#hamzah hc

[hamzaheaven]

Haiiii im scouring Tumblr in search of friends to lovers! or besties with feelings! hcs for Hamzah and im pretty sure ive read all of them lol so could you make do one pretty please??? 🤭

friends2lovers!hamzah headcanons

a/n: oh my fingers have been ITCHINHGGGHGHG for something like this .. i couldve written an entire book on this but let me calm down . HOPE U ENJOY !! thank u for the req anon :-) warnings: none

SFW <3

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friends 2 lovers!hamzah headcanons<3

friends but crushing:

gets increasingly more nervous around you the longer he knows you

looks at you for just a little too long sometimes

hysterically denies it when you do catch him staring 

literally doesn’t know how to act around you lol

will absentmindedly play with your fingers or the ends of your hair when sitting near him, and will then silently freak out as he zones back in and becomes too aware of what he’s doing lmao

a plethora of edits on tiktok shipping you two, speculation of “are they dating???” “did you see how he looked at her” galore

WAY too shy and awkward to make a move

makes many feeble attempts at flirting a little regardless

flirting to bf-gf !!!!:

freezes completely when you start flirting back

youre a little more bold about it, and he sometimes doesn’t know what to do with allat

making funny, suggestive jokes at him while filming videos or during the podcast, causing him to be even more flustered as it is on camera lol

gets a little unsure and anxious when it comes to physical affection, so it took a lot of pining and hesitation and yearning and frustration before the first kiss :o

after the first kiss yall beat around the bush like a bull in a china shop LMAO

however, slowly but surely, you naturally gravitate towards each other, and absentminded hand-holding and kisses on cheeks start to occur more often

at some point, it all flows so easily, he starts kissing you when he comes (the sfw one yall) and goes

 tbh he just starts introducing you as his girlfriend one day

“since when am i your girlfriend?”��   “uhh… now, i guess…? if you want to, i mean…”

you say yes, of course

bf!hamzah:

still a little clueless on how to act now that he has you 

like he’ll quickly look away after kissing you, struggles to maintain eye contact for too long, gets flustered so easily it actually frustrates him a little

HATES pda, but is the clingiest, neediest mfer behind closed doors omg

loves laying with his head between your thighs so you can play with his hair (when he still fucking had hair .)

not that into petnames… finds it more meaningful to call you by your nickname <3

literally stuck to your side once you both touch the sheets

always falls asleep with his head on your chest, so you can, again, play with his hair (or caress his now bald head like polishing a billiard ball idk) 

loveeeeeees your perfume and your scent in general

becomes the actual textbook definition of ‘clingy’ when he’s gone on a cousin walk if u know what i mean hehe

half-lidded, red eyes, a sheepish grin on his face, shamelessly staring at you

followed by a hazy, dreamy, slightly sloppy make-out session iktr

we all know that man has a tendency to whine and moan and whimper no matter the situation so just imagine what he would sound like when kissing........... and other things LOL

he loves to slide his hands underneath your shirt 

ass & thigh guy for SUREEEE woah

a lot of unserious play fighting, verbally and physically

which of course causes him to gag for absolutely no reason

doesnt have a lot of experience in the love department but he feels sooo comfortable with you and you make him feel like he doesn’t need any experience at all to know how to treat & love you so good <3

[dabuggh3]

Im sad and touch deprived so I wrote this ⭐️enjoyy!! <3

You and Hamzah weren’t having a good day. You guys got into an argument early in the morning about petty stuff, due to stress. You went to work and he went over to Martins to film. Through out the day you guys didn’t speak at all, no text, no phone call, nothing.

While having your lunch break you thought about the argument and it just got you more mad. Through out the day you were silent and just straight faced. Some of your close coworkers even asked you if you were okay. But you just brushed them off and said you didn’t get a lot of sleep.

It was around 8 and you were clocking out of work, you head out to your car and just sat there for a little, “ He didn’t even text me if he was going home yet” you thought to yourself but usually he came home later at night anyways. You play your music and start to drive, half way through the drive you and Hamzah’s favorite song starts to play. Your face softens and you think how stupid the argument was, you love him too much to stay mad over something petty.

Before you head home you decide to stop by Nanis gelato to get some for him and you. You get to your apartment and put the gelato in the fridge, you wanted to wait for him. You get out of your work clothes and get into something comfortable. You clean up the apartment as you watch, 10 Things I Hate About You. You hear your phone ring. It was a text from Hamzah, “ I’m going home” you smile,“ Okay drive safe”. You finish cleaning and decide to start cooking something.

You were still deciding dinner, when you hear the door open. You turn and see Hamzah smiling softly, “ Hi babe”. You look at him,“ Hi baby”, he turns and reaches for something. He turns back around with flowers, “ I’m sorry about this morning I was being stupid and petty, I’m sorry”, he says locking eyes with you, while fidgeting with his hat. You smile, “I’m sorry too, it was dumb”, you walk up to him, giving him a hug.

Hamzah puts the flowers down on the counter and hugs you harder. He turns his head and kisses your check repeatedly, wanting to hear you laugh. You guys let go of each other and you give him a kiss. “ Thank you for the flowers, I got you something too”. You walk over to the fridge and showing him the gelato. “ What, nooo no way” he says excited with a smile, “ thank you” he kisses your forehead giving you another hug.

He leans on the counter facing you,“ So how did it go with Martin”. “ It was good, we finished the video” “ That’s good, oh I was just thinking of what to make for dinner, what do you think? you want anything specific ?” you turn to look at him. He looks at you making that dumb face he makes when he has something planned, “ Do you want to go out to eat?, a date.” “What, yess duh” you say. “ Perfect then go get dressed”

You and Hamzah go out to eat at a new place you’ve been dying to eat at. You guys talk about your days and laugh about dumb things. “ No he said that and I just had to sit there with a straight face”. You laugh, “ You know dam welllll”. You guys head back home blasting music. Once your home, you guys lay on the couch eating your gelato. “ Can I try some” “ Of course”

It’s the little things fr 😭. Also what song would you guys have be you and Hamzah’s ( hope that makes sense lol)

[drcamin]

☆ SKATER!HAMZAH HCS !

skater!hamzah who teaches you how to skate just because you asked. he doesn't have to—in fact, he rejects anyone who asks him. until you came along, that is.

skater!hamzah who is almost always listening to music. you will never catch him without his earbuds in, blasting out the noise of the world. it's fun though, because sometimes you get to jumpscare him and he'll actually get scared. he's gotten a bit paranoid due to it, though…

skater!hamzah who is always wearing some type of beanie or baseball cap on (backwards, of course). they look good on him, yes, but you wish he wasn't wearing them all the time—his curls should be set free sometimes! you even took the time to tell him that, and he laughed in your face. the audacity.

skater!hamzah who has never watched ‘mid90s,’ despite its overlap with his “skating aesthetic.” he thought it seemed boring, so he just never had the desire to watch it.

skater!hamzah who hates wearing protective gear. he thinks it makes him look weak—which is the opposite of the persona that he's trying to showcase. this is the exact reason he's constantly getting bruises on his knees and knuckles.

skater!hamzah who still makes you use protective gear because you're a beginner. he doesn't want you to get hurt, but it confuses you because he's the one getting hurt. so much so that you carry a box of bandaids with you now. they're spiderman bandaids—he definitely likes them, although he doesn’t outright say it. instead he casually asks, "you still got those spiderman bandaids?"

skater!hamzah who has a playlist of songs you like—some you may have mentioned, some by artists you like, and some from your instagram stories. sometimes he adds the songs that he likes to his skating playlist... he would never tell you, though—you’d have to find out on your own. maybe by stealing his phone to see what he’s listening to, and it just so happens to be a song you talked about the other day. “huh, that’s strange. didn’t i talk about this song a couple days ago?” you ask while he puts on a confused face. “what are you talking about? you're delusional.”

skater!hamzah who doesn't exactly have the best grades in school. it's not because he’s dumb, he's just constantly skipping class. and even when he is in class, he's not paying attention—he's drawing graffiti letters instead.

skater!hamzah who learned how to do graffiti in grade 8. he's always drawn, ever since he was a kid, as it's a way he gets to express himself and unleash his inner thoughts. but his graffiti designs on walls are a bit more... edgy. he loves doing graffiti on his skateboard decks as well, and even let you use his spray paint cans to customize your own.

skater!hamzah who claims to be a casual smoker but can’t go a day without smoking. he says he can quit whenever he wants, but it doesn't seem that way. when he first offered you a cigarette, you hesitated for a moment but decided to give it a go… you nearly coughed up a storm and claimed to never do it again. ironically, you still take the cigarette from him here and there, but it’s secretly because you want to seem cool to him.

skater!hamzah who wants to get his ears pierced but says he would probably get disowned if he did. he does wear jewelry though, like rings and necklaces—he just has to be cautious about not letting his parents see.

skater!hamzah who will eerily stare at you with his almost black eyes if you start singing 'sk8er boi' to him, until you have to stop out of awkwardness.

skater!hamzah who frequently wears thrasher hoodies. when it gets chilly and you don't have any outerwear, he lets you wear his. they're already baggy on him, so when you wear them, they look super baggy. but ever since he started doing this, you began to purposely not bring outerwear when hanging out with him just so you can wear his hoodies. they're comfy and they look cool; who can blame you?

skater!hamzah who has many secret admirers and doesn't even know it. sometimes girls will stop him to talk to him, and he'll just be so disinterested that they eventually leave.

skater!hamzah who doesn't have many friends. he's content with being on his own, but that doesn't mean he doesn't like being around you. he recently discovered that he now prefers your presence over being alone, which is actually kinda scary to him.

nova’s notes : these were actually so fun to write omgg. if you have any requests pls send !!!

skater!hamzah masterlist

🏷️ : @anginluv @eunfloubaecitociigarro @sturnsblogs @gabri3la-sturns

[angelsluva]

lover | Hamzahthefantastic

not smth big but a lil cute hc’s + a lil blurb at the end ;) sfw <33 + fem reader!

• He loves having pictures of you on his phone, his wallpaper, profile pictures, widgets, and he even has a little collection of Polaroid pictures of you!

• He ADORES when you compliment him no matter what it is your complimenting him on. He’ll melt.

• He’s definitely a listener, especiallyyyy when you yap about almost anything. He’ll make sure to have his undivided attention on you. He loves when you’re so passionate about a topic, he’ll listen for hours.

• He defffff makes sure your his main priority. Always checking up on you and how you’re feeling.

• Whenever he gets the chance, he’ll always bring you up in a video or podcast. He can’t get enough of you

"dude your always bringing her up” Martin sighed into the mic, “bro your just jealous of my wonderful relationship with my beautiful, gorgeous, stunning girlfriend! anyways…”

• You’ve noticed in your relationship he doesn’t stick to a certain type of love language. He’d buy you gifts, listen to you, have his hands all over you, and even saying how he’s the luckiest man earth

• 100% has a dedicated playlist for you and it’s obviously being played 24/7.

• He loves your parents and your parents adore him too! He always says how they created such a beautiful daughter

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🐇| you saw Hamzah on the couch as his fingers moved around the laptop on his lap as you had just came back from work. “How was work baby?” He closed his laptop as you sighed “not good at all, manager was on my ass the whole day!” You slipped off your shoes as he wrapped his arms around your waist as his head rested on top of your head as he kissed the top of your head, “Want me to help you with that? Maybe a bath? A message? I’ll order you something if you’re hungry? Your favorite spot is open right now” He smirked as you faced him as you smiled “it’s okay babe, you literally make any day for me better” your arms wrapped around his neck as he placed kisses on your forehead as ‘nap queen’ hoodie radiated heat to you which relaxed you a little.

[lookingoutforstarrs]

hamzah bf hcs!

sfw (for now😈😈)

cw: drug use

-was so so so super nervous to even look at you before yall started dating. like he thought he would scare you away if he looked at you for too long.

-did not make the first move. he would allude to it but if you want him to be your bf you gotta say so!

-martin would tease him because of how down bad he is

-soooo sweet tho. truly a romantic at heart but he just doesnt know how to express it.

-super nervous with touching at first. didnt hold your hand until a month into DATING so yk he was far away from you when yall were talking. ( he really didnt like how nervous you made him)

-loves to take you on adventures! whether its just a walk in the park or exploring an abandoned warehouse he doesnt mind as long as youre there :)

-he was pretty inexperienced in the relationship field before you, so you kinda have to teach him how to be a boyfriend (even though hes alr perfect at it he just needs reassurance)

-once he gets comfortable he is smooooooth lol (or he tries to be)

-only likes using pet names to try to give you the ick because he thinks it’s funny 😭😭

-buy him a gift (even just something small that reminded you of him) and his heart will explode!

-he loveeeeessss listening to you ramble. one of his fav things to do with you is get high and just stare at you while you talk about random shit

-truly just infatuated by you!

[hamzahsbaby]

long distance relationship w hamzah and the sex is amazing when u guys finally see each other again 🙏

oh YEAH! yall only with each other for a week so yeah yall fucking raw every night …… no dick left soft and no vag left dry …… sexting just isn’t the same. hamzah wants to feel you, and see you and your body all on display for only him to see and touch <3

[giuliannna]

DEALER ! HAMZAH HC’S

— nsfw below the cut

dealer!hamzah who.. always smells a little like weed no matter how much cologne he sprays. it’s permanently baked into his clothes at this point.

dealer!hamzah who.. gets high off his own supply way more than he should, but somehow still manages to run his operation half-decently throughout your town. everyone you know will tell you that ‘he’s the best,’ when he’s really just the only trustworthy dealer around your area.

dealer!hamzah who.. tends to stay away from edibles. he once tried to ‘eyeball’ an dosage and ended up staring at his ceiling for four hours, completely out of it, whispering ‘oh my god’ to himself.

dealer!hamzah who.. writes down what you buy in this tiny notebook with doodles littering the margins. he’ll deny it, but he sort of remembers your favorite strains and tries to save you the good stuff when he gets a batch he knows you’ll like.

dealer!hamzah who.. gets all awkward when you specifically hand him any amount of money - like it’s weirdly intimate to him, even if you’re just paying for a bag. (it’s because you’re so sweet to him & so different from all his other regulars, so accepting your payment feels a little wrong in his eyes.)

dealer!hamzah who.. charges fair prices, even though he could definitely rinse people’s pockets if he wanted to. he still manages to eventually start giving you little discounts without fully acknowledging it. ‘i rounded down,’ he’d mumble. ‘it’s just, like.. math.’

dealer!hamzah who.. always smokes outside on the roof of his building or out of an open window. never keeps drugs in the same room as his cats. he knows the risk & would never forgive himself if he ever did any damage to red or blue because of his drug possession.

dealer!hamzah who.. thinks about you constantly once you fuck the first time. ever since then, his nights consist of stroking himself, whining your name into his pillow, and cumming all over his hand because he can’t stop replaying images of you in his head.

dealer!hamzah who.. sometimes smokes with you before sex if you ever want to - he swears it makes everything feel insane and it absolutely does. weed also makes him lose his filter, and before you know it he’s whispering the filthiest shit into your ear while he pushes inside of you.

dealer!hamzah who.. fucks slow when he’s high. lazy, deep thrusts that have you gasping and asking for more. he drags it out for hours on end, wanting to get the most out of it.

dealer!hamzah who.. is lowkey a sub most of the time without realizing it. he likes being told what to do, where to put his hands, how to touch you. it turns him on way more than he’d ever admit.

dealer!hamzah who.. secretly loves when you’re rough with him. pull his hair, scratch his back, pin him down - it all gets him fucked out so fast he’ll hardly be able to form a coherent thought.

dealer!hamzah who.. gets a little obsessed with fingering you because it’s the one thing that completely shatters his usual nervously stoned aura. the moment his fingers slip between your legs and he gets to see your face contort with pleasure, he gets almost cocky in a way you’ve hardly seen before.

dealer!hamzah who.. can’t get enough of the mess. whether it’s the way you soak his fingers, or when he paints your skin with his cum, he’s all for it - and always promises to clean you up after.

a/n: yes he’s a loser nerd idiot. yes you’re gonna deal with it.

xoxo giulia

dealer ! hamzah masterlist

[mopslusher]

Hey guysss my first ever post hope you like itttt this is like exposure therapy im shitting myself x

TW: masturbation, idk really

Virgin Hamzah hcs!

- so, first of all he’d definitely be fantasising about ALL the things he’d want to do to you when you guys are causally hanging out, even tho he’s never done anything sexual in his life. Ur bending over to pick something up? He’s there, silently watching and thinking about how he’d like to pound u from behind and quickly looking away when you stand up 🙈

- he’s 100% stroking his dick at night to the thought of you, your voice, your pretty eyes everything about you tbh. And just to get a clear pic he’s stalking your insta as he does his eyes focusing on the curves of your body and your plump pretty lips

- Always gets awkwardly quiet whenever you talk about any kind of sexual experience ( him and y/n are causal friends atp) and huffs and sighs under his breath at the thought of you doing something with anyone else (and also lowkey feels like he’s not experienced enough for you)

- Literally any and I mean ANY form of contact between your bodies will get him all flustered and he’s stuttering over his words. E.g sitting on the couch next to him as y’all were both having your silent TikTok time, he had his vape in his lap and you causally picked it up (idc my y/n is a nic addict like me💔), your fingers brushing over his upper thigh, he suddenly becomes extra aware of his breathing, feeling his skin start to tingle and burn up on the spot you had touched. All he could do was adjust himself on the couch (IYKYK) and attempt to hide his boner as you mindlessly continued your scrolling.

Okay guys!! Thanks if you read to this point you get a kiss 💋

[cup1dluvhss]

˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊ BIMBO!READER HEADCANNONS, written by cup1dluvhs

˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊ more bimbo!reader hcs (sfw)

| warnings: fluff, angst if you squint, swearing

| taking requests !

˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊ you always respond to comments of girls hitting on hamzah in his tiktok’s with the most diabolical shit ever, because you know that practically everyone knows your his girlfriend and some people just do it despite this, especially girls who have a decent following and think they can pull him because of this. ‘sweetheart— did you actually reply to this girls comment with ‘so so chopped, girl’ ?’ hamzah says, a smile instantly coming onto your face as you raised your brows at him. ‘last time i checked i’m the only one who should be commenting ‘raw, next question’ under your videos, baby.’

˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊ you constantly walk around the house in barely anything, and always manage to somehow accidentally walk into a room where hamzah’s recording in your underwear. he’ll be recording a gameplay with martin, and you’ll enter the cameras view behind him in lacy panties and a baby tee with no bra on, hamzah’s head instantly snapping behind him to gawk at you. ‘baby—fuck you look good, but i’m recording.’ he’ll say, a laugh escaping his mouth as he hears a little ‘fuck!’ from you as you scamper out of view, instantly grabbing a blanket to cover yourself up.

˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊ ever since moving in with him, you’ve made his house your own, even his cats. you bought red and blue little red and blue collars with their names on them, bedazzled with little rhinestones and gems to match your own aesthetic. when hamzah noticed it for the first time, he was incredibly happy that you were so in love with his pets that you’d buy them things. ‘hey, did you get red and blue new collars?’ he’ll ask, walking into your shared bedroom as you sat at your vanity, doing your makeup. ‘yeah, aren’t they so cute?’ you’ll say as hamzah moves closer to you, pressing a little kiss on your neck as you smile. ‘i love them.’

˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊ when your out with hamzah and another guy hits on you, which happens very frequently, you’ll make it very clear that your currently in a relationship and have no interest in them whatsoever by gesturing towards your boyfriend or looking them up and down. ‘hey, my friend thinks your hot and wants your number.’ a random guy will say at a bar, your eyes drifting off toward his friend as your grip on hamzah’s hand tightens, his body moving closer to you. ‘is your friend fucking blind, or something?’ you’ll say, a smile making its way onto hamzah’s face as you’ll raise your interlocked hands, a scowl on your face as you turn your body away from them, dragging hamzah with you.

˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊ you always ask hamzah to do jobs around the house to help you out, and he does get busy, but you’ll still scold him if he forgets to do the dishes or feed red and blue like you asked him to do earlier that day. ‘seriously? you’ve been playing roblox all day with martin, hamzah, and i’ve been working.’ you’ll groan as you straddle him on the couch, your legs either side of his body as his large hands are resting lazily on your waist. ‘m’sorry, sweetheart. i’ll do them later, yeah?’ he’ll say, but you won’t take ‘later’ for an answer, because you know later means never. ‘later? when’s later, hamzah?’ you’ll say, your expression fading to one of annoyance as he sighs, his grip on your waist tightening. ‘you’re gonna make me do them now, aren’t you?’ he’ll say, watching you as you nod profusely. ‘oh, absolutely. move your ass.’

˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊ hamzah will always comment incredibly inappropriate compliments under your lip syncing posts, but your relationship has gotten to the point where everyone knows your dating and he doesn’t have to bother holding back on making it known how much he loves you. ‘beautiful. no protection tonight?’ he’ll comment, and you’ll always reply, matching his freak with something like ‘i’m wearing the lacy ones you like.’ which will instantly have people in the replies losing their minds.

[punknsxc]

hamzah hcs (sfw & nsfw)

sfw *ೃ༄

his voice softens around you

he doesnt keep you a secret, just doesnt want streaming to affect the two of you

hugs from behind.

ALWAYS touching you. whether his hand is on your leg while hes driving, or his head on his chest while the two of you are laying down

texts you throughout the day, videos, pictures, stuff that reminds him of you

he goes shopping almost every day with martin, and he ALWAYS brings you something back. food, flowers, plushies, a t shirt he would like on you, etc.

nsfw *ೃ༄

usually the initiator, not the best with time in place. in the car, usually starts by rubbing you, squeezing your thigh, listening to hear your breathing quicken as he teases you through your pants. then he would get too hard hearing your whining and have to pull over

loves when martin and mandy are out on a date, because that means you can be as loud as you need.

SIZE KINK

biggest munch ever, spends way too much time with his head between your legs

after he made you finish. he puts his hand on your stomach keeping you down and keeps eating

hello

im sorry this was short i like never post anything on here but i figured i would try hahahaha yeah lol but lmk still navigating this app 😳😳😳💯💯

[hamzaheaven]

what your ig story would look like as Hamzah's gf ☆: .☽ . :☆ pt. 3

!!!VALENTINES EDITION!!!

pt.1 / pt.2

“@ yourusername posted a new story!”

a/n: happy valentines day to u all ilysm and many hugs and kisses from me <3

[buuniebaby]

ALL MINE. 🎀

includes: drunk sex (pre-negotiated), daddy kink, jealous possessive hamzah 💗💗💗

wc: 2.5k

here’s your porn.. i am sooo tired but literally first thing in the morning (my alarm is literally set to 5am) im finishing up some hcs and latina reader. 💗

thank you guys for all the support on my fics and being patient with me - it means a lot ! 💖

physical touch has always been your love language.

you’re a relatively clingy person in general, but your affection is doubled when you’re around your boyfriend. it’s always one of your hands somewhere - hip, thigh, arms, or even other places. he reciprocates it, being attached to you by the hip 24/7.

it only gets worse when you’re drunk.

hamzah’s in his car, grasping the wheel with an angry pressure, trying to keep his composure. it’s late - way too late to to be picking you up from the bar. he’s not necessarily upset at you for having fun, and he’s never one to control whether you go to parties or not, drink or not drink, but something about you being intoxicated with so many people around irritates him a bit.

he watches as you, your best friend, and a guy he doesn’t happen to recognize walk out of the door. whoever this guy is, he’s a little too touchy with you for hamzah’s liking. it’s like he’s trying to grope you but doesn’t want to be weird, but it’s still weird anyways.

he decides he’s been pushed a little too far off the edge when he slams his car in park and exits it.

you’re smiling up at him, head lulling back a bit. you’re fucked up, and he can tell. he watches as you droop back into the guy behind you, his walking pace speeding up.

he yells a loud, “baby?” trying to send some sort of signal to the man to show that you’re his. the moment he gets close enough to you to make contact with you, a big hand is yanking you by the wrist into his arms.

you immediately slouch into hamzah’s body, who picks you up over his shoulder and carries you back to the car. his grip is tight, as if someone was trying to steal you from his arms.

“hamzaahhhh,” you groan out, recognizing his possessive touch.

the car ride back is quiet - a mix of your boyfriend’s anger and your drunken sleepiness. it’s not that he’s angry at you; you’re not the problem here. it’s whoever he was, the man touching what belongs to hamzah.

“who was that?” he mumbles, speaking firmly under his breath.

“this guy who my friend.. she was trying to hook up with.. I think.” you mutter, remembering what you’re about to say as you speak it.

“you sure he’s into her? seemed more touchy around you.” he continues, keeping his eyes strictly in front of him.

“ew- don’t say that.” you drag as you speak, drunkenness prominent in your voice. you hear hamzah let out a chuckle under his breath. it calms him a little - he knows you’re better then that. it doesn’t end his irritation, but it makes him feel at least a little bit better.

“you’re mine, by the way.” hamzah says, hand creeping up to your thigh, the other still on the wheel. “don’t forget that.”

it’s still hurting hamzah by the time you get home. he’s aware that he may be being unreasonable, given that you’ve admitted you don’t have any attraction for whoever that was. but it’s the way you sway your hips drunkenly as you walk, thighs showing out of your tiny little dress - a sight he wants to hide away from the world, something that should belong to him. just the thought of anyone else being attracted to you makes him feel like his throat is closing up with anxiety.

as you’re turning the corner to go to your shared room, you force yourself to take a step back, doing a double take. you look at hamzah’s puzzled expression, trying to decipher whether what you’re seeing is real or you’re just drunk.

“you’re mad.” you state, looking at him straight in the eyes. you’re asking a question, but the way it comes out is firm. your brain is a little scrambled.

“m’not-“ he mumbles, stopping himself. “not at you.” he continues as he follows you into your bedroom.

you fall back-first onto the bed, closing your eyes and absentmindedly fidgeting with your fingers as you speak. “something happen?”

he scoffs a bit. you’re what happened.

“i guess you’re just.. really fucking hot. and other people know that, and it’s just like..” he rambles, pausing to think.

“like?” you tilt your head.

“like, i want you all to myself.” he says under his breath, sitting himself next to you on the bed. his comment makes you jolt up, sitting to face him.

you watch as he eyes you down from above. all you do is pout your lips, looking back at him with furrowed brows. you’re not getting it.

“you have me.” you say, firmly, scooting just a tiny bit closer to him. a hand trails to your thigh.

he lets out a deep sigh as he gathers his thoughts. you see his brain computing, like gears turning telling him what to say.

“i’m not saying you’re the problem.” he starts. “i know you’re loyal. i trust you.” you feel his hand move from your thigh to your hand, holding it gently, then giving it a squeeze. it’s a nice affirmation, but you still don’t understand what he’s getting at.

“just want you to be safe- don’t want anyone to hurt you. don’t want you just, trusting any guy at the bar when you’re messed up like this.” he says, rubbing his finger up and down your wrist. you lean your head on his shoulder, processing his words.

“yeah,” you sigh, closing your eyes on his shoulder. you can still feel his stare down at you, even if you can’t see it. “you’re right.”

that’s hamzah’s closure, his key to calm down and cuddle you in bed; rest his mind.

until he hears a quiet, “what if i want to get hurt? like, destroyed.”

“what?” he asks, peace interrupted. he’s turning to you, completely lost. you pout, and suddenly your hand has snuck out of his, now creeping over his sweatpants.

“especially by you.” you smile. now he understands where this is going. he shudders as you softly palm him over his pants. it’s not enough to get him going, but he can feel himself starting to get hard. “want you to use me like im your toy- because I’m yours, hamzah.”

and fuck, does that turn him on. you know exactly how to excite him, even when drunk. you’re pushing all the right buttons, making the possessiveness in him really start to come out.

his hand comes down on yours, bringing your movements to a stop. he breathes heavy for a second, but speaks firmly once his breath is caught. “you’re drunk, baby- i don’t know if you should-“

you interrupt him, coming in cold. “you don’t remember?”

he tilts his head back at you. “remember.. what?”

“i told you, when i was sober.. said you could do anything to me if i was drunk. said that for a reason, y’know.” you recall, giving him a big, eyes-dazed, woozy smile.

it comes back to him all then, and fuck, you’re right. he had completely forgotten about the whole conversation you two had, where you had given him permission to fuck you, even if you were intoxicated.

it’s a mix of that and the imagery in his mind from your prior words that causes him to mutter out a strangled “fuck it,” pulling your body on top of his. you can’t help but let out a squeal-like giggle: you’re finally getting what you’ve wanted.

he’s kneading at your hips before he can even pull you into a kiss. it’s messy when your lips press against his, sloppy kisses leaving spit around his lips.

his hand trails down to the bottom of your dress, pulling it over your ass. he pulls away from the kiss, wanting to see what’s down there, only to be met with a sight that fuels his possessiveness.

“wearing a slutty thong like this out?” he mutters, spanking you hard. “what if someone saw, baby? you know that pretty pussy is just for me.” he continues, rubbing over the same area he just spanked.

“m’sorry-“ you whine, but you’re cut off by your own voice, gasping as he rips your thong literally in half, pulling them off of you.

“it’s okay baby.” he smirks, holding the ripped panties in his hand. “you know that I’m the only guy who gets to see all of you.”

“also, ill buy you a new one.” he whispers, planting a quick kiss on your cheek. next thing you know he’s pulling your dress over your chest.

“no bra either baby?” he says, shaking his head, and suddenly another hand is coming down on your ass. “bad fucking slut.”

you grind your hips into him, apologizing with your body. you whimper out a helpless, “m’sorry, im sorry daddy-“

hamzah pulls back a little at that, pausing.

“what’d you just say?” he says, making sure what he just heard was real.

you continue to frantically apologize, a string of “m’sorry, im yours, i didn’t mean it,” until finally, you say that word.

“i’m sorry, daddy.”

that’s all it takes to get a rise out of hamzah. he’s slamming you down on the bed, crawling on top of you. his hips grind down on your naked body, dick still enclosed by his sweatpants, the friction sending shocks to your clit.

“my fucking slut,” he groans, “showing off her body to the whole fucking world.” his hips slam into yours hard, still fully clothed.

“you need me to mark you up? need everyone to know that you belong to me?” he angrily barks out at you, only making you wetter.

“please- wanna show you off daddy- bruise me.” is all you have to say for hamzah to start biting at your neck. he doesn’t stop at just a few hickeys, no, your throat is covered in bitemarks. he continues down to your collarbone, biting, suckling, nibbling - anything to claim your body as his.

he pulls away, admiring the redness all over your upper half. you’re like an art piece, painted with the red-hot passion coming from his body. you’re his muse.

a hand wraps itself around your throat, putting you in a chokehold. hamzah uses his grip to yank you out of your laying position. from there, he picks you up, pushing you down to the floor. you get on your knees, as if it’s an instinct.

“my pretty girl’s face, my fucking throat.” you hear him mindlessly mumble, untying and pulling down his sweatpants. you can see how hard he is through his boxers, cock nearly peeking out through the waistband. you feel your mouth water as he pulls it out, desperate for it to be inside you.

he slaps the head against your lips, once, twice, before you’re opening up for him. he goes slow at first, letting you dance your tongue around the tip, taking your time.

but hamzah is impatient.

it’s why he’s grabbing at the back of your head, forcing you down to the base. you squeal when your nose makes contact with the thick layer of hair against his skin, balls slapping against your chin. he holds your head there for a second, then lets you pull off for air.

you drunkenly smile up at him, spit slicked around your mouth. he slaps his cock against your face, making you squint your eyes. he laughs at how fucked-out you are, and he hasn’t even touched you yet.

“such a fucking slut.” he chuckles, deep and under his breath. “only for my cock.”

you smile up back at him stupidly, mouth still covered in slick. “only for your cock,” you repeat after him.

“mhmm? want it inside you?” he teases. what he doesn’t expect is your immediate reaction, excitedly jumping up off your knees and into his lap. you wrap your arms around his neck, bare chest pressed to his shirt.

“please, fuck- need your cock in me sooo bad daddy. want you to fucking use me, so bad, make a mess out of me.” you ramble, giggling as you speak. he grinds his hips up into yours as you relay your fantasies to him, turned on by how desperate you are for his cock, and his only.

“yeah? want it that bad, baby?” he says in a sing-song voice, teasing you. he grips his cock in his hand, touching your bare pussy with just the tip, but he makes sure not to slide it in. you nod, desperately, shaky pleads rapidly exiting your mouth.

“gotta do something for me first. that okay, baby?” he asks, and you’re nodding rapidly.

“mhm? what is it?” you ask back, eager for his cock.

“can you repeat after me, baby?” he softly asks, receiving another nod from you.

“im hamzah’s slut, and all of my holes belong to him.”

you don’t hesitate.

“im hamzah’s slut, all my holes belong to him, my pussy is yours- fuck!” you scream when his cock enters you. he doesn’t hesitate or slow for you to get used to the stretch. he’s claiming every inch of your pussy, going as deep as he can inside of you.

“fucking made for my cock.” he says, snapping his hips up into you at a cruel pace. “taking it so well.”

you can already feel yourself getting close. his dick prods up against that spot every thrust, and his words only make it feel better. you shudder at each brush against your sweet spot, thighs shaking softly against him.

hamzah only increases the pace, thrusting into you with vigor. it’s a brutal assault on your cunt, but god does it feel good. his hand brushes through his curls while the other pins you down to the mattress.

he feels you clench around him, and suddenly his thrusts switch from fast and eager to slow but deep. he follows you as you orgasm around him, planting his cum deep inside you.

he pulls out with a grunt, catching his breath while he admires your body. again - you’re his work of art. he watches as a trickle of cum leaks out of you, and he pushes it back in with his finger.

he’s claimed you.

you’re his.

he pulls himself out of his trance when your body moves out of its position. he remembers how drunk you are again, watching you as you reach to tuck yourself in under the covers. he places a kiss in your cheek before he gets in bed next to you, tucking the two of you in together.

it’s peaceful, domestic- it’s satisfying to him, the way he knows that you won’t get this with any other guy. even when you’re drunk, you still don’t protest his possessiveness. it makes him feel warm inside.

as much as you’re his, he’s yours.

[myyearofanxietyandexhaustion]

i haven't read hamzah fics for a while, but why have they been getting so repetitive?

like it's always roommate hamzah gets jealous of u bringing guys around / bringing u on the pod /seeing ur ex hamzah at a party / ennemis to lover where u have to be together bc there's an event w martin and ur bsf mandy / basic hcs / high hamzah where he reveals his feelings

[quokkie]

hamzah headcanons pt.2

nsfw // sub + dom hcs cuz he’s def a switch (who bottoms out easy😭😭)

cw: sub + dom dynamics, uhh i think that’s it lemme know if there’s anything else!

sub

- such a whimperer and whiner omfg. he gets all pouty n whines to u all breathless “please…..baby…”

- definitely sends u vids jerking off n u can hear him whimpering ur name in the background

- he doesn’t give me the type of vibes to call u mommy😭 baby, n sweetheart, yes! but definitely not mommy

- in luv w ur tits (duhh) loves sucking and licking ur boobs, making ur nipples all sensitive

- loves when u pull on his curls when he eats u out🥹

- hates to admit it but loves getting edged/teased. taking his dick out of ur mouth when he’s close n js kissing his tip or slowing down when ur jerking him off

- edging him does end up in a bigger load of cum tho…🤭🤭

soft dom

- so gentle with u😋😋 making sure ur all comfy and stuff before he starts fucking u

- calls u baby, doll, nd sweetheart while he literally destroys ur pussy

- thrives off of ur little moans and whimpers🥹 loves when u add a lil “fuck hamzah, feels so good” or “don’t stop don’t stop don’t stop”

- fav thing to do: praise!! loves calling u his good girl n telling u ur doing a good job ☺️ “that’s right, good fuckin girl” “doin such a good job baby”

hard dom

- it is so rare for him to be rough w u but when he is😮‍💨😮‍💨

- degradation + praise mix??? (does that make sense😭) “such a good fuckin slut f’me baby”

- good stamina, can literally go round for round

- definitely loves seeing u all fucked out afterwards, messy hair n makeup🤭 (which would probably get him hard again)

- does not give a fuck ab pulling out😭 sorry! but i fear he wants to claim u as his🤷🏻‍♀️

- manhandles u. those muscles are being put to use! flips u on ur back nd pins u down if he wants to fuck u in missionary, flips u back to fuck u from behind while he holds ur wrists behind ur back. def throws u around in whatever position he wants u in

[lookingoutforstarrs]

more hamzah bf hcs PLEASE🙏🙏🙏 maybe nsfw ver?😊😊

cw: nsfw, sub!hamzah teehee

18+

-hamzah is the biggest sub

-when yall first had sex, it was his first time, so you had to lead (which he did not mind at all)

-his biggest turn-ons are your thighs/hips, when you give him directions on how to do things (you could be reading lego instructions and this man would be bricked), and when youre wearing his clothes.

-yalls first time, the second your hand was on his dick he came, he was just to touch starved it felt too good :(

-hes gotten better of course as the relationship went on but he still cums pretty quick. like 10-15 minutes into it, including foreplay. but man does this guy know how to make a lady feel good, so definitely dont expect it to be over when he finishes, because he could eat you out for HOURRRRRRRS.

-the biggest munch whos ever lived

-like cannot get enough. sometimes he doesnt even need to fuck you because HE gets off from eating you out. he ruts against the pillow while doing it but he cant help it it feels too good.

-speaking of foreplay, this man will tease you soooo much.

-but when it’s reciprocated, he folds. sometimes you drag it out to see him begging, which happens fast.

-never knows what to do with his hands when yall make out because he gets nervvy, so you guide them into the right spots and he gets the hang of it

-he looves to have you straddling him while making out, you can immediately feel him getting hard under you.

-he likes you to grind on him like that, he drags that on for hours before actually fucking you

-this man is above average, not hung not to much that it’s uncomfortable.

-a good ‘6-‘7, and he knows how to use it.

-the first time yall fuck he cries when it goes all the way in

-you have to sit there so both of you can adjust to the feeling.

-loooves for you to ride him or for you to be on top so he can fuck into you

-biiiiiig praise kink

-he likes to come either in you, or in your mouth. he really just likes the close contact, and if he comes in you he can watch it drip out.

-also loves to make out while getting a handjob

-he gets so sensitive so quick, so most times you overstimulate him. he gets all whiny and messy :(

-this guy is LOUD. like you have to put a hand over his mouth so the neighbors dont hear.

-always whining

-he never really likes to take the lead, finding more pleasure in giving and being told what to do

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if theres any other nsfw topics with hamzah yall want me to write ab just lmk! also sorry if this sucks i just got off work lol

[fireflyinks]

you’re so good at writing slushys, could you write sick/when they lose their voice hc?

a/n : I only write romantically for Hamzah so I hope that's okay :) Thank you for requesting, it means the world to me. And merry Christmas and happy holidays!

contains : no smut (for once), sweetness, joy, magic, whimsical fun, Hamzah takes care of you while your sick, head cannons.

LOSING YOUR VOICE HC'S :

Hamzah can't help but think this is hilarious, as he does most things. If he can tell you're actually in pain and don't feel good, he'll chill out and take care of you.

He makes you go on vocal rest. I'm not joking. If you even let out a PEEP, he acts like it's a personal offense onto himself.

He disappears to the store for a half hour and comes back with a white board and expo markers even though you are fully capable of just using your phone to communicate with him.

You even make turns writing "I love you" to each other on it :((((( I am unwell this is too cute.

If you do use Google translate to vocalize your thoughts, he thinks it is the funniest thing in the world and by the end of the day, the two of you are just making it say dumb things.

GENERAL SICK HC'S :

He's a little dumb so kinda thinks that you're going to die.

At one point, you have to assure HIM that you're not meeting your demise from a simple cold.

Once he gets over this, he tries the best he can to take care of you. Making or buying your favorite soup, SPOON FEEDING IT TO YOU.

He googles what medicines he needs to get.

Even better; he calls Mandy and asks for advice because he is so clueless.

He doesn't care if he gets sick, he will be smothering you in cuddles.

"Baby, you're gonna get sick!" "Just means I get to spend more time with you in bed."

Do you guys know that tiktok sound of that lady singing "I Bet On Losing Dogs" by Mitski with a southern accent. He would do that constantly.

"MY BABY, MY BABY. YOU'RE MY BABY, SAY IT TO ME."

But seriously, he'd do anything he could to help you feel better. He's honestly so adorable.