The Perfect Number .

!!Just a reminder that the creator of homicipher is allegedly not a good person!!

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She allegedly said things like these…

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May I request TF 141 boys and Konig meeting a new recruit who used to be a ballerina / professional athlete and that means she's super flexible, agile and acrobatic? Thank you very much. 😊

𝒜𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈

Task Force 141 (+König) + fem! reader

Hey! Thank you so much for the request! I totally enjoyed writing this and I hope you like this!

P.S: I know that König isn’t in the Task Force but I decided to write them all together 😅 Love you!🩷

READERS CALLSIGN IS BLACK SWAN (iykyk) 🤞🏻💐🤭😽

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As the boys discussed the intricacies of their upcoming operation, the door swung open, revealing a new presence in the room. You entered with a quiet grace, your movements fluid and deliberate. Your eyes held a quiet intensity as they swept over the team, and though they had faced countless adversaries, the members of the Task Force 141 couldn't help but feel a ripple of curiosity at your arrival.

Price cleared his throat, addressing the team. "Gentlemen, allow me to introduce our new recruit. Codenamed Black Swan. She comes to us from a background that may be a benefit for out upcoming mission."

The team exchanged glances, intrigued by the enigmatic newcomer. You gave a respectful nod, your voice carrying an air of quiet determination as you spoke. "It's an honor to join you guys. My background is a bit different from the norm. I used to be a professional athlete, specializing in ballet and acrobatics."

Gaz raised an eyebrow, his skepticism evident. "Ballet and acrobatics? How does that fit into our line of work?" You offered a small smile, the corners of your lips twitching upwards. "Flexibility, agility, and precision are vital in both ballet and combat. My training has given me an edge in navigating tight spaces, executing swift maneuvers, and maintaining a level of grace even in the most demanding situations. And it’s very easy for me to read people and their next moves."

Ghost leaned forward, his curiosity piqued. "Show us what you've got, then. I don’t know how a professional athlete is going to help us any further in this mission."

With a nod, you stepped away from the table and moved to an open area of the room. The team watched as you began to move with a fluidity that defied gravity. Your body twisted, turned, and contorted with a breathtaking grace that left the room hushed.

With a leap, you executed a flawless spin mid-air, landing with a soft thud on the ground. Your movements exuded an almost ethereal elegance, and yet beneath that delicate exterior was a fierce strength and an unyielding determination.

Soap's eyes widened, a mixture of amazement and admiration filling his expression. "I've seen a lot in my time, but I've never seen someone move like that."

König, usually a man of few words, chimed in. "I would like to know how this is going to help us…"

Price nodded "Since we need someone flexible to pass through the thin entries, I contacted Black Swan for this mission. She dances her way away from the bullets and the mess. This would be more than a success for us."

With a focused expression, you watched the boys and it looks like you still didn’t catch them. So you decided to show them how fast and flexible you are. In a swift motion you slide under the desk and within a second you collected ghost‘s and soap‘s knifes. This of course left them speechless. Not even the famous and merciless ghost had anything to say. As you hand them back the knifes and make your way back to Price.

Ghost was the first to break the silence. "Okay. Your abilities could give us a serious advantage in the field."

Gaz's skepticism had transformed into respect. "I'm impressed. You've got skills that I never even considered."

Soap grinned, his eyes alight with newfound excitement. "Imagine the possibilities on the battlefield. You could get into places none of us could reach."

Price's voice held a hint of pride. "Welcome to the Task Force 141, Black Swan. You've shown us a unique set of skills that could prove invaluable."

Vertin

rip to the person i was before the leaks

Hello! Is it possible for you to write cuddling headcanons for Mr. Crawling and Mr. Scarletella? :D

I DO WRITE FOR MR SCARLETELLA!! I GOT U :3

Wanna Be With You || cuddling hcs

Featuring: Mr. Crawling, Mr. Scarletella

Contents: SPOILERS 4 HOMICIPHER, "Blissful Love Life" and one of Scarletella's endings that I 4got the name to

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(Based more on the Blissful Love Life Ending)

☆ it's obvious that Mr. Crawling is clingy. High maintenance, even. He doesn't force you into anything, obviously, but he'd DIE (again) and melt into a glob on the floor when you offer to cuddle with him for the first time.

☆ his love languages are definitely acts of service, words of affirmation, and touch, but BIIIIIG on touch. Source: trust me bro.

☆ whenever you're lying down, he's GOT to be either right next to you or resting on your torso and lower the same way a dog would sleep at the foot of your bed.

☆ he'd whimper and whine if you kicked him off—which you wouldn't, I hope. He's attached to you by the hip!

☆ to add onto this, you don't have to see him to know how this man instantly switches to search mode whenever you get separated. You hear from your other friends (specifically, Mr. Chopped with his gossipy mouth and his tendency to always be in dire situations) that he gets very agitated when you're away from him for too long. He also mentioned that despite Mr. Crawly's frustration, he was kind enough to bring Mr. Chopped back to safety.

☆ so... don't put him through more torture than he already is now, having to crawl and scrape his palms and knees every time he moves, and let him hold you every night!!!!

☆ Mr. Crawly doesn't care AT ALL what cuddling position he's in. He wants to hold you, he wants you to hold him—all of it is a win!

☆ he's MOST fond of sleeping right on top of you, though. He's like a weighted, cold blanket. You'd be lying on your back while he'd be lying on his stomach, smiling contently as he listens to your resting heart and calmed breathing.

☆ he also likes sleeping on top of you because he gets to shield you.

☆ idt this man is messy... he's probably gonna lay so still that you'd think he was back to being a corpse. Maybe during the first few nights, he'd be tossing and turning to try and find a position for himself that doesn't hurt either one of you AND is comfortable.

☆ you don't have to worry about being uncomfortable because yk damn well he'd be adjusting himself to suit your tastes. #ifhewantedtohewould like bffr...!

☆ anyway. He's a 10/10 in cuddling. He's really touchy, so if you let him cuddle with you, he'd be HORRIBLY sad if you didn't let him the next day.

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(Based on the ending where he becomes our prop/servant, idk)

♡ now. We all know Mr. Scarletella is obsessed in a way that parallels Mr. Crawling's. (And I'll just use "Mr. Red" to refer to him bc I'm too lazy to type his whole name out)

♡ anyway! Mr. Red isn't as touchy as Mr. Crawly. He prefers words of affirmation over everything else, but he does enjoy touch.

♡ every time you touch his hand or just hold him over your shoulder as you walk, UGH—if he were a teenage human girl, he'd be kicking his feet up with his homegirls on the phone like "Oh my god!!" and all that.

♡ anyway, as for positions; I'm torn between whether he likes ANY that has him holding you, or you holding him.

♡ him holding you: he wants to return the favour! Since you're always holding him, he wants to be the one to curl up around you, this time.

♡ he wants you to know that despite him being yours, you're also his. With a long arm slung over your shoulders and his legs just behind yours, he wants the chance to feel like he's doing something for you.

♡ you holding him: selfish fucker. He wants more of the touch you give him. He'd already do anything for you, so you might as well give him this. Right?

♡ at the same time, he doesn't have much of a reason why he wants to hold you. Maybe he just wants to. Perhaps he flickers back and forth, too, depending on the day.

♡ he's just as high maintenance as Crawly, but he's a little tougher and has his own wants that sometimes might not align with yours.

♡ he gets what he wants no matter what. You would know.

♡ but hey. The cuddles are great! Very comfy if you can take his stiffness for a couple of nights since he isn't used to it yet.

♡ 8.5/10. 5 for the cuddle quality, 3.5 for the intent...?

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I HOPE THIS IS TO YOUR LIKINGS GUYS :3 it's like. 3:47 am where I am rn... if there are mistakes, disregard them bc I probably already know about them I just don't care yet at this time of day

I've been feeling very inspired. I'm gonna give this another shot. It's been a while since I posted here ☺️ Just some doodle fanfiction. DoumaXKotoha, Hear me out, I know it's controversial, but the reason why I found this ship so compelling is because of the potential of the story and how it could've started and ended differently. It's tragic, really, how they could've been a happy family if the story took a different path😭🥺 This is an Alternative Universe Where Douma/Doma took the path of redemption, feeling something for the first time and taking a path similar to Tamayo.

Can’t stop thinking the tall horror men of homicipher. I’m like 5ft something, so I know damn well these men tower over me…am I discovering something? Maybe 👀👀👀but I know I ain’t alone. TRUE STORY: Also there was this guy that came into my place of work moths ago with his family and he was TALL, bending down to get through the doorframe TALL but he was lovely.

So how do I imagine these boy would react if they see that you’re clearly ogling them for how tall they were.

Mr crawling

Given the fact that you’ve only seen him stand once, it was enough to have your jaw dropping to the floor. He was taller than the fucking doorway that he had to manoeuvre himself under it, and suddenly you’ve forgotten that you were being kidnapped by Mr Stitch, too intrigued by his height and now understanding why he had lied to you about his ability to stand.

He thought he would scare you but in fact made you feel the complete opposite, you loved how tall he was and you couldn’t get it out of your head, even when he’s back on his hands and knees to comfort you. The illusion had worn off and now you wanted to see him tall all the time, but you didn’t want to pressure him into doing so unless he felt comfortable.

‘You’re tall, really tall.’ You said in awe as Mr crawling coddled you against his chest.

‘Scared?’ He asked as though he was fearing your answer, which broke your heart as you nuzzled your face against his shoulder in an attempt of comfort.

‘No, handsome.’ You replied as Mr Crawling made chirps and purrs of happiness as he held you closer to him.

While he’s still not fond on standing to his full height, the fear of his intimating stature would chase you away one day embedded in his heavily, he would find some comfort in knowing that you loved his tall stature and love you even more for not forcing him to do something he clearly was uncomfortable with; preferring to shower him in kisses and remind him that whether he’s standing or on his hands and knees you loved him regardless.

Mr silvair

The man can feel your eyes on his back constantly. He knows he’s taller than most but the way you looked and admired his full height like you wouldn’t be able to anymore.

He wonders whether this was something only you seemed to have or whether other humans also felt possessed by the need to gawk at people above a certain height. Or was it just you that has this particular expression upon seeing his tall stature in general.

He would take notes of how his height seemingly did something to you that then triggered a chemical reaction within your brain to make you find his height appealing and possibly a requirement in finding your perfect romantic partner.

Or more specifically people of similar height to Mr Silvair himself or anyone close enough to his height to qualify. Mr Silvair soon deduced that you liked the domineering presence of someone much bigger than you, someone who’s able to drag you wherever as though you were nothing but weightless to them, almost like a ragdoll.

He’d soon find that this is in most cases considered a kink amongst you humans who found the height difference between partner rather erotic.

Mr Scarletella

Finds your content ogling of him flattering and thinks that it means that you were finally, finally reciprocating his obsession with you for your own obsession with him.

He’s another one who takes note of how you like how tall he is in comparison to you, always looking at him whenever he was entering the room, eyes widening when you see him having to bed down to get through the doorway, and your eyes never leave him even as he’s walking towards you; seemingly getting taller with each step until he’s in front of you and you’re looking at him in awe and hitched breath.

He’s obsessed with your expression each and every time and uses his height to his advantage. Such as doing things like putting his hand above your head and on the wall, looking down at you with those obsessive eyes of his as his smile seemed to widen upon hearing your breath hitch and eyes widen once more.

His height continued to elicit a reaction out of you that Mr Scarletella loved and adored and wanted to see more of in the future.

Mr Hood

Finds your constant ogling of his height interesting.

He didn’t know why you were so surprised he’s this tall, he’s been with you this entire time and it was only recently did your mind seemed to inform you of your Incredibly stark height difference, and bam! Suddenly he’s the subject of your constant staring and ogling as though it would be the last thing you did.

It was humorous to say the least and will earn you some head pats and cheek caresses that has you leaning towards his comforting and gentle touches.

It wasn’t something that you hide from him as half of the time you didn’t realise you were doing it until Mr Hood pointed it out with curiosity, meanwhile your left flustered as your mind held certain thoughts towards his legs, thighs and large hands.

Poor Mr Hood, he understood to some extent but after a certain point it’s better to explain to him that you find his height rather appealing to you in more ways than one.

Kasacchi, decrypting

if i was given the opportunity to see ghosts, i'd want the ghosts i see to be these three