Locklyle Headcanons
@waitingforthesunrise and I had a whole conversation about this. Some of these are hers, some are mine. By the way, this is a long post.
Lucy wears Lockwood’s pajama shirts to bed.
Holly is the one who started all of the bets on how long it would take Lucy and Lockwood to confess their love, kiss, and start dating.
Lockwood is a closet/hangers person. Lucy is a drawers/floor person.
Lucy organizes her clothes by feeling. Lockwood organizes his clothes by color, activity, and how much he wants to impress Lucy.
Lockwood does the laundry. Lucy says she makes the bed but she really just throws the comforter back on the mattress and goes “Done!”
Lockwood does most of the chores.
Lucy says “Thank you, love” and kisses him and that’s his payment.
They’re literally every trope ever.
Big moment of catharsis after a fight in the rain with “I love you, bloody idiot?” Totally in character.
Saying “I love you” by accident? Totally in character.
Established relationship but then someone finally says it? Totally in character.
But you see, if the big fight were to happen…
Lockwood: *does something reckless and stupid*
Lucy: *is mad*
Lockwood: Why do you care so much?
Lucy: Because I love you, you bloody idiot!
And she kisses him.
Lockwood’s all like, “what?”
And Lucy starts storming away.
And so Lockwood runs after her and he’s like “You can’t just tell me you love me, kiss me, and then walk away. I love you too, Lucy Carlyle.”
And then they kiss.
Dinner was very awkward that night.
So something will happen, romantic-wise, and Lockwood blushes and looks like a dork.
And Lucy’s like, “Wipe that silly look off your face, Lockwood.” Then she does it for him.
And he’s all like “Well, what if I put it back on my face? Then what happens?”
So she’s like, “Then I’ll just have to kiss you more, I suppose.”
At their wedding, Lucy either wears a white dress for the ceremony and a blue dress for the reception.
OR
She has one of those dresses that’s all shimmery and shifts depending on the light.
I like the skirt on this one.
Lockwood wears a blue three-piece suit.
And he matches his socks.
Before the wedding, Lockwood’s like, “Let me in, I want to talk to Lucy.”
But Holly’s all like “No.”
Lucy says it’s fine.
They end up kissing when she’s in her wedding dress before they get married.
Holly’s just like “Why? Why am I here?”
Lockwood cries when Lucy walks down the aisle.
He dips her when they kiss. Exactly Something like this
He has a different suit for the reception.
George also got him a tie with cartoon ghosts.
George is best man for the both of them.
Barnes is standing in the back, just watching. “Those two crazy kids. Finally.”
I have a whole list of songs for their wedding playlist, but first dance is: I Want You by Stephen Sanchez
The pure duality of they sleep together but then they SLEEP together. Y’know?
Lucy’s more flirty, but Lockwood can be really soft and make her blush.
“Hi.” “Hi.” “I love you, you know that?” “Yeah, I do :).” “I need you to believe that, Luce. I love you more than you can imagine."
Lucy’s crying because no one ever really loved her like that before.
He just hugs her.
He traces circles on her shoulder a lot. Soft gestures like that.
Lucy’s the little spoon because Lockwood protects and Lucy needs protecting.
He's like “Luce, love, it's okay. I'm here. I love you and I’m never letting you go."
She’s still crying.
He kisses the tears running down her face.
She’s like “fuck you <3”
"You don't get to make me feel like this, Anthony Lockwood" "Like what?" "Happy and sad and amazing and bad all at the same time. I love you."
Okay imagine: Lockwood's sitting in an armchair. Lucy goes to sit next to him, perched on the arm. He wraps his arms around her waist, she wraps hers around his shoulder/neck and then before you know it, she's sitting on him and they're cuddled together and she's like "Mine."
COFFEE DATES
Lockwood’s had a bajillion coffees and now he’s buzzing and hyperactive
Lucy’s downed like six espresso shots and she’s still tired.
It’s raining when they walk home.
He gives her his suit jacket.
But they forgot an umbrella so he’s soaked.
But he doesn’t necessarily mind that he’s in a wet shirt clinging to his chest because Lucy’s totally checking him out.
She keeps stopping to kiss him on the way home.
And then they get back home and Lockwood's like "Yeah I need to change" and dude just takes his shirt off right in front of Lucy.
She’s red-faced.
George is in the doorway just like “Get a room.”
So they do.
Their respective rooms.
And it’s been a few minutes so Lucy thinks Lockwood is done changing so she goes to return his jacket.
But no, he’s not.
He’s just sitting there, on the bed, without a shirt.
He just spent the last ten minutes thinking about how Lucy Carlyle just kissed him over 20 times in the same hour.
He’s grinning like an idiot.
And Lucy comes in and she's like "Lockwood, what are you doing? You're still wet and you're not dressed and as attractive as I may think that is, you're going to freeze!"
He's like "What a blissful death though."
“But if you die, I can’t kiss you anymore.”
She tells him that every single day and then kisses him to prove her point.
When Lockwood puts his arm around her shoulders, Lucy reaches her hand up to hold his so she's both making sure no one takes him and that he's not leaving.
I'm gonna make a Pinterest board for their wedding.
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