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I know this is a pretty niche brick meme but - Theodule in Volume 4 Book 5
Dazai <3
This was a secret santa for someone on a discord server!
He came out super cool :3 hope u guys like it!
i accidentally clicked onto and off of the "explore" page very quickly, and in the second or so that the explore page was onscreen i saw a beautiful photoshopped image that may infact be nothing like how i saw it due to the speed at which it appeared and disappeared.... but still. what i saw was beautiful
it looked like this
Future Cass is a hippie?????
cutiepie Yoongi + 3 little brothers who also find him cute
They say the perfect set doesn't exist...
a compilation of jungkook’s cute little habits and mannerisms 🥺
for sky @jung-koook ♡ happy birthday, my sweet dongsaeng!
EVERYONE NEEDS TO SEE THIS
“The selfish desire of wanting to maintain peace causes wars, and hatred is born to protect love…”
Hobie Brown x reader
When Hobie has to leave in a middle of a mission because the reader is in labor about to give birth to their baby girl and the team is pissed at him for leaving so the team (plus Miguel,Jess,and Peter with Maybay) shows up at his house to yell at him for leaving until they see him with a baby in his arms.
I mixed your two requests, i hope that’s ok :)
dad!Hobie x Reader 🎸
It wasn’t unlike Hobie to walk out of missions. Whether he didn’t agree with the cause, or he had other things to tend to.
Usually, no one would be surprised.
However, this mission was imperative. This anomaly had been terrorizing E-2644 for a couple weeks, and had an ability that caused it to turn invisible. On top of that, it wasn’t assertive, so it was incredibly hard to find.
Miguel knew he had to bring the main group together, their combined talents would do well.
Especially, Hobie.
He’d mastered the electric abilities that Miles was just starting to understand. Miguel knew that for this mission, he would be necessary.
HOWEVER, Hobie will be Hobie. He agreed to come, and did his part. Until he got a call.
He flipped open his flip phone that he’d had for probably around 5 years and clicked the answer call button.
“Hey, sweets, what’s up?” He said you to as he dodged a hit from the anomaly, using the brick wall behind him to hoist him above the fight. He stuck to the opposite wall of the alley, and focused in on what you were saying.
“Hey, uh,” Your voice was shaky and uncomfortable. “Callin’ to let you know that uh my water just broke. ‘know you’re on a mission, but I’m on the way to the hospital. Just—,” You groaned slightly. “Thought you should know.”
“What?!” His voice became more anxious, and his accent increased. “Okay, I’m on my way. Which hospital you at, Ma?”
“Um the one closest to your place! The one we went to when you broke your wrist. But, aren’t you on a mission? That’s more important, you can’t leave them behind.”
“On my way.” He flipped the phone closed.
You sputtered at the call ending and grumbled about him to your parent in the other seat.
—
Hobie leaped off of the brick wall and opened a portal.
Miguel whipped around. “Hobie? Hobie! Where are you going? We’re in the middle of something very impor—,” His words are cut off by the anomaly lunging at him, attempting to scratch at his eyes.
“Mhm, yeah, good luck!” Hobie yells over his shoulder and runs through the portal.
—
Miguel is furious. The anomaly escaped again, his team was suffering injuries, and the key to this fight walked out like it was nothing.
That was Tuesday, he’s still fuming. And it’s Saturday.
“Have half a mind to go over there and interrogate him myself!” He said, continuing to pace.
“Hey, the kid said something came up! He hasn’t come back yet, maybe it was.. really.. important…” Peter trailed off when he received a pointed glare from Miguel.
“I agree with Peter this time,” Jess pushed herself off of the wall he was leaning against. “He messaged you after the fact, you need to calm down.” Her words didn’t help either.
“Let’s go.” He opened up a portal, and walked through it. Exchanging a knowing look, they walked through behind him.
—
Hobie’s place was.. cleaner than they expected. It looked like a punk rock band had crashed there, but otherwise it was clean enough.
“Hobie!” Miguel bellowed through the apartment, waiting for a response.
“Oi, mate, shut it will ya?” Hobie’s voice travelled through the apartment, quieter than he would normally speak.
Miguel stomped through the apartment following his voice, but paused when he saw Hobie.
Peter and Jess looked between each other and inched their way closer behind him. Mayday babbled in her carrier as they travelled through the home.
As soon as Hobie came into view, they all gasped.
This young man, with all of his rough edges and traumatic background, was holding a newborn baby, swaddled in his arms. It was so unexpected, but the baby looked right there. It was then that the three adults realized something about Hobie they’d never expected.
He could be gentle. He could soothe. He could.. put his guitar down?
Mayday clapped her hands and slid out of the carrier onto the floor. She walked clumsily to Hobie, when he crouched down so May could see the baby.
It was a little girl, sleeping peacefully in his arms. He’d removed the spiky parts of his outfit and the pins from his jacket. The baby had a hand clutched on his shirt, and he looked at this child with so much adoration.
“She’s a cute lil thing, innit?” He smiled at May and then stood back up and walked the baby back into his room.
The adults followed him, mouths agape.
There you lay, and Hobie transferred the baby girl to your arms, sitting down on the bed next to you.
His eyes flickered up to his ‘boss’ and the other adults.
“Is she.. yours?” Peter was the first to speak, shock etched into his expression.
“Who else would she get the attitude from, mate?”
“Fair… I guess.”
Jess groaned. “I want my baby already!” She held her stomach and feigned crying.
You laughed. “Would any of you like to hold her?— No claws, Miguel.”
“Who are you?” Miguel said his first sentence in a solid 10 minutes.
“My girl!” Hobie said proudly. “And baby mama.”
“I would assume.” Miguel responded sarcastically.
None of them expected this from Hobie, they weren’t even aware he was in any kind of relationship.
“Am I fired?” Hobie’s signature smirk appeared on his face.
“Um. No. Whatever.” Miguel spun on his heel and reopened a portal, walking through it.
“I wanna hold her!” Peter said excitedly as soon as Miguel was out of earshot.
“Me too!” Jess followed.
Now Hobie would have to tell Pav. Oh lord.
All done! I did this one like a oneshot to change things up
Like i mentioned before, i’m not used to writing pregnancy at all!! i’ve never been pregnant, nor been around a pregnant person long enough to know.
please let me know how i can improve!
hobie nsfw alphabet coming soon
Hobie with an awkward girl…
I just thought it’d be fun cause he’s like chilled out and all that and then the awkward girlie is introducing herself with a handshake
no because he'd be so chilled while she's shitting herself
hobie brown x fem!reader
warning: alcohol consumption
wc: ±680
A/N: none
gif not mine, all credit to original creator.
You weren't one to go to parties too often, but your friend had convinced you to join her tonight. You can't say no to free booze she had said and you reluctantly decided to give in and tag along.
But you didn't know where your friend was now. She had ditched you a little while ago to get herself a drink, but you had a hunch that she got a bit sidetracked. It also didn't help that you didn't know anyone at the party anyway, so had resorted to standing in the corner, silently watching as everyone enjoyed themselves.
You had gotten bored and decided to make your way to the kitchen, also in need of a drink. Who knows, you might find your friend passed out in the punch bowl. You had a habit of looking at your feet instead of looking infront of you when walking, and this had led you to bump into a solid chest. Thank goodness your cup was already empty; you probably would have died of embarrassment if you spilled anything on them too.
You were about to apologize profusely for your clumsiness, when you noticed the figure in front of you. The first thing you noticed, was how freakishly tall he was. You weren't necessarily short, but this guy towered over you, and you had to crane your neck just to meet his eyes.
You also noticed the abundance of piercings and crazy jewelry that adorned him, along with his amazing hair.
"You alright?" he asked, and you realized that you had just been staring at him, mouth gaping like a fish out of water. "Yeah I'm fine I'm just— I'm sorry for bumping into you," you said and he gave you a small smile. "No problem," he said and you breathed a sigh of relief at his calm reaction. You really weren't looking forward to getting shit.
"Haven't seen you around here," he said as his eyes quietly scanned your figure. "Oh uhm—" you wiped your hand on your pants and outstretched it, offering him a handshake as you introduced yourself. His brows furrowed at your formality, but he humored you, taking his hand from his jacket's pocket and placing it in yours. He couldn't help but laugh at the ridiculous gesture.
"Can't tell you the last time I shook someone's hand," he smiled as he retracted his hand, once again placing it into his pocket. That was a stupid thing to do. He probably thinks I'm so weird now, you thought to yourself, mentally giving yourself a face palm.
"I'm sorry," was all you could think of saying. "It's all good. I'll see you around yeah?" he said before maneuvering his way around you. You turned around to see where he was off to, and it was when you noticed he had also turned around, facing you again. You felt like a creep who got caught, and had to stop yourself from turning around again and walking away.
"I like your shirt, by the way," he added and you looked down at said item as if you hadn't been wearing it all night. "Thanks, printed it myself," you said, still looking down at the design on the front of your shirt. "Yeah? That's wicked," he said and you saw how his eyes lit up at your admission.
"That's a compliment I'll gladly accept coming from you," you said, and you saw him furrowing his brows. "Because you're so cool," you elaborated, "with the cool hair and jewelry and everything. Like you just ooze so much confidence, it's crazy actually." You hadn't even realized you were rambling. "Well, I'm glad you think I'm cool," he said with a smirk, "you're not to bad yourself." and before you had time to reply he had dissappeared between the sea of people.
You felt someone touching your shoulder and turned around to find your friend. She was already pleasantly buzzed. "Meet anyone interesting?" she asked handing you a drink, and you then realized you didn't even know the guy's name. You nodded, taking a sip of your drink. "Yeah, actually."
★ edit: i wrote second part to this if you wanna check that out.
thank you for reading 𖹭
Something Out of A Dream
Giyuu Tomioka x Reader
Warnings: None! just some sweet, sweet fluff ♡
Word Count: 4.0 K
Summary: You’ve always been drawn to the stoic Water Hashira, but even after the two of you become friends, you still yearn for your relationship to blossom into something more.
It took some time for your relationship with Giyuu to grow into what it was today.
The blue-eyed male was known to be aloof, often distancing himself from others and leaving some of his fellow Hashira with a distaste for him and his reserved personality.
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Finished Johan's reference for artfight! only a billion more to go