#aaaa so domestic so sweet

[callixspod]

tehe. Nathaniel Hudsons (narrator) wearing casual clothes <3

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[yache-berries]

HUGE SHOUT-OUT TO @drawnbinary FOR MAKING THIS A VERY SPECIAL PRIDE MONTH!!! 🥹🌻🍊✨️

[beom-pyu]

baby blues ☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★ choi yeonjun + choi soobin

choi yeonjun + choi soobin x fem!reader , tags; poly relationship!! , hard dom!yeonjun , soft dom!soobin , sub!reader , soobin is so sweet , yeonjun is so mean , but they both love you sm!!! , nsfw , established relationship , fluff and lots of aftercare at the end!!!!

warnings: smut (minors dni.) , vibrators , masturbation , fingering , finger sucking , praise , degradation , spanking , punishments , dom/sub dynamics , reader calls soobin "daddy" and yeonjun "sir" , subspace

a/n: this is so messy and all over the place cuz i wrote this in my notes app but i just had to get this thought out i have no idea what this is i just know im losing my mind thank you (not proofread so pls be lenient with any mistakes!!!)

wc: 2.2k+

thinking about a domestic polyamorous relationship with hard dom yeonjun and soft dom soobin aaaa!! 

you're home alone all day because of their busy schedule, lonely and bored. they had let you sleep in that morning, so you didn't get the chance to kiss them goodbye before they left for practice! of course, you had called them a few times that day, texted them to let them know you ate breakfast and lunch, kept them updated about what you were doing throughout the day... but it wasn't enough!! it's late now and since soobin has an interview to do and yeonjun has a solo live, they wouldn't be home for another few hours. 

but you're so so so needy. you know it's against the rules to touch yourself when they're not here… but as long as they don't find out, it'd be okay, right? 

you go to your shared closet to find your favorite pink vibrator, excitedly taking off your clothes before hopping onto the king sized bed. you waste no time in pressing the vibrator to your clit, soft moans filling the room as you grip the sheets beneath you. it just feels so so good, you can't help yourself!! your boyfriends haven't touched you all day, so it was only fair that you get to do something about it!!

you're so lost in the moment that you don't hear the front door of your apartment opening, and the footsteps nearing the bedroom. your eyes are squeezed shut as your body shakes from the intense vibrations, unable to control the moans and whimpers leaving your lips.

"what do we have here?" the deep voice catches your attention as you startle, your eyes opening to see soobin standing in the doorway with a hand on his hip.

he looks so gorgeous---with his black hair pushed up and back off of his forehead, a button-up sweater with the first couple buttons undone tucked into dark jeans that frame his figure perfectly.

he looks so good that you can't help but to moan out and grind your sopping cunt against the toy, stretching your hand out towards him.

"help, please daddy," you whimper and soobin never has it in his heart to tell you no!! so he makes his way over to sit on the edge of the bed, smiling down at you softly as he strokes your cheek.

"what do you need me to do, princess? use your big girl words," soobin coos, his hand brushing over your soft belly. 

"want your fingers," you whine, a pout sitting on your lips. soobin gives you a pointed look, waiting for you to finish. "please?"

"that's my good girl," he praises as a smile overtakes his face. "must've been so needy… enough for you to break a rule, hm?"

you nod quickly, a soft moan leaving your lips as his thick fingers rub your entrance to collect your slick, dipping into your hole teasingly. 

"missed you both so much, couldn't help myself," you whimper as he pushes his fingers into you, your pussy dripping onto his hand. soobin hums in response, bringing the hand stroking your cheek down to circle his pointer and middle finger over your lips. you instinctively open your mouth, closing your lips around his fingers.

"you can't just break our rules whenever you want, princess," soobin speaks slowly and gently as you moan at the mix of the vibrator and his fingers hitting that spot inside you oh so perfectly.

you try your best to listen, but your brain is completely foggy as white begins to fill your vision, whining around his fingers as your hips stutter, cumming so hard tears begin to roll down your cheeks. soobin continues to pump his fingers in and out of your tight entrance as you ride out your high, praising you for cumming so nicely. 

once you're coherent enough, he slowly pulls his fingers out of your sensitive hole before removing his other fingers from your mouth.

"come here, princess," he stretches his arms open wide and you waste no time climbing into his lap as you sniffle. he holds you tightly, stroking your hair to help you calm down.

"'m sorry for breaking the rules, daddy," you hiccup and soobin smiles down at you with so much admiration, leaning in to kiss your wet lips.

"you know i'm not mad at you, princess," he starts. "but you also know that we have to tell yeonjun, right?"

you whine, shaking your head quickly as you clutch his sweater in your hands. "can't we just keep it a secret, daddy? i said 'm sorry! what more do you want?!"

"that's not how things work around here, princess. so i advise you to get rid of that attitude right now or else your punishment will be even worse. got it?" soobin gives you a stern look and you pout in defeat, nodding slowly.

you both hear the front door click open and your stomach drops. yeonjun is not going to be happy at all.

“on the bed, princess. ass up,” soobin orders and you scramble to your position, cheek squishes against the sheets and your hands behind your back like you were taught. you feel soobin’s hand run down your back and over the curve of your ass comfortingly, a small noise of approval leaving his lips.

“good girl. now wait here, and do not move.”

“yes, daddy.” you nod obediently, anticipation filling your gut as soobin leaves the room and shuts the door behind him. you listen anxiously, hearing soobin speak to yeonjun through the walls, guilt and fear mixing in your stomach. you should have known better!!

it doesn't take long for the bedroom door to click open, and heavy footsteps enter the room. you hold your breath as the figure doesn't speak, walking slowly toward the bed. your heartbeat drums in your ears, unable to see what's going on behind you in your current position, but you know better than to speak right now, so you stay silent.

“i've had a long fucking day…” yeonjun’s voice enters your ears and the fear in your bones increases at the anger in his voice. “and i come home to find out that this fucking whore can't go a few hours without breaking my rules.”

you feel the tears pool in your eyes, your mind clouding up at the words. “‘m sorry, sir! you both were gone for so long, i just—”

“shut the fuck up, bitch,” yeonjun sneers, coming around the bed to kneel in your field of vision. the words go straight to your core, whimpering a bit at the dark look in his eyes, a few strands of his dark hard falling in front of them. “i don’t need your excuses after you blatantly disrespected me.”

yeonjun moves to stand up, completely unphased by your whining. he walks slowly and your head spins in arousal and fear. 

“seems like you know how to listen to your daddy,” yeonjun comments on your position, one of his warm and big hands coming to rub your asscheek before the warmth quickly disappears. “but can’t follow a simple rule?”

a loud cry leaves your lips as his hand heavily comes down onto your skin, the loud smack echoing off the walls. your entire body jolts at the pain, feeling your pussy throb at the feeling. yeonjun spanks you again, and again, making sure that you don’t lose count with each hit. your ass feels like its on fire and your cunt feels so so empty and your mind is fuzzy.

your body wracks with sobs as his strong hand abuses your delicate skin. it’s all too much!!! you’ve learned your lesson, you swear!! but yeonjun doesn’t stop until he’s sure the message has gotten through your head. 

you’re completely gone by the time you reach 30, your body limp against the sheets as your pussy clenches around nothing, your ass surely bruised by now. yeonjun’s hand comes down on your ass one last time before he rubs the sting away, his hand trailing down to your soaking heat.

“of course a dumb slut like you would enjoy this,” he breathes out a laugh in disbelief and you whine in response, wiggling your ass a bit.

“‘m sorry, sir!!! please, please, i need you” you mewl into the sheets as yeonjun trails a finger down your slit, his other hand massing your sore asscheek. you hear yeonjun chuckle softly at your desperation.

“do you really think that i’m going to let you cum again tonight, slut?” yeonjun’s words are slow and harsh, and you weep into the sheets, trying to press into his faint touch. 

“‘m sorry, ‘m sorry, ‘m sorry, please, sir, please,” you cry, working yourself up into a fit as you fall deep into your headspace. you feel yeonjun’s hands leave your body and you sob again at the loss.

the touch isn’t gone for long before you feel a weight kneel onto the bed, pulling your body into their lap, a gentle hand rubbing your back. you inhale the scent, yeonjun’s cologne filling your nose.

“come back to me, angel. you’re okay, just breathe for me,” yeonjun speaks softly as one of his hands softly strokes your back, the other coming to rub your sore cheeks. you copy his breathing, trying your best to come down from your headspace with his coaxing, whimpering quietly into his shoulder. “you did so well for me, didn’t you?”

you nod in agreement, nuzzling your face into his shoulder as your breathing slows down. “th-thank you, sir.”

you feel sleepy as your eyes flutter shut in exhaustion, your body spent from your punishment. you know you deserved it, and you understand yeonjun and soobin always do what’s best for you!! they just want you to be their good girl.

“is the bath ready, soobin?” you hear yeonjun speak. he sounds far away in your ears, but you know you’re safe, letting yourself be carried to the bathroom by strong arms. you feel your body enter warm water, leaning back to feel a hard chest pressed against your back.

“i’m so proud of you, princess,” soobin gently praises as he washes your body, pressing small kisses into your hair, his gentle hands massaging your body. you open your eyes when you feel ready, tilting your head back to see soobin watching you with a careful gaze. 

“thank you, daddy. i love you,” you mumble with a tiny smile, his hand resting on your tummy. a smile overtakes his face as he sees your sleepy expression, leaning down to tenderly kiss your forehead.

“i love you more, princess. you did amazing, my pretty baby.” you preen at the praise, letting soobin finish washing you up before getting out ouf the tub. he wraps you up in a fluffy towel, gets you dressed into pajamas (some panties and one of yeonjun’s big long-sleeved shirts), and helps you brush your teeth.

you head back into the bedroom while soobin finishes getting ready for bed, smiling once you see your lovely boyfriend sitting on the mattress with your favorite snacks on the bedside table. he catches sight of you and opens his arms up for a hug with a wide smile on his face—and you don’t hesitate to throw yourself into his arms, wrapping your arms around his neck before pressing sweet kisses onto his lips. yeonjun laughs a bit at your enthusiasm, holding your waist as you stand in between his legs.

“how are you feeling, angel?” yeonjun asks, his thumbs drawing small circles onto your hips. you smile down at him before landing one last kiss on his lips.

“i feel good, very good,” you respond with an eager nod and yeonjun’s eyes bunch up sweetly at your words. 

“i love you, baby. always. even when you’re being a brat.” your face heats up and you giggle, hiding your face behind your hand that is covered by the long sleeves of the shirt. “how about you get comfy and pick out a movie while i go wash up, hm?”

you nod quickly, flopping onto the fresh sheets of your bed before grabbing the remote to turn on the t.v. you hear yeonjun laugh at your actions before walking out of the room, his presence soon replaced by soobin who climbs into the bed next to you, wrapping an arm around your waist. 

“what are we watching?” he asks, resting his head on your shoulder. you’d never say it to his face out loud but he is such a baby when he gets sleepy. you think it’s the cutest thing ever.

“how about an animation?” soobin nods in response to your suggestion, but his eyes are already shut and you know he’s going to fall asleep before the title screen even comes on. 

everything is perfect as the movie plays for a bit, yeonjun coming back to the room with a freshly washed face and wet hair, scooting into the bed on the opposite side of you, his hand finding yours under the sheets. you allow that warm and safe feeling to override your senses, letting yourself drift off nestled in between the two boys you love most in this world.

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[a-zalea-garden]

How do you feel about the pride comic so far? :D

I actually hadn't sat down to read it until I got this ask, but the snippets I'd seen were ADORABLE. I'm writing this as I read it for the first time:

pg. 1: "Hypnosis was so much easier" HE WOULD! And him rehearsing with Whisp is so sweet. I love that they tied her and their friendship into the story more; I kind of thought she was done for good. Valentine hitting his face on the locker is SUCH a diary thing, too. I don't know if it was meant to be a callback or anything, but that's what it reminded me of. And Whisp saying "good luck!" while Kier is half-dead on the floor is PRICELESS. I love that he's still trying to make amends with Drac though.

pg. 2: Him blurting everything at once and then stopping to be all ✨composed✨ is perfect. UGH but the accent. Kieran, dear, she knows you're Romanian. I like the call back, though, and if you really look into it, it's a reflex because he's embarrassed and panicked. I LOVE the cut between him saying "it's fine" and him absolutely panicking, all zoned-out. It's such a simple thing that's meant to be comedic but it really shows us how he thinks and how vulnerable he is in a world without his prestige.

pg. 3 BIG SPELLDON REVEAL DUN DUN DUUUUUN!!! I love the small details of his character design that bring him to life, like the rings on his fingers and the mole on his lip. and the necklaces <3. Valentine IMMEDIATELY crumpling the paper in his big dramatic moment is so silly. And spelldon ignoring it and just taking a rose. It's such an easy, domestic kind of moment. And they're both so pretty ugh the close ups. "Like my soul" ok princess val 🙄 and spelldon worried, "You still love draculaura?" I KNOW WHAT YOU ARE SPELLDON CAULDRONELLO

pg. 4: the moment of realization is priceless. Kieran is just in awe of this man. and Spelldon is just so enthusiastic about it (I love how he's just like 'this is dumb' but goes along with it anyway. Okay mr. malicious compliance). The height difference is also perfect to me. It makes sense that Spelldon is way taller because he's part (like 70% ish if I remember right from that time I did a pedigree) god. Casta's tall too isn't she? Valentine lost in his own little world ❤️ my little yapper.

pg. 5: Valentine trying to be over prepared, he's so me. And it's a nice (probably unintentional) callback to his diary where he says "better have it and not need it than need it and not have it." Spelldon's blunt humor is one of my favorite things ever. And him flattering Kieran about biteology >>> ugh they're so sweet. Val's facial expressions are so funny too he's so dramatic. Him trying to be humble and change the subject when Spelldon compliments him is so cute. AAAA they're so sweet.

pg. 6: Spelldon being all nonchalant while Val is literally falling over is so them. That is such a fun dynamic for them to have and I love it so much. I don't even know how to describe or "analyze" it because it just feels so naturally them that there's nothing to point out as "unusual." AAA Spelldon catching Val is such a sweet moment in the comic. Poor Val has his eyes closed, he can't even see Spell's face when it happens. And his hand is HOVERING over Val's back; he's not even touching him and he's blushing like that. I don't even think I need to mention the smirks (they're so precious)(Spells had an eyebrow slit this whole time and I just didn't see it??😭)

pg. 7: EEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAA Val you're going to give poor Spelldon a heart attack leave him alone. He's so dramatic clasping his hands like that. The mausoleum is really cute though, I approve. If I were a vengeful ghost, this would be my haunt (get it?). Spelldon having this whole plan thought out to get the ingredients when he's the one who thought it was a useless plan to start with 🤨 okay Spelldon we all see what you're doing. Especially since the whole plan is to get Val clinging to him. Scarah to the rescue!!! Not the return of the accent val STOP PLEASE. I'm glad they're talking about it, though. And he doesn't do it to spelldon 👀 because he's being himself with spelldon and doesn't feel the outside pressures to be someone else. He subconsciously knows that spelldon will accept who he is. Spelldon's face when Val admits that is priceless. BUT SPELLDON NOOOOOO WATCH OUT!

pg. 8: Val regretting the potion because he's in loooooove is so cute to see. "A couple thousand years" you want to spend a couple thousand years with your feelings for Spelldon awww. And he doesn't even act like he needs them to be reciprocated. Like, duh we all know what he's doing, but he never spells (pun unintentional but fully embraced) it out. The bracelet too from the Val's rose is a sweet little detail. Especially since they chose to give us THAT angle for that panel. They wanted us to see that in this moment. Valentine voicing his development is perfect. He really has grown and learned so much. SPELLDON WHAT?????? NOOOOO! and Val immediately regretting this whole thing because oh nooo Spelldon won't love him (🤨)

pg. 9: Okay Spelldon you trickster. "You really think i'd let you excise your emotions like that" (okay mom) "Yes? I asked you to!" Bro. That's super sweet though, he's been looking out for him this whole time, but couldn't just tell him no. Awww he wanted to spend time with him. AWWW VAL. I'm surprised Val didn't feel the love but maybe i've been reading his powers wrong. And then we have The Moment™ of course. Aww

pg. 10: Aw he and Drac made up. I'm glad they got closure from everything (the Pit Incident... and everything beforehand). WOAH val is so pretty, that turning panel??? Spelldon watching silently from the sidelines all proud. We have to remember that he met Spelldon BEFORE Whisp (and long before the two of them had their makeshift therapy sessions), and the day of the dance (where he failed his attempt to fix everything) from the original comics. He was still a mess then. He has been here since then, and got to see him grow. KIERAN VALENTINE FULL NAME RAHHHH COME OUT YE BLACK AND TANS COME OUT AND FIGHT ME LIKE A MAN🇮🇪💪i'm glad they're pushing that because so many people think Valentine is his full name, it's actually crazy. Whisp wanting to meet Spelldon 👀 I need to see that now too! And Val ignoring her to hold Spelldon's hands, he's so clingy. I guess he has been this entire time with his yapping. And they walk into the sunset!!!

THE END!!!

I don't know if I wrote WAYYY too much, but I wanted to make sure I gave my full reaction (because lets face it, we've been starved for a while. thats why I got into fanfic like three-ish years ago). The notes got progressively longer as I went 😭

All in all I absolutely adore the comic. It's such a sweet glimpse into Valentine's growth and development, and I'm so glad to finally have a real Spelldon. The entire thing is such a good slice-of-life story that just feels calm and domestic and unforced, like there is no antagonist or unneeded tension to force things along. It's just Spell and Val.

[montimer]

Haiii! I'll let you pick whatever Joker you think the most fun to write for this but can we get him with a reader who shows affection in weird ways. Like yeah they like the normal things like kissing and hugging, but they also like biting him randomly and just picking him up and carrying him around for no other reason besides they can.

Aaaa yess i wanted to write something like this before :DD thanks for the req! There is a joker i wanted to write but always forgot so i'll do more than one!

Justice league,tnba,btas,death of the family (separated)

Joker x gn!reader

Justice league action!joker :

When you pick him up and carry him around. He snuggles close to you. There are times when he jumps into ur arms.

You get him blushing n' stuff. He doesn't really expected to get affection back.

When you first bite him randomly he'll give out an "eek" kinda sound and looks at you. Unless you bite him gently, he'll still be surprised but kind of flustered also.

He'll definitely bite ya back. Especially if you left ur mark on him. He has to mark ya too sweets!

Hes shamless about it.

Hes just a silly little guy, who loves ur weird affections.

Tnba!joker:

He loves to get carried around by you. He'll carry you too!

He will gently grab onto ur neck and snuggle into you.

When you bite him he'll be very surprised. He looks at you w/ wide eyes first but when you explain that its out of love, he'll start smiling.

"Aww, you must really like me huh,darling?"

Btas!joker:

He makes an :0 face when you randomly pick him up. And you even start to carry him around. He'll quickly grab into you and look around. He wouldn't want his goons to see this.

When you explain that you just wanted to and 'cus you can pick him up, he'll fall for you even more. And gets flustered by your domestic.

When you bite him he'll let out a yelp and look at you w/ a questioning face.

"I know im sweet but im no food my dear"

You kiss the place you bited him.

Death of the family joker:

He doesn't mind being carried by you but he'd rather carry you.

"Like me that much~?"

Expect endless teasing from him.

He just looks at you when you bite him. If he could hes smile would turn into an even bigger one. He will bite you back, putting you on the bed.

He loves whatever affection you give him.

He'll let ya do ur weird affections to him. This man lives for you and would do anything for you.

[vaguely-yandere]

I love cowboy yandere he’s so cute <3 in a recent post you mentioned that he was on the older side, however I imagined him to be younger maybe early 20s, I thought of him as the town sweetheart who everyone loves. Nonetheless I love your writing and I hope to see more of cowboy yan <3333

i like to think their age ranges p heavily but it is sweet to think of a kinda older person, who is just starting to get real joint aches from use, has some sun exposure damage, calluses, etc etc, obvious signs of aging cause its just. its unbelievably attractive to see someone who isnt terrified of aging <3

but i also think itd be cute if they were early 20's! still learning the ropes despite being in the cowboy game for years, still young and spry, can easily wake up at ungodly hours despite not sleeping well, the type of person that all the old ppl call when they need repairs done around their house or need someone to garden or just do general chores like loading up the dishwasher, doing laundry, stuff that requires a lot of up and down movement!

i also like to think they are The Guy you call for anything. the church needs a need wheelchair ramp? no problem! you need a dog house? of course! need someone to help haul around a buncha heavy shit? on it!

and this is the south, babes, so you KNOW theyve always got someone elses homemade food in their fridge. tamales, casseroles, birria, bbq, cookies, hell even a practice birthday cake from when they helped a local family build a stage for their kids birthday party!

aaaa domestic southern shit <33333

[bluexiao]

blue, i saw that requests are open! if you write for female characters, i want to request some fluffy domestic headcanons for eula + keqing + shenhe (if not shenhe, then maybe rosaria?) as your significant other, if that is alright<3 i hope you feel better soon! wishing you all the best :D

—fluff, domestic, mentions about eating & drinking wine

thank you for this request! aaaa writing about the girls is very refreshing thank u for giving me the chance to do so! 

EULA

Would literally cook for you every day and make sure you eat them so that she sees you smile over the food she made. 

She absolutely loves and adores seeing you smile and hearing you praise how delicious her cooking is. She takes great pride in it. 

Likes to drink wine or other drinks with you, just chilling—she probably has a table placed on the balcony just so you both could hang out there whenever she doesn’t have any work. 

If she’s busy with Favonius work, she always makes sure that she comes back home to take a break and would pull you into a cuddling sesh without a word—she’s so exhausted she needs her energy booster… which is you. 

She likes going on fancy dates, or if you don’t want to go out, she’ll bring the fancy date at home and she’d cook for you, prepare dancy drinks and have you both wear fancy clothes. 

She also teaches you how to dance! Or if you already know how to dance, better! You both could dance just for fun or like she’ll teach you even better techniques—like mostly things that are taught to her as a descendant of the Lawrence Clan. 

Would be asking you to be her dance partner every now and then. 

Maybe if you let her, would even teach you how to handle weapons or ask you to assist her in training. 

And the girl is also loaded; she'll definitely give you gifts every now and then. 

Basically, she’s someone who likes to share things with you; memories, her things, etc. Whatever she has will be yours essentially—and eventually. 

KEQING

Actually likes staying at home and do nothing

She’s a very busy person so having to rest and be with you is something that she’d really like—-as long as no work comes in the way or else she’ll really do it no matter how menial or heavy it is. 

When she works though, she actually likes your company—you do distract her quite a lot, even if you’re not doing anything and maybe just staring at her with a sweet smile or something, expect our girl here to blush in embarrassment or look away. 

Would definitely be even more distracted if you ask her to sit on your lap as she works on whatever work she has. 

Likes eating meals with you! She always makes sure that before she leaves for work, you and her had eaten breakfast together, or if she’s coming home and she’d make sure she’s early enough until it’s your time to eat so you both could eat together. 

She also likes going out with you but of course, she mostly likes staying at home. 

I bet she’d gladly give you a bite of her Golden Shrimp Balls if you ever ask her what it tastes like—as it’s something she always orders… It's definitely her favorite food. 

Things she doesn’t do often, she’d like to try them with you. For some reason, she feels even more courageous with you there… plus she wants to make the moments even more special… and having you there makes anything special.

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[httpiastri]

omfg the latest bear necessities… i can’t stop thinking about listening to romantic songs with him on his new record player

AAAA THE VLOG !!!! please it's so domestic i love it. im in love with him. driving around in his car….. playing love songs and just…….. :(((( he's the sweetest. and him singing? hello???

but yes you're so right. imagine a romantic date night with ollie, having gone out for some good italian food and then going back to his apartment where you're just lounging on the couch, watching him as he tries to figure out how the record player works. and when he finally does, a sweet romantic melody pours out and it's perfect – the whole evening is perfect. and to your biggest surprise, ollie even starts singing? his soft voice warms your heart, and you're so impressed with his italian (as always) and you just look up at him literally like this emoji 🥺 and he makes his way over to you, pulling you off the couch, forcing you to "dance" (move around randomly) with him as your giggles meet with the music. and when you rest your head against his chest, you know there's nowhere you'd rather be in the world 🫶

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Bonfire

Word Count: 4,075

Pairings: Will “Ironhead” Miller, Santiago “Pope” Garcia, Frankie “Catfish” Morales, and Ben “Benny” Miller x female reader. (No relationship with Benny and Will because that’s just weird and they’re siblings y’all ONLY SIBLINGS)

Warnings: hurt/comfort, descriptions of PTSD, mentions of Redfly( one mention but like a warning nonetheless), fluff? Just a whole lot of domestic feelings.

Authors Notes: !!!!!!! It’s been a minute since I’ve done one of these lol soo HI HI missed y’all! Yes this is the poly fic I’ve been working on and yes it’s a hurt/comfort! I honestly never expected to write a poly fic for these boys but it’s all thanks to my dear friend Elle that I’ve gotten attached to them! @ohheyitsokay​ has the most brilliant work relating to the poly boys and I do hope everyone goes read them rn 😌. Also ELLE our conversations related to the boys inspired me in certain section I thank you for those conversations we have together I always enjoy them!!!  AAAA okay I really like this fic and I hope y’all enjoy this!!!

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Crackling wood warmed the cool night and the sweet taste of s'mores lingered on your tongue. Nostalgia tends to prick you when you recall the smell of ash against your noise, sticking to your skin as the remnants of past bonfires blow away from your memory. 

But with them those memories get replaced with new ones, one’s where Santi and Will talk to each other about their layered history. Where Frankie listens quietly, drinking his beer while Benny half listens and pulls out the treats for the fire.  

Benny started warming up marshmallows, the fire enveloped the treat, burning it so the outer shell was charred. You didn't know why he liked them like that but you always indulged Benny and what he wanted.

Frankie placed another log for the fire to burn, the ash poked your nose but at least it warmed you. Well it could’ve warmed you better, the coldness still tinged your fingertips so on instinct you hovered your hands over the flames. Coldness like this wasn’t the norm in the past weeks but it seemed that the temperature was changing once again. Even the soft cotton long shirt you wore did nothing for the shivers and as the wood cracked you decided to deal with the cold. 

“I think I need a thicker sweater.” you grumbled to yourself, moving off of the plastic chair that took forever to get comfortable in. Frankie hummed and shook his head.

“Baby come here,” he set his beer down and you got closer to the three of them huddled up. “Sit on my lap, I’ll warm you up.”

The chair he was sitting on was another one of those cheap plastic ones that could snap at any second. You made a face at him and he gave you a bright grin, displaying his dimple, and that bright twinkle in his eye being highlighted by the fire. 

“I got strong thighs,” that’s what made you laugh. 

“Don’t I know it Frankie but let me get that sweater,” you grinned and his skin found yours slowly, getting you to focus on him for a second.

“Let me get it for you,” he lifted himself from the chair, “Take my spot, these two are yapping my ear off.”

“You like our stories ‘fish!” Santi replied to Frankie’s joke, Frankie just slipped away with a big grin on his face. “He likes our stories,” Santi reiterated to you and his hand went to squeeze your knee.

“I like your stories too,” you hum and his eyes brighten slightly. He nudged Will communicating with him with raised eyebrows and Will just shook his head. 

“You really gonna tell her that one…” Will muttered while drinking his beer and staring at the fire somewhat melancholic.

“If it's the lemon story, you should definitely tell it,” Benny replied while putting a burnt marshmallow between the piece of chocolate and the graham cracker. 

“Benny…”

“We aren’t arguing about my marshmallows again. Tell your story Santi,” Benny shut down the conversation with a crunch from the graham cracker. Santi huffed but started the story with a small grin and describing a younger Frankie that you hadn’t had the luxury to meet. 

It was full of a lot of unnecessary descriptions that only Santi would really see and he added in little ramblings between his thoughts. Stories branching from one place to another but you loved it either way. The best part of it in your opinion was the faces of Benny and Will as the rambling between the main story happened. 

Benny would get him to ramble more and Will just sat there with a fond smile on his face as the story got lost into different thoughts. As Santi got into the topic once again Frankie emerged from the door with your hoodie in hand, his wide smile as he approached turned into a sigh.

“I didn’t bite into the skin of the lemon Santiago, stop telling everyone I did that,” he was supposed to sound annoyed but you didn’t find it convincing. He handed you your hoodie and kissed the top of your head. 

“Wasn’t gonna say that,” Santi replied with a pout and Frankie brought the other chair closer to the four of you. Frankie continued to grin from Santi’s continuance of insinuating that the lemon was what got Frankie and Santi to become friends. 

You looked as the pair bickered like a married couple and ultimately started to laugh from how ridiculous they were being, Santi offered him something to drink and Frankie nodded. 

Conversation continued from there, lots of asking of how everyone’s weeks have been, little things that the group have been meaning to tell each other. It was nice to hear about the little things that Frankie found joy in at work. 

From there thoughts and other stories melded together, the passage of time not at all linear as everyone enjoyed their time together. 

Benny captivated the group’s attention with a story about the local critters, talking about a particularly hungry raccoon rummaging through the garbage late at night. The only person who didn’t seem as invested in the story was Will. He seemed to be transfixed in the flames of the bonfire, engulfing the wood and burning it into ash and dust. 

His jaw was tense, squared in thought. He didn’t seem to notice the giggles from the others but he did notice your worried stare. Will gave you a tight smile in return and you frowned at his need to cover up what was bothering him.

“I'm gonna turn in,” Frankie interrupted your thoughts with a soft kiss on the cheek, his warm hand rubbing your shoulder, comforting the cold that slowly took over your form once again. “Don’t listen to everything Santi says, alright baby,” he winked at you and you played along.

“Malo…” Santi muttered under his breath as Frankie ruffled Benny’s hair before going inside. Benny stared at the door humming at the thought of going inside but turned to you with a small grin. You knew he wanted to say something before joining Frankie in bed for the night. 

“You heard the lemon story before, haven't you,” Benny whispered the question into your ear with giddy laced in his tone. He noticed.

He always noticed things like this and you were secretly glad that he figured out the small secret that you kept to yourself. Santiago Garcia liked to tell stories, to the point that he would repeat his favorites. You wouldn’t interrupt him when he did, you simply nodded and grinned when he smiled so brightly from your attention. 

“Maybe,” you responded to Benny who grinned, “I like how he tells them.”

“I do too,” he kissed your jaw and your heart skipped a beat and he lifted himself from the chair and yawned loudly. “I’m gonna go cuddle with Frankie, getting a bit cold for my liking.” 

“I’ll join you two in a minute, my knees are acting up,” Santi hummed as he rubbed the muscles of his knees. The heat from the fire no longer being a comforting warm but a dull sensation, most likely causing Santi’s knees to experience pain. Benny wordlessly walked over and offered him a hand, knowing that he’d be better inside than outside. 

“You two coming in, the fire is just about out,” Benny pulled Santiago up and both of them turned towards you and Will. 

“I’m alright, I’ll see you inside,” Will said somewhat clipped and Benny stared at him momentarily knowing that something was up. “Night Ben, night Pope,” he added, still staring at the flames that were slowly dying down. 

“I’m gonna stay for a bit,” you hoped that your stare conveyed that you were gonna talk to him. The other two left wordlessly, Santi kissing your forehead before he vanished inside. 

There were two empty chairs between the two of you and you started moving toward him slowly, not wanting to interrupt his thoughts that were intertwined with the fires. 

“Is this seat taken,” you pointed to the one that Santi was using and he just shook his head, not giving you a verbal confirmation. You plopped down to the seat, staring at his tense jaw and insistent need to look at the ashes that the fire left. Only sparks of ember remained, the flame that warmed you was extinguished. “Are you alright Will?” 

He stayed quiet from the question but he did unclench his jaw which you saw as a victory in some form.

“Did the others notice?” You frowned when he asked the question but he continued. “Did they notice that something was wrong.” 

His voice faltered slightly and he immediately tried to reign the emotion in. Will had his tell when something was wrong.

All of them did but Will’s would start quiet, a stagnant noise in a dark forest waiting for something to crack. It would only burst when he pent it up for too long.

You’ve only seen it once, it was when you first started this relationship with him, with the others. It was difficult to interlink their lives in such a romantic sense, so a lot of issues of communication happened. You are happy to say that the five of you are better at it now but things like this still happen. Closing off emotions was a rare phenomenon but it doesn’t mean it didn’t happen.

Or that it didn’t matter.

The comfort of Will mattered to you and right now he was so tense you were afraid that he was going to pop.

“Is it a bad thing if they did notice?” You didn’t say the question out of sour intentions. You wanted him to get out of whatever thought process his brain was feeding him through questions.

His eyes meet yours, bright blue eyes that are no longer filled with ash. It took him a minute to respond.

“No it isn’t.”

Out of habit you placed your hand on his chair, not on him in case he was sensitive to someone touching him.

“Do you want to talk about what’s bothering you?” It left your lips soft and uncertain but you hoped it comforted him. 

Cold winds whipped around you two and his sigh was carried by it.

“I don’t like bonfires,” he muttered while looking at the burned wood. “Hate the smell, hate how it sticks to you…” he didn’t continue but you assumed that there were more reasons he didn’t feel comfortable doing this. 

There was another silence between the two of you, your eyes were still focused on Will’s stoic face that was covered with a fluorescent light. The outdoor light shined on you two as this moment of stagnant silence continued. It wasn’t that you didn’t know what to say, it was more that you wanted him to know he could keep going if he wanted to. Maybe you were making him more nervous with this bout of silence. 

“If they make you uncomfortable then we won’t do them anymore,” you stated with no further arguments on the statement and he breathed in hard. 

“Sweetheart, I don't want you to walk on eggshells around me- I’ll get over this,” you frowned from that statement.

“Comfort is a two way street Will. If you are uncomfortable with something we stop doing it,” you continued even though his jaw tensed up again. “Being uncomfortable is something that happens but this is something else, isn’t it?” 

It was a topic all of them had issues with… you saw the aftermath riddled across their faces when the topic of the situation they got into reared its head. Certain things would bother them and the way to avoid those reactions was to remove it in its entirety, remove the trigger before it could do it’s damage. 

“I thought I could power through it…the others were enjoying it so why couldn’t I?” He sighs again, rubs his hand against his beard. 

“It affects everyone in different ways,” you muttered, his hand reaching out for yours. Even with the cold, Will radiates warmth. “They’re gonna understand.”

There’s a moment where he’s trying to list out if that statement was correct. The analytical part fighting with the more critical part of him. He blinks away any more thoughts and just squeezes your hand, muttering something about your cold fingers. Will pulled you closer to him, his forehead touching yours and even though his hands were warm his cheeks tinged of the chilly weather.

“Let's get you warmed up,” it was his version of thank you. He lifted himself from the chair and pulled you up with him, seamlessly he pulled you close, kissing the top of your head. He held your hand as you walked into the house, the warm lights of the kitchen highlighted Santiago’s curls. 

“You two alright?” He was fixing up a drink for himself, hopefully something that wasn’t caffeinated, he’s had too much of that today. 

“ ‘M doing better…I’ll tell you later Santi I’m tired” Will patted Santi's back, letting go of your hand but his warmth didn’t leave your fingertips. “I’m gonna change-Frankie in the room.”

Santi pointed towards the living room where the T.V light showed a sleepy Catfish and Benny sprawled on the couch. You couldn’t help but grin from the sight. “I bet he’s gonna knock on the couch again and complain about his back.”

You lightly smacked Santiago’s shoulder from his comment and he gave you a kiss in apology and popped two ibuprofen for his knees. 

“You gonna turn in for the night, Iron?” Frankie called, eyes still dropping due to the fact that half of his body was covered by Benny’s. 

Will hesitated slightly as he walked off to the room, but he responded with a quiet voice. 

“Nah…I’m just gonna take a shower to get rid of the smell,” you stared at his tense back, “I’ll join you and Ben on the couch in a minute.” 

Your worries dissipated with that statement and with that you decided to find a place on the couch. Frankie welcomed you with open arms and you quickly removed the hoodie in favor of the warmth that he radiated. His hands reached for you and quickly brought you to his chest. You didn’t pay attention to what documentary was on instead your sole focus was on the soft features of Frankie. Santi found a place beside Benny as you snuggled close to Frankie.

The energy you had for the day slowly depleted with his soft touch, the humming of conversations hit your ears but it felt more like a lullaby than actual words. So many things happen in such a small time that it tends to sweep you up and worry, with them it’s always easier. 

Of course you worry about them when the time comes but they reassure you when it does happen and you always knew that open conversations will happen. 

The sensation you felt with them was warmer than any bonfire could be, warmness that could usher you to sleep in a matter of minutes. Rubbing your face against Frankie’s chest was all that you needed from life. 

You could feel the vibrations of his voice while he quietly murmured something to Benny. It was a white noise that you could rely on. The couch sank near your left side causing you to startle slightly but you sank back in the embrace of Frankie. Will’s hand rested on your thigh, squeezing it slightly as an apology.

“What are we watching,” Will muttered to what you thought was Frankie but it could be you. 

“A movie,” you muttered, eyes still closed.

A snort escaped Will's throat, “ ‘ppreciate you sweetheart.”

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Will took the day off today. He saw it as the sensible decision considering his feelings from yesterday loomed over him.

Even with that shower that smell lingered and it kept sending him back to the tops of the mountain, trying to find warmth. Trying to find a way back home after the problems that continued to pile up. Trying to keep warm no matter what…even if it meant burning money in the case of Benny and the others.

How the scent of burnt paper stayed on his skin like the sin of what they did never washed away. How he didn’t react when his friend passed. How the waves didn’t clean them of the scent and how all he smells is ash.

The fires fill the air with ash and he just feels polluted by the thoughts of that trip. 

They’ve talked about it extensively but he hates it when something so small and minuscule like a smell brings him back.

He’s grown from this…so why is he back at square one.

“Will-“ it was a mere echo against his thoughts up until Frankie’s hand reached for his shoulder. He was yanked back to the present immediately and the tension of his shoulders grew.

“Fuck… sorry I-“ he didn’t know what to say or what to do.

“Hey, it's alright, I’m right here.” Frankie moved his hand from him and the tension waned from his shoulders. “You want a minute.”

“No. I’m alright ‘fish,” Frankie raised his brows at him and he relented. “Last night was rough for me is all.”

Will loosened his grip from the kitchen counter and turned towards his forgotten coffee mug. It was teetering off the ledge as he grabbed it. 

“You seemed quiet last night…I just chalked it up to work,” Frankie responded, scratching his chin. “What’s bothering you?”

“The smells…” 

There was a part of him that felt silly for admitting that something of this degree would affect him so much but he knew Frankie would understand.

“Oh,” it seemed like he connected the dots quickly and leaned on the counter, somewhat close to Will. 

“I know, I’m not back there but just the smell sets me off,” he set down the coffee he doesn’t remember brewing for himself. His mind kept pushing things back and forth from his memory and taunting them towards him, Frankie rested his hand on his shoulder.

“It’s alright, you’re alright we aren’t there,” he remarked rubbing the tension from his shoulder. “I know what you mean Will.”

“I’ll manage, I'm just dealing with it,” Will reaffirms while taking a sip from the barely warm coffee. The bitter taste gave him small bits of energy for the day. 

“Will,” Frankie said in a tone Will recognized as ‘cut the bullshit and just talk to me.’ 

“What can I say Frankie I can’t do anything about it-“ he stopped from continuing and took a slow breath to even himself from the burning feeling in his throat. “No use in dwelling.”

He was over the hump in some way or at least he thought he was. In the end of the day he…was not that warrior that he once thought he was anymore. He was just… him now. 

Maybe…

He pinched his brows trying to quiet his mind for the moment and file those thoughts another time and organize them to a degree where he wasn’t stagnant at the constant and consistent feeling of smoke and ash on his skin.

“Hey,” Frankie said, barely above a whisper to not overwhelm any other thoughts that looped through his mind and muttered a familiar phrase. “I ain’t going anywhere, I’m right here Will.”

“I know…I know. I feel a little bad is all,” he admitted sheepishly for not wanting to admit that. He just didn’t want them to walk on eggshells around him but from the look on Frankie's face he obviously didn’t mind. Frankie’s hand reached for his and squeezed it, silently reassuring him.

“What's the thing you always say…” His lips pouted to the side, deep in thought. “Best way to deal with this is talk it out and-” 

“Breathe,” how could he forget. Frankie’s hand grazed the one that was still tightly holding his cup of coffee. With the graze of his fingers he loosened the grip on the mug and Frankie quickly stole it from him.

“We aren’t gonna have a bonfire in a while but whenever we do we take things at your pace.” A sigh escaped Will’s throat and he nodded, absently staring at the amount of dishes that were piled up from yesterday’s activities. “When did you go to sleep last night?” 

Will scrunched his face and tried to recall last night, memories muddied against each other. Past and present coexisting. He remembered that you turned in after a couple of minutes of the nature documentary ‘Fish put on to ease his mind. Santiago soon joined you after a particularly interesting scene regarding lizards. 

“After two episodes of that british crime show,” Frankie did his best to remember the lists of shows Will would watch but it was just easier for Will to describe them like that. 

“Ah, and aren’t those episodes like fifty minutes each,’ his bright brown eyes stared at him wide. 

“What are you getting at “Fish.”

“Sleep a couple more hours, is what I mean. You look tired and this coffee sure as hell won’t help you,” Frankie sipped the mug with a grimace but continued to do so even if it wasn’t sitting right with his stomach. He was uneasy about leaving all these dishes for Frankie to do and not to mention the mess they left in the backyard. They still needed to clean the back and the bonfire pit. 

“We have a lot of shit to do today,” he muttered while pointing his chin towards the dishes. All Frankie did in reply was slowly nudge him out the kitchen. 

“Me, Benny, and Santi have a lot of shit to do today. All you gotta do is take a nap and take care of our girl,” he winked at Will. Frankie’s fingers traced down Will’s back, sturdy fingers easing his worries. “That okay with you, bright eyes?”

Will smiled at Frankie and easily relented, there was no fighting with Frankie, not listening to him was a poor decision. He learned his lesson with that early on. 

“Don’t hurt yourself alright,” he stated while slowly opening their shared room. He was sure that Frankie responded with something snarky but it was dull to his ears when he entered the peace of their room. You were still huddled up in a mess of blankets, all those blankets couldn’t replicate the three warm bodies that you shared a bed with. 

Your smell was the first thing that hit his senses as he sank on the bed. Almost immediately he brought you close to him, needing to remember the smells of sweetness, of the laundry detergent they use, of anything and everything that reminded him of you. Not of ash and smoke filling his head, clouding his judgments.

The blankets were tangled between your limbs, hands reaching out for him in your half asleep state. Smoke no longer filled his mind, the lists of things to do and feelings to understand fell into the background. The serene sensation of warmth bubbled within him and it was only heightened with your sleepy state. 

Will did his best not to move, not wanting to wake you from your slumber, you’ve worked so hard and being able to sleep in like this was something to not be disturbed. His fingers rubbed circles into your skin and the heat of your skin made him forget how much he was missing for not staying in bed with you in the mornings. 

“Thank you,” he murmured into your skin knowing that you wouldn’t be able to hear him or maybe you did but you seemed to be lost in your dreams. His nose rubbed against your neck, kissing every part of your skin hoping this would show you what he couldn't say through words. 

He was no longer letting those flames engulf him, the fire was a temporary object. When he has with them and with you, isn’t. As he remembered that he deeply breathed in and recalled the crackling wood from earlier and the fond moments linked with yesterday night. The soft laughter that easily slipped your lips as Santi kept teasing Benny and Frankie. 

An exhale out brought him peace and the pricks of nostalgia no longer bothered him like it did before because he was reassured by the people he cared about. 

He’ll be okay. He just needed to breathe.

[mochimiyaas]

Hey, your reblogs and comment over my fics make my day, you're really nice and your Nijiro (Tora) pic is amazing 💜

oh!! hi hi, claire! 🩶🤍 it was no problem!! i love soft domestic rindou; it's my jam! aaaa and your headcanons were the perfect food. i feel so full and happy! heehee! made me giggle and kick my feet.

and ty tyyy aaaa i love nijiro and my boy tora dearly. my broken sweet boy 🥺🥺 thanks again for the lovely message. aaaaaa 🤍🩶

[fic-recs-by-mimi]

JANUARY 2023 FIC RECS: GO CHECK THEM OUT!

Okay, So This Month I Found So Many Amazing Fics… When I Say Go Read Them, I Mean Go Read Them! Aaaa It Was Great.

Additionally, I Think I’m Going To Start Adding Little Notes For Each Fic On The Monthly Lists, What They Were About, Why I Liked Them, Etc.. So We’ll See How That Goes.

KEY

🗝️ = I Loved The Style Of Writing

✈️ = I Loved The Plot/Idea

⭐️ = Well Portrayed/Written Characters (In My Opinion)

🔥 = 10/10 I Will Fight You Again

🤍 = Fluff

♥️ = Angst

🎉 = Seasonal (?? 😂)

little moments, by @parkers-peonies (Peter Parker MCU X Fem!Reader) 🗝️✈️⭐️🔥🤍

This Is What I Want, Right Here, Sir! XD. All Of The Little Scenarios Hit Just Right. Best Kind Of Vacation Imagine. OP Really Brought Every Fantasy I’ve Entertained About Going To Venice With My Crush To Life.

Chocolate and Promises (Part One) by @michelleleewise (Loki MCU X Fem!Reader) ✈️⭐️🤍♥️

Chocolate and Promises (Part Two A) by @michelleleewise (Loki MCU X Fem!Reader) ✈️⭐️🤍♥️

Chocolate and Promises (Part Two B) by @michelleleewise (Loki MCU X Fem!Reader) ✈️⭐️🤍♥️

The Whole Thing Was Full Of Angst And Love And Raw Emotion. If You Read Them In Order, It Initially Doesn’t Seem Like There Would Need To Be A Second Or Third Part, But It Really Blossomed. Very Satisfactory. There Are Abuse Themes, Just To Warn You.

a drunk blurb 4 you by @mrshipsmcgee, (TASM!Peter Parker X Reader) 🗝️✈️🔥🤍

Short And Cute And Just SO Sweet. Perfection. Only A Little Thing, But It Made My Day.

Baby power by @crimson25 (Loki Blurb) ✈️🔥🤍

Listen Up, My Two Best Friends Who Will Never Know I Have Tumblr.com, I Promise You That I Am Going To Get Married First And I Will Also Have Kids First, And I Promise That You’ll Be The Godparents And I Will 100% Pass My Child Off To You (Like How Pepper Did To Loki, Here,) When I Want To. 10/10.

listening ears by @literaila, (TASM!Peter Parker X Reader) 🗝️✈️⭐️🔥🤍

Gosh, This Fic Has Been One Of My Most Favourites By This Girl, By Far. I Follow Her From My Main, You Should, Too. Plot Was Easy To Follow, Great Dialogue As Always, 10k, I Really Lost Myself In This One. I LOVED The Incorporation Of All The Different Songs, Too.

Valentines, by @arzennn (Loki X Fem!Reader) ✈️⭐️🔥🤍♥️

If You Asked Me, It’s A Bit Early To Start Celebrating Valentine’s Day, But It Is Never Too Early For A Good Little Ficlet, Okay? And, Oooooh, Jealous Loki 😏. Gosh, I Wish Someone Would Ask Me Out Like This.

Punished by @gladerscake (Gally TMR X Reader) 🗝️✈️⭐️🔥🔥🔥🤍♥️

Listen To Me, When I Say That This Fic Right Here Is My Most Favourite Fic On The Planet, I Mean That This Is My Most Favourite Fic ON THE SHUCKING PLANET. Gosh, I Love It So Very Dearly. All Of This Girlie’s Works Are Fantastic And Genuine. I Follow Her From My Main, As Well, Although I “Lost” Her Blog In A Sense, So I Am Extremely Happy I Found Her Again. 1000000/10 <333

My Sunglasses by @this-kitten-is-smitten (Sebastian Stan X Reader) ✈️🤍

This One Here Is Very Cute And Domestic. Perfect Little Quarantine Read. 😊

If You’re An Author Of One Of These Fics And Would Prefer I Take You/Your Work Off This List/My Blog, Pls Message <3

[mineta-minoru-is-baby]

Whoop here goes nuffin'

I like to think after UA or if they ever left, Kaminari and Mineta would share an apartment, for "rent reasons" but really they just love eachother's company (and also because Kaminari is a disaster in the kitchen and would literally die without Mineta's help)

Sometimes they go to the bar together to try and get girls but when inevitably neither of them do- they just chill together and go for walks along the beach, which usually ends with them watching the sunset together -or sunrise depending on how late they stayed out.

After awhile of not getting any girls and doing literally everything together (and basically only being truly happy and relaxed when they're together) they realise that they would literally be happier just dating eachother instead of if they both got girlfriends, so ofc Kaminari just straight up tells Mineta this and asks to be his boyfriend (to which Mineta obviously says yes)

They realise they've been 'together' the whole time because their interactions have always been very flirtatious and cute, and they act very much like a domestic couple(They start doing 'couples' stuff together but notice they've always been like that). Plus they've always found eachother extremely attractive both personality-wise and

;) physically ;)~

I'm writing a fic with this exact scenario rn teehee, and appologies for the wall of text Kamineta owns my whole heart

The flavor of friends to lovers is Immaculate!! Going from something for co Convience to something out of desire and wanting too! It's so sweet and cute. Falling in love with your bestie who you know everything about and having that moment of 'oh' when your heart throbs a little bit harder!! AAAA!!! I Cant Wait to read your fic, ur fics are amazing!!

[vampsquerade]

If requests are still open, I'd love to hear about those Headcanons you mentioned having for Talon back when we chatted!

And don't beat yourself up for taking some you time, that stuff's super important!

aaaa i’m so glad you requested this midnight! thank you for talking with me about talon and a bunch of other stuff, you’re so so nice and sweet man 🥺 hope you’ve been taking good care of yourself too! if you ever need anything please do message me! hopefully my dm’s are actually working now

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Talon Headcanons: Fluff

Trigger Warnings: honestly this is just mostly domestic fluff headcanons that i have for him skdjskdjks

♡ Despite the usually angry and standoffish exterior Talon exudes on the field, he’s an extremely loving man behind closed doors

♡ He fully believes that love is shown in many ways and chooses to show his through acts of service, quality time, and physical touch

♡ Talon loves when his partner is aware of the things he likes and returns each gesture of love he’s expressed

♡ Whenever his partner’s sick, Talon makes sure to keep them bedridden and gives them tea, medicine, and whatever else they may need

♡ He’s also the kind of boyfriend that will cuddle his partner when they’re sick despite their protests against it because they don’t want him to get sick

♡ “You know I won’t care if I get sick. You’re sore so I’m going to cuddle you and massage the pain away.”

♡ Definitely shows his partner things from his childhood as well so then they could get a sense of where he’s come from and how far he wants to go in life

♡ Most of Talon’s acts of service include not only taking care of you, but also taking care of your living space

♡ He pays a lot of attention to the way his partner wants things done and cleaned and always takes care of the home whenever he comes back

♡ Talon always gets his partner a gift, whether it be flowers or something else they might like, when he comes back from his missions

♡ Each and every anniversary, birthday, and valentine’s day, Talon gets anything they wanted; even if it was something simple or something he made by hand

♡ When it comes to physical touch, he shows his affection by giving kisses, hugs, cuddles, and massages

♡ Is always nervous when introducing his partner to colleagues, friends, and family; he doesn’t want to be judged despite making it seem like he didn’t care

♡ Talon will knock the shit out of someone if they ever dared to be rude to his partner or tried to lay a hand on them

♡ Apologizes for his crude behavior in front of his partner, but he just doesn’t want anyone to get away with disrespecting them

♡ Definitely sings for his partner; he’ll either sing romantic songs or will just hum softly

♡ Talon cooks for himself and his partner, and doesn’t mind when his partner needs help with it

[bluiex]

Sitting here at work and I am thinking so hard about soft, married scarian right now <3 just holding hands and kissing on each other and brushing fingers through hair and resting against each other aaaa <33

☕️ anon (yes I know, the contrast between talking about Scar eating Grian out and them being a sweet domestic married couple is a great one, but god I’m either thinking about one or the other all the time)

tea anon, we same the share braincell I swear to god-

I'm thinking of soft loving married couple Scar half the time. Waking up beside each other, little good morning kisses while Scar gets up first to make breakfast and coffee, Grian joining him shortly after cuz he takes a little longer to wake up <3

[space-wedding]

Aaaa those prompts are adorable! It was hard to pick one, but as someone who cooks a lot, I had to go with  giving the other a spoonful of the meal they’re cooking to test it out, holding their hand under their chin so nothing falls for Saeyoung!

I'm excited to see what you come up with <33

omg yeeeeessssss!!! this is such a cute prompt!!! thank you for this, I had a lot of fun writing this cute drabble! I love domestic Saeyoung! - Prompt list

You've been living with Saeyoung for a while now. Both of you working from home as to spend as much time together as possible. Housework fairly divided between the two of you. You cook (mostly), in turn he washes the dishes. You look after the plants, he looks after all the tech stuff. And so on.

You love trying out new recipes and experimenting with food. Despite the test cooking not always ending in the best possible result, Saeyoung will always say he loves it, because you took the time and effort to prepare it for him.

Dinner time is rapidly approaching as you make your way to the kitchen. Honey glazed chicken with veggies and rice was on the plan for today. You put on your apron, starting with the mise en place, dicing up the chicken, putting on the rice.

The sweet smell of butter and honey draws a certain someone out of the quarters of his computer room, where he was working on new gadgets and toys. He enters the kitchen with footsteps, light as a feather, but you feel his presence. Saeyoung puts his hands on your hips from behind you and whispers in your ear: "What're you cookin' good lookin'?"

You don't want to give him the satisfaction, but you also cant't help but laugh at his absolutely awful joke(?) pick-up-line(?).

Turning around to face him, you hold out a spoon, the same you use for cooking, with a bite sized piece of chicken on it. "Careful it's hot!" Of course he doesn’t listen. Almost anticipating of what's gonna happen, you put your other hand under his chin, so nothing will fall on the ground.

"Hot hot hot hot!!! ith tho hot!" He utters, while breathing in air with a half open mouth, hoping to cool it down. Some of the sauce is dripping down his chin in the process, lucky you catch it. Finally he is able to swallow. You grab a piece of paper towel to wipe your boyfriends chin. "Awww! poor Saeyoung burned his mouth?" You joke. He answers by pouting his lips. "Yes, poor me did burn my mouth, but I think a kiss from my beloved would make it all better!" Of course, you compromise, healing this poor mans burn.

[merakiui]

Mera!! I tried the Floyd thing and omg 🥹

Help why is this so sweet 😭 so many ideas!!!

AAAAAAA CUTE CUTE CUTE CUTEST EEL!!!!!!!! OTL he’s really after all of our hearts, isn’t he? >v< this Floyd ai pregnancy saga is dangerous because it’s giving me too many ideas and inspiration. Domestic life with Floyd sounds so appealing. AAAA T-T or Floyd being a househusband. Or Floyd who knocks you up and kidnaps you so he can raise a happy family with you. Maybe you were his therapist. Or maybe he went to school with you and you cross paths again and he falls for you all over again… I’m still stuck on bully tweels agenda, so Floyd who used to ruthlessly bully you when you were little mers and now you’re both so grown up and he’s full of horny hormones and you look so pretty and perfect. He just has to stuff you until you’re pregnant! <3

I’ll stop rambling before I write too many concepts. >_< there’s something about fluffy Floyd who promises he’ll be a good papa and will do everything he can to ensure you and the baby are always happy, healthy, and content that’s just so *chef kiss* aaaaaa he’s just so sweet. I love him!!! \(//∇//)\