Can I Request Vanderwood Reacting To His MC Kissing All Over His Face And Telling Him How Handsome He

HCs for how Vanderwood acts when he’s tired?

Thanks for requesting, Anon!

-When Vanderwood is tired he’s very slow.

-He kind of shuts down.

-It’ll take him a while to process things.

-He’ll get super grumpy too.

-Like if you try to joke around or something, he’ll go after you. He will spare you no mercy!!

-He’ll complain about how messy you are (even if you’re super duper clean lol) 

-In conclusion… Just let this guy sleep. He needs it!

Can I please request Vandy comforting his MC after her family treats her horribly?

Thanks for requesting, Anon!

-You had decided to bring Vanderwood to meet your parents…

-You had thought they’d understand, you’d thought that they would love him or at least respect the fact that you loved him. 

-But that didn’t happen

-All hell broke loose when you mentioned that he was your boyfriend. 

-Your parents started screaming and yelling at you 

-You felt horrible. 

-You felt guilty.. 

-Vanderwood wasn’t going to let that happen for too long 

-”MC, It’s okay, You don’t need to listen to them” 

-They were your parents, you felt obligated to listen to them… What else were you supposed to do? 

-You cried. 

-He put his arm around you and rubbed your back. 

-You kept crying and he kept hugging you. 

-He kept reassuring you that everything would be okay and that he’d talk to your parents to try to smooth things over later. 

-That seemed to calm you down quite a bit.

-You were still upset, but with Vanderwood, you felt as if you could get through anything. 

Hi! Can I request HC’s for Vandy dealing with an overworked MC who hasn’t slept in like 3 days?

Haha I’ve been there before.. with school and stuff…  all nighters suck lol. Thanks for requesting, Anon. <3

-You hadn’t slept in DAYS 

-You had piles and piles of paperwork that you hadn’t finished. 

-Vanderwood was starting to get concerned. 

-”MC, You should go to sleep” He’d say every now and then, you ignored him.

-You had just finished your 6th cup of coffee

-You asked Vanderwood for another cup but he refused. 

-”MC, You need rest, please. You can’t keep doing this to yourself. Work can come later.” 

-Vanderwood grabbed your wrist and led you into your bedroom. 

-”Vanderwood, I have to finish this.” You complained tiredly 

-He didn’t listen to your protests as he forced you to lay down in bed, got in beside you, pulled the covers up and locked his arms around you effectively preventing you from getting up

-You sighed in annoyance

-”Vanderwood, please, if I don’t finish this I could be fired.” you pleaded. 

-”If you want, I can do some of it for you.” he suggested. 

-”No.”

-”Then sleep, if you get fired, I’ll deal with it.” 

-You were getting nervous about what he’d do to your boss. 

-But you decided that you needed a bit of rest and slowly drifted off to sleep.

-You awoke the next morning to a phone call from one of the higher ups.

-apparently your boss had been murdered.. 

-And you knew exactly who did it… 

Vandy reacting to MC getting turned into a kid but she’s actually really sweet and well-behaved? Would he enjoy a day with her more if she wasn’t a little hellion?

Thanks for requesting, Anon!!! I was lazy with this one and copy+pasted a few things from my other HC… so I hope you don’t mind lol. Even though I really don’t like writing/reading these types of headcanons… I did anyway, for you <3!! 

-You were messing around with seven’s inventions…

-When you came across a big red button.

-You couldn’t resist the urge to press it

-Once you did…

-You felt smaller…

-You were smaller

-You didn’t know what was going on. 

-despite everything going on, you remained calm.

-You weren’t about to cry and cause a scene.. 

-You just stayed silent. 

-Vanderwood started to get worried. 

-He hadn’t seen you in a while.

-He decided to search the bunker for you…

-He entered the room you were in.

 -There in front of him, was a young girl who looked almost exactly like you..

-She was even wearing your clothes… but smaller. 

-”Vwandwerwud” You babbled

-”MC?” 

-You nodded

-”How did this happen?”

-You pointing at the button. 

-”You pressed a button and now you’re a child…” 

-He left the room to find seven.

-”SEVEN!!! MC touched one of your useless inventions and now she’s a child.” Vanderwood yelled at the younger male. 

-”Turn her back to normal, NOW!” 

-Seven scratched the back of his head and laughed nervously.

-”You see… I can’t do that… “

-”Why?”

-”The effects last for a day more or less.” 

-”So you’re telling me I have to take care of my girlfriend as if she were a baby for A DAY?”

-”Yes” 

-Vanderwood grunted then walked back to the room you were in. 

-You were still in the same spot you were earlier. 

-You hadn’t touched anything.

-He sighed grabbing you and bringing you to the living room where you sat again in the same spot..

-He was very annoyed that you were a child.

-He honestly wished he could ask you what to do and how to care for a kid.

-But he was alone..

-You were surprisingly well behaved…

-But he still didn’t like taking care of you.

-He was constantly afraid that you’d wonder off and someone would get at you..

-So he kept you by his side… He didn’t like having to drag you around everywhere. 

-But you were defenseless, so he had no other choice. 

-Once you had finally turned back, he practically celebrated.

-His girlfriend was back!! 

-He made a mental not to never have kids… Too much anxiety…. At least you, in your adult form, could put up a good fight and send out an SOS signal if needed. 

Hey,

As a lot of you probably know... Twitter is a disaster 🙃

I was posting art there for a while then took a break and I was just thinking I'd get back to it when... bam... It got taken over and now we're here...

So... Like many other artists, I'm using Tumblr again, this time, not for fanfiction, but art.

So I will describe my art journey and where I want to end up for those unfamiliar.

I have been creating art since I was little, I never stopped drawing since I could pick up a pen... but I only got serious about art after I watched the anime series, Black Butler at 12 years old. I started out with colored pencils and pens... sharpies and Crayola pencils plus a ton of cheaper branded colored pencils

Nowadays, I mainly work in watercolours. I find Painting very relaxing, though I'm sort of on and off working on digital art... which I will post periodically.

In the future, I really would love to be a concept artist for a game company... or work commissions! Either would be very fun, I think! I want to go to university for art to really hone my skills and look more legit on a resume ofc.

Here is my most recent piece which will be my profile picture on all art related social media from now on

I try to create a finished piece once every 2 weeks, but I want to try increasing that to once every week!

Oh, yes andI should probably mention, I do have a Ko-Fi set up in case anyone likes what I'm doing.. I will be open to commissions there in the coming weeks, I will update here when they are ready and open!

Would you be willing to write HCs for Jumin and Vanderwood where they get into an argument with their MC and end up hitting them?

Thanks for requesting, Anon!! I got a similar request to this one sooo I’ll just put them together lol.

Ask 2: Hello! Can I ask for having an huge and heated argument with Vanderwood? ♡ thank you!

Jumin

-Jumin had left the house effectively leaving you to babysit Elizabeth 3rd

-You weren’t too happy about that.  

-You were fed up. 

-This was the 10th time he had dumped Elizabeth on you. 

-You decided to put an end to it.

-You grabbed Elizabeth, put her in a carrying case and brought her to a pet shelter.

-You knew Jumin would be Angry, But you didn’t care.

-When he finally came home, he called out for Elizabeth before even acknowledging you. 

-That made you even more enraged. 

-”Where is Elizabeth?” he asked, concerned. 

-”I got rid or her” You said before showing him some papers from the shelter. 

-”YOU GAVE HER TO A SHELTER?” He practically screamed. 

-You nodded. 

-His face got extremely red. 

-His breathing got faster. 

-He slapped you across the face before walking away, heading to the shelter that you had taken Elizabeth to.

-After a long hour of signing papers and all that, he got Elizabeth back. 

-A few days after the situation, you both made up. 

-He apologized for getting angry and hitting you, you apologized for taking his cat to a shelter. 

Vanderwood

-Vanderwood had come home from another dangerous mission. 

-Despite you begging him to stop going on said missions, he would always go on them.

-You were done worrying about him, you were done worrying that he may never come home. 

-You had decided to tell him how you felt. 

-”Vanderwood, we need to talk.” you said. 

-”Yes, what is it?” He replied sitting next to you. 

-”Please stop going on missions.” You looked down at your hands before continuing. “I just get so worried about you. What if you were to die or something?” 

-He stared at you blankly. 

-”You really think so little of me that you actually think I’d get myself killed?” He snapped. 

-You had pissed him off.. 

-This was always a touchy subject for him. 

-”Vanderwood, I know you can handle yourself, but I still worry” 

-His eyes narrowed. 

-”You think I’m weak don’t you?” He spit. 

-”No I-” He interrupted you

-”You’re grossly underestimating me, bitch” 

-You were shocked. 

-He had never called you that before.

-”Vanderwood, please” 

-”SHUT UP” He yelled before slapping you across the face. 

-He immediately regretted it.. 

-”Oh..My... God... Baby girl, I’m so sorry.” He panicked holding your face, making sure you weren’t injured.

-”I’m fine, don’t worry.”

-You were still very concerned about the dangers of his job, and after a long discussion, he finally agreed to take less risky missions.

Ohohoho, it's vaccine time... guess what that means!

Time to write fanfiction about my comfort characters comforting a reader with trypanophobia as a way to prepare for the insane amount of anxiety I am inevitably going to feel soon when I get my shot. (Oh... On that note... I haven't seen many people write trypanophobia comfort fics... So... if you want more of this, let me know!)

Editing note: I don't know how this slipped by me but I didn't finish these (most likely because I was literally going in to get my first shot and I was freaking out)

Trigger warning: Mentions of hypodermic needles and descriptions of panic attacks

Mello x reader with trypanophobia

You and Mello were relaxing on the couch together, listening to the news. He was reading, and you were just sitting there.

That was when...

"The health administration has now moved onto phase 3 which will include all members of the public ages 12 and over"

You froze... Panic flooded your veins.

Your breathing became very shallow.

It felt as if you couldn't breathe.

Tears flooded your vision before trickling down your face

Mello peered up from his book.

Immediately, he set his book down turning his full attention to you.

"Babe, what's wrong?" He asked.

"Needles" you managed to choke out.

Mello nodded in understanding.

He was observant...

He noticed every time you got your flu shot each year...

How you'd shake with fear... you would have panic attacks over the very thought.

In fact it was kind of hard to ignore...

"Love, I swear, I'll be with you every step of the way."

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The day of your appointment came.

Mello had been vaccinated before you and was approved to accompany you as a support person.

While you waited in the car, you had a panic attack.

it was about the same as before.

Mello leaned over the console

He took your hand, gently caressing it with his thumb as he looked into your eyes.

"Hey, look at me... Take a deep breath in.......And let it out....... I'm here with you, You're not alone. If you need a distraction, I can think of something. It'll all be okay, my love."

You followed everything he said and felt just a little bit more relaxed... but not by much.

When you were ready, you exited the car together, ensuring your masks were on.

He held your hand the entire way to the clinic.

As you sat in the waiting room, he wrapped an arm around you.

When the doctor called you for your turn, you turned to Mello nervously.

He took the hint and got up, leading you to the doctor's office.

He sat across from you.

"Hey, see that poster on the roof there?" He said eyes flicking between you, the doctor and the poster.

You looked up and your eyes focused in on a brightly colored poster stuck to a ceiling tile.

"I want you to read it to me" Mello continued.

By now, the doctor had prepared the injection.

You slowly read the text... something about the affects of smoking on the lungs.

Before you knew it the doctor was done, it was over, you didn't even notice the needle.

Mello smiled and stood up.

"I'm so proud of you! Hmm.. how about we go get some ice cream?"

You nodded excitedly and followed behind him ready to get out of the awful hospital and spend the rest of your day being fussed over by your smazing boyfriend

And that went..... terribly

He broke up with me on boxing day because he "realized he wasn't ready for commitment"..

I was asking him for comfort because my mom was hospitalized and I was terrified, I wanted someone to be with me... and he did this instead... he told me it would be best for me if he broke it off because he "couldn't keep pretending everything was fine" (he hadn't been able to get out and see me... because he's like the biggest coward on earth about snow and ice and his parents arr equally as bad and he would not even try to fight his parents on any of it)

Literally this boy's mom told him to break up with me, that it wasn't worth coming out to help me through that night.....

Like seriously? Did he even stop to consider how this might affect me? Clearly not, or maybe he didn't give a shit.

Really pisses me off, I was nearly hospitalized myself that night because I took two massive, traumatic emotional blows and I was nearly going to end my life. Had it not been for my father talking to him (he agreed to remain friends.... we'll see how long that lasts 🙄) and talking me down, I don't think I'd be here

yea.. after this I'm fucking done with men and their stupid commitment issues and their mama's boy mentality.. hope I meet a woman... or a man who is motherless and more dedicated to the relationship.

And I was so dumb for letting myself plan a future with him... he didn't deserve me, he never did, I should have seen the signs so much earlier...

Anyway, I lost all sense of self and purpose... so Idk what to really do...

I'm trying to do art and the things I love but like everything I do reminds me of him... no matter what it is and it reduces me to a crying heap..

So.... um in honor of this truly nightmarish situation, I'm taking requests... for art, not fanfiction..

H!

I'm back from the dead!

And I have things to talk about 🤭

Last month into this month has been fucking wild for me!

I was connected to a girl my age through my therapist, her name is Sam. We've really hit it off and I now consider her a friend.

Then... for some reason I felt confident enough to make a dating profile.... and

AGAINST ALL ODDS I MET SOMEONE.

Like I live in a town over an hour away from any cities.. but he only lives a half hour out of town... so not a super long drive.

Anyway, we've seen eachother in person twice but I fell so deeply in love with the guy.. and I can tell he feels the same about me... the way he looks at me.... How he talks... He is also a total romantic.. much like myself, so it's been going really good! I'm hoping we'll get to see eachother again next week.

But I never thought I'd ever get into a romantic relationship... if I'm being honest

Don't read on if you're easily triggered by mental health issues and/or sexual themes.

I never intended to be around this long... I was literally planning on ending it all shortly after my 18th birthday... But for some reason... I kept going.. and I'm super happy that I did, otherwise, I wouldn't have ever met my friend and boyfriend.

Seriously...

Things are finally going right for me after so many goddamned years of being alone, isolated unable to find any real connection and incredibly miserable because of it...

I have finally realized I am not unlikeable, I'm not worthless and I can find friends. And for the rest of 2022 and into 2023, I will work as hard as I can to not let my anxiety control me anymore

My next big leap comes in November. I will be looking for my first job!

And here comes the part where I gush about my boyfriend

I now have this dream now where I'm settling down with my boyfriend.... we move into a little apartment in one of the cities nearby (in fact that dream could very well come true... because we both want to go to the same city for college) and we settle into a peaceful domestic life together.... hopefully with cats!

Ok... but like honestly this guy is literally the one I've been dreaming of. He's very attractive and emotionally available, and he doesn't judge me for who I am! I neglected to mention here, but I have discovered that I am agender and my pronouns are they/them... I live in probably one of the most conservative provinces in Canada and to make it worse, I'm in a small town with like 4 churches of the same exact brand of extremely homophobic and transphobic Christianity... I fully expected him to lose interest in me. But no, It hasn't affected how he thinks of me. and he is very careful to respect my pronouns...

He's also very funny (which I really love in people... I can't be around someone who is super serious all the time) I mean... when I last saw him on Monday, we were at my place, playing around (in an adult sort of way) and he discovered my toys

One of them had a suction cup at the base, so he goes and sticks it on the wall a few times... then he sticks it on his forehead looks at me and says "I'm dildo man" we laugh about it together.... and he goes to pull it off his face only to discover it has suctioned pretty hard to his face, so I help him by wedging my finger under the suction cup and lifting it off...

and HE HAS A BIG ASS BRUISE RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF HIS FOREHEAD... We're still laughing our asses off... me almost pissing myself with laughter as we frantically search for way to get rid of bruises and hickeys online... we try the fork method, icing it... everything we can do, nothing works.. so we decide to just take a bath to clean up before my parents get home from a trip they were on (at this point my parents don't know we've had sex... and I wasn't exactly ready to tell them) While we're in the bath, my parents get home and my dad calls out to me... I fucking panic and we get out and dress at breakneck speed.

My parents brought home some takeout and my boyfriend stayed for dinner... he met my mom for the first time... but damn... coming downstairs after that was... super awkward... but thankfully my parents aren't the type to be bothered by that kind of thing, all they needed to know was that we used protection (which we did ofc)

It's funny though, he really gets along well with my dad.. Maybe it's their sense of humour. Or maybe the fact they are both quite talkative..

But damn.....

This guy is special.. and I hope we last for years, decades... life even...

And done.. Sorry about all that.. just had to write this all down somewhere.. It's really hard to contain my happiness right now.

Hello! I was wondering if you could write about Misa from Death note. What i would like is the reader saving Misa from jumping off the building at the end of the show. Eventually they start to hang out and maybe get in a relationship. Would she be as possessive as she was with Light?🤔 It can be gender neutral and i understand if this is a sensitive topic. And if you do end up writing my request, please take your time! Anyway, thats all, have a nice day/night!😊❤

Ooh yay finally an ask!!! 🤣 and of course I don't mind, these topics don't bother me much at all! I did decide to take this in kind of a yandere direction tho..if you want me to make one that's more traditionally romantic, I can, just send me another ask! Thanks for requesting anon! ❤❤❤

Trigger warning: themes of suicide, talks of depression, obsession, super unhealthy relationship dynamic.

Misa's life was ruined... it was all Near... No.. L's fault..

The one she had loved so dearly had been ripped right from her hands.

She no longer saw any reason to live.

As a single tear fell from her face, Misa lifted her foot to step from the roof she had been standing on... fully intending to fall to her death.

Surely death was better than a life without Light...

But just as she was about to jump, somebody yanked her away from the edge.

They had a look of genuine concern on their face

"Don't do it, please! Th...there must be someone out there who would miss you"

Misa sighed before answering.

"No, the only person that ever loved me just died, I'm completely alone and no one wants me anyway."

"I'm sorry for your loss, but I'm sure you'll find more people who love you! You seem like a very lovable girl."

They gave her a gentle smile...

And in that moment seeing their smile... Misa fell in love...

Actually it was more of an obsession.

Their encounter was fairly quick.

After Misa confirmed that she was alright, they exchanged phone numbers and parted ways.

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It all started out as a genuine friendship from your point of view...

Fun Coffee dates every chance you could get, gossiping about the goings on in the community.

But with every day, Misa felt closer to you.

She couldn't live with the thought of you with anyone else....

If she could, she would just kill off every other human being on earth so just the two of you remained.

Misa decided to tell you how she felt.

It wasn't any extravagant confession.

She basically blurted out how she felt when you were watching a movie together.

When you accepted her confession, her soul just about escaped her body.

From that moment on, it was daily dates and phone calls or texts almost every hour.

She was always with you, always sure to throw threatening looks at anyone who so much as looked at you.

She never fully forgot Light though, however, you were a wonderful replacement for him.

If I had to see this so do all of you motherfuckers.

Don't ask me where I got this screenshot, but there is a girlie out there with a $20,000 life-sized Astarion sex doll.

I just have to ask…were the fanfics not enough??