#slight HC mention but uh yeah...

[idgo-incarnate]

A guy a day to keep my anxiety at bay...

Day 3: Keanu Reeves and his good boi~

My wifi is down btw and idk when it'll be ok again which is annoying, this doodle reminds me of my old mumbo drawings. Couldn't keep up with all the Hermitcraft stuff and burnt out making fanart. Still enjoy watching HC when I get the chance.

[l1v1ngd3dgrrl]

For the Mouthwashing requests, how about Anya with an intern!Reader who slowly falls in love with her (and of course, she returns the sentiment)? Aboard the Tulpar if you're feeling angsty...headcanons or fic, your choice! Thank you ^^

AN: Thank you for the requestttt, and YESS ANGSTY I love sprinkling in angst. I'm gonna do some HC's, but in the future I may turn it into a oneshot. I hope you enjoy<3 I hope you don't mind me assigning the reader as Anya's intern! I left out what happens post crash because I didn't wanna be too angsty.

[also i was listening to Just like Heaven by the Cure..I think Anya would love them :)]

Anya x Intern! Reader Headcanons+ mini drabbles [sfw-ish]

mdni banner: cafekitsune

CW(S): Implications of sex, slight angst towards the end, mouthwashing spoilers, GN! reader/reader's gender is not mentioned, Possible age gap? I view Anya as a woman in her late 20's early 30's so depending on how old you are there's that.

So how does this happen?

Listen, you took this internship so you could get some credit for your University. The internship had nothing to do with your major what so ever but hey. Beggars can't be choosers?

You would be the Medical Intern, doing menial tasks and being educated on different first aide techniques by your mentor, Anya.

At first it was a pretty standard relationship, she was your mentor and you were her student. It wasn't all strictly business as the two of you got along fairly well outside of work stuff.

Around the 3 month mark of the haul you start to notice things about her that you hadn't before. Like how her hair was somehow always perfect as it fell over her shoulders, how her eye color was the most unique thing in the world, and how her lips were such a beautiful peachy brown color and how...soft they looked.

...uh oh.

Well....What are you gonna do about it?

At first you hold off on telling her, afraid of making things weird. What's another 8-ish months keeping your feelings a secret? easy peasy.

....at least you THINK it's gonna be easy. Your poker face isn't exactly the best.

Around month 5 is when she starts to really notice some big changes.

At first she gets worried thinking that you're going mental, nurses don't get their own evals. She questions you about it one day as the two of you are sitting in Medical, organizing some paperwork.

You try to deny that anything is wrong and that its simply nothing...which she essentially calls you out for because obviously lying and prods you again.

"So...Y/n, are you feeling alright?" You nod your head and try and hide your nervousness. "Y-yeah I'm great! uhm..why do you ask?" She stops filing papers and turns to you, eyes searching your form intently. "You've been a little off these last few months, Even if we don't get our own evaluations you know you can always talk to me." You bite the inside of your cheek and nod. Man you really needed to work on your poker face skills. "I'll keep that in mind th-thanks." you clear your throat and resume working. "But i'm fine though-just a bit uh, overwhelmed is all." "Y/n," she says sternly and you look up, deer in headlights. "Something is clearly bothering you, what is it?" her gaze is tender and full of concern. Those same gorgeous eyes flittering over your face. You gulp and open your mouth to speak but nothing comes out. Instead you just feel and overwhelming sense of dread. "I-I'm sorry I have to go."

Oh,what's this??

You panic and duck of medical and hide in your 'bedroom' for a bit.

After that you can't look her in the eye properly, maybe it'll affect your credit but at this point you don't care.

Unfortunately you can't avoid her for very long.

she finds you after dinner and holds you by the shoulder. Curly, or Jimmy hadn't pulled you aside to discuss your little stunt from earlier so she must not have reported it.

You couldn't tell if that was a good or bad thing...

"Y/n I really need to talk with you, okay?" She says. It was phrased as a question but you knew you couldn't just back out. "Alright." She leads you back to medical and both of you sit at her desk. She's in her usual chair, and you're in the chair that the 'patient' usually sits at. "I'm a little disappointed in what happened earlier," she begins "I'm not mad but I am a little bit hurt. Something is clearly troubling you and it's part of my job as your mentor and the nurse to make sure in good shape." You suck in a breath and nod. "I'm sorry." Your eyes are focused on your shoes, too ashamed to look her in the eyes. "Please tell me what's bothering you?" She asks and pulls your attention to her by cupping your chin. The action makes your heart skip a few beats, and your cheeks feel warmer. You meet her gaze and the feelings you had for months are threatening to spill out. "I," You swallow thickly and try and gather your wits. "I think I'm in love with you..I didn't want to say anything because we're co-workers." She pulls her hand away from your face, eyes fixated on you as you speak. "I was so nervous because I didn't want to make you uncomfortable. And I didn't want to get fired." Her lips curve into a smile after you finish talking, an action that makes you even more nervous. "Oh hun, that's what that was about?" You splutter and do a double take, the pet name was not helping you feel less anxious. "I've taken quite a liking to you too. All you had to to was be honest with me."

LET'S FUCKING GOOOOOOO

After that night you two begun a secret relationship, keeping things professional during the day and indulging each other at night.

It's been... so good so far! Obviously date nights are hard to do when you're stuck on a spaceship but you made it work. Even if that meant asking Curly for a special dinner under the guise that it was for the crew.

...That happiness was short lived though because the ship fucking crashed. What the hell man?

Even if things were looking bleak you were determined to remain positive for Anya.

"Do you think we're gonna make it?" You has asked her one night, Her undereyes had begun growing darker from all the stress, a sight that made your heart ache. "I hope so." was all she said. You didn't take her lack of words to heart. As the two of you sat in silence you inched your hand over hers and gave it a firm squeeze. "That's the most important thing," you said "to have hope." She hummed and leaned her head against your shoulder. "No matter what happens..I love you." You whisper, glancing over at her. She looks up at you with a weak smile. "I love you too y/n."

[socksandbuttons]

So i seen that you had an thngy of sa show cslled "killcode and Erath show" and I want to know if you hsve like silly ideas/HCs about KC and Earths dynamic?

well first of all. While there WILL be disagreements and slight betrayal. Not to the levels of SOURING the relationship like laes has currently (it makes me sad, not even a fun sad) However lemme think of somethings on the spot here I've mentioned KC and Earth would go see Barbie and vibe with that. KC isn't like a huge fan but he enjoys it, and will be sat to hear Earth go on for hours about Barbie movie lore. Dude is like nodding and going Uh Huh while also he's lost where he was in this lore dump. Absolutely would spoil baby sister, all she has to do is give puppy eyes and he's like '... my weakness' Good thing he doesnt have much money. Earth meanwhile the first meeting still... baffles her cause when she does ask about what that was about KC never gives a direct response (She seems to dismiss when he brings up he had a bad encounter with their father... He hasnt realized yet thats a deliberate coding thing in Earth) Earth is capable of lifting KC. Even if he's at full 20ft height yeah she CAN and she will. Big bro also deserves to be held. Earth being hit on by Monty when she's not totally aware yet? KC is lurking in the distance 'Greetings' 'HOW LONG WERE U THERE' 'When you and Foxy were discussing how to neg her' '...You know I wasnt going to-' 'I wouldnt have been standing there the whole time if I didnt' 'dude ur terrifying even doing nothing' 'I have a welcoming aura' 'SAYS WHO?' Earth says so. KC still has the tendency to leave for a while and not be able to be reached which Earth is a lil sad when he does so but leaves him to have his space and all. Later on she does get more on him about that 'What if we need you? How am I suppose to contact you if- if you won't even answer?' KC staring at the emotion situation the family is in and Earth trying to 'fix' that... Yeah I think he'd be a lil more trying to get her not to do that. Helping with her need to be useful to the family as a therapist... by actively making sure she ISN'T being one for them. She's here to be their sister. KC however is a good listener. Earth also being the one to teach KC on how to be more present with the family. (Cause dude while he was about being family... he still didnt check in during a lot. Albiet he wanted to live how he wanted still-not even a letter) Sibling dynamics of older sibling just letting the younger Vibe but also making sure theres a firm word in if someone steps out of line. Like Earth will point out KC's nonsense- However KC being here let's Earth learn without taking that role of 'I am responsible for everyone and take care of them'. Sun's relationship with Earth would still develop as her looking out for him, but KC will be here for New Moon and Lunar so she's not taking everyones problems on herself. Theyre the down to earth duo of siblings during the crazy shenanigans that keep happening. While also having silly moments themselves. KC will scare sun with 'I did and oopsie woopsie' on purpose cause it just makes everyone uncomfortable. 'Ew i dont wanna hear that again'

[jaxxsoxxn]

Do you think boomer would ever be comfortable talking about his son’s death? I mean losing the kid is way harder.

Or he hasn’t never told anyone he ever had a son and when he just mentioned it out of the blue everyone’s like surprise and I can just imagine Harley saying oh my God you have a kid can we see him and Boomer just said it’s so normally you can’t, he’s dead he got murdered anyway, I’m hungry 

I feel like Boomer doesn't deal well with death of people close to him. He probably just doesn't actually think of it as a thing that happened, but more like as a fact - my son was also ginger, he was young, he died.

He gets into his feelings only when he has to recall the way he died and it's like it happens all over again. I'd say it's something like shock for him, just staying way longer than for normal people.

Digger can be childish, but he's also kinda... Apathetic to most things that happen around him. Most people would probably tie the "he's dead" under it, but I feel like Harley, ex psychologist, would try to get some more information and with every push, it'd just make Boomer more jumpy, more scared.

If the kid would die in front of him, I imagine he'd remember every single detail. Especially since I hc it that the kid died at his 8th bday. (you know, just for fun)

So, for me, it would be way more like the second version.

~~~

The squad was mostly tired right now. The after-mission high was slowly dying out, when they sat down in the random Gotham fast-food and Flag went to get their orders in. The subject was technically started by Harley, one of her painted nails pointed at a kids meal with a toy.

"Ya think we should get it for my gal and Toyboy?" she said, a genuinely happy smile on her face. "And the toys aren't bat-themed!"

Shark grabber the menu and pulled it almost comically close to his face, while Floyd rolled his eyes.

"Zoey has been into green lantern theme lately, though she says Wonder Woman is still her favourite..." he mumbled, trying to keep his typical for Gotham look.

"My kid loved the toys back in Australia, doubt he'd like them here though."

Boomer said, shocking most of them. Deadshot looks at him with worry mixed with anger, while Shark tries to decide if it's another weird joke. Only Harley smiles wider, though there's slight surprise in her eyes, too.

"Ya have a kid? Oh me, are they ginger like ya? How old are they? Why haven't we met em?! Do ya have pictures?" her voice is delighted at the idea, even though a smaller Digger doesn't sound so great.

"Uh, ye, a son, yeah, eight and he's dead, been dead for a while, so I don't have pictures." he counts the answers out on his fingers, missing how everyone freezes. Before anyone tries to say more, he softly whispers under his breath, like it's a memory hitting him suddenly: "I didn't have money for his burial..."

And Harley catches the shake of his hand, the tremble of his voice and the way his eyes look down in shame and something so close to self-hatered that it makes her stomach flip.

By the time food comes, Boomer's acting like he never said anything, eating with vigor of someone who didn't have a meal for weeks. The rest of them just send each other worried stares in silence, poking at the food and trying to regain their appetite.

[welcometomonoworld]

transmasc bi-han hcs because i can!!!

also slight cw for (brief) references of things like surgery, medications, menstrual stuff, etc aka what you get from hc a character as ftm

Listen. Listen closely please. I love Bi-Han. even though he stinks, i appreciate his character so i’ll do what any normal person does and project >.o

• I feel like he would start transitioning in his mid-teens (I did too, middle school is strange like that)

• Of course, he’d probably be in denial. One of those “it’s a passing thought, nothing more” kind of situations

• But nuh-uh, it’s real this time

• Probably didn’t tell anyone for a while until nearing adulthood

• Because we all know he has trust issues of some kind

• ANYWAYS xd

• Cut his hair slightly at some point, but gave up and kept it long to better match kuai liang

• I like to think that he hasn’t committed to top surgery yet, he just works out so much the muscle flattens out

• He has, at some point, used bandages to bind due to lack of materials (I have done this too, please invest in a proper binder!!!)

• Another thing is that because of T, he’s quite temperamental since that is a side effect

• (On T or not, he probably has always been temperamental— i am too even not on T yet xd)

• He probably has the gel variant since needles stink

• The rapid growth of muscle? boy is his ego up in the sky (he probably wouldn’t mention it though)

• Consequences? Sore throat, constantly

• He had a habit of making his voice deeper on purpose, and hasn’t let it go since starting T

• That and shaving frequently. Any scent bothers him immensely so he has to fix it as soon as possible

• Still struggles to shave his face though, we have all seen the stubble and ingrown hair under that mask

• Probably used to never wear tank tops when young, and now he takes full advantage of it

• Finally, comfortable clothing

• Except sometimes it’s too small and he has to buy more xd

• In terms of him coming out, it probably doesn’t go normally-ish

• Of course, Kuai and Tomas were first to know

“I am a man.”

“…yeah, that is very obvious.”

“What.”

• Has not been discreet about it, it’s so very clear

• But he doesn’t stress it o.o

• Bonus: On the ace spectrum (same)

• I know that in older games, he was meant to be with Sareena, so another bonus is them t4t (again, i am projecting)

augh. save me transmasc bi-han save me. a personal top fav headcanon

[voidwritesstuff]

Found Family.

Cw: alusions/scenes of PTSD,flashbacks bcs of ptsd. Mentions of grief and body horror. Mentions of a big age gap between oc n Thatcher. (But not in a weird way)

Summary: Adam and Thatcher explore their father-son relationshipp with the help of Thatcher's girlfriend.

->Jerico is my oc/self insert. Pronouns are she/they. Also, my hc is that Adam is 18. (Also about the age gap. Oc is technically not human so do w that what you Will)

->some of the scenes are based off of @moonlightsmasquerade Thatcher and Adam art. (Also hi Em! If youre Reading this im @/screchinginthevoid)

->Word count: 4.2k.

There were Many things that Adam did on accident, like all humans. Well...except he wasnt human, he was an alternate.

That realization still hadnt fully set in yet, hes lived his whole life as a human, the mere idea he wasnt was ludicrous...but it was true.

He was not alone in this thankfully, he's been "adopted" by Lieutenant Davis, and hes been staying with him ever since. The house was quite modest, Adam had taken up the responsability of at least keeping the house clean when he had the energy to, Thatcher some days was just a wallflower. (And he didnt blame him, that Man had been through some shit).

Sometimes their saving Grace was Jerico, Thatcher's partner, who brings them food and whatever is left of the pastries of the bakery she worked at. She was Real nice, Adam had decided, so he kept a bit of distance as to not freak her our (but there was something off with her he couldnt quite place).

Today was one of those days, food had run out yesterday, and neither had the energy to get out and get something. It was just one of those days.

But Thatcher had the foresight to call his partner up and ask if they coul bring food. And that she did.

The door opens with a slight creak, Adam doesnt look up from the book hes Reading, but he does smile a little. She was good company.

--Hey kid-- she said, kissing the top of his head covered with the hood of his hoodie,leaving the Many heavy bags on the table.

--arent you like one year older than me?--He teased with a smirk.

--Well yeah? Its a term of endearment. But if it bothers you I can stop-- she replied, grabbing the food thats supposed to be refrigerated-- wheres your dad?

Adams face goes a little pink-- Hes not my dad!-- he whined,closing the book-- hes- hes in his room I guess

--Davis!-- she calls out towards one of the rooms across the nearby Hall. She turns to Adam and says-- hey, do you mind putting these in the fridge?

--No I dont. Go get that raccoon of a man out of bed-- he said with a playfull smile. She laughs and goes towards Thatcher's room.

When shes our of sight he stands up and does as he was asked. He opens the fridge and slowly fills it up with the food. He had to admit that seeing the fridge full once more was very soothing, he felt as if he was helping around the house like a child would help his parents.

Five minutes later he sees Thatcher come out of his room with Jerico hugging Him from behind.

--What took you so long?--Adam joked, putting away some of the other groceries.

--Well,Mr.Racooon over here was a little too wrapped up In his blankets. Basically a burrito-- she teased pressing a kiss to his shoulderblade.

--drop it--thatcher murmured, amused at the joke even if he was deathly tired.

--Mmhmm. Hes in denial,I tell you-- she turns to face Adam and sees what hes doing, it moves her a little and she adds-- yknow you dont gotta put away the rest, I can do it

A little flustered,the boy shrugs and says-- s'nothing... I uh. I was bored so...-- he half lied, not turning around to face them so neither would see how flustered he was.

--Thats very sweet of you kiddo! Thanks-- jeri answered, to then give a quick hug to Thatcher(who saw this whole exchange as something adorable) and tell him-- go get a book and sit in the sofa,lunch'll be Ready in a bit

He nodds, too exhausted to convince her to let him do something. Thatcher grabs the book Adam was Reading and goes to lay down on the nearby sofá, at least this was better than wallow in his grief in a dark room.

Jerico quickly gets to making lunch, Adam stands near her unsure if he should volunteer himself to help her out

--Hey Adam, mind handing me one of the pans? -- she asked absentmindedly as she cuts up a few potatos.

"Fries?" The boy thought with enthusiasm, something he hasnt felt in a while - Uh sure. Let me just..-- he kneels to reach one of the lower cabinets under the kitchen counter and notices that said pan is all the way to the back.

He huffs and tries to reach it, and here is one of the things he does without noticing. His arm extends unaturally,growing large enough to reach the back of the cabine. He grabs the handle of the pan and he pulls it out, to then stand back up and place it on the counter.

--Thank you- JESUS CHRIST!--she squeals looking at the arm. It was paper white and boney looking, his fingers are clawy and a little crooked.

--Oh im so sorry-- He starts,freaking the fuck out. He lets go of the pan and pulls back his extended arm.-- please dont be mad at me--

Jeri only meets his gaze and smiles a little-- you caught me off guard, thats all-- she Gently takes his clawy hand and squeezes it reassuringly. His palm feels deathly cool, while hers feels unaturally warm.

--How doesnt this freak you out?--He pointed at his arm with his free hand.

--Ive seen some shit-- she shrugs it off as if she encountered alternates every day-- I was not expecting to see you go Reed Richards on me thats all, thats actually a really clever answer to a problem

Adam smiles, sometimes he feels shes the only one that understands him,-- I really dont get how youre not smacking me across the face with the pan. Your answer isnt very clear

She snorts and Gently lets go of his hand--Ill elaborate one day, 'till then feel free to make your own theories. Anyway, can you return that arm to normal or do you need some help?

He shrugs-- Give me like...five minutes?

--'kay --She replied lightheartedly as she filled the pan with sunflower seed oil and set it on the stove-- im spit balling here but maybe remebering how your arm looked like before would help?

Adam squints at her a little, he felt as if she was talking out of experience. Those were the little things he felt off about her, not in a bad way, she just felt like she knew more than she was letting on.-- ...ill try-- he replied, going to sit at the table and try to get back to normal.

When he succesfully does manage to fix up his arm, he keeps helping out on the kitchen. Apparently Thatcher had passed the fuck out during their whole previous exchange,which was good because neither thought the ex cop would take that lightly.

--Dyou mind keeping an eye on them burgers?-- jerico asked,snapping Him from his thoughts-- when that other side is cooked flip it. N' once that one is ready too just make a small cut in the middle to check if its not raw

He nodds--I know cooking burgers is pretty easy but...where did you learn to Cook like that?-- he asked over the sound of sizzling oil.

--Ive had Many,Many,Years to practice-- she replied-- thanks for helping out by the way,I appreciate it. N I also know you Keep your distance some days,which is fine. Just know you can be yourself around me,I know from personal experience that walking on eggshels is tiring

Adam shifts his weight, he doest look away from the cooking burgers. Hes still getting used to so Many things,kindness was one of them-- alright...--He replied dryly, trying to save what little of his pride remained.

--Do you want your bread toasted by the way?--She asked-- I couldnt get normal Burger bread so I got Rye bread. Its better anyway

He smirks-- hmm I dont think Thatcher would agree on that

--Good thing hes asleep then right? He would die on that hill defending Burger bread as the only aceptable type for burgers-- to drive the joke home she adds a playfull "conspiratorally" wink.

Adam,for the first time in a while, allowed himself to laugh. A genuine laugh, not loud enough to wake Thatcher up,but it wasnt a chuckle either-- yes,yes he would.

Once lunch was ready, Jeri wakes up Thatcher (who had Fallen asleep with the book on his face) and the three get to eat lunch. Adam sits on the end of the table, his two companions sat on each side of him.

--This is really good. The fries are very good-- Adam says,gobblin down on the fries.

--Yeah...--Said Thatcher,looking at the rye bread on each side of his burger paty,glaring daggers at the poor thing.

--Your girlfriend over here busted her ass cooking!--The boy started, pointing at him menacingly with a frye-- youre gonna eat that or ill shove it down your throat

Thatcher looks at jerico as if to say "yo help me out?!" But his girlfriend only puts a hand on the boys shoulder and smirks-- dont look a gift horse in the mouth,Davis

Begrudgingly he eats his Burger, not admitting that the rye bread was actually good.

Before Jerico leaves to go to work, she says bye to her boyfriend with a big ole kiss. Adam fake gags just to be a little shit, then she hugs the teen alternate tightly and smirks at how tense he gets.

--i brought lieutenant Burger Bread his favorite pastries. Dont tell him cause hes gonna have a hissy fit about it-- she whispered near his ear-- I also brought a few of your favorites,enjoy

He nodds and smirks at the nickname for Thatcher. As he pulls back a little,he allows his hands to settle on her upper back,shy and stiff as a board-- uh...good luck?-- he muses trying to at least give back some of the kindness she always gives him.

She promptly breaks the hug as to not fluster Him further and grabs her keys,ready to go-- Alright! Im leaving! Bye!

--Bye!--both men echo back once she closes the door.

Then, theres a five second silence broken by Adam saying-- if you dont MARRY her,ill Actually kill you

Now its thatchers turn to become flustered. His face goes bright red and stomps off without another word,leaving the boy very amused with a shit eating smirk.

《♡♡♡♡♡》

Today was one of those days where Adam just fucks up, he had tried to do something very dumb that had to do with scaling up a tree in the back yard wearing sneakers. He almost fell on one misstep And Thatcher had to get him down like a fireman rescuing a cat.

--But seriously,you shouldnt do something like that-- Thatcher scolded,trying to not be pushy but getting his point across.

--But seriously,you shouldnt do something like that-- Adam parroted, a little annoyed. But his voice isnt his own, instrad its thatchers. It comes out with static and distorted.

When he realizes what he did,he covers his mouth and looks at thatcher,who meets his gaze looking like a deer in headlights. The older Man's breath is shallow,his eyes wide but his pupils small.

--I am so sorry! I didnt mean to do that...!-- he exclaimed recoiling into himself.

Thatcher took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves-- Okay,but please dont ever do something like that..

Adam nodds and silently, the other Man goes to his room,probably to have his own proper freak out and then come back. Leaving the boy to feel really guilty.

《♡♡♡♡♡》

Adam was still getting used to his New body, sometimes it had a mind of its own, he would mimic certain things without thinking.

He was talking with Thatcher on the sofá,just sharing a cup of coffee and talking about whatever, school,sports, the freaking weather. And internally,Adam thinks of how happy he is to have someone like Thatcher backing Him up,despite everything being so confusing for the boy,he was glad to have someone to rely on after years of being on his own.

Thats when it happens, Adam's face morphs into Thatcher's,only partially, half of his face reflects his companion. But he doesnt notice it until he sees his reflection on the coffee of his mug.

He looks up and is met with Thatcher,he was deathly quiet, eyes wide and body shaking.

--oh no nono-- im sorry-- I can fix it!. Jerico taught me how- I didnt mean to--IT WAS AN ACCIDENT I SWEAR!--Adam slowly freaks out, he tries to reach for his friend with one hand while the other covers his face with the hood of his jacket. But the ex cop moves away from him and it breaks the boys heart who slowly descends into a panick attack

Thatcher on his end was gone,the world had gone black, all he sees is half of his own face staring back at him, then he sees Ruth's face, Mark's face. Hes shaking and he doesnt notice it, his breath is erratic,shallow and his head feels as if it was spinning.

Ruth,Mark,himself. Ruth,Mark,himself. A scared boy with a gun-- you left her to rot,there isnt enough space for the two of us,lieutenant. Uh oh! Bad decision Thatcher!

He breaks,hes a sobbing mess as he grips his Cup tight. As if it was a gun. But hes non responsive. Hes just not there.

In his desesperation,Adam manages to take his weak body towards the telephone,he punches in the numbers hoping to god he gets it right. He himself was in no position to help Thatcher, even if he knew how.

If anybody knew how to fix up this mess was--

--Jerico?--Adam says, voice barely a whisper.

"Adam? Whats wrong buddy--" jeri's voice comes out as soothing if not worried.

--I- I accidentally copied Thatcher's voice. I think-- I think hes having some sort of attack? Hes...hes not talking. I fucked up im so sorry im so--

"Lissen" she said,voice stern but warm"Heres what youe going to do. You go somewhere where Thatcher cant see you, first you need to calm down, breath in  deeply four times, look for 5 things you can see,4 you can touch,3 you can hear,2 you can smell and 1 you can taste. Repeat as Many times as you need. Once youre calm youll try to remember how you look like,just like you did your arm. Ill help Thatcher. Be there in twenty. And walk slowly,dont do any sudden movements as to not scare him,okay?"

--its all my fault,im so sorry! -- He said.

"Its not. Youre still discovering this New self of yours. Its not your fault, hes not going to be angry,okay? Take it easy Adam,youre a great kid"

--Even when im like this? Im a GODDAMN demon--

He hears jerico sigh on the other end of the phone. He goes quiet and she says"i know how hard It is to Keep your human form. Trust me I would know, im gonna let you in on a secret but you cant tell Thatcher. Ill tell him when he-- when im ready"

Adam's eyes go wide, his breath gets caught in his throat and he whispers a-- wait-- rwally-- but--

"If I ever felt off to you,thats why. Now please, go do what I told you" she replied softly, he nodds and adds.

--Thank you- for trusting me

He can hear the smile on her voice"thank you for trusting me. Ill be there in 20,kid."

--'Kay mom-- he whispers without realizing and he hangs up. Adam walks away slowly, not making eye contact,no sudden movements. He just goes into his room and does what he was asked to do.

20 minutes later,Jerico gets into the house,finding Thatcher still on the couch,shaking And unresponsive.

--Thatch-- love-- she calls out, taking the coffee and setting it on the coffe table. She then takes her hands-- its me-Jeri

The Man focuses his eyes on her,but hes not fully there yet. She softly adds-- Babe,youre having a flashback right now, its not Real, whatever youre seeing its not Real

--Ruth- mark! I left them both to die-- I couldnt-!

--Thatch, its been 17 Years,its not your fault-- she steps a little closer, sitting on his lap with her hands still holding his-- today is sunday, three days ago I re-stocked your pantry. You were dissapointed it wasnt normal Burger bread instead of rye bread. Do you remember that?

He nodds a little, she looks at his face for any signs that hes coming back to the Real world-- do you remember the first time we met? It was at the bakery that I work at,you looked like a deer in headlights when we made eye contact. You tried some cheesy pickup line a few days later "sugar isnt good for people but ill risk it a for you" you were so flustered

At this,he smiles a little and lets out a laugh,his body relaxes and he blinks a few times before saying-- Angel?

She smiles as her face softens, her worried files gaze now replaced with warmth-- hey-- she said,sounding impossibly soft-- welcome back

--What-- what happened? -- he asked, looking around-- wheres-- wheres Adam? Why do I feel so out of breath?

--adam accidentally copied your face, I think it sent you down a fight or flight rabbit hole and triggered a flashback-- she replied, letting go of one of his hands to push his hair out of his face-- Adams in his room I think,I told him to do some grounding excersices to calm down and return to normal

--I need to check on him-- he said about to stand up before she stops him.

--What you need,is to relax,ill check on him once I make sure youre fully here with me-- she replied,pushing Him back down on the sofa.

--Babe-- dont--

--Thatcher,im deadly fucking serious with this. Ill take care of it,you stay put-- she replied,his usual soft and sunshine filled girlfriend looks at him sternly and it catches him off guard-- now, what color is my shirt?

He rolls his eyes, feeling a little silly for doing these sorts of things-- yellow

--Good. Do you see something blue around?-- She asked, Helping him identify things that were around him with the goal that he stays in the moment. It takes them a solid fifteen minutes since Thatcher kept insisting he was fine

--Alright last thing. Tell me something from before we got together. Nothing painfull mind you. Try and think of something funny

It takes him a solid minute, his arms slung lazily around her waist. But he finally thinks of something and gets a shit eating grin on his face-- I remember I uses this one pick up line with you. And you got flustered.

--Oh no-- she starts,looking away as her face goes red.

--It must be a day off in heaven for an angel like you to be amongst us!-- he quoted, feeling very smug and proud of himself.

--You cant just hit me with that because the bakery I work at its called Seraphim! Thats so cheap!-- she whined-- okay big guy if you can be smug it means youre fine.

Jerico stands up and Gently smacks Him on the bicep-- ill go check on Adam your ass stays here

He sighs and nodds-- whatever you say,angel!

--Drop the GODDAMN nickname!-- she replied flusteredly.

Soon she reaches Adams room. She knocks on the door a few times before she lets herself in. Jerico finds Adam on a corner,slumped and really frustrated.

Through the gloom she sees Thatcher's face meeting Adams usual face. His eyes shine in the darkness and she says--Hey, any luck with that?

--No! It doesnt want to-- I did what you asked me and it still didnt work!. I cant figure out whats wrong and its just-- he drops his hands that were clutching his hair down on his lap,frustrated And defeated.

Jeri sits beside him, and she reaches for his face. He recoils back out of instinct-- sorry its just- dont angels hate demons?

--Youre no demon. Youre just a kid-- she replied, pressing her hand against the side of his face that had thatchers features-- And my ass has been out of heaven since the days of the bible.

--Did you fall?

--More like ran away when fake Gabriel reared his ugly face in

She sighs and Gently turns his face to the side so she can fully see the extent of the transformation-- what I do is try and remember what I look like in this form. But since thats not working...do you have any pics of yourself?

He nodds towards the framed photo on his nightstand-- that one

Shes quick to Grab it and turn on one of the lamps in the room. With more visibility she hands him the picture--try and imitate it

Jerico walks him through returning to normal, then she makes sure hes calm before helping him up-- Are you ready to go out?

He nodds, a little shy-- what about Thatcher?

--Lemme ask him-- the woman opens the door and says-- hey thatch! I helped Adam out. How are you feeling?

Adam heard Thatcher say-- 'm okay. Tell the kid to come out

She offers her hand and the boy takes it as she guide her back to the livingroom/kitchen where the other Man was.

Thatcher looks at the boy and says-- im sorry--

--Its my fault-- I didnt mean to -- the ex cop hugs him and he hugs back. Crying into his shoulder.

--Its not your fault kid,youre still learning. I dont blame you

--Still-- he sobbed,wiping away a few tears-- I feel really...really bad for making you go through that..

--As Thatcher said-- jeri added,patting his back--wasnt your fault, bodies are fucking weird sometimes, us humans are weird too

Both share a knowing glance, as if they had their own little inside joke. Which leaves the other Man a little confused,but he rather not ask for the sake of their privacy.

--Im going to make some tea for the three of us,you two talk things out-- the woman declared, leaving both men some space to try and resolve this somehow.

《♡♡♡♡♡》

Thatcher was the first one to wake up Next day, he had gotten some needed shut eye, and as he makes breakfast, he hears two sets of steps approach him. Both are slow and clumsy, seems the other two residents of his house are awake.

--Hey -- jeri says, nuzzling his bicep while her  hand rests on his Lower back.

--Morning,Angel. Heres your tea,theres uh..pancakes on the table-- he replied.

--Youre a godsend-- she murmured, grabbing the cup of tea she handed him and sitting on the table.

Then Adam peeked from behind the Man, a little tired-- morning-- he said.

--Hey kid. Morning. I made coffee-- he replied handing the boy a mug with fresh coffee.

--Thanks dad-- he replied, not paying much attention to what he said. Then he goes to sit at the end of the table Next to Jeri.

"Dad??? Dad???He called me dad!" Oh my god!" He thought before quickly replying a-- Youre welcome,Son.

Jerico hears the whole exchange with a grin. Then she looks at Adam who is happily drinking his coffee.

--Hey,check out what the old Mans wearing-- she whispers at her friend.

Adam looks and sees hes wearing..--Is that the apron you use for work?

She giggled-- Yup.

Thatcher seems to hear their little talk because he points at both of them with his spatula and says -- for the record, its an apron. Im using it for whats supposed to be used. I dont wanna hear it-- he looks almost threatening if it wasnt for the fact the was using the spatula to threaten them both.

--Sir yes sir-- both reply at the same time, giggling and joking under their breath.

Soon, Thatcher joins the table, sitting on the other side of Adam. And as the three eat their breakfast, the older Man notices something.

--Uh.. you- your face is uh...-- he starts,not sure of what to say

--huh?--Adam asks, as his lids and side of his face seem to droop down.

Jeri looks up from her cup and simply says-- your face is melting dude. Youre out here looking like "the scream" by Munch.

--Oh cool. -- Adam said,sounding more annoyed than freak out-- excuse me a minute -- he stands up and goes to his room to fix up himself.

--I do not know what you told that kid but he seems to be doing better by the day-- thatch whispered over to her,leaning in.

--Kindness goes a long way. Guess he thinks of me as an equal-- she shrugged it off,taking a sip from her drink--he called me mom yesterday

--he what?-- he asked a little surprised-- thats too cute

--We're adopting Him. I dont care if hes already a legal adult. You n i are adopting him

He reaches to take her hand and winks at her-- ten-four.-- both share a smile and soon Adam is back.

Jerico leaves for work after breakfast, she says her goodbyes and plays dumb as Adam says --Bye mom! -- and happily goes on her merry way to her car.

Then,Thatcher pulls Adam for an awkward side hug and he leads him to the yard--Im gonna teach you how to defend yourself

--Why?

--Do you see any other way to kill time?

Adam snorts-- fine. -- he replied following him out-- thanks..dad

Thatcher smiles--Dont mention it kiddo.

[ravensncrowsx]

OKAY OKAY OKAY THIS IS GONNA BE SO LONG THIS IS SO EXCITING ILY NORTH also this is subject to SO much bias don't even listen to me also pretty much everything is my own headcanons lol

peter pettigrew: canonically part of the marauders, animagus/can turn into a rat, NOT LOVED ENOUGH IN FANDOM, he betrayed the marauders to voldemort in canon but he's still my darling, doesn't have a lot of popular ships because of aforementioned fandom but i also hc him as aroace spec !! also i think he's usually hc as british, he's the best at chess in this entire group idc what anyone says, average grades but very street smart, snacks hoarder, spends a bunch of time in the hogwarts greenhouses (either smoking or taking care of his plants), friends with everyone, knows everything and you can't hide from him

james potter: canonically harry's dad and married to lily, jily is a popular ship and maybe prongsfoot (sirius x james) but jegulus is even more popular, usually hc as indian i think?, animagus is a stag, i love him because he has a big ego but an even bigger heart (slight reference to atyd lol), worships women, would never ever ever tell you his problems if they can help you with yours instead, i hc them to make the most stupid puns ever, straight a student but they never study, everyone either hates or loves him 

sirius black: ooough. sirius ml. most popular ship is def wolfstar but he's also shipped with james and barty sometimes i think?? animagus is a big black dog, i hc them to be genderfluid but there's a loooot of discourse around her gender unfortunately, literal drama queen, cares so much about her hair and looks but only for themself, so clingy, been through SO MUCH family issues and trauma, often hc as french i think, her leather jacket and gorgeous hair are their only personality traits, i could go on forever about sirius LOML 

remus lupin: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA my favorite marauders character!! he's a werewolf, big sweaters and tea and books is his entire personality, his headcanons are so full of contradictions and i love the marauders fandom for that, wet cat vibes, constantly in some kinda pain, I think a lot of people hc him as welsh or something, i also hc him to speak french bcs of his mom, biggest loser to ever loser, either the hottest man to ever exist or just kinda mid, avoids sports like the plague, he's besties with lily and regulus (oh i LOVE romantic moonwater though, remus x regulus), also wolfstar are my origins, i was born to love wolfstar actually

lily evans: MY QUEEN LIGHT OF MY LIFE IM SO IN LOVE WITH HER AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA canonically a muggleborn and used to be friends with snape but hes a racist asshole, i hc lily to be straight a student and compete with james all the time whether romantically or platonically but she actually puts in effort, OH YEAH I FORGOT TO MENTION JEGULILY i love jegulily sm it solves every jegulus/jily/regulily argument ever and they're a power throuple, ANYWAY LILY FUCKING EVANS!!!! i hc her to be a plus-sized queen, literally the definition of cottagecore, also she's so bisexual change my mind, she's shipped with literally every female marauders character ever, lowk has anger issues and a rlly short temper, LILYYYYYYYY 

mary macdonald: MARYYYY absolute diva she does not take any shit, LIVES for gossip (she totally gossips with peter and sirius) omg sirius and mary!! i personally don't ship them romantically but I do think they dated at some point before they realized they were in love with other people, MARY X MARLENE IS SO AMAZING THEYRE SO RIGHT PERSON WRONG TIME AND “it almost, almost, almost could have been” and “we missed each other every time, just by a little” OH MY GOD marylene marylene marylene, anyway this is supposed to be about mary, also shes hc to be black, uh i associate her with the word cherry but I think a lot of people associate marls with cherry (mary gives such cherry vibes tho), arts and crafts queen, dancing queen young and sweet only seventeennnn, MARY'S SONG

marlene mckinnon: the most lesbian to ever lesbian. also i love her so much. a couple of people hc her as asian and dyed her hair blonde hmm idk, in a very lovely relationship with dorcas haha idk what you mean by “dead” what is that?? (they're all dead tho lol) so badass omg NORTH GO READ CRIMSON RIVERS I SWEAR IT WILL CHANGE YOUR LIFE, marlene dresses like billie eilish, she's a nerd but doesn't show it much bcs she has to act cool obviously, would love skibidi toilet

dorcas meadowes: def most fashionable out of all the marauders, hc to be black, ICONIC OH MY GOD IM IN LOVE WITH HER, also literally only mentioned by name once in canon, theyre a tall femme nonbinary lesbian queen imo, sarcastic, actually the whole pantheon (dorcas, pandora, evan, barty, reg, often called the slytherin skittles) are sarcastic little shits, would murder someone without hesitation, unhinged but you'd never tell just by looking at them, but up close they have this glint in their eye, she's scary asf, i'm in love with her, DIVA I LOVE DORCAS SO MUCH

barty crouch jr: someone said that barty is evansexual and i totally agree, he likes anything evan likes, loves rock music but also classical music bcs of his mom, very complicated relationship with both his parents, Extremely Smart but also a giant dumbass, actually has really good table manners except when it comes to cannibalism, hc him as an only child but he gives really middle child vibes, i fear i'm describing him too soft

pandora lovegood: PANDORA PANDORA PANDORA!!!!! as i mentioned before, lovegood isn't her maiden name (but some people hc it to be her maiden name i think? i've seen ppl hc their last name to be rosier, ollivander, black, lestrange, etc) some people hc her with pale skin or dark skin but usually pale hair, also pandora's literally the definition of whimsy and magic and wonder, also creepy and can lowk read your mind, no sense of self-preservation, either has lived through unimaginable trauma or none at all, always in the middle of some kind of experiment and they walk like they're floating, i adore her

evan rosier: to not say anything about him at all would be very evan of me, he has this presence that's so memorable but after he leaves your sight you can't describe him at all, he's just a ghost, also he's just my sweetheart i love him, has very. interesting kinks, goes nowhere without his headphones, will listen to literally any kind of music ever, also has no sense of self-preservation lol

regulus black: REGGIE!!!! first character that comes to mind when you think of the fandom's sopping wet cat, lots of people hc him as trans, he's a little shit and i love him, has the biggest softest heart but would never ever show it, i love jegulus but also sometimes hc him as aroace spec bcs he does Not have time to deal with relationships like that, mental breakdowns every day yippee, he is a cunt and a twink, sarcastic, would torture and murder anyone who hurts his loved ones but he wouldn't get another glass of water for someone, the sharpest tongue friend group with lily n remus, also one of my favorite characters ever, has all the bad habits ever, would say kys and kms 24/7, the fandom has drowning puns galore

...yeah :D

hey um @ravensncrowsx @rainystarssx @yourlocalbadgerscales @nyx-taylors-version please tell me the marauders lore. i'm emotionally prepared to get invested (i hope)

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Steve, Eddie, Billy HCs with a tall f!reader?

✑ Pairings: Steve Harrington x tall f!reader; Eddie Munsons x tall f!reader; Billy Hargrove x tall f!reader

✑ Warnings: female reader, NSFW mentions (nothing too detailed), some talk of Billy’s abusive father, mentions of bullying, cursing. (Let me know if I missed any)

✑ Authors Note: I’m so sorry it took me a little bit to do this! But I loved it. As a tall female myself, this hit home. So I hope you like it! This is my first headcanon post so bear with me.

✑ Gif isn’t mine!!

Steve Harrington

Probably would not give a single fuck.

He’d think it’s cool that you’re tall.

“You could, like, model or something.”

None of his ex’s were tall so this is new to him, though.

Would struggle with knowing where to put his arm at, at first.

Him going to sling his arm around your shoulder like he normally would to other girls but realizing it would be at a slight angle and would put extra weight on your shoulder/neck. So him hesitating for a moment before eventually sliding his arm around your waist, a proud smile on his face like he just solved the toughest math equation.

Going to grab things off a high shelf or cabinet for you but you easily grab it, leaving him stunned— he really wanted to help you…. and maybe flex for you.

Asking Robin for advice:

“What do I do?”

“What do you mean ‘what do I do?”

“Can I still pick her up?”

Then Dustin would chime in: “dude, she’s tall, not made of bricks.” He’d most likely call him a dumbass, to which Steve would entirely forget the conversation just to fight back.

Only for a second though, then he’d round back to Robin. “Is it okay for me to still- forget it, forget it. You’re no help.”

He’d want you to know that you being tall doesn’t bother him at all.

Your comfort is so important to him, he’d never want to make you feel insecure, which is why he’d be so worried about making the wrong move.

Though he did slip once (kinda like he did with Dustin and his teeth)

When he was once again trying to show off and grab you something off a high shelf, you accidentally bump into him while going to grab it yourself. He’d chuckle (most likely in embarrassment) and say something like “oh yeah, I keep forgetting you’re, like, 7” feet tall.”

The second he realized what he said, he goes to apologize, eyes wide and hands out. The guilty conscious is so obvious. Even when you started laughing and told him it’s fine.

Extra cuddles that night.

Speaking of cuddles: you’d always be the little spoon. Not because he wants to be in the ‘manly position’ but because he wants you to feel small and protected.

But when it’s super cold, you being taller than him allows him to tuck his feet beneath your legs to keep them warm.

In another attempt to make you feel comfortable with your height, he’d probably spurt off some bullshit like “I read, uh heard, that tall people can be smarter than shorter people. And less likely to have diabetes.” He’d start off sounding confident but that would dwindle as he realized exactly what he was saying.

“Uh, great to know.” Though you would make him feel better somehow, a kiss on the cheek or squeezing his hand.

Meanwhile, Dustin is on the ground laughing and Robin is dragging out the whiteboard to mark another “you suck” tally.

When you go grocery shopping together and you reach up to the top shelf, your shirt rides up just a bit (fashion industry mixed with being tall isn’t very great) but enough to show off some skin of your side.

That little glimpse drives him insane.

He’d sneak closer to you and slide his hand against the warmth of your skin, feeling the softness beneath his fingertips.

To make it better (and him more happy) you lean back into his chest, turning your head just enough to give him a kiss. He melts.

Despite him loving the little glimpses of skin, he knows how you wish you could find baggy shirts to relax in instead of more casual looking sleep gowns, cotton pants, or robes.

So being the sweet boyfriend he is, he would go hunt down some bigger shirts for you that weren’t too “masculine”, itchy, worn, or had weird designs on them.

Him asking whoever is working to help, awkwardly holding his hands out to, most likely inaccurately, show how long your upper body is so they know how long the shirt needs to be.

But he’d find some, he wouldn’t stop until he did.

He’d keep some to wear himself, knowing you’d take it later.

Two birds one stone: you have comfy shirts and it smells like him.

Three birds? Because he loves the sight of you in his clothing— even if he did buy them for you anyway.

He also loves seeing you in mini skirts and dresses, though.

Is very obvious when admiring your legs.

“Eyes up here, Harrington.”

Slowly dragging his gaze upwards until they land on your eyes. Doesn’t even care that he’s been caught.

“You’ll be the death of me, Y/L/N.”

Constantly telling the kids or whoever is in the passengers seat of the car to not readjust the seat settings from where you left them.

Threatening to kick them out if they try it anyway.

Literally reaching over to smack away hands from the adjuster.

Jumping up on the couch or a chair so he’s finally taller than you, probably almost slipping off in the same breath. Then just staring down at you with a beautiful shit eating grin at hearing you laugh.

If anyone mocks you for being tall, he’d be quick to defend you: “What did you just say?” The entire time he’d be squared up, chest puffed out and fists balled.

He’d give them the chance to apologize but if they don’t, he’d try to fight.

Given his track record with fights, let’s just pull him away lol.

If you succeed in getting him away pre fight, he’d be holding your face in his hands and telling you how wrong they are for what they said, how beautiful you are, and just trying to comfort you.

If you don’t get him away and they fight, you’d be sitting across from him on the couch or in an empty classroom or between his legs while he sits on the counter, gently trying to clean the blood off his fists and face. He’d still be trying to comfort you, though.

If y’all fought (verbally), no matter what the reason is, he’s gonna feel bad. He hates to see you upset, especially towards him. His first line of defense would be to try to make you laugh, or just try to calm you down. Sometimes his anger may bubble up but he’d walk away to calm himself down so he didn’t make things worse. He’d always try to make things better, probably with a new baggy shirt doused in his cologne and flowers. And lots of kisses.

Overall, he wouldn’t care that you were tall. May overthink it just on the basis that he wants to be a good boyfriend but it has nothing to do with him being uncomfortable with the height. He would absolutely adore you.

Eddie Munson

Fully would not care.

Being tall as a woman has always been something most people find odd and funny (maybe just personal experience???)

Him knowing how it feels to be bullied, he’d be so quick to welcome you into his circle.

“Don’t listen to them, they’re idiots. You’re-“ pauses while he holds his hands up, framing you between his fingers, “the best type of freak.”

Of course he doesn’t really think you’re a freak, but being the name typically given if you’re even slightly different, he likes to reclaim it as his own.

He’s probably taller than you but in the case you’re taller than him, he’d eat that shit up.

Him grabbing your ankle and holding up your leg “These?? Magnificent.”

Normally, eye contact would probably make him a bit nervous. But because you’re tall, eye contact is just so easy to accidentally make… Or purposefully if you wanna see him get flustered.

But sometimes.. sometimes he gets a wave of confidence and wants to see your pretty eyes and make you flustered.

Finger under chin, pulling your face around to look at him.

Butterflies. Birds. Pterodactyls. They’re all in your stomach.

Like Billy, he’d love to kiss up your leg. But not always in a sexual manner.

He’d sit you down on the couch or a step and bend down to tie your shoe for you, placing little kisses up your calf or thigh or on your knee. The softest of kisses, too.

A real princess moment.

Loves hugging you. Could live in your arms.

You’re always a work of art to him but as a lover of tattoos, he’d just be staring at your skin and randomly say , “You could have so many tattoos.”

So as an extension of being able to squeeze in extra tats, you’re totally metal, even if you don’t have them.

Him still picking you up to help you slide on the hood of his van or the counter or even just a table, even though you don’t need it.

His clothes would probably still fit you but he’d definitely pull a Steve and buy extras just for you.

Thinks it’s so cool how being tall affects how high you get.

Very curious to see how much you would need before you were trippin.

Would never experiment like that though.

Him teaching you guitar, you seated between his legs and his chin easily resting on your shoulder with his arms around you.

You seated on the floor in front of the couch or bed while he plays with your hair, braiding it while watching tv.

Cuddling would vary.

Sometimes he wants nothing more than to have you in his arms, spooned against his body with his nose pressed into your shoulder blades, smelling your sweet perfume and feeling your heart beating. Hand sneaking beneath your shirt to rest on your stomach, pulling you closer until there’s no space left.

But god he can’t deny how he loves having you spoon him, your arm wrapped up to his chest, his arm over yours, and your breaths fanning on the back of his neck- which sounds ticklish but it’s a reminder you’re there with him, like with the heart beat, and he can’t help but crave that feeling every night. Plus it’s just so comforting in general being held.

He does not hesitate to throw an arm over your shoulder and pull you closer into his side, no matter the angle his arm may be at.

Him looking up at you with that cute smile when he’s sitting at this throne during campaign night, patting his lap for you to come sit.

When he realizes that your knee is digging into the table from you both being tall, he moves his entire seat so you can be comfortable.

Or he’s pulling your legs across his lap so you’re pretty much laying on him.

When Mike someone at the table comments on how you’re both tall, Eddie looks at them with the same stare he gave Dustin when he mentioned the championship game.

You tell him it’s fine but he still makes sure to run his hand along your leg, gently squeezing.

He just wants you to feel comfortable.

When he hears about how you wished you could spin under someone’s arm without your head hitting them, he makes it a point to do it with you at least three times a week.

Even if he has to stand on the picnic table, he’s spinning you.

Him sometimes calling you by the names of his favorite female rock/metal musicians who just happen to be tall.

Him calling you by tall DND creatures but trying to make it cute.

“Did you just call me a fiercely stunning orc?”

“I said my favorite fiercely stunning orc.”

Would grab your waist and pull you against his body to kiss you before you could say anything else.

When a drug deal goes wrong or he needs to run from someone/something, he grabs your hand and hits you with: “how fast can those deliciously long legs go?” before taking off, dragging you with him.

If anyone tries to mock you for being tall, he’s throwing insults right back, standing a bit in front of you like he can hide you from the attention. He may even square his shoulders to be taller, all so you can stand behind him.

He wouldn’t really be the one to get into a fist fight (though he probably could), so you manage to drag him off. He’d be talking mad shit about the person for a minute, pacing a bit, before he stop in front of you, cupping your face and looking you directly in the eyes: “You are breathtaking.“

If y’all fought (verbally), he couldn’t handle it. He’s had to deal with people being upset with him so much in the past that the idea of you being one of them crushes him. He’d do anything in his power to alleviate the argument before it got worse. This is where he’d make good use of being the same height/almost and making eye contact, telling you very calmly how you two can work things out. Easing towards you so you don’t feel cornered, eyes studying you and eyebrow raised a bit. The second he’s able, you’re in his arms, him placing kisses to your temple, “I’m sorry, I’ll make it right, I’m sorry.” Even if it isn’t his fault.

Overall, being tall would literally not be a single issue for him, it wouldn’t change anything, he would love you just the same.

Billy Hargrove

If you’re taller than him or as tall, he would hate it at first.

It would put him in the mindset of his father, the asshole.

Yanno how some people tend to make themselves look smaller when they’re scared or upset?

Yeah, he’s going to see someone being taller or bigger, as in height, as a show of dominance, even if they’re not meaning to.

He would hate having to look up at you if you’re taller.

When around you, he would square his shoulders to try to make himself look taller.

Because again, he will see that as a show of dominance.

And since his father is how he is (an asshole), we know that Billy doesn’t have a lot of dominance at home.

So he seeks this dominance out in the public world, such as over Max, over Steve, over anyone else that he can.

So when you come up to him and you’re looking him directly in the eye or he has to look up at you, it’s going to make him feel small.

And he is going to hate it.

But eventually he’ll get over it.

Eventually he’ll see how incredible tall women are.

If you’re sporty, he’d see the advantage you have at basketball (I know— annoying stereotype, but it is slightly easier).

Long legs carrying you down the court

You barely even jumping to make the goal

The way the shorts are just a bit shorter on you (because once again the fashion industry isn’t really made for tall people most of the time)

Oh boy, when he sees you in a miniskirt or a minidress

Just… Anything that shows off your legs?

Yeah he’d eat that shit up instantly.

Eyes dragging up and down your body, tongue running over his teeth, smirking.

Because you already know where his mind is at.

Those legs wrapped around his waist. Constantly. Making out? Yeah, he’s got you in his arms, gripping your ass or thighs. Having sex?? Oh he loves feeling your legs tighten around him right before you orgasm. Cuddling in bed? Wants to be right between your legs, head on your chest.

He’d pick you up all the time just for that.

Now cuddling….

This is the only time he’s okay with feeling small.

Because having his head against your chest, listening to your heartbeat with your chin on top of his head, legs on either side of his body?? Literally comfort.

He’d probably pass it off as he loves laying on your tits but. Man just loves being close.

The fact that you’re tall enough to allow him to do that without your knees jabbing into his ribs is a plus.

Long torso? So many kisses can be placed. So many touches can be given.

I mean. Don’t get me wrong. Kisses would be trailed up your leg, finger tips barely tickling the flesh to get a reaction out of you.

But the soft skin of your belly? He’d love to place a kiss there, hands gripped at your waist to keep you close. It’s one of the softest moments.

And because of a long torso, his lips aren’t too close to your boobs, making it less sexual.

He’d absolutely still make it sexual though.

When riding in his car or sitting beside him in general, expect his hand to be gripping your leg.

Taking the seat adjustment idea from Steve and..

He wouldn’t mind if you readjusted the seat in his car but also wouldn’t think to tell Max not to mess with it.

But when she does, just…

One hand on the seat in between your legs, the other pulling at the lever/knob to help you adjust it. Meanwhile he’s holding eye contact, leaned in real close, that fucking smirk on his face.

“That better, dollface?”

AHH

Uses you being tall as an excuse to look at your tits.

If someone mocks you for being tall, he would not hesitate to defend you.

Mans is strong and can beat some ass if need be.

This is a need be case, in his eyes.

You’d definitely be cleaning blood off his fists after, maybe off his face depending on if the opponent landed a hit.

He wouldn’t necessarily be giving you comforting words but he’d take extra time and care in showing your body attention that night.

Now if y’all fought (verbally), it would definitely have him more on edge. Especially if you’re closer to him (even if it’s in a non threatening way). Eye contact would be a serious issue right then and if you tried to make eye contact, he’d probably get super uncomfortable and flip shit (he has issue expressing emotions). If you tried to touch him, he wouldn’t get physical with you but he’d definitely brush your hands away rather quickly and back away to avoid any more contact.

However if you were yelling at him and getting close and he felt backed into a corner, he would habitually try to seem small, chin down and looking anywhere but your eyes. His father really has him fucked up.

Again, he doesn’t feel comfortable expressing emotion, especially those his father sees as not masculine. So after realizing what he’s doing, he’d probably stand up straighter and walk you back against the dresser or bed or just far enough back to let him walk out the door, probably slamming it behind him.

Overall, he would be really iffy about it at first, probably make you feel insecure if you didn’t know why, but then he’d get over it and never miss a beat when it comes to showing you he finds you attractive and cares.

[spaceagebachelormann]

dex dizznee headcanons

★ mars thoughts — alternate title is dex (marlees version) <3

★ warnings — theres like. a mention of the maze runner so spoilers for the death cure (book/movie 3)!!

★ m. list || kotlc m.list || navigation

okay so

he is actually the funniest and most sarcastic person ever

he can’t go five minutes without making fun of something or someone (affectionately) or saying something that makes the whole room burst out laughing

HE IS DATING KEEFE!! KEEFEX IS REAL

actually no scratch that he’s simultaneously dating both jensi and keefe it’s polyamory <3

also btw he has a super great music taste (the banner for these hcs <3)

like mainly he listens to old songs sophie showed him, mainly sad ones

his favourite artists are frank sinatra, brenda lee, nat king cole, elvis presley, elton john, ABBA, david bowie, joan jett, TLC, october country, madonna, weezer….

but he also likes some newer artists!! like taylor swift, lana del rey, clairo, mac demarco and stuff like that :))

he shamelessly lovingly bullies people for this music tastes, telling them “your homework is to listen to some real music. get inspired.” (THE BANNER) and hands them a list of artists he listens to that he basically just carries around for the purpose of that

btw he’s the kotlc equivalent of irish. i dare you to tell me otherwise.

he gets it from keslers side of the family, and he owns a kilt but will never ever EVER wear it because according to him “it’s a disgrace to humanity”

his accent always makes people laugh, like because all of his friends have either no accent or different accents it doesn’t really come out with them, but sometimes it’ll poke through and people will laugh

or they’ll ask him to read some insane sentence in his accent and he’ll do it because he loves it when people laugh cause he did/said something funny

also this guy is PETTY and JEALOUS and has slight ANGER ISSUES that he picked up from fitz

real quick: separate hc that dex picks up stuff from his friends without realizing it

he once went and rewrote a whole essay just to prove a point to fitz

and he once filled keefes shoes with rice because he talked to sophie for 6 minutes and dex for 3

and he once got pissed than his shoes were muddier than usual

i love flawed dex

k moving on

remember when i said he’s always making fun of people affectionately?? yeah i have more to add about that

like he’s still very funny and known for his loving bullying, but he knows exactly what and what not to say and when or when not to say it

he genuinely cares about the people around him, and when they need to. uh. idk talk to someone?? he’s there and knows exactly what to say and waits for an opportunity to say something mean, but in a way that it’s clearly a joke and will cheer the person up a bit

now, if he made the person upset, he immediately feels terrible and tries to make it right cause he’s able to admit when he made a mistake

if someone else made that person upset, they better pray he never finds their ass because they will be in tears by the time he’s done making fun of them

he’s rlly good at pinpointing who likes who, who doesn’t like who, and can also easily tell who likes him and he considers this his superpower

one time he gripped biana on the shoulders and said “biana. you like sophie.” and then did the same to sophie later

also this mf is BLIND. he refuses to wear glasses because he doesn’t like the way he looks with them

but he wears contacts

and he will never tell anyone this.

he can’t cook for shit, but he CAN bake!! because it has fractions and he’s good at math

he kinda just makes cupcakes and brownies because their keefes and jensi’s favourites

he has been known to blast the mamma mia soundtrack and/or evermore at 2am

his favourites are dorothea and SOS

oh btw i know if said the dizznees have hooked noses before, and i stand by it.

doesn’t matter what you say, the dizznees with the exclusion of kesler and inclusion of edaline, have hooked noses

and he is not! insecure about it! he likes his nose because according to him, he can, “smell everyone’s bullshit from a mile away”

he doesn’t read a lot, but when he does it’s hard to get him to stop

most of them are human books sophie has on her bedside table

he likes murder mysteries and dystopian novels <33

specifically the maze runner and a good girls guide to murder

he sent sophie a 8 page long double sided paragraph about how angry he was when (MAZE RUNNER SPOILERS) newt died

and another one that was even longer about how much he loves ravi singh

his room is almost always messy

he doesnt have the patience (or enough ability to care enough) to clean it

tbh dex seems like one of them mfs who kisses peoples cheeks as a greeting/goodbye.

like he’ll lean in and just mwah <3 and then he says bye/hi like it’s nothing

he’s very big on platonic kisses

ALSO HES SUPER CLOSE WITH HIS MOM

can be classified as a mommas boy

if dex knows something, juline knows it too and cue the judgemental stares

oh btw he’s either 5’5 at the tallest or 5’9 at the shortest

all the dizzneses are just rlly fuckin tall. not including kesler. tall juline is love tall juline is life.

in my head, and because shannon canonically said at one point that dex was tall, and he’s tall in the official art, he’s a little shorter than fitz

but like only by a little

fitz is 5’11 and 1 cm

dex is 5’10 and 3 cms

yes fitz holds a ruler over his head when they argue

he also adores flowers

sometimes he’ll grab one of his siblings or parents or maybe even one of his friends and they just go on a walk somewhere he can collect a shit ton of flowers

he makes bouquets for his friends and says something mean as he hands it to them

idc what you say he has curly hair he gets from kesler

one time he fucked up while he was messing with something and it had purple streaks for a week

he actually didn’t look that bad but he never lets anyone bring that week up

i always pictured him with light blue eyes but. listen imagine him with dark eyes

when he gets excited you can see them light up and become all sparkly and glittery

that works for both light and dark eyes but shhhh

a huge lover of the 60s-70s era

mainly the early 70s

oh and he sleeps with 8 million stuffed animals thanks for coming to my ted talk

taglist: @literaturewithliz / @presidentroarie

[versadies]

Congrats on 1000+ followers!! You definitely deserve it!!

Aries + Diluc and Zhongli + friends to lovers (if that's okay!)

I absolutely love the red string of fate soulmate au, I'm glad it got paired with Aries!

come with me (hc scenario)

penpal: you’re very kind anon 😭 i hope this is to your liking <<3 (apologies in advance if you meant poly and not separate)

prompt: aries the ram, red-thread soulmate au

pairing/s: diluc x gn!reader, zhongli x gn!reader (separated)

sypnosis: in a world where red threads only appear once you and your true lover kiss, it surely does hurt when you found out that they’re your destined other before you departed. (or, hc on how you find out they're, your friend, your soulmate before being departed.)

includes: spoilers to diluc's backstory, spoilers to liyue archon quest (part 1-3), mild swearing, slight-angst/comfort (for diluc's part), fluff/no-angst (for zhongli's part), confession, first kiss, friends-to-lovers trope

you and diluc have been friends for as long as you could remember.

you could remember the days when the young ragnvindr used to be so... passionate and happy. if you didn't know diluc before, you would be surprised about the fact that he used to be a part of the knights of favonius.

not to mention the fact that the two of you look out for each other— some will even be bold and comment how you two would make a lovely couple (much to your embarrassment)

as for kaeya, your friendship gladly clashed with him and somehow, there’s three of you. though, it doesn’t excuse the strong chemistry you and diluc have for each other.

sometimes, you want him to be more than just a friend.

anyone who has worked in dawn winery and your residence for a long time will admit how you two have always been attached to the hip, finding it endearing with how you two would always be found together either playing or do something else together.

you'd like to admit that you couldn't imagine being separated from diluc, and he says the same with you.

that is, until diluc's 18th birthday came up.

none of you had expected the fallen of crepus ragnvindr along with the breaking point of his son. when you found out about the incident, you immediately visited diluc’s residency to comfort him, not knowing that you yourself will be the one who would end up needing comfort instead.

"oh... you're uh, leaving?" you ask, staring down at your solemn friend– who has been staring down at the ground with dull eyes– a frown slowly formed on your face instead of a concerned expression.

“yeah…” he mumbled, his voice is soft but enough for you to hear. “i’m planning on finding out the truth about this delusion. i can’t be too sure when i’ll come back but—”

“take me with you.” you blurred out, watching as diluc’s eyes widens before shaking his head profusely. “i can’t let you go with me. it’s too dangerou—”

you furrowed your eyebrows, interrupting your friend once more. “so is you going out there alone! i cannot afford to have you go out there and get killed. what if there’s more to this delusion? wh-what if it belongs to someone who will kill you?”

you tried to calm yourself for a moment, not noticing his hands reaching out.

your breath hitches when you felt his warm hands cupping your cheeks.

“i know it’s all too sudden for you but i have to do this alone. i promise i’ll be back before you know it.” he assures you.

you place your hands on top of his, letting out a small sigh.

“you better come back safe and sound… i’ll wait for you.” you said with a warning tone.

he gives you a thankful look, smiling lightly. “anything for you, y/n.”

the two of you continued to stare at each other, his hands still cupping your cheeks while your hands are on top of his.

“…may i kiss you?” he asks, causing your eyes to widen in surprise from his sudden question.

diluc likes you?

you slowly felt your cheeks starting to warm up from that fact alone, your heart beating so fast from the fact that your crush for so many years loves you back.

you smile reaches up to your eyes, nodding in response. “…yes.”

without another question, diluc leans to you and gives you a long passionate kiss, only for you to kiss him back as well, excitement rushing through your body as your stomach is flooded with butterflies— the fact that diluc will leave mondstadt has been pushed to the back of your minds.

as the two of you continue to kiss, none of you had noticed a red string forming between you until you pulled away to breathe.

your eyes immediately lands on the red string tied around your pinky, causing your heart to drop.

out of all the times you could’ve kiss him, why did it have to be a farewell kiss?

you look back at your destined lover’s expression, a part of you is hoping that diluc will change his mind and stay for just a little while.

“i…i’m sorry.” he says softly, your hopes of him staying immediately died down from those words alone. “i still can’t stay.”

you nodded in understanding, smiling sadly. “it’s fine, i understand..”

you then wrap your arms around his neck for a hug, shutting your eyes for a moment. “i’ll wait for you until you come back safe and sound okay?”

he nods in response, hugging you back. “i will.”

as the two of you gave your last farewell, you could only pray to celestia that he’ll come home safe.

out of all the people you expected to be in love with, you did not expect to be in love with your closest friend in liyue harbor.

you and zhongli have been friends ever since you stepped into the city for your traveling book. you honestly can’t imagine yourself being in liyue harbor without him as your tour guide. everything you want to know about the harbor? he’ll provide it with his smoothing voice.

as gratitude for his help in guiding you around the geo nation, you gladly take him out on wanmin restaurant to eat together, willing to pay the bill with your large sum of mora, much to his dismay.

it’s safe to say that you started to catch feelings during your time with him.

so when you found out that there’s a way to visit to inazuma, your first thought is; what about zhongli?

your heart ached at the thought of saying goodbye to your dearest friend and leave without plans of going back soon, reminiscing the times you’ve shared with him.

what’s worse is that you couldn’t find a chance to tell him, the guilt starting to creep up your body as a day passes by.

it didn’t take long before you decided to tell him on the day before you leave, wanting to tell him something else than just a farewell.

you understand if he doesn’t feel the same— after all, at least you won’t have to come back here, right?

so where is he when you find no sign of zhongli anywhere?

he couldn’t be found by wanmin restaurant, the wangsheng funeral parlor, or even in yujing terrace.

that’s when you found yourself by mt. aocang, staring at zhongli, who was sitting on one of the seats in the middle of the area.

“y/n?” he speaks up, surprised from your arrival as you head towards him. “may i ask what brings you here?”

“i was uhm,” you stopped your tracks by the time you’re almost face to face with him, preventing yourself from taking another step. “i was looking for you.”

he slightly frowns, urging you to continue.

it took you a minute to muster up the courage as you look away from his gaze. “captain beidou gave me a chance to go with her to inazuma in their next sail. i’ll leave by tomorrow.”

“…tomorrow?”

you immediately panicked and started rambling without another thought.

“iwantedtotellyouforsolongbutigotoverwhelmedfromsomanythingsandicouldn’tbringmyselftoevenconfesstoyouthatilo—” (translation: i wanted to tell you for so long but i got overwhelmed from so many things and i couldn’t bring myself to even confess to you that i lo–)

“wait, confess?” zhongli asks. shit. this is not how you wanted to confess at all.

“you don’t have to say anything, i-i understand if you don’t like me back. i only want to put my feelings out of my chest before i leave." you reassured him, trying to ignore the ache in your heart. "besides, it's better for us if i leave to inazuma, right?"

much to your dismay, the consultant stays silent, staring at you as though you have two heads.

you tried not to look hurt. why isn't he saying anything?

"...please say something, zhongli."

"...may i kiss you?"

it felt like time stopped from those words slipping out from his mouth, his expression went from shocked to a more sincere one, a smile forming on his face. were you being delusional?

you blinked a few times.

"you may."

your heart skips a beat as zhongli walk towards you and without hesitation, he pulls you in and kisses you on your lips.

you then kiss him back, wrapping your arms around his neck as you shut your eyes close. dear celestia, please make this moment last forever, you thought to yourself.

it took a few moments before you pulled away, looking at each other's eyes with your smiles reaching up to your eyes.

you suddenly felt something wrapped around your finger.

no way.

"..it appears that celestia has made you and i destined for each other," zhongli spoke up, looking at you with his eyes brightened at your discovery.

you would've felt like the happiest person on earth, had it not been the fact that you're supposed to leave to inazuma for your career.

zhongli seemed to notice your not-so excited face. "i'm guessing that you're still going to inazuma, correct?"

"i'm really sorry." you said softly. "i want to continue this career, i really do. i want this to help people like aether or new adventurers–"

"take me with you." he replied with a determined look on his face.

you shook your head, thinking he's only doing this for your sake. "you don't have to zhongli. i don't want you to leave your home just for me."

"inazuma is a dangerous place, love." he explains. "i know you're very capable of taking care of yourself, but i want to go to your adventures together not just for you but for our relationship to blossom."

when you open your mouth and try to convince him, he immediately shuts you down. "besides, i've just retired from a certain burdening duty and i'd like to spend my life with you... only if you allow me to adventure with you, that is." he clarifies with a smile.

sigh, you really can't bring yourself to say no to a man like him.

defeatedly, you let out a sigh and give in to his request, your frown is immediately replaced with a smile.

"i accept."

[idv-sunsxin3]

hey, can you write some random relationship Emile hc?

take your time and remember to rest!

Pins// YESSSS- MORE EMILE HC CONTENT TO SHARE! ÒWÓ

ALSO- same to you, Anon! You deserve some rest, too! ùwú✨🌸

Emile Relationship HCs

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{Headcanons/Scenarios}

Gender Neutral! S/O

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Emile loved to hold hands with you.

He viewed the world as a huge maze to get lost in- holding hands with you whenever you both travel, made him feel secured and less scared about the unknown.

He was half-blind due to the ‘eye treatment’ he received from the doctors- So he would trip or bump into furnitures once in a while.

He suffered a lot through headaches, you often do all your best to get many ways to treat his problem properly.

Emile surprisingly could cope with minor pain when bumping into something, you would see him get surprised but recover quickly with his usual cat smile-

If he trips and gets a slight painful scratch, he won’t cry- He will still smile and tell you that the impact wasn’t severe.

You'll have to get used to it once you both are together. :3c❤️

Emile// *bumps into an empty shelf quite harshly*

Emile// !!! :O

Emile// … :0

Y/N // Are you alright…?-

Emile// Yes! :3

Y/N // (THAT RECOVERY WAS SO QUICK- NANI???)

Emile was quite a dependent person, but he wished to prove you that he can also be independent in some ways! Such as how he managed to keep up by himself at the beginning of a match-

He once tried to cook breakfast for you, but it didn’t work and ended up burning the pan-

You were able to help him lower the fire and comforted him as he whimpered in defeat… qwq

Emile// I failed… q-q

Y/N // No, you didn’t, dear. That’s how the first times are like-

Y/N // Actually, you did much better than Luca-

Emile// R-Really…? ó-ò

Y/N // Yeah, he nearly burned the entire kitchen in his first try-

If you know how to cook, you would teach him how to prepare ingredients, wash them, cut them, and then cook them-

It would be a very fun experience when two people help each other with cooking, after all! nwn

Emile preferred to be the little spoon, but he also found it lovely to spoon you with affection,,, uwu

He had a strange ability that he can hear you from afar whenever you mention him-(impossible, but I want to make things funny anyway-)

Emile often followed you behind when you guide him to places or you would walk next to each other, hand in hand, when taking a stroll through familiar areas.

You do activities together to spend the time or get you both busy.

For therapy reasons, you both usually played piece puzzle games and put the complete puzzle in a frame as if it's a trophy or a memory item.

Emile sometimes wanted to be a little childish and play phone calls with you using a long string connecting 2 metal cans, it's much better than using electric phones-

IMAGINE- Building pillow forts with Emile and snuggle together,,, qwq✨

He sometimes copied what you do, as if you were an influence.

If you share your food with him, he'll share his snacks with you. owo

If you take a nap, he would sometimes take a nap beside you as well. úwù

If you stun a hunter with a gun, he'll do the same- (uh oh- qwq)

Emile is your little meow meow, and I'm not wrong-

It's a fact. Muehehehe! >:3c

Emiles didn't like to be touched in the face by anyone.

It was annoying that doctors had tried to do things with his face-

But if it's you and if you always caress him gently as if his head is a fragile ceramic-

He'll cherish your touch and will crave for it, it's like a small therapy to him,,, uwu

His favorite spots to kiss were the cheeks, the nose, and the forehead.

He often did the bunny kiss with you, booping your nose with his in a cute manner,,,

Emile loved to play with your hands whenever he holds them- he often got distracted by the edges and the size of it.

I can imagine a moment where you blew a kiss in his direction, and he kinda clapped his hands together as if he was trying to catch your kiss with a happy smile,,, omg- 🥺💕💘

[goldenkirstein]

i wanna lay where you lay

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pairing: miya osamu x fem! reader

wc: 1.6k+

cw: smut (18+ minors DNI), reader has female anatomy, nipple play, impact play, mentions of daddy kink, spit play, slight dumbification

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smut under the cut

"Show me that pretty little princess cunt"

Osamu had never seen a better sight; he had you splayed out on the bed for him, legs spread wide, exposing your glistening center to him. As much as he wanted to touch you, he refrained, one of his hands worked up and down his cock, the other gripping the sheets under him.

He ran his tongue over his bottom lip before catching it between his teeth as he watched you place your hand between your trembling thighs, index and middle fingers spreading your lips apart, revealing your pulsating hole.

The view caused a suppressed groan to fall from his lips. Your tight hole looked so inviting, clenching and unclenching around nothing, weeping to be filled by his dick. He squeezed his fist around the base of his cock before continuing to pump his shaft.

“Samu need you so bad.” Your fingers were now circling your swollen clit, your other hand reaching across your chest to pinch your hardened nipples, eliciting a moan.

It didn’t matter how much you worked your fingers over your cunt; both you and Osamu knew that only his cock, his fingers, his tongue could get you close to the release you were chasing after.

“Keep playing with that pretty pussy doll, thought you were gonna be a good girl for me?” His honeyed voice filled the room, cutting through the whimpers you were letting out.

Tears began to line your waterline, threatening to spill; you didn’t know how much more you could take. Of course, you wanted to be good for Osamu, but it was cruel having him stroke his cock in front of you while you helplessly squirmed around, not even having permission to touch him.

“Please, I can’t; need your cock so bad, wanna feel good, wanna make you feel good.” Arching your back, you slipped two of your digits inside your needy hole, working them in and out, but to no avail. A slight sheen covered your body as you watched Osamu pump his cock to the pace at which you were fingering yourself.

“Fuck baby, you can’t say shit like that,” he let out another groan at your words, his fist twisting around the tip of his cock, which was an angry shade of red, leaking precum.

A sigh tumbled from your lips as Osamu climbed over to your frame on the bed. Taking the hand that was previously wrapped around his shaft, he grabbed on your wrist, pulling your fingers away from your pussy, making your face contort in displeasure.

Your fingers were slick with your juices, and he wasted no time in placing them in his mouth, his eyes squeezing shut as his tongue glided around your digits, savouring your taste. If you weren’t so needy, Osamu would have wanted nothing more but to dive his head between your quivering legs and lap up everything your sopping cunt had to offer.

He released your fingers with a pop, a slight smirk painting his face as his eyes fluttered open. You watched him with a glazed-over look, a few tears trailing down your cheeks. Bucking your hips, you tried to relieve the ache between your legs, but Osamu was quick to halt your movements, his hand releasing your wrist and coming down to grip your hips holding them down to the bed.

“You’re being mean, Samu.” Averting your gaze, you continued to squirm before you felt a sharp sting on your cheek. Biting back tears, you looked back at him, his eyes darkened with lust, boring holes into you.

“Fucking behave, only good girls get fucked. You want that, right?” Any other day and he could have entertained your brattiness, but he was also getting restless. He watched as you quickly nodded, your lips trembling.

“Nuh-uh baby, use your words.” He gripped your jaw with his free hand, waiting for your response.

“Yes, daddy, I’ll be good.” You felt him brush his cockhead against your clit, making you shudder.

He smiled at your words, dragging his thumb over your swollen lips, causing you to open your mouth, already anticipating what was about to come. A thick glob of spit escaped Osamu’s lips before landing on your tongue, gliding to the back of your throat. Using the same hand that slapped you, he applied a gentle pressure against your chin, causing you to shut your mouth. His eyes trailed over your throat, which bobbed as you swallowed.

“What do you say?” He moved his hand down to your tits and began to toy with nipples.

“Thank you, daddy.” You made sure to show him that you swallowed, smiling when he pressed his lips against yours.

“Atta, girl.” The praise sent shivers down your spine, and you couldn’t help but giggle. The sound that left your mouth quickly turned into a moan as you felt Osamu lean back and drag his cock between your folds.

“So fucking wet, hmm?” He sighed as he watched his cockhead collected the slick between your lips. He wouldn’t maintain his composure for long; he needed to feel you around him.

You subconsciously jerked them up, causing Osamu to let out a broken moan as his tip caught onto your entrance, already getting sucked in by your tight cunt.

“Oh, fuck, more Samu, need more.” Your eyes squeezed shut as you whimpered, his tip slipping past the tight ring of muscle, stretching your tiny hole out.

“Shit, you’re so fucking tight, gonna let me fuck you real good, yeah?” He began to inch further in you, making you gasp and grab onto his bicep. His eyes were glued to the way his cock disappeared inside you. The feeling of your tight walls squeezing against him quickly becoming overwhelming

“Mm, fuck, look, baby, look how well your cunt takes me.” You followed Osamu’s eyes, and you watched him bottom out, making your mouth fall open, letting out a silent moan. His hands traced over your side before latching on your hips again as he began to move slowly. He glanced back up at you, looking for any discomfort in your features. Once he saw your mouth twitch into a small smile and an audible breath escape your lips, he quickened his pace.

You dug your nails into his arm as you felt his cock drag out of your walls. He pressed his forehead against yours, a hiss falling from his lips as your velvet walls sucked him back in.

“Feel so, ah-good; love your cock.” You arched your back, making him rut deeper in you, his cock teasing your sensitive spot.

Pressure began building in your abdomen as you felt Osamu snake his hand down, pressing his thumb against your sore clit, making you clench around him.

“Yeah, fuck, you like that, don’t you? Can feel you squeezing me, driving me crazy.” He quickened his pace, his thumb still applying pressure to your nub. He wasn’t going to last long like this, and judging by the way you were babbling, you were close too.

Spit was collecting at the side of your mouth, your mind hazy, the only thing grounding you the feeling of Osamu’s cock driving in and out of you. He moved one of his hands from your hips and brought them up to tap against your cheek, making you look back at him.

Your fucked-out expression only spurring him further. He removed his thumb from your clit, and used his hand to wrap your legs around his waist, his cock now hitting your sweet spot, sending ripples of pleasure down your body.

“Samu, aah, cum, ‘m gonna cum.” You dug your heels into his back as you sobbed out his name.

“Fuck, me too, gonna fill you up, princess.” He furrowed his brows; the sound of skin against skin filled the room, along with the lewd squelching of his cock against your cunt.

“Fill me up, daddy, please; want your cum so bad.” His muscles tensed as he slowed down, nearing his release. Bringing his hand back to your pussy, he pinched your clit while thrusting into you, making your legs twitch.

Your mouth fell open, emitting a silent scream as your legs squeezed his waist. Your legs trembled as everything around you faded to static noise, your orgasm overcoming every feeling in your body.

Osamu groaned as he felt you pulsate against him, still rutting into you through your climax. His release came soon as he stuttered into a stop, thick hot spurts of his load painted your walls white as you came down from your high.

He buried his head into your neck after he came, still sensitive. Sounds of ragged breathing filled the bedroom as both of you collected yourselves. Bringing your hands around his back, you felt him press a few kisses against your neck.

He was still sheathed inside you when he removed himself from the crook of your neck, sweat dripping down the side of his head as he looked at you.

“So fucking perfect, I love you,” Osamu let out a breathy laugh as he drank in your expression, eyes hooded and a lazy smile was gracing your features. He slowly pulled out from inside you, watching intently as his sticky cum dribbled out of your abused hole.

You groaned at the sudden emptiness but were soon met with Osamu’s hands surrounding your body, lifting you off the bed. Pressing your head against his chest, you hummed in contentment.

“You gotta go pee, babe. I’ll run you a bath after.” He pressed a loving kiss against your forehead, watching as your eyelids fluttered shut.

A smile painted your features as you nuzzled into his chest, mumbling out a small ‘I love you’ as he carried you into the bathroom.

a/n: my first time posting a smut fic lol that isnt hc !! i hope the smut sounded alright, this was very very self-indulgent i just love osamu. like a lot.

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[dippindaz]

Hi Um it’s the anon from earlier with the Lester request

And I was wondering if u could write about Lester kinda realizing he has feelings for another man and ig how he and his brothers deal/react with that?

If u can’t/don’t want to it’s fine Bc the one u already wrote for me was so good

Alright! I’ll attempt writing this, I’m not sure if I’ll be able to do it very well though. Thanks for requesting more! Also, I’m going to write this as long HCs and almost a more in depth look at the previous HCs. I’d like to do a short story or a oneshot of the idea but I’m not that confident in my ability to write this.

I was almost finished with this and then lost all my progress, of the end seems slightly rushed or not that well done, I apologize.

Warnings: Mention of knives and taxidermy, denial of being gay, slight homophobia, calling same sex relationships “unnatural”, mentions of homophobic slurs.

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In the beginning, neither Bo or Vincent understood why Lester wanted you around so badly. Even Lester himself didn’t, he just knew you seemed like a fun person. Which was definitely something Ambrose was lacking.

Bo had begrudgingly let you stay. By that I mean, he more of just gave up because Lester was persistent asf.

Originally you stayed in your own home. It was one of the smaller houses in Ambrose but you were happy with it. You didn’t want a lot of space anyways.

As the days went on you worked around Ambrose, though you spent majority of your time with Lester. You’d ride around in his truck with him and help with the roadkill.

Lester would even teach you about each of his knives and taxidermy in your free time.

You two became so close you were practically brothers! Right? Yeah, just brothers..

I think given where the Sinclair brothers live, Lester would be in denial for a very long time. I mean, he couldn’t love another man. It was unnatural, right? That’s just how he was raised.

I feel like after weeks of Lester being in denial and you hoping he felt the same as you. Lester would just be laying in bed and be like “I love em’.”

After that I think he’d be extra shy and awkward around you. He’d try extra hard to make you smile or laugh, but he’d act more distant towards you when his brothers were around in fear of his brothers not accepting his feelings.

Of course you noticed his awkwardness and how distant he was when his brothers were around. It worried you, had you done something wrong? So you decided to confront him about it.

The next time you were in his truck you just ask him out right “Did I do something wrong?”

“Wha? No! Why would ya think that?” He looked between you and the road with furrowed brows.

“I don’t know, you’ve just been awkward with me lately and kind of distant whenever Bo or Vincent are around.”

Lester stared through the windshield but his mind was far from the road. He didn’t know if he should tell you or not. Should he hint it? But he never was good at being subtle. “I- no, you ain’t done nothin’ wrong, I just, I like you a lot ya know? I worry ‘bout what my brothers’ll think.”

“So you’re distant and awkward because you’re worried about Bo and Vincent? They know we’re close, we’re like brothers.”

“Wel-well yeah, I know that, but... but I like ya more ‘en that. I really like ya, ya know? I just, I’s ‘fraid tellin’ ya incase ya tried to leave, ya know. Bo would make me kill ya and I won’t be able to.”

“Lester, are-are you saying? Do you, l-love me?” Your eyes were wide. Could he have felt the same way all along? Did he really love you too?

Lester gulped, “yea-yeah, I, uh, I think do.”

You smiled and directed your gaze to the road ahead, “I think I love you too.”

His eyes widened as his head whipped towards you, “Y-ya do?! Ya really love me?!”

“I really love you.” You chuckled, finally meeting eyes for the first time since you got in that truck.

Lester laughed, out of relief or joy he didn’t know, but began to laugh along too. Any fears or awkwardness faded and the same connection and joy he had always brought to you came back.

The two of you decided when you got home you’d tell Vincent and Bo. Of course, Bo would be after Vincent in fear of how he’d react.

Vincent honestly hasn’t cared much. He thought it was cute the amount of joy you brought each other. Yes, he found it slightly strange that you were two men but who was he to judge? He even offered to help you guys move in together!

It was an anxious few days while you and Lester procrastinated telling Bo about your newfound relationship.

Bo, however, was not so understanding. First came the rage and slurs. After he had stopped yelling he finally asked “Why the fuck are you tellin’ me this?”

You two explained to him how you wanted him to know and accept your relationship. How you both wanted him to accept you as a person.

This seemed to soften Bo a bit. It wasn’t enough for him to completely accept you but he suddenly didn’t hate the idea as much.

“Yeah, fine, if you’re askin’ to move in together you can I don’t give a fuck, don’t expect me to help you.”

Eventually, you and Lester did move in together, with a bit help from Vincent and even though he said he never would, Bo helped you out with a couple things. He always blamed it on a “you’re doing it wrong and gonna screw it up” excuse, but it showed you just how much he had warmed up to the idea of you two. Even if he never was completely comfortable with it. At least he seemed to be trying.

At first it was hard to be around Bo, even with him trying you’d get dirty looks and rude comments. As time passed though the comments lessened and the dirty looks stopped. He began to not only accept your’s and Lester’s relationship, but just you as you were. He learned having you around Ambrose wasn’t as bad as he imagined.

And the always goofy Sinclair brother only got more dorky and happy after he found out the one who loves, who he had sleepless nights over, loves him just as much.

✨Thanks for reading!💝

[bluemoondust]

Kaminari or Kirishima with a darling that is trying to break up with them

Gonna do both if that's alright :) Also, didn't know if you wanted hcs or a scenario so I just went with this.

Warning(s): Slight Angst (I guess?; more on Kaminari's part), Insecurities (got some insecure lads :)), Mentions of Low Self Esteem (on Kirishima's part), Clingy Behavior, Delusional Mindsets, Kidnapping (These both just end up with them kidnapping so oof)

✧Kaminari Denki✧

"Huh? Break up? But why would you even want to do that?"

It confuses and hurts Kaminari that'd you would want this. Honestly, it makes him do a double take when he hears the word. Break up... Oh. He asks why but doesn't care for an answer. Kaminari does not want one. He wants you to remain by his side.

Flashbacks from past rejections flood his mind as he tries convincing you that you're wrong. You don't mean that. Haha,,, that was funny, now stop joking around darling. Dry laughter escapes him as everything crumbles slowly. He desperately keeps himself together, trying not to break down.

Playing it off as a joke won't work he realizes, so he makes arguments to convince you to stay. He's been good! Loving! Loyal! What did he do wrong? There shouldn't be anything he did wrong since he was such a wonderful boyfriend to you! What's going on?

If you call him out on his unhealthy behavior/yandere tendencies, Kaminari will laugh. You couldn't tell if it was genuine or out of pain from hearing that. All he says to that is, "But,,, but that's why I'm such a great bf right? I cherish you so much that I always stick by ya! Always,,, always constantly checking up on you. What more can a person want?"

Frantically makes excuses for the accused behaviors. He genuinely believes there's nothing wrong with how he clings to you. A small though emerges; what if there was someone messing with you? It wasn't something he wanted to think, but it's just there now. He points a finger at you, asking if someone is making you do this. C'mon you can tell him! Then he'll make that person stop!

Kaminari might just end up knocking you out from the sheer panic of you leaving. The shock only lasts for a minute or two before he sets off to bring you somewhere more reclusive. You two just need more time together... Then you'll realize that you were wrong to even think of breaking up with him. You were just confused, but don't worry; Kaminari will make you understand.

✧Kirishima Ejiro✧

"Hm? Yeah, I heard you. Anyways, what do you think we should do this weekend since— Hey, what's wrong?"

The concept of breaking up does not exist to this man. Or rather, he chooses to wipe it out from the dictionary. With Kirishima's hidden insecurities and all that, it would hypothetically almost kill him on the inside if you were to leave him for the reason being him. He loves you so much and you do too... Right?

Is this one of those pranks? Yeah, he's sure it was. Uh, don't try that again. You really gave him a scare there. Kirishima brings his attention away from the topic and that's frustrating because you just want to break up with him. Depending on how you are, you might put your foot down and let him know you're serious.

But, as if he was using his quirk, he won't back down easily. Stubborn was all you could think of. Though, in reality it was Kirishima getting a little scared of the events unfolding. This... This isn't you. To save himself from all the insecurities eating at his self esteem, Kirishima ended up believing that some villain or person did this to you. That's the only explanation to him.

"I'm sorry I couldn't protect you from this, but no need to worry. I'll make this right." Right here would be an example of him kidnapping you from the post of where his darling would attempt to escape. This would be a reason why he'd do this in the first place. It all comes down to paranoia and self doubt.

Kirishima would treat this whole ordeal as... A lover's quarrel as he puts it. Everything will be a-okay once the two of you take some time off away from other people. Pro Hero work must have gotten the best of you, you poor thing,,, Maybe you felt inadequate with being in a relationship with him just as he did with you.

This might sound off, but he's happy with that thought. That means both of you share the same inner conflict of not being enough for one another! That is okay! You can get through the wall of insecurity together. Then, there will be nothing that can get in the way of the love you share.

[atravisphilepsclicker]

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heyy! may I please request a sal fisher x fem! reader hc? where y/n (in quick response) pins sal against the wall to hide/protect him from travis! pretty much; may I have your take on how sal (who has a crush on y/n) is gonna react to that fruity situation? tysm!! 💛

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Thanks so much for the request! I hope you like it. I enjoyed writing this concept so much! Sorry if I get Sal's character wrong at all!

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T/N = teachers name

Word count- 473

Height- average height ( 5’6 )

Gender- female

Pronouns- she/her

Type- x reader hc

TW/CW: slight swearing, mentions of injury

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🎸You both were walking down one of the many hallways at your school. You guys had a break so you were hanging out, talking about the newest sanity falls song until you saw Travis, Sal's bully.

🎸You instinctively pined Sal to the nearest wall.

🎸You being 5’6 and Sal being only 5’2 made it easier to hid him as you waited for Travis to leave.

🎸You were quite calm not even really thinking about what you were doing but Sal on the other hand, well he was silently freaking out.

🎸He definitely was quiet blushing under his mask.

🎸‘ She's so pretty. Holy fuck she's so close to me! What do I do? ‘

🎸He just stood there like : 🧍🏼

🎸Once you were sure Travis was gone you looked down a bit and moved away from Sal.

🎸“ Sorry dude! “ you said once you actually realized what you did.

🎸“ Uh..thanks. “ he said looking at you, playing with his fingers.

🎸You'd check if you hurt him at all and he told you he was fine.

🎸Sal checked the clock on the wall and said “ Looks like we should head to our next class. It's going to start soon and if I'm late for another class t/n is going to have my ass! “

🎸“ Yeah, we should go. “

🎸Walking to your next class Sal was a bit quieter than usual.

🎸He looked at you “ You know, you didn't have to do that. I can handle myself! “

🎸You looked at him “ Yeah I know, but I don't really feel like cleaning your lip and suppressing the feeling to murder someone today. “

🎸“ Still... “

🎸Even if he said that out loud he didn't actually mean it. He meant the complete opposite. He was actually hoping that Travis would come by them so that you could pin him against a wall again.

🎸I mean why wouldn't he? You were the most amazing and beautiful person in the world to him!

🎸When it was lunch you and Sal sat with the rest of the gang. This time Sal sat next to you. Since Larry, Ashley and Todd were doing some homework and Maple and Chug were talking together Sal decided to listen to some music with you.

🎸Giving you the earbud he told you it was just his playlist that he listing to regularly and you both started to listen to music and eat.

🎸But partway through Sal lend his head on your shoulder. You looked at him to see any recognition of what he did but he was still staring into the abyss eating his pizza.

🎸You honestly liked it, he looked really cute leaning on you, he looked cute doing anything but still.

🎸But sadly all good things have to come to an end and so did your little time together when the lunch bell rang again meaning it's time to go to your guys', next class.

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Sal-https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/70157706686360666/

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Requests: Open

Hope you have a good day/afternoon/night and remember to drink some water! <3

[drakenology]

would you ever write abt hq boyfriend sending your nudes/videos of fuckin to a group chat -🐮

this- it’s wrong but so right at the same time. thank you nonnie.

Video Phone - ft. Miya Osamu, Nishinoya, Kuroo and Oikawa.

author’s note: ok like the way I had the perfect photo edited for this kind of hc. i had an idea like this but it rotted in the drafts heh. hope you like this!

warnings: smut, mentions of creampie, daddy kink, college aged bois, voyeurism?, male receiving oral, noya being a himbo, dirty talk, slight degradation

Osamu

would send them to the team for sure.

he likes showing you off.

like he highkey wants to do porn with you kssk so this is his way of uh.. getting your content out there

he’ll record everything.

sessions upon sessions saturate this man’s camera roll.

and why not share that with his friends? who is he to deny them the privilege of watching him fuck you into a dirty little cockslut?

you kinda like it so.. why not?

Osamu was feeling friskier than usual; which wasn’t a problem for you since the way that motherfucker looked at you with such unadulterated hunger was enough to wet your panties.

That ‘look’ got you riding his fat cock on the couch, Osamu’s hand holding his phone to record your sloppy cunt the other smacking your ass and fondling your tits.

You kinda knew he was going to send the footage to his entourage which was embarrassing at first. But you found yourself loving the lewd texts his friends send about you; the attention going straight to your pussy. Osamu noticed you liked being recorded when your cunt clenched whenever a camera was pointed at it.

“Ya like putting on a show for my teammates, don’t ya?” Osamu inquires, taking a thumb to toy with your swollen bud. You moan back at him, playing with your nipples and licking your lips as you bounced on his dick, feet planted into the couch. Osamu made sure to get that on film, the sight of you pinching at your nipples made him lose all sense of composure.

Poor boy had no other choice but to throw the phone off to the side to grab your hips and thrust upwards, your screams echoing through the living room. You drool as he praised your sopping wet pussy’s symphony, the sounds of your juices gushing all over his dick was the perfect touch to his latest addition.

“Mmm listen ta that baby, tape’s still goin’. Tell my friends how well I’m fucking ya, will ya? Scream f’me.”

Nishinoya

Yū loves taking pictures of you.

Naked or fully clothed.

He has about a million pictures of you; videos too.

Most of them were really lewd; your supple breasts or that sweet cunt he loves fucking.

even has a gnarly creampie video he revists when you’re not around to dump his load inside.

Tried to put them all in the hidden folder and-

Sent em by accident sksjjsj

looked up “how to unsend photos” a million times

no luck lmao.

Of course everyone saw it. Even Hinata was like “gah damn”.

But you told him you didn’t really mind. In fact it was kinda hot that his friends lusted after you.

ever since then yall have made fucking on camera a nice way to bond.

lol.

Nishinoya was embarrassed. Actually he was mortified. He had so much porn in his phone. This he knew. He was tired of directing people not to scroll when he showed someone pictures on his phone; knowing they were gonna get an eyeful of your dripping pussy clenching around his dick. So he decided to clean up his act and simply put all the personal porn in a hidden folder.

Maybe it was when you came into his room and kissed him on the cheek that made him fuck up. Either way, his whole team has seen you naked, spread out and getting absolutely wrecked about thirty different ways.

“Fuck sake, Noya. Didn’t wanna see your balls, man.”

“Shit, Y/N’s pretty sexy.”

“Y/N’s ass is pretty fat.”

“Omg her moans..”

“Woah woah woah! She’s MY girlfriend, don’t talk about her like that.... but ikr.”

You read the texts aloud as Nishinoya frantically tells the story of how it all went down for the third time just in case you didn’t already believe him. Poor boy was so worried you’d be mad. But you feel yourself get hot, the thought of one of his friends stroking their cocks to the sight of you all too intriguing.

So you convince him to record you sucking his dick. And what man would say no to that?

You take Nishinoya’s cock in your mouth, moaning around him as your eyes find the camera.

“Fuck, Y/N.” He huffs, so astounded he almost drops his phone. He loved it all; your drool covering his cock, the sounds of your gagging as you take him in the back of your throat, your enthusiastic moans. You blink at the camera as you completely swallow his dick whole, stuffing your mouth with his length as he groans filthy praise.

“S’ good baby. Fuck.” He moans, bucking his hips to fuck your mouth, balling some of your hair into a fist.

ahem.. yeah the groupchat got to see that one too.

Kuroo

Nasty mf likes sending these pics to the groupchat.

He takes the pics for the sole purpose of showing his friends how sexy you are, how well you take his cock.

He’s captain of the volleyball team; even in college he’s the coolest guy around.

Of course the captain had to have a beautiful cum dump girlfriend that the whole campus wants

He sends those videos and pictures because he knows you belong to him anways

why not let everyone know?

“Fuck, Tetsu!” You gripe, your insides coiling as Kuroo stroked your gummy walls from behind. He responds by gripping you by the hair, turning your face towards the camera for his potential viewers to see.

“Go on, baby. Let ‘em know who’s pussy this is.” He grunts, digging his thumbs into your hips as his cock pushed harshly against your spongiest spots.

You can’t say much of anything, his brutal thrusts muddling any words the came from your lips. Kuroo looks at the phone he has propped up against the lamp on his nightstand and smirks, his ego growing at the thought of his pathetic friends jerking off to you, knowing only be can have the real thing whenever the fuck he wants. He puffs out his chest, smacking your ass as you sob out his name.

“Yeah, baby. Tell ‘em who you belong to.”

Oikawa

also sent them by accident

but it was a happy accident to say the least

even though it was embarrassing at first, oikawa liked the fact he got to flaunt you like a trophy

he coaxed you into letting him record you when you guys fucked; never really letting you know he was sending them to his friends from time to time.

all your unmentionables on display for his buddies to jack off to in their spare time while he gets to pounds you out every night

you’re pussy’s too good to keep all to himself right? it’d be unfair

smug bastard.

You were minding your own business, laying in bed playing animal crossing on your nintendo switch when Oikawa sat on his haunches next to you. He got the most devilish idea and the overwhelming need to fill your pussy full of his cum clouded his better judgement.

You lay there, unaware your boyfriend was plotting to fuck you senseless. He slides your shorts and panties off, grabbing his phone to start taking lewd photos of your now naked cunt.

“Show the camera your pretty pussy, princess.” He coos, rubbing circles into your clit with his thumb. You bite your lip, still trying to play your game as slick starts to gather at your core, legs involuntarily spreading.

“Look at that delicious cunt.” His slender fingers eventually make their way inside you, the digits hooking to steer your attention away. You yelp, dropping your switch onto your chest as he pulls your hips towards the edge of the bed. He switched his phone to “video” and pressed record, taking out his gorgeous dick to tease it along your folds.

“Uhhn, Torū!” You groan, craning your neck to hide the lewd look on your face away from his phone.

“You want me to fuck you on camera, don’t you baby?” He asks sliding his length inside you. Without any time to adjust to his size, he’s pumping like mad, his hand holding one of your legs open to make sure he got every angle of your slutty cunt taking his dick.

“Shit, look how you’re squeezing me , baby. So fuckin tight for daddy aren’t you? Taking me so well.”