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BIGBY WOLF FLUFF HEADCANONS

I'm getting back into TWAU and damn have I missed my husband 😔

As much as I love me a good smut fic that's literally all I can find under this guy's name and he deserves some comfort in his life so let's get to it!

Little side notes: English is not my first language and I write for a whole bunch of things so feel free to request other headcanons / oneshots / whatever. Also reader is kept as neutral as possible

Cuddling headcanons!

This man is a walking talking heater. He may not be all that tall (he's AVG height and we love that for him) but he's got the muscles to make up for. He does however prefer cuddling in his hybrid or his full wolf form so you beat believe he just plops down on top of reader like a blanket and does not get off. The same way big dogs do it if you get it?

I feel like he's really touch starved and obviously he's quite weary of a lot of people so it takes a while for him to actually warm up to the concept of cuddling up to someone. But once he's warmed up to it he acts like he needs it to survive. On a break from paperwork? He's cuddling reader. At night? He's cuddling reader. Literally having any free time and being in a relatively secluded space? He's cuddling reader.

PDA

He hates it. Look as much as I'd like to say he'd be openly affectionate and possessive and whatnot he himself states that it's better to be feared. So I think he'd probably hate the concept of PDA. Partially because he doesn't want people to view him as soft (at least not entirely, yes he wants them to view him as a good person but he doesn't want people to think he's a sap). And also partially because he doesn't want to indirectly put reader in danger by letting people know they matter to him. He knows he's quite hated by a lot of fables, lots of which are quite cruel, and he doesn't want reader to suffer because of that.

Kisses

As much as I'd like to believe he'd be needy and possessive and whatnot with his kisses this man needs some tenderness in his life. I'm not saying he doesn't have his moments of wanting a steamy make out session but I feel like the regular would be soft pecks and forehead kisses. He likes being treated tenderly and he want to be able to provide that tenderness in return so you best believe that every time he gets home late into the night he greets reader with a long hug and a kiss on the forehead.

Moving in together

Getting him to move in with them almost made reader rip their hair out. He's very stubborn and he doesn't want to believe that he deserves anything but the bare minimum. So even after they had moved in together he would insist on sleeping on the couch or the floor. Eventually after reader insisted that if he doesn't sleep in bed with them they won't sleep in bed either he reluctantly accepted, slowly beginning to warm up to the idea of enjoying 'luxuries' that he hadn't allowed himself to have before.

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Fd up and don't know who requested this but X men reaction to otaku reader I guess!

Characters: I low-key only remember Scott, Remy and Kurt from the request so if you see this feel free to request for the other character and I'll edit and add them on :)

The way I'm going to do it is a reaction for each thing, so manga / anime, video games and then cosplay

Their reactions to really like manga / anime

Scott

He's not a big fan of it but he isn't one to judge either. If reader finds something to his taste they might just manage to convince him to binge a few series with them. Once he really gets into it it'll be quite obvious but he'd deny it. I feel like he'd be a big fan of mystery based things (maybe sprinkle in a bit of fantasy). He prefers reading manga with reader more than watching anime.

Remy

He's way more into it then they'd expect. Like, he wasn't into it before but once he walked past reader and saw the cool animation style for a really intense looking fight he was instantly hooked. He asks a lot of questions but he seems to be very into it.

Kurt

Confused but he's got the spirit. He will watch just about anything with reader if it makes them happy and he seems to enjoy cute sappy romances more than anything. If they watch a cute romance anime with him Kurt will 100% teleport himself and reader to one of the locations in the anime (of it exists) for a cute date.

Their reactions to really liking video games

Scott

He doesn't get it. As much as reader tries to convince him to play games with them they're unable to. The most he's willing to do is sit by reader's side and watch them play if the game is just cute and vibes. Anything more and he'll just up and leave.

Remy

You can not tell me this man wouldn't love video games. Especially fps games. If anything it would be him trying to convince reader to play with him. Apart from that I feel like he'd also enjoy indie games like Undertale and whatnot.

Kurt

This man loves visual novels and you can't convince me otherwise. He would love to just sit and relax while playing some cute visual novel or watching reader play one while he makes suggestions for what choices they should pick.

Reacting to reader cosplaying

Scott

Low-key, I think he'd like it more than he let's on. He finds it cool how reader is being creative to create all these intricate costumes and he would love to let them put one of them on him. He wouldn't like wearing anything too complicated though because he'd be scared of breaking something reader spent a lot of time and effort making.

Remy

He doesn't get it but he finds it interesting. He likes the arts and crafts aspect of it but would rather not get dressed up himself. So he would 100% help reader with making the actual cosplays but wouldn't wear any of them. The most he'll do is a closet cosplay.

Kurt

Wouldn't dress up but boy is he your biggest supporter. Helps reader with making props and accessories, helps them with styling wigs, carries their things at cons so they don't have to worry about their cosplay getting messed up. He even learns how to take photos more professionally and how to edit to at least a mediocre level so he can take better pictures of them.

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Imagines / Oneshots / Headcanons or whatever

Sick reader, they're checking for a fever and taking care of them

Characters: Alex, Elliott, Harvey, Sam, Sebastian, Shane

Side note: Reader is kept as neutral as possible. Also English isn't my first language so be patient with me 😔🙏

Alex

Alex and reader had spent the previous day working out, it being a relatively cold and wet autumn day meant it didn't take long for reader to get sick. Now here they were, sat in bed on the farm recovering while Alex tended to the farm chores. Watering the crops, feeding the chickens and cows, and even checking up on the kegs. It was relatively late, so Alex finally making his way inside was not all that surprising. However, due to the conditions outside he was absolutely caked in mud, something reader wasn't too pleased about. Before they even got to tell him off he put his hands in a defensive gesture and responded.

"I know, I know... I'll go shower. I was just going to ask you how you're doing before I got to it."

Reader huffed, shrugging and looking up at him, despite their attempts at pretending they were okay their sniffles and rosy cheeks and nose gave them away.

"Got it. I'll make sure to grab some medicine on my way back to the bedroom. Get some rest."

With that Alex made his way to the shower, the water running in the background acting as white noise for reader, that combined with how exhausted they were only making them drift off to sleep.

"I'm done! I got some cough syrup to-"

Alex shouted, only to cut himself off after seeing reader asleep. Somehow his heavy footsteps or his shouts hadn't woken them up. So he assumed they needed the rest, settling the bottle with cough syrup next to their bed and sitting down besides them. Gently running his hands through their hair and waiting for them to wake up from their little nap so they could finally take their medicine.

Elliot

Elliot had insisted to get reader to stay in his little cabin by the beach after they'd gotten sick. He kept on going on and on about how the sea breeze would help with their runny nose and sore throat. And as much as they would love to continue being bratty and deny that they couldn't lie and say that it hadn't helped at least a little.

"I'm gonna drop by Harvey's and grab some medicine... If you think it's too cold in here you can close the window, I think you've gotten enough of the sea breeze for now, my dear."

It has been quite some time since he'd left, and admittedly reader had gotten quite cold, so they got out of bed and made their way over to the window, enjoying the view for a bit before actually closing the window. As they admired the beautiful beach before them they felt a pair of arms wrap around their waist and a head pressing into the crook of their neck.

"You're burning up, sweetie... Let's get you back into bed and get you some medicine."

With that Elliot closed the window for them, walking them over to the bed and helping them get cozy after having taken their medicine, pressing a soft kiss to their forehead and pulling out one of his journals.

"I'll read you some of the poetry I wrote recently. You just focus your pretty little head on going to sleep and getting better."

Harvey

With his experience as a doctor he knew he didn't have anything to worry about. This was nothing but a normal cold and reader would be fine. At least that's what reader assumed it would have went. While he was calm and collected and doing a perfect job at taking care of them reader couldn't help but feel the huge bouts of anxiety radiating off of Harvey anxiety that he was obviously trying to hide.

"Alright, it's been 6 hours time to take your next dose of medicine."

Harvey had left the clinic in Maru's charge for the day, having taken the day and the previous day off to be able to take care of reader. And with how determined he was to be by their said every second of the day to make sure they weren't getting worse he had downed almost 10 cups of coffee in the time frame alone, not having slept at all so he could watch over them while they slept. At this point he was the one that needed more looking after than reader. His hands were shaking as he gave reader the medicine, only further proving their concerns.

"After this you're taking a break."

Despite their stuffy nose and weak voice their comment was clear. And he knew better than to argue with them so he just gave a small smile and a nod in return.

Sam

He didn't know what to do. Like. At all. Sure, he knew that reader most likely needed medicine but he had no clue what else to do from there. He'd asked Harvey and his mother for tips on how to help reader which is how he ended up where he was. Insisting that reader needed to rest in bed and trying practically every textbook tip on how to take care of someone.

"Sam... I told you In fine... I'm just a little sniffly is all..."

But he didn't seem to budge. He was sure that they were downplaying their symptoms and even if they weren't that they'd somehow get worse if they didn't rest the day away.

"Nope. Not happening. You're staying there until you get better."

Reader knew he was as stubborn as a mule and there was no point in arguing with him, so they rested in bed as he ranted away about his band, even humming some of the new tunes they had come up with to try and keep them entertained.

Sebastian

While he didn't get sick often he did spend most of his time inside before meeting reader. So he knew how boring and repetitive just staying in bed could be. He was also familiar with the disappointing feeling of knowing he wasn't able to get anything done in the day, so he didn't insist that they should stay in bed. Instead Sebastian had let them carry on with their duties on the farm, helping them to make sure they weren't overexerting themselves and reminding them to take breaks and drink plenty of water and to take the medicine Harvey had provided them with.

"How about you get some rest while I go run some errands in town for you. Buying seeds, upgrading your tools. That sort of thing. Then we can continue when I'm back."

He spoke up, as the two had just finished watering the almost ripe crops, sure he wasn't fond of going out into town all that often if it wasn't with reader or Abigail or Sam but he knew reader needed a rest. And he also knew that he couldn't just let them go out into town sick and risk getting others sick. So he was willing to make the sacrifice.

"I'll see you in a bit, alright? Just get some rest, take your medicine and drink some water."

And he wasn't lying. He did make sure his errands running wouldn't take longer than needed. Getting back in a little less than an hour. Much to his surprise though, said hour seemed to be enough for reader to have fallen asleep. Realising that they probably needed it he left them to nap whilst he took care of the rest of the chores on farm like feeding the animals and repairing the fences.

Shane

Sure he wasn't all that confident about knowing what to do and how to help, but it's the thought that counts, right? He had done as many chores on the farm as he could, asking Marnie to help a bit while reader slept in, knowing that seeing they didn't have anything to do for the day when they finally woke up would be a huge relief for them. Once he was finally done with taking care of everything he'd made his way back into the farmhouse, grabbing a joja cola from the fridge, something he had been trying to use as a way to not give in to his craving for alcohol, which seemed to work quite well, before laying back down in bed besides reader. A couple hours later they finally woke up, their hair messy and eyes puffy from the sleep.

"Mornin'. I took care of stuff on the farm so you won't have to worry about it."

He responded in a gruff, almost grumpy sounding tone which contrasted the soft, and every so slightly worried look on his face.

"The coop seems quite warm. We could go in there and cuddle with the chickens if you're up for it."

He responded, trying to keep the situation light and to provide reader with some entertainment seeing as they obviously weren't feeling all too good.

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Can you write something with characters dating reader that likes listening to UK grime (Skepta, Jme and Giggs) 💀 I feel like it'd be hilarious to see(read) they're reaction 😭

((can the characters be Kurt, Scott, Logan, bucky and Steve?))

Low-key I love the idea so yeah let's get into it.

Characters: Kurt, Scott, Logan, Bucky, Steve

Little side notes: I'm shit at writing Scott but I shall do my best, Also I wanted to keep this more wholesome / serious rather than making it a crack fic so sorry if that was what you were looking for 😭

Little opener / intro for all the scenarios:

Reader had been relaxing in the kitchen, cooking up some food waiting for their significant other to come home. Just as a little prank or a way to surprise them they'd decided to play some UK Grime.

Kurt

He had teleported his way into the kitchen, taking a few seconds to process what he was actually hearing.

"My god. Couldn't you find anything else to listen to?"

Despite his complaining and his dramatic gesture of placing his hands on his ears his tail seemed to be swaying to the beat. As the time went on it turned into a quite wholesome scene of Kurt asking questions about the style of music, the artists and general culture around it and just generally being wholesome and wanting to learn.

Scott

He'd calmly made his way into the room, taking a deep breath and sighing so loud reader could have sworn they had commited a crime much worse than just playing some music.

"Really? You're lucky I don't scorch the damn speaker right here, right now."

He responded. Despite the serious topic seeming quite obviously teasing and sarcastic. He very clearly wasn't enjoying the music though as he had quite quickly made his way over to the speaker and turned it off.

"Next time greet me with some better music 'aight?"

Logan

As much as reader had expected him to be bothered he seemed quite... Uncaring about the predicament. I mean, he'd seen enough at his old age. Some music wasn't going to be his tipping point. He was, however, also a lot more blunt after everything he'd faced.

"Turn that shit off will you, bub?"

He didn't even wait for them to reach over to turn the speakers off, making his way over to them and turning them off himself.

Bucky

It had been a long day. And he couldn't wait to just get home, eat, shower, and maybe cuddle reader. To say the music might have been his last straw was an understatement. He'd stepped foot into the kitchen and instantly turned back around, not even hesitating. Reader had expected him to return shortly after but even an hour later when the food was done and cooling he'd still not come back. So with a defeated sigh, they turned off the music and there he was, Bucky finally making his way into the kitchen, Alpine in his arms, completely ignoring the situation.

"No comments on the music?"

Reader asked trying to get a reaction of our him. He didn't seem to want to play this game though.

"What music?"

Steve

He had gotten home thinking him and reader could spend the night together watching a movie and enjoying dinner together. Much to his surprise the music seemed to indicate a much more different mood.

"Wow. Never heard this sort of music before."

He stated. Not in a disrespectful tone, but rather in the same curious but oblivious tone you'd usually hear an older person speak in.

"Do you actually enjoy it?"

After the reveal that reader did actually enjoy it, or lied saying they enjoy it, the situation had turned wholesome. With reader and Steve sat across from eachother, each playing a song each for the other to react to. Reader enjoying the confused but open minded faces Steve would pull with each lyric while Steve enjoyed finally sharing his rather old fashioned music taste.

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PLEASE give me requests for things to write bro 🙏 I'm so bored and I've got nothing to do.

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Imagines / Oneshots / Headcanons or whatever

Sick reader, they're checking for a fever and taking care of them

Characters: Bucky, Loki, Logan Howlett, Kurt Wagner

Word count: Idk man I lost count like between 1-2k ?

Little side note: Reader is kept as neutral as possible. And English is not my first language and I'm sleep deprived so don't expect much ( Also I let my Romanian slip into Bucky's character 😔 I do not regret anything) Also if you've got any requests PLEASE give them to me.

Bucky: (CW in the apartment in Romania)

It was relatively late, the small digital clock on the nightstand reading "23:31". Bucky had been out picking up medicine and doing god knows what, as reader was just sat in bed, just bearing through the cold they had caught not long ago. The door shut quietly but obviously. Bucky had been putting in the effort to get out of the habits Hydra had trained into him as an assassin, even small things like being quiet to go unnoticed being hard to get out of. He'd made his way over to reader, plopping the bag of medicine, and other things he was convinced would work better, on the side of the bed as he placed a gentle hand on reader's forehead, the other snaking around their head to rest on the nape of their neck, to try and get a more accurate impression of their temperature.

"Still burning up are, you?"

Feeling too nauseous and sniffly to vocally respond, their voice practically gone by now, reader just nodded with a very obviously exhausted groan. Bucky chuckled, shaking his head as he did so before reaching into the bag. Despite his confident and comforting tone, there was a hint of worry, almost irrational to an extent, most likely influenced by Bucky's past experience with taking care of Steve on the 40's.

"I'll give you some of the medicine then we can try some of my ways. Well, the ways the grandmas around here keep recommending..."

He pulled out the cough syrup, pouring some out and giving it to reader, before grabbing a little rag and surprisingly enough, pulling out a bottle of Vodka and pouring a generous amount out onto the rag before placing it on reader's forehead which earned a disapproving but confused and incoherent mumble from them in return.

"It will help. I promise."

Bucky then placed everything away and climbed up into bed next to them, snaking his metal hand up their shirt, using the cold metal to try and bring their fever down a bit as he cuddled up to them.

Loki

Loki and reader were sat in one of the many rooms in the Asgardian palace. Reader, grumpy and pouty as the reason they were currently sick was partially Loki's fault. See, a few days ago they were out in the countryside of England, enjoying a nice walk in a small, peaceful forest near a stream. As expected of British weather, the sun was out but it had no effect, not reaching much more than 15 degrees outside. And for some reason Loki thought it was a bright idea to push them into said stream, jumping in with them shortly after to try and make it fair.

Now, they were both sat in their shared bedroom, both sick due to the situation Loki had created. Luckily, for Loki he was a God so his sick was barely anything, though reader was having it pretty though right now. Loki was trying to keep the situation light cracking jokes here and there and being flirty as reader was sat in bed with a wet cloth on their head.

"Come on... It was funny."

"It's not funny now, Loki..."

Loki rolled his eyes, placing a hand on their neck, half to tease them half to check their temperature before pulling away and sighing dramatically.

"You're right. How will you even make it out of this alive?"

Reader gave an annoyed sigh but no response, not wanting to encourage him further though that didn't seem to discourage Loki. He did however know when to cut it out and be rather caring and serious though.

"Alright love, what do you think of a hot bath to help you?"

Logan Howlett

Logan grumbled quietly. It has been snowing for the past couple of days. He'd told reader to stay inside as to not get sick. And when they eventually went against his suggestions he'd told them to get dressed properly. And what did they do? They didn't follow his advice. Now here they were, sick in bed, Logan having taken a break from taking care of them to go smoke a cigar on the balcony before making his way back in.

"Hey bub. Feeling any better?"

The man asked, leaning down and pressing his forehead against their's to check their temperature. They were a little warm but the medicine seemed to have helped quite a lot.

"I'll go make some chicken soup. That should help you push through to the end."

Logan responded, standing back up and making sure reader was tucked in properly before heading to the kitchen, eventually making his way back with a bowl of soup in his hands.

"It's a bit hot so be careful."

He sat down on the bed besides them, gently scooping up soup into the spoon and spoon feeding it to them. As rough and uncaring he seemed from the outside, he was always very loving and caring to those close to him.

Kurt Wagner

Kurt had been sat by reader's side practically every single day since they'd gotten sick despite their insisting that they would get him sick. They hadn't been feeling well and ever since reader woke up in the middle of the night, throwing up, Kurt had insisted that he'll stay with them to make sure they weren't getting worse and that he could be there if they needed help with anything.

"Dear, I can't help you if I'm not near you, now let me help you."

Kurt spoke as his tail swung around, plopping down onto reader's forehead before instantly lifting it up as if he had just set it into scalding water.

"My god- Why didn't you say anything?"

Kurt was practically on the verge of a panic as he reached for the medicine staring at the clock before looking back at reader.

"Come on, it's been 4 hours so you can have another dose."

Reader, despite their sick being, decided to still refuse any kind of medicine which didn't help with Kurt's frustration or his worry.

"It's just a little, come on, then you'll be better "

After a long while of convincing, debating and compromising they'd come to the agreement that reader would take the medicine in return for Kurt taking some time to de-stress and leave reader be alone for a bit, as they'd felt like they hadn't had any alone time ever since they'd gotten sick.