#HE NAMED HIMSELF THE SWEET AFFECTIONATE NICKNAME ONLY YOU CALL HIM

[bakudekublogblog]

ITS KILLING ME THAT KACCHAN LOVES IZUKU SO SO SO MUCH NOW THAT HE’S CONSTANTLY THINKING OF HIM, WORRYING ABOUT HIM, SWEARING TO DO BETTER BY HIM, YEARNING FOR HIM AS HE LAY DYING AND IZUKU DOESNT KNOW HE DOESNT GET TO SEE IT

[oopsiedaisydeer]

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fluff, mutual pining, light angst, teasing, silly, idiots in love, friends to lovers, pet names, crush, shy matt, slightest hint of subbish matt

based off this request!

word count - 1.1k

Matt had never been one to outwardly express his feelings. Most of the time, he kept things to himself, especially when it came to his friends. But lately, there was one thing he couldn’t seem to shake. Your casual, silly use of a particular pet name. Baby.

It wasn’t intentional, he knew that. You’d been calling everyone in the group by silly, affectionate pet names for weeks now. To you, it was just a fun, harmless way of talking, but to Matt? Well, it was starting to mean something more than that.

And it wasn’t just Matt who had picked up on it, everyone else had too. You were the type to throw out affectionate terms for all your friends, but when it came to Matt, everyone knew there was something different, more intentional, careful, loving about the way you said it to him.

He’d tried to brush it off at first. After all, it was just a nickname, right? You called everyone “baby” or “sweetheart” or even “babe,” and no one thought anything of it. But there was something about the way you said it, so easily, so naturally, that made Matt’s heart do an involuntary flip every time you said it to him.

“Hey, baby, could you grab that for me?” you asked one day, tapping him lightly on the shoulder as you reached for the remote, your voice teasing and light.

Matt froze for a second, almost choking on air. His eyes flicked over to you, then down to the object you were pointing at, struggling to keep his cool. It was just a remote, but in that moment, it felt like his entire world had stopped moving.

“Uh, sure,” he muttered, trying not to show the way his chest fluttered at the nickname. He handed it to you, his fingers brushing against yours just slightly, and his heart raced even faster. His brain kept short circuiting, imagining that the way you said “baby” to him was like a little secret only the two of you shared.

Later, you all sat in the living room, lounging on the couch as usual, when you leaned your head on his shoulder. “You’re so sweet, baby,” you whispered, and Matt swore he could hear his own heartbeat pounding in his ears. It wasn’t the first time you’d done something like this, but it still sent his mind spinning every time.

It wasn’t lost on anyone else, though. Nick, watching from across the room, exchanged a knowing glance with one of your other friends. You were completely unaware of the effect you were having on Matt, and Matt, well, he was just trying to keep it together.

“Can I talk to you for a second?” Matt’s voice was quieter than usual, a bit more hesitant as he leaned in toward you. You glanced up at him, noticing the nervous edge to his expression.

“Sure, what’s up?” you asked, a kind smile on your lips as you expected him to say something about the movie, or the snacks, or anything else.

He glanced around to make sure no one was paying attention before leaning in a little closer. “Uh, just... please don’t call me ‘baby’ anymore,” he said, his voice low, but there was a little hint of something, was it discomfort? Maybe even... nerves?

You blinked at him, confused. “What do you mean? It’s just a nickname, Matt.”

He shifted uncomfortably, rubbing the back of his neck like he was working up the courage to say something. “I know, but...” He hesitated for a moment, looking over at you before his eyes dropped to the floor. “I just... I don’t want it to sound like I’m taking it seriously. It’s... it’s just... I don’t know, it feels like you’re saying it to everyone, and I don’t want it to lose meaning.”

His words made your heart race in a different way, but you were still a little confused. “But I’m just being silly with everyone,” you said, shrugging. “I mean, I call you ‘baby’ like I call the others. No harm in it.”

Matt bit his lip, his fingers twitching slightly as he looked up at you, his gaze more intense than usual. “It… it affects me,” he mumbled quietly. “It’s just... when you say it, it kind of... I don’t know... it makes me feel things. And I want it to mean more than just a joke. I... I want it to be something just between us.”

A soft smile tugged at the corner of your lips as you realised what he was trying to say. Your heart fluttered at his admission, feeling the warm flush spread across your cheeks. Maybe, just maybe, he liked you more than you thought. Or maybe, just maybe, you liked him more than you realised.

You leaned in closer to him, your voice soft as you teased, “So... you want me to call you ‘baby,’ but only when it’s just the two of us, huh?”

Matt’s eyes widened slightly, his cheeks turning pink as he looked away for a second, clearly flustered. “Yeah, I mean... if you want to,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. “I think I’d like that.”

You smiled, your heart swelling at his words. “Well, in that case...” You leaned into him more, cuddling up to him with a playful smirk. “You’re the only one I want to call ‘baby.’”

Matt’s face broke into a shy grin, his shoulders relaxing for the first time in what felt like forever. “You got it,” he whispered, a bit more confidently now.

From across the room, Chris leaned back with a grin, nudging the others. He exchanged a knowing look with the rest of the group before they all collectively sighed.

“Fucking finally!” someone muttered, their voice full of relief and amusement.

Matt froze, his cheeks turning an even deeper shade of pink as he realised the others had been watching the whole time. You chuckled softly, looking between Matt and your friends, your heart fluttering with the knowledge that things were finally going somewhere between you two.

Matt shot a glare at the group, but his grin couldn’t hide the happiness bubbling up inside him. “Shut up,” he muttered, but the playful edge in his voice was unmistakable.

Feeling bold, you leaned up and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek, lingering there for a second before pulling away with a teasing smile. “Love you, baby,” you whispered, that familiar nickname feeling even more intimate now.

Matt’s heart skipped a beat, his entire face flushing as he turned to you, his hand resting against his cheek where you’d kissed him. “Shut up,” he mumbled, but his smile couldn’t be contained.

creds to rose for the dividers !! @bernardsbendystraws <3

a/n: im kinda loving this kinda hating it

taglist: @blushsturns @sturnslutz @snoopychris @sturnshood @sturns-mermaid @chrissweetheart @cowboylikenat @recordeeznuts @camzeecorner @sturniolo101 @courta13 @sweetshuga

till next time !!!

[svetamillss]

I just freaking realized you wrote all of my favs 🥺❤️. Do you think you could write their reaction to us calling them pet names? (Would like Thanos, Namgyu, DaeHo, Hyun Ju. Don't stress yourself! you can just write one I'm fine w it) Lava you ❤️

Headcanons: their reaction to the fact that you called their pet names💋

Featuring: Cho Hyun Ju x Reader(f), Thanos (Su Bong) x Reader(f), Kang Dae Ho x Reader(f), Nam Gyu x Reader

A/N: Thank you for the charming order!!! I tried to do it quite similar!!

💋💋💋

Cho Hyun Ju

"My love"

Despite the fact that the girl seemed strong and independent, in her heart she was very vulnerable, because of all the injuries that others brought her. You knew everything perfectly well, so you treated Ju very tenderly and affectionately and she was insanely pleased, although she is constantly embarrassed.

You are affectionately called her "my love", putting all your feelings into this nickname.

She loves what you call it madly, showing it perfectly with her embarrassment.

- Baby, please call me that again. - she says all the time, gently kissing your face.

Thanos (Su Bong)

"Dear"

Su Bong is always popular, as he is a rapper and has a lot of fans. You didn't like it at first, but then you resigned yourself, because the guy pays attention only to you.

He is always called affectionate nicknames, but he is sick of it. There are cases when he asks fans to stop doing this.

But you are the best person in his life. He allows you everything you like.

You call his dear and he just melts from this nickname, he even forbids you to call him by name, he loves his nickname very much.

- Don't call me Su Bong or Thanos anymore. I'm dear. And call me only dear.

Kang Dae Ho

"Sunshine"

Your boyfriend is a very cheerful person. His mood saves you from sadness and pain.

Because of his character, you came up with the nickname "sunshine” for him, which fully personifies him.

He's not used to such sweet words, no one called him that when he was a child. At first he was very embarrassed and asked to stop.

He even came up with an alternative for you. Since he is your sun, which is very cheerful and joyful, then you are his moon, which is quiet and calm.

- Since I'm your sunshine, you're my moon. After all, you and I are like them, two opposites.

Nam Gyu

"Kitten"

The guy is madly dependent on you, he loves you and wants you to pay attention only to him.

You decided to come up with a nickname for Gyu to show him your love even more.

Because the guy loves cats very much and leads like a cat himself: he purrs to you and just looks similar.

Because of all this, you started calling him a kitten.

He likes it madly, as soon as he hears it, he starts purring at you, flirting at the same time.

Your friends say that you have trained a wild cat, and now it only listens to you. And he's right.

- God, baby, as soon as I hear this nickname from you, I'm ready to die right here.

💋💋💋

[blairxbear]

Stranger Things Preferences

Their Pet Name for you.

(Featuring: Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Billy Hargrove, Jonathan Byers, Dmitri Antonov, Jim Hopper, Alexei, Murray Bauman, Robin Buckley, Argyle, Henry/001)

Warnings: Mentions of sex. This blog is 18+ Minors do not interact.

A/N: My first preference! There will be quite a few of these across quite a few fandoms so if you'd like to be tagged in future preferences or future stranger things posts please let me know in the comments! :) Also any Russian is taken straight from google translate so pre-apologies if I have butchered it! Enjoy!

Steve Harrington

Steve keeps his pet names quite generic, baby, babe, sweetheart. It's not so much the names he uses but how he says them. Most of the time he's most comfortable using the shortened version of your name or nickname he has for you, but the amount of affection he would put into it would make you melt. If he's being especially flirtatious you'd even occasionally get doll. He doesn't miss the effect it has on you when he calls you that.

Eddie Munson

Eddie is as theatrical with his pet names as he is with anything else in life. He loves to call you princess, especially during Hellfire meetings when he can incorporate you into his campaign. I think Eddie would switch between a few pet names to try to keep it interesting, baby, sunshine, sweetheart. It doesn't matter what he calls you it never fails to give you butterflies. Let's not pretend that if you two are hanging out in his trailer while you joke around and play air guitar together that he doesn't call you his little Rockstar.

Billy Hargrove

Billy's pet names for you depend on two things; his mood, and who you are around. In public you're only getting the less heartfelt pet names, he refers to you as his girl a lot in front of other people. Not only does he love the small smile it brings to your face but it also feeds into his possessive side, knowing that everyone knows you are his. When you two are alone and have been together for a while, Billy finally shoes a softer side of himself. He will compliment you a lot and attach all sort of pet names to those compliments, baby, sugar, sweet thing, still loving to resort to calling you his girl. You're mad at him and he's trying to make it up to you? Get ready for him to bargain his way back into your arms, wrapping his arms around you as he whispers in your ear, "Come on sweetheart, you know you can't stay mad at me."

Jonathan Byers

This soft, shy, adorable baby will probably be hesitant to use pet names for a long time. I honestly doubt you would hear them until you two begin to get intimate and he's too lost in the moment to think about what he's saying. He's pussy drunk and rambling into your neck, pet names would all be soft and sweet while he's chasing his high, beautiful and sweetheart would be at the top of his list. Getting high in his room? This sweet man would be telling you how you're his sunshine, rambling on in his delirium about how you light up his life.

Dmitri Antonov

While this man's English is very good, he still prefers to use pet names in Russian. There's something about the way he looks at you with his intense gaze as he slips back into his native tongue that just turns you into an absolute puddle. His favourites include котенок (kitten) and моя любовь (my love). The thought of this man holding you while you curl up in bed for the night, arms wrapped around you while he whispers endearing words in Russian into your ear is enough to bring butterflies to your stomach.

Jim Hopper

Let's not pretend like for a goooooooood while this man affectionately refers to you as kid even if you are barely a few years younger than him. He's a tough shell of a man that will refuse to open up or show his feelings for a long time, but when he does you realise its worth the wait. He doesn't throw around pet names and words of endearment a lot as he prefers to save them for moments when he feels it's right. When it's just the two of you and you're sharing a soft moment, sometimes referring to you as darling in his softer moments. Occasionally you might even get a cheeky baby.

Alexei

Another Russian baby, this adorable man will always call you pet names in Russian, it doesn't matter how much his English has improved. It just means more to him coming from his native tongue. His regular go to include голубь (Dove) and милый (Darling). Although, Murray taught him how Americans us Pumpkin as a term of endearment as a way to screw with you both and now it's one of Alexei's favourite things to call you. Jokes on Murray because seeing Alexei's face light up as he reaches for you and calls you pumpkin is enough to fall even more in love with him.

Murray Bauman

I feel like Murray cannot find it in himself to call you soft names to start off with. He's still confused by the fact that you even want to be with him, he's not going to possibly embarrass himself further using some pet names that might cross some invisible line he's set up for himself. He refers to as lady a lot, or another unique name that fits your looks of personality. Once this man is comfortable and more secure in your relationship I think the names would still stay light and not too sensitive. You would definitely get honey a lot, I don't think Murray would be able to resist yelling through the house when he gets home, "Honey, I'm home!"

Robin Buckley

Robin would also keep her pet names generic just like her bestie Steve, but less out of originality and more just to play it safe. Robin would have some insecurities going into a relationship after all the careful steps she took just to get to where you two are now. She is hesitant at first to say the wrong thing so she sticks to a lot of sweetheart and babe. One day you were spending time together and she slipped up and called you buttercup. She panicked for a second worrying what you would think of the nickname, but seeing your smile wiped all of those worries away and it became one of her favourite pet names so far.

Argyle

Okay so we all know this cutie is not going to call you any conventional pet names unless he's sober which is not very often. You're going to get a lot of my dude and bro but he does really mean it affectionately with you. Other than that you're definitely going to get a lot of made up names that mean absolutely nothing but to him they mean a lot; wicked lady, cream puff, anything. He would totally refer to you as "my queen" when he lets you into the van which he refers to as your chariot. Your favourite pet name would be the time he said, "My pretty girl is gonna get all the pizza she wants" he couldn't understand your reaction as you couldn't think of what to say next after hearing Argyle call you his pretty girl.

Henry/001

I whole heartedly believe this man would refer to you as pet. He does mean it endearingly but he also can't resist how you scrunch your nose up at hearing the teasing term. He also uses a lot of "My little..." whether it be bird, bunny, dove. He constantly feels the need to protect you and he shows that in his terms of endearment by referring to you as small and innocent. I know this man would call you his good girl, and you will have to pry that thought out of my cold dead hands.

A/N: Hope you guys like this! Reminder that if you want to be tagged in future Stranger things posts or other preferences to let me know in the comments and ill create a tags list :)

[transformers-spike]

(Not a request)

I’ve been like honestly thinking, what would certain bots call their little human partners? Like I could imagine TFA megs being “my darling” but like at the same time I don’t. Just a random ramble I hope you could help me out here bc it’s been on my mind for a while🥲

I've been discussing this question with @drunkeninlovesailor this morning and we've brainstormed a bunch - so keep in mind we've also come up with a bit of extra worldbuilding (since we don't always vibe with official sources) Honestly, it depends on how well a bot is acquainted with/willing to use human terms. TFA Megatron for example would only use "my darling" if he knows it terribly flusters the human. He obviously looks down on humanity (and this includes everyone but his human - whom he still looks down upon to a degree but shhhhh). If his planet's terms don't have the same impact, then "darling" it is. But if he were to use a Cybertronian term, he would go for "my spark" (meaning "person I cannot live without"). TFP Megatron always goes for something that's a thin line between affectionate and demeaning. Things like "little one" where you're really questioning if he views you as someone he loves or a glorified pet. To be fair he's weird with everyone - any affection he has is mixed with murderous intent. TFP Optimus would call you something that shows his respect and appreciation for you. Not big on nicknames, but I'm sure you can get him to adopt something - be it Cybertronian or human lingo TFP Bulkhead and Breakdown are well-acquainted with human media (thanks to Miko and Knock Out) - but the nicknames they choose are either obscure references or sickeningly sweet to a point it gets ridiculous. Are they aware of this? Mostly Bulkhead - Breakdown would call you cotton candy with a straight face because it's sweet so it must be affectionate, right? TFP Ratchet would refer to you as his associate and later friend until he finally figures out his feelings and admits to himself he's been pining for so long it's starting to take a toll on him. Then he'll start calling his human "my spark" in private, because he's old as balls. But also "sweetspark" if he's feeling playful. Although he's willing to adopt some human terms as well and lovingly mock you by using the most grotesquely cute nicknames when you're alone. TFP Starscream? Absolute disaster. He tries so hard but he's too self-aware about how weird it sounds to call you anything affectionate. Usually everything he uses sounds demeaning even if he starts them with "my" - ie: my fleshbag. Unless you're in private and he's feeling particularly generous, at which point he's going to see if he can use some of the human lingo he learned while scouring the internet. He's testing them out to see which ones work - this can either make or break your boner. He's trying to seduce you not call you his "honey bear" TFP Smokescreen is a virgin who's never been with anyone before (you can pry this headcanon from my cold dead hands) so he's navigating the land of pet names with even less experience. Don't let him use the internet though because he'll probably end up calling you his bitch and see nothing wrong with that. Cybertronian terms tend to be easier. He says sweetspark and acts smooth to impress you, but all it takes is a sultry voice and his entire system needs to reboot. TFP Knock Out has a good grip of human lingo and is the best at mixing human and Cybertronian nicknames. He can easily switch between sweetspark and love - my spark and darling. Heck if he wants to be a smug bitch he'll call you kid/kiddo by saying Newspark.

[princeoftheeternalbog]

hiii

Could do nicknames one peice characters would call you?? Xx

I love you🫶 YES I WILL TEEHEE

Suggestive in Sanji and Namis part but mostly sfw!

I only did the strawhats this time but without further ado: petnames/nicknames op characters call you🫶

Luffy

I think Luffy would pick something really cute like flower, like in the morning when he tackles you out of your hammock to wake you up and he's like "GOODMORNING FLOWER :DDDD" while squishing you(😐).

OR he would refer to your future title aka consort of the pirate king(cocky mf). Even if you correct him like oh well you're not king of the pirates yet he just keeps saying 'but why can't I say it now' until you give up. LOVES when you call him my king or my sunshine, it makes him feel all gooey inside. He likes other nicknames too but those ones especially.

Zoro

Surprisingly a classic sort of guy, he'll call you hun or love, mostly always in private. But if he thinks someone is bothering you he'll purposefully say it really loudly like "oh hey LOVE I was looking for you" while glaring at the person.

Always says it in the softest, sweetest tone when you're alone. Seriously he's like some romance drama lead the way he's sighing around the word when he's holding you close. Blushes so pretty when you call him a petname back even if it's the most cringey, disgusting petname like pookie wookie. Like he'll cringe but still blush.

Sanji

Probably uses almost every name you can think of but especially darling, mon amour and sweetheart. Says them in every tone imaginable and he says them in a very specific way when you're alone, sometimes he'll say them that way in public to fluster you though (asshole🫶).

Jokes on him though because he folds really easily for the same trick. One time you said baby in that tone on deck and he tripped and fell over so... you're the real winner here. He likes to act very confident and he can be but he very often finds himself with wobbly legs around you- he can't help it you're just too fine.

Usopp

Babylove, sweetheart, pretty thing, YES I KNOW OKAY LISTEN JUST HEAR ME OUT- I just think once he gets over the honeymoon phase and he's comfy then he's smooth as fuck. Like this man is fine okay and once he knows what hes doing, he KNOWS yk. Always says them directly in your ear though🫣, he's still too shy to look you in the face while saying that sort of thing. Like he's slick but he's also sweating and trembling while he romances you.

Also he absolutely blushes bright red when you say anything of the sort to him. One 'hey pretty boy' and it's over for his blood pressure, one time he fainted and he was so embarrassed that he avoided being alone with you for a week.

Nami

Sunshine and treasure(in like every single language she can think of). Either says it in the sweetest tone ever or the most scary and she never uses your name unless she's really really scared or relieved (or during the...thing).

LOVES any and every nickname but if you say something cringe in front of somebody she makes you pay a fee😭. Fr 200 berry just for you to call her shnookems in front of Chopper, its mostly because the cringy nicknames somehow make her feel shy like omg you love me enough to confidently call me cuddle muffin ಥ⁠_⁠ಥ how disgusting (⁠ʃ⁠ƪ⁠＾⁠3⁠＾). But also she uses this money to buy you little gifts and trinkets so can you complain(yes).

Robin

Love, honey or sweetheart. Says it in this cute little sing song voice you didn't know she had and it's just so sweet and enticing fr she got you floating over there like a sailor drowning to a siren's song. But seriously if she's using a petname then you know she's in a really affectionate mood which means lots of touching and kisses!

Her favourite nickname that you call her is 'my wife'. Listen I think she's secretly quite intense romantically so hearing you defend her to someone by going "THAT'S MY WIFE" really does something to her heart. She tries for ages to trick you into saying it again so she can record it and listen back whenever she wants(You give her a recording for her birthday).

Franky

Babe, baby, cutie and probably something really corny like superstar🫶. Definitely the type of person to holler "THATS MY BABY✨✨" while you're kicking someone's ass and it's really embarrassing but simultaneously really reassuring.

And tbh a nickname is usually followed by a kiss, well actually most of his interactions with you are followed by a kiss- Anyways he loves it when you call him one back especially those classic ones like my love or darling, fr he's obsessed. Will absolutely tell everyone what you just called him and if he ever gets hit on he says some stupid dramatic shit like: "Only one person will ever call me their love..." Like shut up😭.

Brook

Dearheart. Iykyk. He finds dearheart is the only petname that even slightly encompass how he feels about you, and besides that he's a very classic guy. ALWAYS kisses some part of you after he says it, usually you're forehead because he's quite tall but sometimes he kisses your hand like some fairytale prince.

Blushes really easily at being called pet names especially more modern ones like baby, gently chides you for it but secretly loves it. It's like those clips of chopper where he pretends he's not flattered by a compliment😭 Brook is fr like "Oh my- please don't call me such things in public" while he's giggling like this:

Jinbei

Love, butterfly, starlight, dewdrop and anything that makes you flustered. He's secretly quite chaotic when he wants to be and he loves seeing you laugh so he tries to make you as happy as possible at all times. Despite how often he uses beautiful flowery language with you, he's quite shy with physical touch so he's stood like 6ft away going "My starlight you are prettier than anything in this world"😭.

Adores any pet name with the word my in front of it. Like my love, my baby, my man, he's just in love with you and he thinks he should be kissing you at all times! Sweetest man ever to be honest.

[the-s1lly-corner]

Pet names (fnaf sb edition)

Woo yeah baby!! First time writing fnaf characters that arent the dca- dont get used to this.. I'm.. probably not going to write the rest of the cast.. maybe.. idk

Characters: just the animatronics, no glam bonnie though :(

Notes: reader is GN, reader is implied to be a human worker, can be read as romantic or platonic or even crushing!, mostly what they call you and what you call them in return, no real scenarios, takes place prior to SB/au where the pizzaplex is.. fairly normal, use of they pronouns but not for hc i was just copy/pasting stuff LMAO

CWs: none

FREDDY

What they call you: obviously superstar comes out like second nature because its what hes used to, but he does sometimes call you sweetheart, lovely

What you call them: you sometimes call him old man as a joke, i mean... its the dad vibes.. and you know what? he takes it in stride! obviously bear themed names are a given, and he loves all of them. cuddle bear, honey bear, bear, ect ect ect

MONTY

What they call you: babe/baby, runt (affectionately)... i cant explain it but he looks like someone who would use sugar every now and then

What you call them: Handsome, stud, big man, hunk, and if you slip it when hes in a good mood he will only snort if you call him a cutie patootie

ROXY

What they call you: babe, your name. nicknames arent really for her, but if you have anything you want to be called shes open to it!

What you call them: you sometimes call her captain every now and then though its far from the main thing you call her. roxstar is another lighthearted one and you tend to drop it after cheering her up! dorky and dumb name, cant help but get an eye roll from her.. usually though you call her babe or just her name

CHICA

What they call you: if youre masc shes gonna call you a hunk, especially if youre on the muscular side, loads of food based nicknames... cherry pie, honey pie, dumpling, honey bunny, and so on!

What you call them: sweetheart, queen, princess, lover girl, things like that are some of her favorites!

SUN

What they call you: Maybe I'm biased but Starlight Starshine by steam powered giraffe is so dca x reader coded, so naturally and obviously... Sun calls you Starshine! On the flip side he also calls you Sunshine!

What you call them: Love the idea that he's a lover of all things cheesy when it comes to romance, maybe it's the theatre loving side of him that peaks out... something something cliches... call him a sillier nickname and hes going to try to one up you

MOON

What they call you: Yoinking from Sun's part, he tends to call you Starlight! Sometimes though he calls you Brat, not in a sexual way, he does it to tease you or get at you when you're being a bit difficult-

What you call them: he likes something thats a little less... generic... and preferably something that doesnt hinge off of what you call sun. matching names are cute and all but he likes having something for himself sometimes.. you sometimes call him bed bug in a similar way people call someone love bug

ECLIPSE

What they call you: comet, and keeping up with the star names i think starbright would be cute... reference to the "starlight starbright" thing!

What you call them: casanova, Lovely, Prince, Lover to name a few! similar to sun though, they're not all that picky so long as you put though behind it!

DJMM

What they call you: blasts the djmm uses sign hc- calls you lovey, as well as a shortened version of your name. loooove the idea of having a set of notes that just get associated with you that kind of just play out of him

What you call them: hunk, love bug, sweet thing, he looks like he would enjoy being called a cutie patootie every now and then

[iskratempestmadness]

Affectionate nicknames and characters of the "Baki the grappler"

Baki:

The young man adheres more to the classics, such as "dear, sweet, sunny", but sometimes unusual ones such as "bead" or "fox cub" slip through.

Hanayama:

He definitely prefers the classics and deviates from them minimally. So "sweetheart, darling, darling" is all about you.

Katsumi:

Many, MANY unusual nicknames. And they depend on the situation you are in. But the most frequently used by him are "hamster, button, raccoon".

Jack:

He also prefers the classics, but sometimes tends to make fun of height. That's why you're a "baby, a puny, a rabbit" for him.

Retsu:

Mmm... It's difficult here, it depends on the mood. But definitely the answer is a preference for something classical, sometimes deviates into literature. "My lady, tulip, nymph," it's about you.

Shibukawa:

Classic. Definitely a classic. But sometimes he can tease for his character. So he will call you "imp, demoness" sometimes "cherry".

Yujiro:

But he doesn't really want to think about this topic. So he most often addresses you by your first name. But sometimes he slips into something like "dear" or "sweet".

Doppo:

He is a lover of idealizing and elevating his partner. That's why you're the queen for him," "my everything" and a lot of similar nicknames.

Tokugawa:

CLASSIC. LOTS OF CLASSICS. "Sweetheart, darling, darling" are the most frequently used. Sometimes he calls you "goldie."

Oliva:

Another lover of praising and exalting you. But at the same time, he remains a gentleman to all. Therefore, you can often hear words like "dear, sweet, queen, beloved, my happiness" addressed to you.

Katou:

Mmmm... Most often, it's something obscene and obscene, like "baby, darling", but there are also moments when he calls you the sun" or "sweetheart".

Jun:

He is extremely affectionate with you. And he will never allow himself to treat you rudely and cheekily. For him, you are "a princess, a doll, a ray of sunshine, my soul."

Chuharu:

Also not a lot of swagger, but it has limits. Besides, he only behaves like that in public, in private he can even be too sweet. "Sunshine, darling, darling, the light of my eyes " is about you.

[lawchwan]

love alphabet (sanji)

summary: just another alphabet for our favorite perverted romantic chef

disclaimer: there are some spoilers of skypiea and Whole Cake Island in some alphabets so be warn with that. and obviously some alphabets have nsfw content. Also some alphabets have fem terms, which was not my intention, i’ll edit them once i have the free time.

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A = Affection (PDA, what sort of affection they give)

You are talking to the king of PDA. If you’re someone who cannot handle pda, then you need to start handling it with Sanji. He loves to be hands-on with you, literally, declaring to the entire world how much you mean to him. This man just outright loves you, and he’s not shy of showcasing it.

Bonus: he loves to be extra in front of Zoro, just to rub it in his face, only to get a groan and an eye roll of disgust from him (and the entire straw hats really, even Luffy couldn’t stand it)

B = Babies (Anything you want about babies)

“Oh, you want babies? Say less, ma’am, I’ll throw all the condoms and contraceptives away. When and where and I’ll give it to you” he says, with heart eyes and nosebleed as you mentioned in passing about babies.

In all seriousness, Sanji does have a soft spot for kids. He is a very gentle man and often really caring towards kids. If you remember at the end of enies lobby, the way he handled Chimney with such care after her exclaiming about how hungry she is how I imagined he’d be with his own kid, and maybe even extra doting and caring. Also chopper and Sanji’s interaction during skypiea… I don’t think I need to add more… (Although Chopper is 17 years old/was 15 during skypiea, it still applies)

C = Cuddles (How they cuddle or are cuddled)

Oh that man loves to cuddle. He may not be the most fleshy, he does however have the warmth that can counteract as a blanket and that’s enough of you. He, like law in my previous love alphabet, loves to be the small spoon, except he is more open about and doesn’t care about one says about it.

D = Darling  (Pet names) 

He’ll throw in any affectionate nicknames that he could think of at the top of his head and will say it with no shame. But I do think he’s the type to say “darling,” “my love,” “my sweet,” and “angel.���

He also has more pet names/nicknames in the bedroom and calls you goddess/god and mommy/daddy. He one time slipped up and called you mommy/daddy in front of Zoro, and Zoro mocked him for all eternity until you confronted him… : )

E = Enamored (how hard do they fall when in love)

It's Sanji we’re talking about… this man will lay his eyes on any woman and he’ll fall head over heels. But when it comes to you, there’s a slightly subtle change. While he still maintains his chivalry and flirtatious act, he does put in extra effort with you. If he makes Nami and Robin a parfait, then you’ll get extra toppings and flavors of your liking. Honestly, their food—still being better than how he would serve his male crew—would start looking underwhelming next to yours, but it's not that they’re complaining. Matter of fact, they, mainly Nami, thank you for having reciprocal feelings since Sanji hasn’t been going at either woman.   

F = Firsts (A first on anything you pick)

The first time Sanji cooked for you was special. You were sitting in the kitchen, alone with him, as you happened to catch a case of “midnight hunger,” and there he was, a handsome cook cleaning the dishes as he hums to himself. When you made your presence known, the blond man turned with his usual charismatic smile and turned the sink before doing so.

“hey, (y/n) darling, what are you doing here?”

He seemed genuinely to be ecstatic to see you in the kitchen, even though it was god-awful late at night, he didn’t seem bothered for some reason. You were about to mention how hungry you were, until the grumble of your stomach spoke for you, only for you to look away, flustered. Sanji simply chuckled as he stated sweetly, “I guess I know why…”

And there you were, as much as you didn’t want to wear him out, he was very insistent and ended up cooking up something upon your request. You just sat there, ogling at the cook as he worked his magic. You stare at his hands, veins popping up handsomely due to the force he is exerting, whether through cutting vegetables or holding onto the sizzling pan, as you place your head onto your hand. You didn’t say much to not distract him, but, man oh man, was he attractive just cooking for you.

“oh, how I wish those hands were on me…” you thought to yourself as you began analyzing his physique with your eyes wandering from his blond locks to his tiny yet built waist, down to his thick ass. Your head was heading to perverted places where you might need a quick shower afterward.

He seemed to have noticed that you were staring at him, so as he finished with his finishing touch, he began declaring, “Voila!”  as he handed you the dish. You were brought back to reality after he spoke up, and you looked down at your dish.

“Oh, wow does that look good,” you say, softly yet excitedly. He just shrugged and hummed with a confident smile before handing your utensils. As you had your first bite, you closed your eyes as you moaned in glee; you truly never doubted him when it came to food because that was perhaps the most delicious dish you ever had. He simply just looked at you admirably, as he mimicked your look towards him when you saw him cook, even down to the head-on-chin position.

Once you were done, you sighed and let out a phew due to your fullness. “How’d you like it?” Sanji spoke up with a smile as he took your plate.

“That was amazing, Sanji… Thank you so much,” You say with gratitude as you hold his face with one hand, and he leaned against it. He mirrored you, only this time he leaned in before he wiped the corner of your lips the remaining sauce while he maintained eye contact.

“Missed a spot,” he whispered to you before licking his finger, winking, and taking the plate to the sink. He then had his back to you with a smirk while you looked at him in awe.

God, does this man drive you crazy…

G = Good Morning (How do they wake you up)

You best believe that you’ll be getting your morning kisses daily from him. If he wakes up before you, he’ll just lift himself and stare at you with love sparkle all over his blue eyes, he’ll probably even run his fingernail against your skin before kissing you awake. He’ll paint that beautiful smile as he says with his gentle morning voice, “Good morning, sunshine.”

That’s on his lazy days though, other days, however, he might just wake you up with breakfast in bed. He’ll set aside the tray before he gently shakes you until you wake up and informs you that he made you breakfast.

He is such a romantic, it warms one’s cold heart.

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs?)

His hugs are so warm… I don’t know what else to add. He just adds a layer of comfort to him, just like his cuddles.

I = In Labor (Labour and Delivery)

He’s an absolute mess and honestly, you might have considered kicking him out during delivery. It’s not that he’s a dick about it or whatever—matter of fact, poor dude’s just trying to help—, but he’s acting like he’s the one giving birth due to his nervousness and is making you feel worse about the situation. If he wasn’t your love and/or the father of your child, you’d have kicked him out and had Zoro or Robin fill the role for support (you’ve thought of Nami as well, but she’d probably be squeamish and leave the room).

And once that child’s out, he’ll probably cry at the sight of your beautiful creation and kiss you on the top of your head while he praises you and compliments the beautiful bundle of joy.

“You did it… You’re so amazing,”

J = Jealousy (Are they jealous? How do they handle it?)

And the winner of the most hypocritical individual award goes to; Blackleg Sanji. You might have to beat him for it, because how the fuck is he allowed to flirt with other women, yet he beats men whom you’ve given the same energy?

All jokes aside, this man will probably glare at the person who’s attempting to get closer to you. He’ll probably start causing chaos if anyone were to lay a hand on his partner and he doesn’t care, he’ll stop when the one who gets the beat down promises he won’t look at you again.

K = Kisses (How do they kiss? How often?)

You finally understood the addiction to nicotine when you first pressed your lips against his. No matter a peck or a full-on passionate, his lips were simply addicting and you just crave them every time you look at him. He places a cigarette on his lips, and you envy the tip of the cigarette for it is covered by his lips when it should be your skin that is covered by his lips.

He kisses you very often, maybe a little bit too often, disgustingly often. But he’ll tone it down if you ask, and he’ll give you kisses throughout the day, he can never leave a day with no kisses for you.

L = Loyal (How loyal are they?)

Contrary to popular belief—and the jokes I’ve been making earlier—, Sanji’s pretty loyal. Sure, he may flirt with multiple women, which is a bad habit, but he never thought of sleeping with them now that he’s with you. He mainly claims it as just acts of chivalry, but truly he never intends on coming off as overtly flirtatious nor does he have any intentions of cheating on you, and he will always find a way to prove it.

M = Memory (Their favourite memory about you?)

The first time you declared your love for him. Underneath that charismatic aura, Sanji’s a broken man who believes that love is not by his side. Sure, he is aware that he has platonic, or rather familial love from the straw hat crew, Zeff, and the workers at Baratie, but he never would have thought that he’d find genuine romantic love and he was on his journey of accepting that.

Until you came along and ruined it, and Sanji couldn’t have been more grateful that you did. When you two happened to be kissing each other after an intimate session, you held him and uttered those three words, only for him to be gasping and widen his eyes in astonishment.

“What?”

You looked at him with a loving smile and holding onto his delicate face, “I love you, Sanji…”

You made Sanji’s heart flutter as he looked at you with glossy eyes and he laid on your chest and you began stroking his locks. You didn’t want him to respond if he didn’t want to, you simply just wanted to let him know, only for you to hear a whisper,

“I love you too…”

N = Never! (Dealbreakers)

Never mention his biological father, and don’t you ever try to reunite them. Sanji considers Zeff as his real dad, he taught and treated him like a father would to his son, so if you’d reunite them, he’d be over the moon. Reunite him with Judge and Sanji will feel betrayed that you would put him in a room with his abuser.

No amount of “but you guys are family” will cut it.

O = On the Rocks (How do they make up?)

Sanji’s the type to apologize through meals. He’ll obviously talk to you, but no matter how mad he is/you are, he’ll not leave you hungry. You two will start apologizing to each other and admit your mistakes. The one thing you love about Sanji is that he respects you too much for you to be upset, even if you’re in the wrong.

So you’ll simply just talk it out and kiss afterward… which may lead to more action if you get my drift.

P = Playtime (Any headcanons on sex)

Sanji loves to call you goddess/god, no matter if he’s domming or subbing. He just loves the thought of worshipping you and gliding his tongue all over his skin.

He also enjoys giving you oral or fingering you, doesn’t matter where you guys are, he’ll always find a way to have a taste of you, claiming “It’s the best flavor I’ve ever tried.”

Q = Quiet Time (How do they wind down?)

The perfect wind-down for Sanji is simply cuddling in bed or cooking alone with you. Sure, it may seem very cliché, but Sanji’s a cliché man and he knows it, especially when you call him out on it, but he doesn’t care.

What better way to spend some quiet time than when you have your partner with you, am I right?

R = Rapture (What makes them happy?)

When you value him and remind him how loved and important he is. Given his childhood, it is easy for him to slip through the mindset of self-loathing and ending himself, which resulted in his sacrificial personality. While you were never a cure for it, you did help him ease through those tough times, and he grew to appreciate you for your effort and how you don’t perceive the way others do.

Your overall love and appreciation for him means so much to him, thus resulting in making him happy.

S = Soulmate (What do they think of soulmates?)

Oh, he hands down believes in soulmates. First off, he’s a Pisces, and every Pisces I’ve met believes in soulmates. Secondly, he is a romantic at heart, soul, and body so he believes that there’s someone out there that will complete his soul.

T = Together (What do you like to do together?)

Cooking, of course, and also shopping. This man will go broke for you and he’ll be happy to go into debt for you, as long as you are happy and content, please, by all means, make his pockets hurt (but you won't because you love him too much to ever go through that).

U = Unyielding (How do they handle interlopers on the relationship?)

Sanji will karate kick them on their way out. “How dare you to try to meddle in OUR perfect. Beautiful, loving relationship?! Who gave you the absolute right to try and take my sweet partner away?! I’ll beat you to a pulp!” Sanji would exclaim as he proceeded to ambush the person who tried to interlope.

V = Vulnerable (Are they vulnerable often? How do they handle it?)

Sanji would not be as vulnerable as you’d think when you first met. Sure, he’s very emotional in tune and can hold you days on end when you just want to cry out about whatever’s bothering you, past or present.

Just like Law, once he gains trust, that’s when the floodgates are open and he starts becoming vulnerable and talking about his trauma. Please hug him and promise you won’t throw him under the bus with all of that, he needs emotional support and love.

W = Wedding (Wedding headcanons)

He’ll make sure he’ll make your wedding a day you won’t ever forget. I imagine your guys’ wedding being extravagant yet still intimate, inviting only the straw hat crew—yes including Zoro—, Vivi, Zeff, and most of his workers of Baratie from his end. He made sure you had some cake testing before the wedding and was mostly in charge of the catering, despite it being his wedding day.

Despite you were the bride, Sanji was more of a bridezilla than you were, and you had your fair share of freak outs, but not to the extend of Sanji’s to which you had to calm him down. Eventually, however, everything was settled—thanks to you and the rest of the straw hat—and you had a beautiful wedding by the beach.

(idk he seems like someone who would want a beach wedding.)

X = (E)x (How do they handle exes? What do they do if they see them)

He’d act the same with interlopers when it comes to your ex, especially if that ex had done unimaginable heinous things to you.

Meanwhile, his exes might have to run away because otherwise, he’ll start acting “too friendly,” and may slip up a few details about their previous relationship, which results in you being insecure.

He eventually apologizes, genuinely avoids his ex, and never interacts with them.

Y = Yearning (What do they do when they miss you?)

Another pillow sniffer and clothes (panties) stealer. Yup, that’s it, nothing else to add there. Just read my law’s one and just switch law with Sanji and you’ll get the same effect.

While he’s always snatching your pillows and clothes when you’re away, whenever he’s in the kitchen, he’ll even cook your favorite food to remind him of you. Even though he cooked it himself, he can’t help but be reminded of you and your sparkling eyes of joy when you see him cook your favorite meal.

NSFW

 He loves your enthusiasm so damn much, and God does he crave to see it again, especially when you have that similar sparkle when he undresses in front of you and showcases his pink-tipped cock to you.

Where were those panties when he needed them?

Z = Zzz… (Sleeping headcanons)

He loves it when you guys are in spooning positions. While he prefers being the small spoon, he loves to wrap himself around you with your chest on his. The feeling of you being snug beside him makes him feel like he can protect you and there’s no better feeling than that.

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[lau219]

Following up with the answers for the Bad Boys.

The Anon ask was: What are the boys’ preferred pet names they call their partner, and what names (if any) do they like to be called?

You can find the answers for the Good Boys here. Bad Boys are below the cut.

Tommy: He calls you “love” and “darling”, and uses them very often. It doesn’t get much more elaborate than that, though, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t enjoy calling you an affectionate name; he’s just not very creative. 🤣 But you don’t mind, since hearing him call you those names in that deep voice of his is never disappointing.

What you call him: “Mr. Shelby” is really the only form of a pet name that you have for him, as you call him that whenever you tease him. You use it often, but if you call him “Mr. Shelby” during foreplay or sex, be prepared for him to be especially…enthusiastic. 🤭

Raymond: He calls you “babygirl”. For a long time, he didn’t use any pet names for you, as he didn’t want to make it seem like he was too invested in your relationship or too smitten with you, because of course, he didn’t want to appear weak or sentimental in any way and also didn’t quite know how to process his feelings for you at first. But then, one day, he called you “babygirl” before he could stop himself, and that’s when it started. Of course, you love it, but you never tease him about him caring about you enough to give you a pet name, because you don’t want him to stop calling you that or go completely cold again. What you don’t know is that he loves calling you that, because it affirms your connection to him and also makes him feel like he’s protecting you.

What you call him: He doesn’t really let you call him anything other than “Ray”. Sometimes during sex, you call him “baby”, but no nicknames for him beyond that. He’d never want anyone to hear any kind of pet name you’d use for him. Not because he doesn’t love you, but again, he doesn’t want to appear weak or soft in any way.

Jonathan: He calls you “sweetheart” and “kitten”. He loves calling you both of these because, of course, they vocalize his affection for you, but also because they sound sweet and timid and feminine, which is exactly how he likes you. Both names express his love for you while also expressing his authority/your obedience.

What you call him: Occasionally, you’ll call him “Johnny”, but you don’t really have any nicknames or pet names for him other than that. While he loves calling you pet names, he’s not really a person who fits any pet names for himself. He does secretly love it when you call him “Johnny”, though, and you’ll also sometimes call him “Sir” or “Dr. Crane” in a seductive way, and when you do, he’s instantly hard.

Jackson: He calls you all the pet names possible, but always in a mostly condescending and taunting way. “Sweet cakes”, “baby”, etc., and he even calls you “kid”, sometimes. Again, it’s mostly mockingly, but every once in a while during sex or when he’s feeling slightly less douche-y than usual, he’ll call you “baby” or “sweetheart” and actually mean it affectionately.

What you call him: “Asshole”. 😂

@ennui-whimsy-and-me @breakthestereo @newbarrel

[mochinomnoms]

This is a very specific thing I said to my friends so if they follow your blog then they would know who I am but the whole thing of buy one get two free deal came from something that is common in my country where in local bazaars they sell these showering kits that came with shampoo, conditioner and a bottle of liquid soap my mind clearly infected with twst could only think about the octotrio being one of these packages Azul is the soap, and the twins are the shampoo and conditioner and the three of the products are wrapped with tape so you are forced to get the three which is oddly cute to me but onto the main thing!

Came up with another octotrio polycule idea since yuu represents a shrimp in Floyd's weird lenses of seeing the world sometimes if done intentionally or not you tend to clean up the twins or patch them up even fixing up their (poorly put on) uniform Jade got dirt in his face when he was in a mountain trip? Come here you careless eel and wipe out the dirt then you can talk about your new findings BUT WASH YOUR HANDS FIRST

Floyd decided to do parkour or maybe he just dumped a whole smoothie on himself because he was hot and used the drink to cool off and there you go, disinfect the wounds or scratches and putting silly cute band-aids (one time he got mad that his favorite design was out and you placed a mushroom design band aid since he still needed one, remind yourself to go stack up with the band-aids before Jade goes and sniffles about his dear brother using his favorite band-aids)

I am thinking that since the twins are a bit much more affectionate or aren't as busy as Azul is, you are doing one of your "Nurse/cleaner shirmp" (Floyd gave them the name) on one of the tweels and you guys were in Azul's office so he sighs trying to get attention he wishes that he also got his own nurse/cleaner shirmp affections if he doesn't say it out loud he can and will break his pen/ink flask and oh no! His gloves are completely ruined!! Clearly coaxing you into helping him with the mess or when he does voice his wishes about it when you two/three are present the tweels are quick to tease him about it "I thought that octopuses didn't go to cleaner shrimp stations?" or "Would you be able to provide protection in exchange? I thought that octopuses weren't predators" Okay that was rude, it is on. Of course that he can protect the shrimpy and if octopuses didn't go to cleaner shirmp stations then he would change that! Overall silliness and sweetness (They are having a discussion about planning to surprise you with a visit to the coral sea and going to visit their parents!!) they might turn almost anything into a friendly/loving competition and you are trapped in them but they are still so sweet and caring for you and each other 10/10 definitely a unique dynamic but awesome either way

(the same anon forcing their brain to fabricate more octotrio polycule ideas)

I think Floyd takes the most delight in seeing you care for them like an actual shrimp. He thinks it's endearing and will definitely make efforts to get dirty or mildly hurt so that you'll attend to him.

The other two have their own nicknames for you: Jade calls you and Azul My Pearl/Darling while Azul calls you Angelfish and the twins Dear(s).

It's Azul's way of showing affection, as he is quite reserved with his affections, at least until you're all in private. He does envy the liberal affections that the twins have with you, Floyd in particular doesn't care much about what others think, and Jade generally is more reserved than his brother, but will still give you chaste kisses when saying hello/goodbye. Azul, at most, will hold hands and maybe tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ears, something he often does during quiet moments.

It may be silly, but he gets a little jealous at seeing y'all share PDA when he's still getting used to the new dynamic. So he's coaxing you to come help him clean up! Look at his hands, they're absolutely stained with ink! Won't you please help him clean up Angelfish? 🥺

It backfires as the twins also take the opportunity to “care” for Azul. Instead of letting you fuss over him quickly, they decide that this is a sign that he's much too tired to continue working, look at the mess he made! It's time to close his office early and cuddle pile in his bedroom!! Jade's making the extra effort to run a bath in the absurdly large tub in Azul's private bathroom, while Floyd is running around collecting pillows and blankets to make a nest/fort. You do your do diligence and help Jade tend to him, causing him to get more and more flustered.

The night ends with the twins teasing the silly little octopus for wanting some tending from the shrimp. They're complaining that he never asks for affection like that from them!!! Eels can be gentle too, we promise Azul~

[luminoustarlight]

Leo Campo is a romantic. He’s a ladies man until he finds the one, but you better believe he treats every woman he’s ever hooked up with like they’re his world. He’s just an affectionate guy. Call it a symptom of being Italian. Pet-names roll off of his tongue smoothly, always punctuated with a little smirk.

“Can I get you anything else, sweetheart?” He’ll ask the unsuspecting girl at the bar.

The most frequent reply is “just your number,” which has definitely gotten old. He doesn’t actually give it out; he just takes them upstairs and gives them something better.

He’s a tender lover, always attentive to the needs of the woman he’s pleasuring. And the women are always satisfied.

Between the adoring nicknames and innate ability to make a woman cum three times before he cums himself, many girls begin hoping for something more than a one night stand. All of it offers them a false sense of the possibility of a relationship. Because how can a man be so sweet and not want something more?

Because Leo Campo is certain he’ll know the love of his life when he sees her. Maybe she walks into the bar, maybe he meets her while he’s coaching soccer.

Or, in your case, at your apartment where he’s delivering pizza.

If only you’d known how handsome the pizza delivery guy was going to be, you would’ve bothered to clean the smeared mascara from your eyes. You wouldn’t have answered the door with an oversized t shirt hanging off one of your shoulders, no bra to hold up your goods, and an old pair of sweatpants you’ve had since college.

“Oh my God,” slips out of your mouth. Your first instinct is to slam the door. Your tongue feels dry and your broken heart hasn’t forgotten how to hammer in your chest. Breakups happen every day. It’s okay that you look like a hot mess, minus the hot part.

You’ve ordered pizza from Vince’s dozens of times and that Jogi kid always delivers your pizza.

Who is this tall, dark-haired man with a smile that makes you think maybe you won’t feel miserable forever?

“How ya doin’?” He asks you, clearly not taking in any context clues as to how your night is going.

“Uh,” you begin unsurely. Are you really about to have a conversation with this guy in a pair of sweatpants with a guacamole stain on the right thigh? “I’ve been better. Hence the absolute atrocity standing before you.”

“Where?” He smiles without missing a beat. Because somewhere beneath your disheveled appearance, he sees a girl he desperately wants to get to know. Who broke your heart? And how does he mend it?

“I don’t suspect you have anyone to share this pizza with?”

“Not as of 8:16 this morning.” Yes, you know the exact minute you found your piece of shit ex-boyfriend cheating on you with his co-worker.

“Well, as of,” Leo checks his watch, “7:24 this evening, now you do.”

“You’re quite bold, aren’t you?”

“I suppose.”

“Aren’t you working?”

He shrugs. “It’s the end of my shift. Are you going to let me in?”

You narrow your eyes at him. “Is this the beginning of a Dateline episode?”

This makes Leo chuckle. Of course you’re tentative. You’re an attractive, single woman who has no right trusting any man at all, let alone a random pizza delivery guy.

But there’s something about his smile that quells your anxiety. No ulterior motives, just genuine kindness.

“I can call my Ma, if you want,” Leo suggests half seriously. “You can talk to her and learn everything about me.”

Your bottom lip snags beneath your teeth as you open your door to let the handsome stranger in. “I’m Y/N, by the way.”

“Leo.” He sets down your pizza on the coffee table. “Leo Campo.”

requests are open for leo and several other hayden characters!

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[plasticflowersinahistorycemetery]

I meant the boys as for the nicknames :)))

THANK YOU!!! omg, okay, thank you for the ask, and THANK YOU FOR THIS BECAUSE I AM SO EXCITED.

this is my answer to this ask. <3

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SOLDIER BOY

what he calls you:

sunbeam – you already know. his favourite. you make him feel human. humans need the sunshine to feel good.

sparkplug – when you're being a brat, mouthing off and looking too pretty doing it.

his girl – gritted out between teeth. full of ownership.

darlin’ – but in a gruff, old-fashioned way. not sweet. like it’s earned.

angel face – mockingly at first. then he says it one night and it makes you cry. now he won’t stop.

my girl, my girl, my girl – always three times. always like he’s convincing himself you’re real. sometimes with a little shake of his head like he can't quite believe you're his.

what i think he'd call me specifically, knowing my chaos and contradictions:

puddin’ – he’d say it once to mess with me. then start using it unironically because it made me giggle.

whiplash – whispered after i go from brat to soft to begging in 3.5 seconds. because i do be like that.

BILLY BUTCHER

what he calls you:

trouble – forever and always. affectionate menace.

love – casual, daily, borderline condescending, still melts you every time though. peak british petname.

pet – dark. filthy. reverent.

darlin’ – when he’s feeling soft and dangerous at the same time.

bird – classic british. said fondly, or like “that bloody bird’s gone and done it again.”

cunt – (affectionate) no explanation needed.

what he'd call me, specifically:

chaos gremlin – usually muttered into my hair after i’ve wrecked his day and sucked him off. because i'm soft and sweet one moment, then stomping around like i own the place.

my fucking sunshine – said once, in a whisper, when he thought i was asleep. (ugh, come onnnn!!)

DEAN WINCHESTER

what he calls you:

baby – constant. casual. but when he really means it, it's "babygirl."

honeybee – soft and sweet, especially when you’re climbing all over him or pouting.

sweet thing – said with a smirk, right before he ruins you.

angel – only when he’s feeling raw. scared. in love.

his girl – no frills. no fluff. just fact.

what he'd call me, specifically:

firecracker – when i'm popping off, storming around, cussing him out while barefoot.

legs – because i’ve got them out again and he cannot cope. (literally, never wearing pants and it's a problem.)

“the reason i can’t sleep anymore” – dramatic. horny. full of love.

SAM WINCHESTER

what he calls you:

angel – the real kind. not a petname. a truth. because you're holy to him.

little flame – because you burn just right. you keep his warm and content.

baby girl – soft. possessive. breathless.

his girl – low and warm and proud.

sweetheart – but in that serious, grounding way, not casual. like he means it.

what he'd call me, specifically:

brat – but it’s always followed by a chuckle and a kiss. (pls.)

temptation – half-joking, half biblical crisis.

my undoing – whispered into my collarbone like he’s praying.

CASTIEL

what he calls you:

little star – always. you are his guiding light.

beloved – you already know.

blessing – soft. shaky. like he can’t believe you’re real. which is something for cas.

his – and that’s enough.

miracle – only once. you cried. so did he.

what he'd call me, specifically:

tempest – when i'm chaotic and loud and clawing at his buttons. because i'm an uncontrollable sea that claims.

fireheart – because i love too big and feel too hard. and often burn myself in the process.

“the voice that sings to my grace” – once, after he heard me sing, and i'd stop breathing for a full minute.

in conclusion: they see everything you are—your softness, your wildness, your contradictions—and they name you accordingly. not with clichés. with intention. with worship. with their whole souls.

PHEW. i hurt myself with trying to come up for petnames for myself. like... i'm emotional.

[fallenbratfiction]

Possessive boyfriend Ransom Drysdale

✧Things He Does Because You're His ✧

A/N: I fell asleep and dreamed about Ransom, so I had to write this. I don't know where it came from, but the idea of soft! Dark, possessive ransom just won't leave me. Also, the idea of him calling you pup or puppy?? I don't know but it just fits so gooooooooooooood .

warnings: soft! dark romance themes (possessive/controlling behavior framed as romantic), slightly dark emotional tones (obsessive love, jealousy, controlling instincts), pet names ("pup," "puppy" "baby"), power imbalance (age gap implied, older boyfriend dynamic), soft dominance/submission elements, smut elements, breeding kink, oral sex both female and male receiving, cum play, cockwarming, dependent/protective relationship dynamics, mentions of rough intimacy (implied), mentions of arguing, crying, nightmares, jealousy, extremely affectionate language and behavior (clinginess, intense emotional attachment), comfort after emotional distress (nightmare, sickness, fighting), no actual violence, non-con, or explicit harm. If you think I'm missing any warnings, let me know.

This story is intended for mature audiences only. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Minors DNI. I am not responsible as for what you choose to consume.

do not copy, translate or claim any of my works as yours.

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➤ He calls you "pup" or "puppy"— always his soft nicknames, always reminding you you’re his.

Pup, when you’re being all stubborn and cute. Puppy, when you’re being extra needy, clingy, or bratty.

➤ Picks you up from classes or study sessions or work in his stupidly expensive car, smirking when people stare.

➤ Buys you jewelry — delicate little things you can wear every day — and gets irritated when you forget to wear them. ("What’s the point if people can’t see you’re taken, pup?")

➤ He also wears the jewelry you gift him, even if it's small and subtle, like a bracelet or a chain, just because it's yours. He touches it without thinking or rubs the pads of his fingers against it when he's missing you.

➤ He actually buys you a pet name necklace. A delicate, expensive chain that just says 'pup' in tiny letters. Ransom dares you take it off but you don't, ever.

➤ Rests his hand on the back of your neck when you’re in public — a warm, heavy weight that says she’s mine, stay away.

➤ Bites your shoulder during sex — nothing mean, just marking you. Just a possessive imprint like,

"Mine. You hear me, puppy?"

➤ Leaves little marks on you just to remind himself — nips at your thighs, leaves love bites just low enough no one else will see, except he knows they're there.

➤ He never lets you look away. He fucks you slow and deep, one hand wrapped around your throat or grasp your jaw, not tight, just enough to keep you looking at him.

"Eyes on me, pup. You're mine. You're gonna watch who you belong to."

➤ He loves to talk to you through it. Through the hard parts when he's just entering you just as much as when you're about to cum.

"There you go, puppy. So good for me. So fucking good. My sweet little thing." "You're taking me so well, puppy. Like you were made for me"

➤ He loves to taunt you and praise you both the same amount. When you whimper or get overwhelmed under or on top of him.

"What’s wrong, baby? You wanted it. You begged for it. Gonna cry for it now?"

"What’s that, pup? Can’t think anymore? You don't need to think. That’s my job now."

➤ He praises your desperation. When you're clinging onto him, scratching his back, your sobs and whines to the point you cry.

"That’s it, pup. Hold onto me. Only me."

➤ Threatens to spank you if you act too bratty — but ends up pulling you into his lap, kissing you instead, calling you his greedy little pup.

➤ He always finishes inside and stays inside of you. The feeling of filling you up. He buries his face as he's about to cum and holds you there. Hips still, moving slowly after he's done. The idea that you're full of him, watching as it oozes out of you before sliding again inside you, keeping it inside.

➤ Breeding kink. It's possessive, it's filthy, it's sweet. His mouth hot against your ear, voice low and wrecked as he fucks into you slow and deep. Feeling every thrust bumping the headboard against the wall.

"Gonna fuck a baby into you, pup. Fill you up so good no one'll ever doubt you're mine."

"Bet you'd look so fucking gorgeous with your belly all round and heavy. Full of me."

➤ This leads to cum play. He cleans you up with his fingers, bringing them up to your mouth for you to clean up, watching as you do it with determination, licking his fingers clean before he does it again or brings them to his mouth. He loves it when you taste yourself as well after he's done fingering you.

➤ Buys you clothes — not because he wants to control you, but because he wants you in things he picks out, things that only he gets to peel off you.

➤ On that note, he also buys you expensive lingerie, spending hundreds of dollars so he can later ruin them with his teeth or hands.

➤ He hates it when you leave the house wearing revealing clothes; he won't forbid it, but he will insist you take his jacket or a sweater of his. He will tug it over your head without asking or set his jacket around your shoulders like a cape.

➤ He wants you to smell of him when he's not around so anyone around you knows you're taken, that you're his. If it wasn't enough that you're wearing jewelry he gave you, he also lends you his sweaters so people know.

"You're not going out there without smelling like anything but me."

➤ He also enjoys your fragrance. The perfumes you buy, the way the fragrance lingers on your skin. Sometimes his clothes have enough of your fragrance to remind him of you. He nuzzles into your neck, breathing in, and that both excites him and gives him a sense of peace and calm.

➤ Ransom sneaks or steals little something when you're around. A hair tie, a clip, a ring, a necklace, something from your makeup bag. Anything to have a piece of you when you're away.

➤ He never cooks for anyone, not even himself. What's the point, anyway? That's what servants are for, and five-star restaurants. But for you? He's got his sleeves rolled up, grumbling and exhaling hard as he makes you anything you ask for. Because it's you.

Maybe he doesn't know what he's doing half of the time. If he's following the right order, using the right ingredients, or temperature. For Ransom, the idea of you eating something he's made with his own hands brings him joy and makes him feel proud.

You sit on the counter wearing one of his sweaters while you admire the gestures he makes and the way he works his way through the recipe. When you try to help, he gently swats your hand away. "Sit your ass down puppy, I know what I'm doing"

➤ If you're the one cooking, he will come up behind you, arms around your waist, or making their way under your shirt as he nestles his face on your neck, mouth hot on your skin, leaving kisses as he teases.

"Look at my puppy in my kitchen, turning this place into a home, hmm?"

➤ Sleeping. He watches you sleep as he catalogs every breath, scanning the way you breathe as he rests with his arms behind his head, the sheets just above his hips, while you lie on his chest. He stares with a light frown. Ransom runs his fingers up and down your back lazily as you doze on him.

"No one's taking you away from me, pup, ever." " You're safe with me, I'll always keep you safe."

➤ If you fall asleep somewhere random, like curled up on the couch with a book or on the desk with your cheek against the keyboard, Ransom will sigh and scoop you up. He grumbles all the way back to bed, but actually, he's chuckling the whole time.

➤ If you've got nightmares/ or can't sleep. You're tossing, whimpering, and breathing too fast. You don't wake up first, trapped in a deeply awful unconscious place. Ransom wakes up immediately.

"Hey, hey, pup. I'm here, you're safe." he gathers you. Strong arms sliding under you and dragging you into his chest with desperation as he murmurs softly into your hair. "You're safe, you hear me?"

You startle awake with a gasp, heart racing fast. He just pulls you closer, rocking you gently, one hand stroking your hair slow and soothing.

"You're alright now, puppy. I've got you. Nothing is hurting you while I'm here."

And if you can't sleep after that, too shaky or too wired. He just holds you. He presses soft kisses to your temple, your jaw, your shoulder. Your legs are tangled under the sheets while he murmurs softly.

"Love you so much, pup. Gonna keep you safe. Gonna keep you forever"

He holds you all night, especially if you cry. And he will hold you every night if he has to, and for as long as you need.

➤ Ransom talks to you when you're half asleep. He strokes your hair and says things you barely catch. He will talk about how proud he is of you, how grateful he is for having found you, you've given him something he never thought of, making him want things he's never wanted before. You're never going to leave his side; he'll make sure of it, but you're already dozing off when he gets to that part, only a blurry memory of those words.

➤ He's too good at memorizing your routines. It's not like he tries to remember; it's second nature. He knows where you'll be and at what time, how long it takes you to get ready, and the steps of your skincare routine or makeup routine. He knows at what time you usually take your coffee, and how you take it. He knows you're stressed when you tap your pen, or anxious when your leg bounces, or you bite the corner of your mouth.

➤ He messes with you when you're busy. If you're reading on the couch, he will lift you up and set you between his thighs and set his chin on your shoulder. He will breathe loudly, exaggeratedly, or read out loud, making fun until you're annoyed. He will lift your feet if you're lying across the couch and play with your toes, or run his finger through your foot, making you shiver and almost kick him. Anything so you pay attention to him.

➤ Other times, he will just be there, making company while you're working or studying late. If you're lying across the couch reading, he will lie on top of you, breathing in your scent and listening to your voice as you read out loud. He just needs to feel you're around, but he won't ever admit that. You're the clingy puppy, not him.

➤ He will say filthy things in a casual tone while doing domestic things with you. "Eat up, pup, you'll need energy for when I wreck you later," as he hands you a plate of pancakes. He will come up from behind, leaning in while you're doing dishes with a hand braced around you or resting over your ass, squeezing just a bit. "You keep bending like this, and I might have to bend you over for real, puppy."

He will hand you your coffee in the morning and kiss your cheek. "Drink up, gotta get you nice and awake before I drag you back to bed and make you cry for me," making you choke back as he grins.

He holds the door open while his other hand holds the grocery bag. "Be a good girl at the store, and I will let you ride me when we get back. If you're bad, I'll have to punish you first."

He watches you fold laundry and comes up from behind, trailing kisses on your neck. "Careful, pup. You look too domestic, and I might start thinking of filling this place with more of you." before walking away like nothing, while you're left short-circuiting.

➤ When you're upset, he turns so protective. The moment he senses something wrong, he's locked onto you. His whole body tenses, even if you try to hide it, he knows.

"Talk to me, pup."

He pushes your face into his chest or neck, guarding you from the world. He covers your body as if he were both a shield and an invisibility cloak, one hand cradling your head while the other rubs your back, petting down your spine.

➤ Sometimes grabs your jaw gently to make you look at him if you’re shy or upset, thumbing over your bottom lip,

“None of that, puppy. You tell me what’s wrong.”

➤ He won’t let you cry or make a scene if you’re out in public, he pulls you to a side or a bedroom if you’re at his grandfather’s house and say things like,

“You cry on me, or you yell at me at home, you’re not letting them see you like this. Chin up, pup." You nod, drying your cheeks or sniffling on the sleeve before taking a deep breath. “That’s it, good pup.” he kisses your temple before heading back out.

➤ If someone caused it? Work, boss, school, professors, anyone really. He's ready to get mean on your behalf and begins to think of ways to ruin them, who, and how he will blackmail them.

"No one makes you cry and walks away whole, I'll make them regret it on their knees, wishing they were never born in the first place."

➤ If he caused it? Shit, this man doesn't know how to apologize, he never had to. He isn't good at it. But for you? He chokes it out.

"I fucked up pup, I know. I'm sorry" ....", Look at me, please look at me"

➤ He fixes his fuck ups with actions, not just words. He will hold you while you tremble, spend hours petting your hair, letting you rant or cry on him, and next thing first, he's ordering thousands of bouquets, taking you to the fanciest restaurant, or a luxurious getaway."

➤ Or his favorite way, eating you out. He knows you won't be upset for long, once your legs are trembling and your voice shakes, filling the room with whines and moans, he knows whatever he did is in the past.

➤ He won't leave your side until you're smiling again. Ransom is obsessive about it. He can't breathe until he knows you're okay. It's not enough that you forgive him or let it go, he needs to see you happy, to know he's the reason for it.

➤ When he's upset, he broods in like an angry storm, the door cracking from the strength he used to slam it shut the second he gets home. He's got his arms crossed, eyes ice cold, nose flaring, and a silent, dangerous energy that fills the room.

➤ But he never, ever takes it out on you. Not once. Not even when he's shaking with rage, pacing around the room. The second you come near, he gentles instantly.

➤ He won't talk at first but the second you touch him, he cracks. Your hands find his chest, or the side of his face, cradling his jaw, and he leans into your touch like he's starving. He mutters low.

"Please just stay pup...I need you." "I'm not going anywhere, Ran."

He breathes relieved and kisses the palm of your hand that holds his face.

➤ He will be halfway through ranting about a discussion he had with his grandfather or his parents, or some asshole that had the nerve to try him but then notice your pouty face, that sad little look on your eyes and immediately shift.

"No, no. Don't you pout. I'm not mad at you, baby, never with you."

➤ Sometimes it brings up his possessiveness. He's pulling you into his lap, tugging you close, breathing in your scent, hands under your shirt just to feel your skin, feel your heartbeat with his palm on your chest. Proving himself you're real, he still has you. You ground him back to earth.

➤ Now, when you upset him...There's a tight, heavy silence. He doesn't yell, doesn't throw things. He just goes very, very quiet.

There's a cold, mocking tone. It's not cruel entirely, he would never actually want to hurt you but it's sharp enough to make you flinch, make you feel how badly you upset him.

"Go on then, pup. Bite the hand that feeds you. See how far you get."

➤ When you get really bratty, he will grip your wrist a little too hard and push you up against the wall, caging you against it with his body. He's breathing hard, staring you down.

"You want to test me, puppy? Think I'll let you walk away just like that?"

➤ He steps back, running a hand through his hair, pacing like a caged animal around the room. Patience is running thin.

"You don’t get to push me away, pup. You don’t get to decide when I’m done."

➤ He then turns possessive in bed; he won't stop until you're crying out his name, crying out that you're his. Ransom leaves marks on you the next morning from how tightly his grasp was on your body. His kisses are hard enough to bruise.

➤ But the second you're crying from the fight, he loses his mind. That completely breaks him. The anger drains away. He's on you in a second. It doesn't matter if you're the one who caused it in the first place. He's pulling you into his chest, his arms wrapped around you so tight you barely breathe through your sobs.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, pup. I'm sorry, I'm not mad. I can't lose you, fuck."

➤ "Maybe I should go," you say in the heat of an argument, or murmur softly, second-guessing to yourself if it's a good idea to stay. Ransom drops to his knees and wraps his arms around your waist as he shakes his head, his voice wrecked.

"No, no baby," he shakes his head. "You don't leave. You don't fucking leave me."

➤ You feel when you've upset him. You notice the heavy stillness in him, the way he looks at you with hurt, sharp blue eyes like you stabbed him. You hate that you hurt him, that you upset him, or caused any type of negative emotion. So you get small and soft.

You crawl into his lap uninvited, you frantically pepper him with kisses everywhere trying to make it better, make it up to him. You let him hold you tight, as tight as he wants, do whatever he pleases to take his anger away if needed be. You give yourself to him, remind him that you belong to him.

You please him however you can, even if he didn't ask for it. You get onto your knees and set your hands on his thighs while looking up at him with watery eyes. "Let me make it better, Ran, please."

You also won't stop until he's smiling again. You say whatever needs to be heard. You let him fuck the apology out of you.

➤ Once it has passed, Ransom pets your hair as you're curled up in his lap.

"Good girl, my sweet pup," he murmurs and sets his lips on your hair. "Knew you'd come back to me, you always do."

➤ When you're sick, he controls everything, ensuring you're going to get better. He controls what you eat, when you sleep, and how many fluids you have. He's hovering over you like a dark cloud.

He's freaking out internally, on the outside he's calm and collected. He's all smug, mocking, and rolling his eyes, but on the inside, he's panicking. He stays up all night checking your breathing. He won't leave your side. Whatever he's got to do, you're more important.

➤ He's angry at your body. Angry that he can't fix it, that you're hurting internally, and despite his best efforts, you still remain the same.

➤ He's mean to everybody. Snapping at delivery drivers, hospital staff (if the level of sickness required you'd be taken to the ER or hospitalized), or anyone, really. You're his sick girl.

➤ God forbid your boss or professors are asking you to show up sick or do homework or any kind of work in the slightest. "None of that, pup. You're going to rest until you feel better" "I don't give a shit, I will talk to them if they dare do anything like that" (lowering your grade score, something that compromises at work)

➤Jealousyyy, jealousyyyy. Ransom is civil on the surface, but on the inside, his blood is boiling hot. Sharp smile, cold politeness. The second you get home, he shuts the door behind you. He backs you up against it, hands on either side of your head, and lips barely tingling from how close they are to yours.

"You don't need anyone's attention, pup. You got mine. That's all you'll ever fucking need. Did I make myself clear?"

➤ Gets jealous but tries to play it off — fails miserably and ends up pinning you against the wall the second you're alone, whispering

"You’re not leavin’ me, pup. Ever."

➤ Talks about the future. He traps you under him with a lazy grin. He whispers against your skin, or looks into your eyes as he murmurs.

"Gonna put a ring on that finger and a baby in that belly, pup. You're not going anywhere."

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This went on for longer than I planned, but thoughts just kept on coming, and who am I to stop myself? I finished this at 4AM.

Hope you enjoyed this deep, possessive soft!dark journey with Ransom! I'd love to know if there's a moment you'd like me to add. Feedback is always welcome!

Would you want a scene, a blurb, or a one-shot written about this dynamic? Would you want any habit or moment in this list to be deepened into something more?

Drop your ideas in the inbox! Let's cave into this full dynamic and expand it! The brat line is open 📞 read the ask box rules.

✦ this took time, love, & late-night agony ✦ reblogs are cherished. comments fuel me.

✧ do not copy, translate, or repost my work ✧

[satanghulu]

his car isn’t yours

satan x g!n reader, cw: angst

| MASTERLIST

“Tan.”

You watch him with that soft smile.

The blond went in for a hug, and your smile widened, pulling hard at the side of your lips. You step past him, glancing around the room. “How was the meeting?”

“It went okay.”

He paws at your arm, looking for attention. You let out a huff of laughter, letting him drape over you while you comb through his hair affectionately. He lifts you up and carries you over his shoulder in a practiced move.

You let out a loud squeal.

“Hey–” You hold on tightly as your throat goes dry, arm wrapping around the back of his neck.

“Missed you.” 

Sickeningly sweet, you think.

“Me too.” 

The words taste like lead in your mouth. 

Reaching his destination, he sets you down on the bed gently. Your arms drop, and you pull him in closer, a habit ingrained in you as you pepper kisses on his face. (Like a well-trained dog, really. It’s a bitter feeling.)

The room goes quiet, only the beating of your heart echoing. There’s a familiar knot in your stomach that comes and goes. 

“Tan?”

You refuse to call him anything but that damned nickname. (There’s nothing weird about using a nickname with your lover but you stare past him whenever you use it, almost like you’re searching for a shadow of someone behind him–)

He pauses and nudges his nose into the palm of your hand. It's almost sweet if he can ignore that your mouth forms the first syllabus of another name.

“I love you.”

Every emotion inside you bubbles, carbonated with thoughts. You still before forcing your fingers to curl in the tangles of his hair. “Me too.”

He smiles, hands creeping up to grasp your face.

“I know.” He lies. There’s no space for him to judge you. He rubs a finger up and down the web between your thumb and index finger.

“Thank you.” He lets himself be tangled in this web of pretense, it doesn’t matter to him. Silence hangs about both of you, and he lets himself close his eyes. (He wants to stay in this moment. He’s always been good at pretending to be someone else. Lucifer told him so too.)

You suck in a breath, a silver of teeth poking through. It feels stuffy, the taste of something metallic forms on your tongue.

“I’m sorry.”

He has always been good to you, and you love him. Just not the way he loves you. (Maybe in another lifetime, you could have built one together.)

You gently brush a finger over his brow bone, sweeping a strand of hair to the side. You echo an apology again, leaning down to place a kiss right between his eyes. 

He pretends to sleep, fingers tightening on the grasp of your clothes.

[1eoness]

thanks for replying dear! also what pet names do you think leon would use for a so im so curious i keep thinking on babe and maybe even bunny for some reason ??? lol

HII ANON i have a long weekend and im taking a brief breather from writing today rn but i saw this so why not

other than your name rolling off leon's tongue affectionately? i think leon really really likes calling you names that make you feel cared or adored for :3

also i'm not sure if ur comfy w nsfw so ill put a seperate sectioning.

cw: just leon and the petnames he uses on gn! reader; with a VERY short nsfw snippet, only 17+ >:(

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other than your name rolling off leon's tongue affectionately? i think leon really really likes calling you names that make you feel cared or adored for :3 but he doesn't really use any uhm.. creative nicknames cus hes a fucking loser. but regardless he has his sentiment to them nd thats what matters hehe

sfw

"oh, sweetheart.." ♡ leon uses 'sweetheart' often when either of you feel vulnerable.

"oh—you okay, baby?" he murmurs before he stifled a laugh, seeing you accidentally hit your head against a pole. ♡ leon uses this in sudden or mild moments

you see leon immediately approach the foyer when he hears you're finally home. "why didn't you call me, my love?" he murmurs lowly before placing a kiss on your forehead, his hands coming to take your raincoat off. ♡ leon uses this as a greeting whenever he misses you or when he knows he'll miss you when you go out.

"...my sweet baby." he coos in a sleepy and inaudible whisper while he cradles your slumbering little head to his heart. ♡ leon mostly uses this when he remembers he has you all to himself! [sometimes it's 'sweet little girl/boy']

or sometimes leon just babbles with your face in his hands, kissing it all over while you activate his cute aggression. "you're always so good to me, bunny.." he murmurs incomprehensively atop the crown of your hair. and if you get all eager or shy u just make him melt!!

v nsfw! v (hehe.. may or may not be a snippet)

"l-leoon! ngghh... hngg..ah!~" you plant your mouth onto the soft fabric, leon's hand on the back of your head keeping you face-down while he pummels into you with reckless abandon.

he moans lowly as he drags his cock further in your clenching little hole, watching your sweetness pour while you cry helplessly into his comforters. "poor bunny, can't even think... uhh.. hmff.. f-fuuck..." leon coos with mock-sympathy, dragging a bellicose groan out of him— he pulls your hair back lightly, a gentle yet controlling grip; like he were pulling on a bunny's ears. he adjusts your hips up again, coercing a high-pitched whine out of you as he thrusts faster into where he knows you're sensitive. he wouldn't give his dumb little bunny the light of day, your blabbering voice now unmuffled and falling satisfactorily to his ears ♡