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these 4 goobers!

We need water.

Lemons.

things i never expected to learn through a tedtalk but now am glad to know:

the founder of Sirius XM radio is a sapphic trans woman and is currently trying to preserve her wife’s consciousness in a digital file so her wife can be immortal in the body of a robot.

fun how tumblr staff ignores the terfs and right wingers on here but the second somebody criticizes anything on the site or anyone running the site they suddenly can go all scorched earth on blogs and posts

The person I reblogged this from is awesome as fuck.

this is rly cute

Hello :D how are you?? I hope you're doing well and having a great time as well <3

If you don't mind can i request for demon slayer hashiras meeting a demon child (reader) around 5-6 and the child is like nezuko, tamayo...ect. headconens? :>

I hope it's not much and if it is don't be bothered by ignoring it :) have a great day <3

Giyuu, Obanai + Gyomei meeting a demon + child! reader

♡ Word Count: 882

♡ Warnings: minor/vague spoilers for Obanai and Gyomei (if you feel that it’s obvious spoilers, do lmk!)

❥ A/N: Hi! Thanks for requesting <3 Part 2 and 3 will be out later.

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Giyuu

➷ After slaying a demon, Giyuu makes his way through the forest

➷ He finds you wandering about; remaining silent as he wraps his hand around his sword's hilt

➷ When both of you make eye contact, you rush behind a tree, staring at him as you peek behind it

➷ As he unsheathes his sword, he notices your teary eyes as you plead him to not harm you

➷ He's frozen; his heart and mind are at war, and he's too indecisive to follow one

➷ While he ponders his decision, he observes you — ready to strike if you make a false move

➷ The air is thick with tension; neither of you are sure of the other's move. For what seemed like the longest minute of your life, he releases his grip on the sword

➷ He's not the best at socializing, especially with kids (who's also a demon), so he'll do his best to coax you from your hiding spot

➷ His cold stare doesn't help his case either, but after he promises to not hurt you, you cautiously approach him

➷ He won't ask whether you're alone, since he's sure you would've cried for help long ago. So, he opens his hand for you to hold

➷ He's still on guard since you're a demon, but you remind him of Nezuko; so, he's not too worried

➷ The both of you aimlessly wander for some time until you find a cave. He'll check to make sure there's no signs of a bear or something else inhabiting it  

➷ He'll look down at you, asking that you remain here

➷ When you thank him with an innocent, genuine smile, it pulls at his heartstrings. He's taken aback at first, but the way he feels warm all over helps him make a decision. When he said he'll come back for you, it was a promise and nothing short of it

➷ Kanzaburo has a habit of sometimes not relaying his messages; so, he'll return to the Demon Slayer Corps, informing Kagaya of you. When Kagaya requests your presence, Giyuu will be sure to find you: a pure, loving smile still on your face as you hug his leg

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Obanai

➷ When Kagaya introduced you to the hashira, Obanai was already plotting your demise

➷ Despite his devotion to Kagaya and the Demon Slayer Corps, he finds it difficult to accept you into the group

➷ Although you're just a kid, he won't refrain from pointing a finger at you before threatening you

➷ Chances are, you'll run off wailing to Mitsuri — which earns him a scolding from her

➷ He watches you afar, warily eyeing you as you interact with the others

➷ If you attempt to converse with him, he either ignores you, or the spine-chilling glare in his eyes remind you that he wants nothing to do with you

➷ Mitsuri adores you; so the only time he'll even consider being within a few feet of you is to ensure her safety

➷ With time, he has this odd attachment towards you. He'll realize that despite being a demon, you're still a child. Your unfortunate circumstances might even remind him of his past

➷ Becoming a demon was the byproduct of circumstances out of your hands. Even if you want to move past it, your physical state is irreversible and serves as a constant reminder of your traumatic childhood

➷ After he comes to that conclusion, he might even believe that both of you aren't that different after all

➷ He'll probably still watch you from afar, but instead of cautiously watching you, he's instead looking out for your safety

➷ At that point, whenever you interact with him, he still has an intimidating look on his face, but his eyes seem much more gentle; he may even respond to you for once

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Gyomei

➷ Initially, he avoids you

➷ He views you as a hybrid of his past

➷ He's wary of your intentions because you're a child, and being a demon didn't help either; so he has a bad impression of you for some time

➷ He's on his guard when you approach him, suspicious that you'll betray him and the group at any moment

➷ Like Obanai, time is your best friend. The more you interact with him, the more he ponders his opinion towards you

➷ Greetings and gifts will tremendously sway him over. Whenever you greet him while crossing paths, he'll be sure to remember your innocent, jovial voice. If you bring him little gifts, like a flower or a drawing for him, he'll reluctantly take it, but still thank you with a smile caressing his face…may even shed a tear when you're not looking

➷ He slowly lets down his walls

➷ Once he's warmed up to you a bit, he'll let you hug him or hold his hand, just to test the waters

➷ When he concludes that you're nothing like the children from his past; he's gentle and loving towards you

➷ Loves to spend time with you

➷ Teaches you how to meditate

➷ Lets you hold his hand when you ask, or carries you on his shoulders

➷ Treats you just like any other kid, except he wholeheartedly trusts you

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#resting catholic guilt face

Imagine being Rio’s Baby Sister

Platonic!Morales Fam x Reader

TW: Some angst and spoilers for ITSV, Lil' Sister is a menace.

Rio dotes on you. The age gap is about ten years. In a way, you helped her practice being a mom. You were always imitating her. "Borrowing" her clothes and body sprays too. You also liked following her and her friends around the neighborhood on your bike like you were one of them. Most older sisters would be bothered, but Rio was happy to have you tag along. Usually.

Sure, you two have had your arguments. Sometimes she was in the right, sometimes you were. These fights could be over small things or big things. A fight over you wearing her favorite earrings and losing one at a school dance. Or a fight about her telling your parents about the school report cards you had been hiding. Regardless of the intensity, you two always forgave each other. And when things got rough you two got closer.

You moved with Rio to New York, she was twenty-eight and you were eighteen. Rio went up for school and you went up for adventure. What followed was you getting arrested by some corny young cop named Jefferson Davis and your big sister having to bail you out. She went from being frothing mad to all giggly as she started chatting the cop up. You had the audacity to think your sister was buttering him up to help you out. No, that was your future brother-in-law and you were still in deep trouble.

When Rio first started dating Jefferson, you weren’t sure what to think. Talk about a stereotype. A nurse dating a cop. And he was so stiff! The guy was barely thirty and he acted like an old man already. You would talk to Rio exclusively in Spanish when she first started bringing him around. She had some bad boyfriends in the past so you weren’t about to show your good side to another loser. But then Jefferson proved you wrong. And it made you happy to be wrong, because he was so good to Rio.

Jefferson would drive Rio everywhere, always holding doors open and was never late for anything. He never gave her any sort of attitude or disrespect. It was nice to see someone take care of Rio for once.

You still liked messing with Jeff though. As they got more serious, you would put on your best glare and compliment Jeff in Spanish. All with a tone of voice like you were angry, but really, you weren’t. You would square up your shoulders to him and growl out “¡Gracias por venir, me encanta cuando me visitas!”

Jefferson was convinced for a solid month that you didn’t speak English and that you hated him. Really, you were just a shitty teenager that like playing pranks. The fun was over once Rio started translating everything you were saying. You started laying off him with the pranks as Rio told you more about his family. Sure, you were having fun, but he didn’t deserve the teasing. Though you still do it every now and again and he knows enough Spanish now to understand you.

The moment Jefferson married Rio, you became his baby sister as well. Nevermind all the pranks you pulled in the beginning. You are now his little sister and he is going to protect you with his life. He is just as protective as Rio and will hate all of your exes. Jefferson will not remember names, only weird nicknames based on his first impression like “Moocher,” “Slim Shady," or "Goth-Boy."

Aaron was your buddy. If you went through a bad breakup, expect Aaron and Jefferson to have your back. They will roll up to your exe's place to help you get back whatever you need that you left at their house. Jefferson is like the angel on your shoulder, and Aaron was the devil. Not that he was evil or anything. You two just feed off each other and tend to get into trouble. Sure, he wasn't always a great influence but he always looked out for you. And as he got older and started to get into heavier stuff, he distanced himself from you.

Sometimes you feel like you only really grew up because Miles was born. He was the first baby you had ever held. It was a great feeling, to see his little face light up when you would drop by for a visit. One of his first words was "Titi," or in English "Auntie." You liked to tease Aaron that you were Miles' favorite. He let you have that. Miles was such a cute kid. Very well-behaved and rarely if ever threw a tantrum that lasted more than a few minutes.

As Miles grew up, he started to see Aaron as the Cool Uncle and you as his Fun Aunt. Too much fun, sometimes. You live to tease your nephew. You’re always joking with him, calling him “Millas,” instead of “Miles,” as your own inside joke. Not to mention you swarming him with hugs and kisses just like his mom does.

Miles loves you, he really does. But he loathes the way you make his mom turn up by playing those “old,” songs that you two life so much. All the pop songs from the 2000’s that he pretends to not like but you know he’s humming them the rest of the day. When you and Rio get on the dance floor for birthdays or weddings, Miles is hiding. Especially if you managed to get your sister to have a few drinks first. Rio is putting that braid into a bun and is asking the DJ to put "that good music." And Jefferson is left holding her high heels. What teenaged boy can stand to see his mom and auntie obliterating the dance circle without covering his face?

Miles loathes it when you drop by his school. There is not a single teacher that doesn’t start stumbling over their words when you come by to drop off his lunch. His classmates grin at him and pester him about his young Auntie. Still, he does love you. You try to back off the teasing after Rio told you about his classmates.

After Miles got bit, you wound up walking in on him talking to some girl with a section of her head shaved and some man dressed like a homeless Spider-Man. You started swinging, immediately. Not on the girl though. You ended up getting two good hits on him before Miles explained things to you. Yeah, you're one of the few people in Miles' life that knows he's Spider-Man. After swearing not to tell a single soul, you threaten Peter B. to keep your nephew safe.

Everything happened so fast after that. Aaron dying. That explosion that left a crater behind. Those strangers disappearing. Your nephew becoming a career crimefighter. You met Aunt May and took up her role as the tech person for Spider-Man. Yes, you made Miles' new suit and you will fight someone if they say they think he's "bleeding from his armpits." Millas looks fresh as hell and you support his vision.

Losing Aaron was hard. He was a friend. And you still have guilt over it all. How you had no idea that he was risking his life and doing all these illegal, violent things for money. What kind of friend were you?

A year after that, things get tense between you and Rio. She knows you're covering for Miles when he's late for things or leaves unexpectedly. You want to tell her, but you want Miles to have the chance to tell them himself. If only Miles would get a move on with that. He's so young to have all this pressure on him. And you know there are things he's not telling you either. Like how he's lonely.

Any suggestions you try to make about him taking time off get brushed off. The more you try to push him to relax, the less he tells you. When Gwanda/Gwen came back around, you were happy. You even defend her to Jefferson and Rio. She's the girl your nephew likes and you know she's a good kid. It's just that you can't exactly say why.

After talking her up to them, you soften up Rio. Mainly by comparing Gwen to yourself saying "Not every girl with bad behavior is a bad person. And Miles is a good kid. He doesn't make friends out of people that aren't worth it." And Rio "un-grounds," Miles. You are patting yourself on the back all night. Go Titi. Who says you're a bad judge of character? You got this wise mentor shit on lock.

And then Miles goes missing. Well, fuck.

Things only get weirder when there's suddenly three more adult Spider-People creeping through your neighborhood. One of whom is a very tall man with Resting Catholic Guilt Face and a very tight suit. Oh crap.

A/N: This is gonna be very self indulgent. Also I've never written headcanons before so bare with me. Also disabled was too wide of a field so I narrowed it down to just joint issues/chronic pain.

Hobie With a Disabled S/O or Friend:

I can definitely see him helping you decorate your mobility aids with different cpunk slogans. Much to the dismay of your family.

"Oh honey you got a new sticker on your cane, what does it say?"

"Big Pharma can suck my dick."

"Oh....that's nice."

His hands are probably rough but I guarantee you that this man gives the best massages. You just tell him what's hurting and he's got you.

If you're having a bad pain day and you don't feel like moving he'll bring you what you need and just vibe with you in bed all day.

"Don't you have to go into HQ today?"

"And leave you here to fend for yourself? Come off it luv."

Always keeps some sort of pain reliever on hand whether it's medicine or homemade ice/heat packs.

He steals your medicine for you if you can't afford it. (Honestly he probably still does even if you can. People should never have to pay so that they don't suffer.)

Definitely helps you on your wash days when your joint pain flares up.

Despite him and his damn long legs he makes sure to match your pace when you both walk together.

He'll side eye you at first but he'd carry you if you asked him too (this is for me)

"Hobie please? My ankles hurt. It'll just for a couple minutes." 🥺

"Luv we could just sit down and rest for a minute if you're in pain."

"And here I thought that Spiderman was supposed to be strong. It's fine. I'll ju-"

He picks you up and slings you over his shoulders like a sack of potatos.

"This isn't what I meant and you know it."

He laughs and then he carries you correctly.

Actively advocates with you for your needs and rights.

Also after he introduces you to Sun Spider y'all become close friends who exchange tips.

E/N: I spent most of my time watching YouTube videos of the same clips of Hobie from the movie over and over again instead of writing this so yay. Hope you like and reblog this. Might write some more idk.

they are sitting and pondering