also not something to laugh at. It's impressive to say the least. He knows you have other skills but he doesn't push you to share anything you feel uncomfortable with.

Vander although proud of your progress is a little worried with how quiet you are the first couple weeks. You've finally stopped coming and going but he still worries about you and your silent nature. He fears somethings wrong in your head or that you saw something you shouldn't have that left you mute. This is the lanes after all. But after a few weeks of staying with the other kids you begin to really open up. Your quiet and withdrawn nature quickly becoming chatty and friendly. They were all nice to you while you were adjusting but the more comfortable you got, the closer you all became as friends and even family.

Violet is the older sister of the bunch taking care of everybody while Powder is very clearly the baby of the family. Vi's always looking out for you and Powder but she quickly learns to trust you and your skills. Your really resourceful and quick to come up with viable solutions when you and the others are in a problem. Your street smarts are not something that should be underestimated and the connections you have in the Undercity surprise her. You may not have had a real home before them but you got around and you helped a lot of people with in and out odd jobs. She's weary of you but as time goes on she learns to trust you and your advice when you offered it.

Mylo once you begin opening up to the group takes you under his wing. Which is surprising to everyone given his treatment to most (especially Powder). At first the kids tease him thinking he fancies you but in all honesty he just knows what it's like to be an awkward middle child looking for your place in a home that doesn't always feel like it fits. He was the last kid Vander took in so he feels like it's his responbility to help you adjust. He also thinks he can claim half the stuff you steal if your the closest to him.

He bonds with you by sharing skills and swapping stories. Mylo teaches you to pick locks and how to loosen windows to get inside buildings while you teach him the best hiding places when on the run. When he teaches you the intricacy of locks he's surprised how good you become way too quickly. He's still the master of course but he's also impressed to see how quickly you pick up on the skills the others don't see value in. You're a jack of trades for sure and although he covers it up with a sarcastic attitude he's never not amazed at the things you've accomplished in your short time at Vanders.

Mylos also super chatty, like really chatty. He does not know when to shut up (undiagnosed ADHD for sure) but when your around it seems less like filler and more like his genuine thoughts and feelings. He trusts you with what he's keeping inside his head and you trust him to teach you. Your an odd but good duo who balance each other out well and push each other to be better. Sometimes you get competitive when doing jobs or errands for Vander but it's all in good fun.

Seeing a deeper side of Mylo the others don't see as much and hearing his insecurities about where he belongs in this family makes you super close. You see the pattern of him picking on Powder and you realize why he does it. You tell him to stop messing with Powder which gives you points with everyone else since he's always ragging on her. (You're gentle about telling him off though. Always reminding him everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. You know he only messes with Powder cause he cares about her and he sometimes feels jealous because of Powders relationship with Vi. Mylo never had anyone watching his back at that age. It was him and the streets before Vander took him in and those were some dark times. Dark times he keeps to himself.)

As you reach out and connect with the others outside of Mylo you and Claggor hit it off well. Claggor bonds with you the second fastest of the mini gang. Your friendship really starts after he hears Mylo mention the 50/50 steal deal (something that had long become an inside joke and wasn't actually real amymore) and cuffs the back of his head rolling his eyes. He promises you that you don't have to do such a thing and explains you all share your scores equally and that Mylo's just playfully hazing you and acting like top dog. You already knew that but knowing Claggor has your back and doesn't want you scammed is nice.

Claggors not someone you'd ever want to cross. He's the nicest and most cuddly out of the group and will go out of his way to make you feel comfy in the otherwise crowded and sometimes uncontrollable house. If you feel like your about to cry or you need a hug after a stressful job he's the best person to go to because he'll always know how to make you feel better. It's just what he's good at. He's an amazing listener and when your too choked up or scared to talk about it he'll sit with you in silence or tell you comforting stories until you feel better.

He swaps books and carpenting tips with you. The kid enjoys having someone with similar talents to him. Having two pairs of hands to fix things up is way better than him taking on the bulk of that kind of work from Vander. Claggor in his freetime loves to read and having someone else who's fascinated with books makes him happy. He often tells the group stories and acts out the books he's reading so if you help him do voices and characters he'll love you forever.

Claggors a fixer, a problem solver. A heavy hitter and lifter. He's a doer who fixes things and finds out the solutions to problems. He's contantly watching Vander work (similar to you) so he can learn from him. He takes in all the information from what he sees and reads and stores it. A walking encyclopedia of facts he may not look it but he's sharp as a knife. If you'd teach him a thing or two that you've learned about patching things up in the streets he'd be really grateful. Any new tips or tricks that make the job easier or sturdier are the way to win his heart.

Claggor bless his heart is a giver and peace maker. He doesn't like throwing a punch unless he has too and god in the lanes you usually have too. At mealtime he tends to get the most because he's the biggest but if you look hungry or he notices you haven't been eating as much to give to the others he'll slip you some of his food. He has a very open soft spot for you. Claggor also keeps a storage of snacks hidden in the wall next to his bed so if you ever have a really bad day he'll sneak you a treat as he comforts you about whatever it is. He does the same with the others but it still feels nice to know you'll always have him watching out for you.

Powder is shy around a lot of people but she opens up once she realizes your also interested in some of the things she likes. She looks up to you unlike mean Mylo as she calls him. She'll pull you away from him and ask you to hang out. She asks you questions about your skills and for stories and what your past on the streets was like. When she's not asking questions and listening she tells you all about her inventions and big ideas. She opens up to you about things she feels she can't tell Vi when the both of you are alone and as she doodles she'll explain these complicated machines she wants to build someday.

She loves when you play with her hair and do the little braids that she likes for her. You'll give her a doll or some toy you made to play with as you brush and do her hair in that way she likes. Violets not very good at girly things so she appreciates the help and Powder likes looking pretty. When Vi's busy you and Vander are the first people Powder seek out. You spend most of your days entertaining and playing with the girl. When you have chores around the bar she follows you around enjoying your company and talking to you as work. You let her go pretty much whenever you do in Vanders bar but you don't let her follow you when you do private business in the Undercity. She gets pouty but you always bring her and the others something so they know your thinking of them.

One day you dissapear without notice again after hearing one of her crazy ideas and she thinks it's her fault and that she scared you off. She cries all day having a massive breakdown thinking you ran away until you come back that night covered in grease and oil and some light cuts. You have a large sack bag full of spare parts and peices from Piltover. Gears. Cogs. Springs. Broken but salvageable clocks. Inner-workings from various discarded machines. Pipes. And crayons. Expensive oil ones. You stayed in the shadows and scrounged in the Academy's garbage to find her what she needed because she deserved to have big dreams and the materials to make those dreams happen. The crayons may have been snatched off some Academy students desk. Your sure they won't miss them.

Violet respects you in a way she didn't know she could after that. The best way to win her over is to win her sister over and Powder is absolutley gaga over you. She looks up to you and Vi and is always trying to make inventions and gagets to impress you both. You begin receving a lot of crayon art from the young girl thanks to your little gift and your bunk bed wall is now covered in lock picking techniques Mylo taught you, book passages from Claggor that you've written out, and drawings and invention sketches Powder made you. You keep all these things in a neat order in your space so the other kids see how much you care about them and their gifts.

Vi's surprised when you grab her arm one day. You gently pull her into the bathroom and she lets you. You wet your hands and dry them before you carefully unwrap her bloody bandages. Washing her hands and knuckles you get the dirt out of her cuts and really clean her wound before gently rubbing some tummerik you swiped from a vendor on them. It stings a bit but her knuckles do feel better. The pink around her hand fades and you take cleaner bandages out of your pocket before rewrapping her knuckles. You tell her if she ever feels her hands hurt come to you and you'll get her something to help.

The first time you go to their little hangout is like a right of passage. You've been at Vanders for maybe a couple months and they want you to know your welcome and really one of them. Walking in there's all sorts of cool things to do and interesting stuff they've stored here. Powders excited to show off her ball shooting skills and moving target machines while Mylos excited to show you some of his more complicated lock pick collection and practice locks. Claggor stores books and manuals down here that you haven't read yet and he proudly shows them off too you. Meawhile when you have a moment to catch your breath, Vi throws some taped up gloves at you and challenges you to her boxing machine. You have a good time learning more about them in the most relaxed setting you've ever been at and as your about to leave to follow them to their favorite food stall you pause as you see a new kid poking his head in.

They introduce you to Ekko and invite the squirt along to get food. He walks next to you with wide eyes asking you all sorts of questions as Powder clings to one arm and he clings to the other. Apprentally Vanders told Benzo a lot and since he works for him he's heard about you and had been trying to catch you for awhile. Powder brags about you while the others fill in any gaps she leaves and tell Ekko all sorts of cool stories about you. You get flustered at the attention but they insist you deserve it.

Your first time at Jerrikos is possibly the best day of your life. As you wolf down food with your new family you can't understand how you hadn't gone to this stall before or met these amazing people. As you all pay a few coins and share and swap things you try not to spit out your food from how hard they make you laugh.

Your an official sibling now and despite being in the middle the kids start coming up to you when they have a problem and Vanders busy. Powder mentions her bomb won't work and you suggest adding a pinch more gunpowder and lightening the nail load to make it more likley to go off. Mylo says he can't keep his shoes from falling apart and you glue the soles before taping and nailing the back to reconstruct them. Claggor mentions a soreness in his joints and you advise him to stand in the kitchens for a minute next to the steam and just breathe it in to loosen him up as well as put some aloe vera pulp on his shoulders. Violet comes to you with what might be a broken finger and you give her ice to chew on before you splint it carefully. When there's a problem they know they can count on you and ask for your advice to help them.

You always have an answer for everything. Headache? Press their hand to their forehead and close their eyes, if that doesn't work rub the meat between their thumb and fore finger. If it's a migraine either dip their feet in ice water for about a moment than wait or drink some coffee if Vander has any around. Have a sore throat or feeling a cold/fever come on? Drink a shot of warm lemon juice and gargle some salt water to clear the throat. Little things like that your always able to help with. Apprentally nursing and medicine are one of your other skills.

Vander is so proud of you and the kids for accepting you. He's a busy man with many responsibilities but he always tries to make time for his family with family dinners and checking in during his small breaks. He pulls you aside one day and asks how your doing and adjusting. He's glad to hear you feel comfortable and that the others are so kind to you. He's glad they've initiated you into their little gang and after a talk to catch up he lets you go.

You scrap up and fix things to help the family and make everyone's lifes easier. Your love languae is gift giving and people giving you words of affirmation. Every time you get a compliment from your new family you light up and work twice as hard so you can show them their compliment meant something to you. You've never had a lot but now in a safe place to keep your stuff you begin accumulating more things as well as more time to advance your skills. You make cushions for Vanders bar so people no longer sit on hard wood and you better insulate your guyses room so it doesn't get as cold at night. You make stuffed animals when you have enough scrap clothe and toys like spinner tops or ball in cup for everyone to play with. Your as clever as they come and you try to help your new family in any way possible. You just want to be helpful.

Ekko adores you after that time at Jerrikos and now that your apart of the family. Whenever you have to go to Benzos for something Vander needs he trails after you asking questions about the gang and how your doing. You often have little trinkets for him that you and Powder made and he gets excited to receive the gifts you make him. He also just enjoys your company finding your presense soothing. He becomes like your little brother and much like Powder quickly becomes attached. He tells you all about his ideas and invites you to do jumping contests with him on the trampolines in your clubhouse.

He's a smart kid who's as quick witted as they come. He picks up on things like you do and masters things as long as he has some guidance. Your very proud of him just like Jinx and you always let him know that. His ideas are important to you and you always make sure to keep a note in your head about what he's curentully working on. You love hearing about his newest theories and the gossip he picks up working at Benzos.

You care about your family alot. You mostly do solo jobs and sometimes leave to handle your business alone but you always make sure they get a share. It's been a long time since you've had a family but now that you have one you'll do anything to protect it.

Okay, here me out, road trip with the gang?

ROAD TRIP WITH THE GANG

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• chaos

• there's screaming

• a little blood

• finally, you manage to calm everyone down after dutch nearly crashed the van into a semi and have john's nosebleed under control

• arthur's sitting beside you

• utterly traumatized

• this all happened only 4 minutes after you left

• god this was a mistake

• hosea's the kind of person to bend his hand like he has no bones behind his seat and silently ask for snacks

• dutch has horrible road rage

• "MOVE FASTER YOU GODDAMN PSYCHOPATH YOU'RE GOING 45 IN A 60! I DEMAND YOU SPEED YOUR PATHETIC, LAZY ASS, UP!"

• sadie nearly throws herself out her window when micah starts singing terribly off key with the radio

• and charles and arthur have to hold you back when you attempt to claw his eyes out

• sean gets carsick

• karen only just manages to get a plastic bag under his mouth before he hurls

• this starts a mini chain reaction

• tilly vomits at the sight of sean puking, then john

• fortunately you only gag, but arthur isn't taking any chances from his spot next to you

• he's really tempted to tape a bag over your mouth just in case

• but settles for holding onto one, just to be safe

• finally, you all stumble out of the van, throwing away barf bags as you stretch your legs outside of the gas station

• "y/n look at me!"

• seans wearing a pair of pineapple sun glasses he snatched from the rack behind him

• "sexy, eh?"

• javier knocks over a display of chips

• arthur's piling at least six energy drinks in front of the poor clerk

• john slips on lenny's spilt slushie

• you stand there, contemplating your life decisions

• this was gonna be a long trip