#blue jones headcanon

[melodygatesauthor]

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Club Blue Jones X f!Reader

Blurb 5 for Melody's 2023 Ficversary Celebration

NSFW below the cut - Sex Worker Reader

“Look how wet she gets,” one of the men said from the audience.

“Mm, yes gentlemen,” Blue said, addressing them but looking right at you while pumping his thick cock in and out of your arousal drenched cunt. He leaned into you, “make sure to smile baby, nobody wants a sad little fuck toy,” he whispered.

You curled your lips up, moaning louder in an attempt to look happier. It’s not like you didn’t enjoy your time with Blue - in fact you loved it -, but you didn’t like being on display like that. Having so many onlookers while your boss showed you off made you uncomfortable.

“That’s my good girl. Just remember that no matter how many of them are looking at you, you’re mine, alright?” He snapped his hips forward, letting out a breathy moan as he did. “Even when they’re fucking you, they don’t own this body like I do.”

You didn’t respond, knowing Blue wanted you to just be a doll, and nothing else, but his words made you feel good. They made you feel like you were his, and no one else’s. It was as if, for a moment, you could forget that you were on a stage with an audience watching Blue fuck you senseless.

“How much can she take?” Someone else asked.

Blue huffed, slamming into you so hard the table underneath you shifted. You cried out, feeling his thick cock overwhelm you and make your cunt flutter around him. You leaned up, grabbing onto the lapel of his coat, your back arching as his movements became too much.

His hand closed around your throat roughly, “she’ll take whatever you give her, right babydoll?”

His fingers tightened around you threateningly.

“Y-yes sir…”

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[eyelessfaces]

I love being ur little headcanon anon for ur problems omg

Okay okay okay. We all know Blue is a tit man. Let's be real here-- they're easy and accessible when you're asleep. He'll spoon you, toss a leg around your hips to drag you close, and he'll cup your chest and not much else (unless you incoherently ask him to). The weight is comforting, and it gives his hands something to do.

Poe is a little shit about it. You could be cooking, or sitting and watching a holovid, and he'll saunter over and just grab your boobs (with consent, of course! he always asks before) and he'll press playful kisses into your neck, asking about your day while you giggle wildly.

Llweyn sees the appeal, yeah, but he doesn't really touch them unless you've asked him to. he prefers hands and arms-- your chest feels to intimate. but if you're complaining, he'll be quick to fix it-- fingertips rough from playing guitar, pinkies wedged between your ribs and the flesh of your chest while he holds them up awkwardly. he tries to break the awkwardness and the tension, making you giggle in the process. after a while, he gets more comfortable with it, and now it's a regular occurrence when you're both at home.

anon I appreciate you so much you have no idea. thank you for this I will not be normal and sane about it🧡

[im-his-druidess]

Omg, omg, omg- what about a NSFW alphabet with Blue Jones (from Sucker Punch) ✋🥵

✨Pretty please✨ (only if you have time/want to though💖)

Omg this man is my guilty pleasure 🥵

A - Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Blue isn’t big into your typical aftercare. At first, he would clean himself up and be on his way while leaving you to tend to yourself, but once you claw your way into his icy heart things change. He will clean you both off, sometimes with mild complaining or prideful remarks on how messy he made you, and there would even be some nights where he makes you be on clean up duty. Then he would roll over on top of you and aggressively cuddles you, wrapping his arms around your body tightly as if to prevent you from running away and even throwing one of his legs over yours for good measure. Blue isn’t a normal “cuddler”, would throw an absolute fit if you even breath the word in the same sentence with his name, so you take what you can get and bask in his tight embrace.

B - Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Blue is a narcissist so he loves everything about himself, but if he had to pick it would be his hands. He loves what he is capable of, what he has accomplished, and he loves the pleasure he can wring from your body. He loves how a simple brush against your skin can cause your breath to hitch, how his long fingers wrapping around your throat can make your body go limp against him, and loves how you turn into a whimpering mess when he has his fingers buried between your thighs.

His favorite part on you is your voice. He utterly adores how you sound when you say his name, either in simple greeting or in begging whimpers, Blue loves when he catches you humming when you think no one is around, and he also gets instantly almost painfully hard when he hears your laughter. Your voice is like his own personal aphrodisiac.

C - Cum (where they like to finish)

Blue loves to finish inside you. To him it’s all about claiming and marking you as his and finishing inside you is just another way to show his ownership of your body.

D - Dirty secret (a secret of kink of theirs)

Blue isn’t very secretive about what turns him on, and his list of kinks is pretty much anything you can think of, but if there is a kink of his that he keeps just between the two of you it would be body worship. He usually prefers things rough and hard, but there is something utterly intoxicating about taking his time kissing over your body and nibbling on every inch of skin. He would leave no spot untouched and has spent hours licking into your cunt as you sob yourself hoarse. The nights where he’s able to indulge in his secret kink are rare to come by, so the sun is peaking over the horizon before he finally has mercy on you.

E - Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Blue Jones is extremely experienced and he’s quite proud of it. He will definitely use his knowledge to his advantage to have you shaking apart underneath him in record time.

F - Favorite position (this goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

He isn’t really picky and he is always trying different positions anyways. But it would either be something simple like you spread out on his desk in his office with him above you, or The Harp. That position allows him to get as deep as possible while letting his hands roam free to stroke your breasts or any other part of your body he wants.

G - Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Blue isn’t goofy, but he can be a huge tease when he wants to be and other times he can be deadly serious. There is no in between.

H - Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He’s very meticulous about his appearance in general so he keeps himself trimmed nice and neat (and fully expects you to be the same way)

I - Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Intimacy with Blue is a rare occurrence. When he does indulge you it’s with more teasing remarks as opposed to rough words, a firm hand at the nape of your neck instead of fingers fisted in your hair, or you perched in his lap as he works at his desk. His romantic gestures include buying you lingerie, fancy soaps that make your skin silky soft, or even jewelry that he asks you to wear with a possessive glint in his eyes.

J - Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Blue doesn’t feel the need to jack off since he has you at his beck and call, but he will masturbate in front of you for the sole purpose of teasing you.

K - Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Literally he has tried everything once and has more kinks than one sane person should have, but his favorite has to be power play. Holding his influence over you, his position or even his brute strength, gets him so hard so quick he gets lightheaded. He especially loves when you put up a fight, even if it’s just for show, because the sight of your tears makes him go just a little feral.

L - Location (favorite places to do the do)

His office is the best place in his opinion, but really any place that there is a chance you two could get walked in on.

M - Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

You submissiveness is an aphrodisiac to him. Seeing someone who isn’t shy about calling out asshole customers, or putting bratty girls in their place when they try to come onto Blue, turning into putty in his hands goes straight to his head. And straight to his cock.

N - NO (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

He doesn’t share you. At all. The second you walked in trying to get a job, he put you behind the bar, and when you tried again later he just promoted you to maid. You worked your way up until he made you his personal assistant. Customers have mysteriously gone missing after trying to solicit you and girls have been demoted to the worst clients after complaining that you don’t “pull your weight”. He doesn’t share and is horribly jealous. Also he wouldn’t sub even if his life depended on it. He would let you “lead” if you begged pretty enough, but there would definitely be limitations on what you could do and he would make sure you would know that he would still be in charge. 

O - Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He definitely prefers receiving and will usually tug you to your knees the second you are in reaching distance. He also really enjoys cock warming so it’s not unusual for you to spend a good part of your day on your knees under Blue’s desk with his cock in your mouth. He even has a plush pillow there for you specifically for those times. He does like giving as well, won’t stop until you have screamed yourself hoarse and your legs are nearly vibrating from their trembling, and he takes great pride in his ability to take you apart.

P - Pace (Are they fast or rough? Slow or sensual? etc.)

Fast and rough is his favorite pace and it’s only special occasions where he’ll go slow for you.

Q - Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He’s the King of Quickies, needs them to be able to function normally throughout the day, and he will get very grumpy without at least a few quickies a day.

R - Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Blue is all about experimenting and is all about taking risks in the name of pleasure. He has definitely talked you into more precarious situations than you care to admit.

S - Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He can go about two rounds back-to-back and can hold off his orgasm for a surprisingly long time.

T - Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He has a plethora of toys that he will gleefully use on you.

U - Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Blue is an enormous tease. It’s one of his favorite things to do, from teasing remarks to make you blush to teasing you in the bedroom, he loves to tease.

V - Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He is very vocal. He is big into dirty talk, will growl for you to beg for him or coo at you when you cry, and has no qualms about groaning or hissing in pleasure loud enough for everybody to hear through the walls.

W - Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

He hates the idea of someone touching you, but rather enjoys the thought of people watching you as you fall apart on his tongue/fingers/cock. Wants everybody to know just how good he gives it to you and show everyone how good you are for him.

X - X-ray (pretty self explanatory. What's underneath their clothes)

He’s a solid 7 inches and thick enough your fingers can’t touch when you grip him in your hands.

Y - Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Blue has an extremely high sex drive and he requires multiple releases a day or else he gets very grumpy.

Z - Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He doesn’t fall asleep immediately afterwards, but he is much more relaxed. The scowl twisting his lips is gone, the furrow on his brow smoothed away, and the pinch in his eyes disappeared. His broad shoulders are loose and his cocky grin slides more easily on his face. He’s in a much better mood altogether and at night will fall asleep within an hour if left to simply relax in bed afterwards.

[midgardian-witch]

👄 : A kiss headcanon for Blue Jones from Sucker Punch pls? Idk If you watched it so If you havent just ignore this 😅

Oh have I watched that fucking movie. Absolutely will I talk about that horrible horrible crime man.

Pick an emoji and a character and i will give you a headcanon

👄 : A kiss headcanon

This man absolutely has an oral fixation. Nibbling on pens or on his own fingers/finger nails. So kissing is a thing for him. He loves feeling his lips against something, especially someone. Blue is a very selfish kisser though until he gets corrected because that man is a bratty sub and you can't convince me otherwise

[freelancearsonist]

Omg doing Blue's eyeliner for him is just *chef's kiss* him smiling smugly as you straddle his lap, admiring your look of fierce concentration, and preens like a peacock at how good it always turns out. Now he refuses to do it himself and will only let you do it.

Of course one could maybe throw in some warming in there as well 👀....

I CAN SEE THIS LIKE

maybe you had a really good day yesterday so he rewards you, fills you while you work on his face 😩

[ninebluehearts]

Hello again, Hannah! I'm here to bring inspiration to you! I maigine Blue Jones in some type of Haunted Mansion vibes because we all know this man is a creep on creeps! I envision the reader wearing dress from Eiko Ishoka (think of Mirror Mirror or Dracula). Blue Jones is a man of mystery, no? Phantom of the Opera meets Haunted Mansion! The possibilities are endless!

Hi Giona! Thank you for the inspiration! 💕 This is giving Dark Romance and I am here for it 🙌

When your friends told you about the party Mr. Jones was holding at his mansion, you didn't know if you should go or not. Sure, the little voice in the back of your head was trying its best to scream at you that this was NOT a good idea, but the bigger voice inside was already piecing together outfits from your closet.

In the end, you made a last minute decision to go. You picked out your finest dress- an emerald green gown with what seemed like a million layers of lace and ruffles, topped with an elegant row of ivory feathers around the neckline. Your favorite part was the golden embroidered flowers that danced along the bottom half of the dress, and at the edge of its widened sleeves.

You wore your hair up in an elegant bun, a few wild curls laid along the back of your neck and next to your ears. Considering the length of the dress, you decided to wear a pair of simple black heels, knowing they would be the most forgiving on your feet after what you knew would be a long night.

When you arrived to the mansion you felt somewhat underwhelmed. Sure, it was a beautiful building with an even better property, but the fact that it wasn't taken care of properly made it unattractive. The garden was filled with weeds, vines climbed high along the walls of the building, and there seemed to be this awful feeling in the pit of your stomach when you looked at the building that you couldn't quite describe.

Though, your disappointment came to an end when you saw the buildings interior. The walls were just the right shade of off white, which pared well with it's mahogany floors. And just like your dress, the ceiling was decorated with detailed golden flowers, all meeting together to form one big flower in the center. Your mouth was agape with wonder as you studied the gorgeous details of the home.

While you were distracted, you didn't notice the pair of eyes that were studying you. In the mix of the large crowd of company, Mr. Blue Jones couldn't keep his eyes off of you. Though he was supposed to be discussing business with a couple of his partners, the matter didn't seem important anymore. After he rudely interrupted their conversation with a muttered, 'Excuse me,' he made his way over to you.

You were pulled from your state of wonder with the feeling of chills on your neck, a harsh wave that didn't seem to go away. You rubbed the back of your neck attempting to soothe them, when you heard him. "Excuse me Miss. I don't believe we've met." And when you turned to see the owner of the voice, you could only assume that it was Mr. Jones. This man commanded too much power to not be the host.

You gave him your name and he mumbled it back to himself with a grin, almost like he was piecing together a puzzle and he found the last piece. "And I assume you're Mr. Jones?" You asked, already knowing the answer.

"Smart girl." He mumbled. Then he held out his arm, gesturing for you to take it. And going against that feeling in your gut again, you hooked your arm around his. He proceeded to lead you around the room, slowly making his way outside while droning on and on about the history of the building. Which you would have loved if it we're for the fact that this guy gave you every red flag in the book.

But when he sat you down on a bench in his unremarkable garden, you noticed the way the moonlight danced across his pale skin, making him impossibly lighter. The way his eyes couldn't focus on just one thing for too long, or the way his hair would fall back onto his forehead no matter how many times he pushed it back with his hand.

While he honestly gave you the creeps, there was something desirable about him. Almost like he was drawing you in so he could capture you. A Venus Flytrap came to mind as a comparison. Though, you didn't know if it would be such a bad thing if he did..

"Ah, look at me rambling.. Maybe we should head back inside?" Mr. Jones mumbled, noticing how you weren't even paying attention to him anymore.

Only God knows why you decided to lean in closer to him, ignoring his question as you pressed your lips against his. You were absolutely terrified, and when he kissed you back, you knew you were in for it. But what, you didn't know.

[firstprincebrainrot]

Sometimes I find myself thinking about Alex and Henry in a fight. About how they can hurt eachother because they are the only ones who know eachother down to the bone.

I think about Alex's abandonment issues and how he's scared that a fight will lead to Henry leaving him. I think about how sensitive Henry is and how if a fight ever ensued, Alex would be able to talk, shout, scream and let his fears out while all Henry can do is to stand there, feeling small, and cry because it doesn't matter how many years they've been together, it doesn't matter that he's going to therapy, he's still Henry.

Most of all, I think about them navigating hard times TOGETHER.

I think about Henry not leaving but staying in the house when everything in him screams to run away. I think about Alex holding Henry and letting him cry silently because he knows Henry can't voice his emotions yet.

I think about them only needing eachother in the hardest of times. Never failing one another. NEVER.

[hoedamn-eron]

oscar isaac characters with an s/o who subtly paints the furniture

Saw this on Insta and thought it was really cute so have some blurbs 😊

If there is any I have missed that you would like to see, let me know (but bear in mind I have not seen all of Oscar's performances so may turn some down!)

Steven Grant

Once he saw it, he was confused as to where it came from, because he doesn't remember it being there before

But then he catches you painting another flower on the skirting board one slow Sunday afternoon

Thinks it's the cutest fucking thing he's ever seen

It brings a bit of brightness into the flat

When he approaches you about it you’re immediately apologising since you actually only spend half your time at the flat

“Don’t be silly, I want to know if I can join you?”

Marc Spector

Noticed at the same time as Steven

Was also confused because he couldn't remember if it was there before or not

Feels like he's losing the plot a little because more small paintings keep popping up but he isn't sure where they're coming from

Finally notices it's you when you've left your paints out on the coffee table one afternoon when you've had to rush to work

And it all just clicks in his mind

Goes out and buys you all the paint you want because he wants all your artwork on the walls

Jake Lockley

Honestly, he spotted you the first time you did it, like immediately

Loves that you do it, thinks it's cute

But he also thinks it hilarious to add onto your artwork and not tell you

So much so that you think you're losing the plot, because "you do not remember painting a duck with those flowers?"

He plays ignorant, obviously

But you catch him one day painting and wordlessly join him

Now it's become a weekly thing you do together

Llewyn Davis

Poor baby doesn't have furniture

But he crashes as yours quite a bit and he's noticed the small pieces dotted around your apartment

He likes them, he thinks they're cute

He was out auditioning one night when he noticed his guitar, there was a bunch of daisies painted on the back

His guitar is his pride and joy, and if it were anyone else he'd be fuming

But he's not

He feels warm, like a piece of you is with him wherever he goes

Now every gig he does, he comes to you, and asks you to do another painting, "for luck"

Blue Jones

This one is a bit risky

Because there isn't an awful lot of recreation in the asylum, so you bribed some orderlies to get you some paint

And you got a total of three colours, but that's fine, you can make it work

Brings a bit of brightness to the asylum, since everything is grey

Blue is pissed and wants to know who is doing them

You, somehow, manage to break into Blue's office and - essentially - throw up a middle finger at him, and do a bunch of paintings around his office, in really obvious places

He catches you in the act since he comes back from lunch early

You're fucked

He has you on your hands and knees, scrubbing at each painting in his office, then he puts you in solitary for two weeks and has your paints disposed of

However, he notices a small painting of lavender under his desk that was missed in the clean up

He keeps it there

Nathan Bateman

You wouldn't dare, his coffee table alone costs more than your rent does in a year

Richard Alonso Muñoz

You already have your paintings up in the house so he loves whatever artwork you do

Honestly, I don't think you'd hide it from Richard, he probably told you to go nuts when you moved in

Takes photos of your work all the time to show his buddies at the prison

Some of the prisoners have asked if you can come in and do an art class for them, which you are happy to do on a weekend when you have more free time

Richard has put in the request but it hasn't been approved yet

Richard starts buying the seeds/bulbs for flowers you paint, to go in the front garden

Learns all about them in books, and how to take care of them

Now and then requests you to paint a flower he's seen in said books

Poe Dameron

Like Blue, gets confused on who is painting across the base, but obviously isn't pissed about it

Gets seriously confused when he finds one of the paintings in his personal room

He asks BB-8 but he hasn't a clue either

Until one day, BB-8 comes to Poe with a small little painting of Poe, of all things, on him

But BB-8 is so amused about it that he doesn't tell Poe

He catches you when you're painting something on his X-Wing

Scares the living daylights out of you when he calls you and asks what you're doing

You apologise, and tell him you'll take it off as soon as

But he tells you not to bother, because it's a - albeit crude because of the size - little portrait of you, and him, and BB-8

He refuses to wash it off and if it ever fades, instantly asks you to redo it

When you get married, he paints on wedding rings

Santiago Garcia

You're his roommate since you worked together in the forces

He had no idea you could paint

Strangely doesn't catch you for the longest time

He thinks it's Benny playing a trick on him, or Frankie

Grills them for the longest time until you finally admit it was you

You tell him it helps with the nightmares, that it calms your mind

After that, Santi doesn't bother you with it

When he sees you painting on his dining table leg, he makes you a coffee and just sits next to you and watches silently

Now every time you tell him you're going to paint, he comes and just sits, watching you

It's therapeutic for you both

[peptopinkdrink]

no one else was gonna point out benoit’s fred jones fit so i had to do it

[secretlilycookie]

some trollstopia characters in their teenage version

and archer pastry because he didn't appear on the show again, that was a good character redemption 😔

[help-i-need-a-cool-username]

I see your "Casey Jr called the turtles 'uncle'" headcanons (chefs kiss btw) and raise you these headcanons:

Cassandra believes in having to earn the right to call someone by a nickname

Cassandra heavily respected her senseis to the point where they were like "Foot Recruit you dont have to be so formal all the time" (kinda canon?)

Cassandra insisted on Casey Jr calling the boys "Master [fullname]" and April "Commander O'Neil" and they let her solely because watching a toddler try to say all these big syllable words was hilarious

[melodygatesauthor]

Tied Down

Asylum Blue Jones X f!Reader

Blurb 3 for Melody's 2023 Ficversary Celebration

NSFW below the cut

“P-please B-Blue–”

“Pwease Blue, shut up!” The head orderly shouted, patting your wet pussy with all four of his fingers roughly.

You moaned deeply, feeling your swollen clit throbbing so desperately you could cry. You wriggled, needy for any little bit of friction you could get from the position you found yourself in. Your wrists and ankles were cuffed together behind your back, making it impossible to move at all, just how Blue wanted it.

“No, no, no. This is what you get for starting fights with the other girls. I have to remind you how to behave.” He enunciated his words with a dark tone that made your body shudder.

His lips curled into a smirk of aggravation while he looked you over. Slowly he walked to your backside and you felt him stand behind you. He brought two of his thick fingers between your slick folds, sliding them between your pussy lips before resting them at your entrance. You whimpered as he teased you.

“You’re so pathetic aren’t you? Such a hungry little pussy. I bet if I fucked it right now you’d come in a second, wouldn’t you?” He chuckled, leaning down and spitting on your cunt before plunging his fingers inside.

“Oh f-fuck!” You cried out, feeling your walls squeeze around the very sudden, and very full, feeling.

“So damn sloppy, making a mess all over my desk, aren’t you babygirl…”

“Y-yes sir,” you reply with a groan, “I just need…I need to come, I’ll clean it when I’m done I’ll do anything I–”

His laughter stopped you mid-sentence. “Oh baby…” he pulled his fingers from you and walked around to look you in the eye. He knelt down and gave you a patronizing grin. “You’re not going to come today. You have to earn that.”

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[scottishoctopus]

ꜱᴛʏʟᴇ:

Davy Jones used to be highly proud of the way he dressed prior to meeting Calypso and becoming cursed. He'd keep up with the trends of his time and ensured that he had an excellent and presentable appearance. He preferred a tidy and elegant style in his clothing and didn't enjoy filth in the slightest.

He wore a long navy blue coat that was lined with a gold trim, and his large great hat reflected that too. Underneath the coat he wore a red patterned vest that was also strapped with a thick brown belt. Sometimes he would exchange his blue coat for a crimson one too, but he favoured the blue one the most.

Jones' beard also was tied and decorated with all sorts of beads that he collected during his travels, and his right ear was pierced with two golden rings.

Though centuries later, Jones' style has drastically changed and his clothes that he once were proud of are now utterly tattered and sea infested. Barnacles and plenty of fauna are attached to every bit of his clothes and especially his hat. He no longer wears the left sleeve of his coat as his arm has transformed into that of a crab claw and so no longer is suitable for wearing, but it hangs over his shoulder. His clothing terrifyingly reflects the monster that he has transformed into and so does his personality.

Though whenever he is sailing underneath the harsh seas, plenty of the sea fauna that has attached to his clothes glows brightly with bioluminescense in the foreboding darkness.

Possibly reflecting the smallest parts of humanity that still remains deep within him.

[im-his-druidess]

Babes- I know this a bit of a reach, BUT PLEASE HEAR ME OUT- How would Blue Jones react if you asked him to chase you? I'm talking about the reader running and hiding all throughout the institution while Blue is chasing you- hunting you. I feel like the adrenaline rush from doing this with him would just be 🥵

Tehe, thank you :D

Oh boy have you heard of Primal Play? Because that is another kink of mine 🥵🥵🥵

Blue would love it so much. At first he wouldn’t understand, thinking it would be childish or a waste of time, but he decides to indulge you after you suck the soul out of him convince him. The first few minutes he’s sighing and grumbling, but with each close call he gets more and more into it. Suddenly he is in full hunting mode and you are running for your life. He’s using his knowledge of the building to his advantage and you are using your size and speed to yours. You are breathless and shaking, hearing him calling to you softly in a way that echoes around the halls, and your panties are utterly soaked.

“Come on, sweetheart, I can fucking smell how wet you are. Oh, what I’m going to do to that pretty little cunt of yours when I find you…”

There have already been close calls, his rough fingers snatching at the ends of your hair or at the back of your shirt, and your heart is beating painfully against your ribs as you struggle to catch your breath. You didn’t realize how much Blue would enjoy this, seeing his dark eyes glittering as he passed you looking every bit a predator as you hid like the prey you knew you were, and you wondered just how much longer you could keep this up. You were close to the spot you both designated as the ‘safe zone’, victory sweet at the tip of your tongue, when a hand suddenly fisted in your hair to drag you back and you were harshly shoved face first to the wall.

“Gotcha,” Blue growled in your ear as he kicked your feet apart, the sound of his belt being unbuckled loud in the hallway, and you could only whimper.

The predator caught his prey and now you were at his mercy.

[freelancearsonist]

How do you think Blue would react to discovering his s.o. has a oral fixation? 👀

oh he’s so fucking cocky about it. always shoving something (usually his dick or fingers) in your mouth and he teases you for how needy you are

[ninebluehearts]

Just found your blog! (Amazing btw!) Do you have any Blue Jones headcanons you'd like to share? (Dealer's choice)

OMG thank you!!! I'm glad you like it 🥺❤

And this is an amazing question because I think about him constantly 💕

Blue's favorite color is pink. Most people believe it's blue because of his well known nickname, but it's always been pink.

He loves to make Mrs. Gorski dress the girls in pink everything. Their skirts, corsets, panties, you name it, it's pink. But only for him. For the guests, they wear whatever outrageous costume Mrs. Gorski designed for them that week.

They can only wear their pink sets for him and his eyes only. Especially you. His pretty little Azalea. He graced you with the flower's name the minute you slipped on the pretty pink lingerie set he got just for you.

He loves it so much that he almost doesn't want to rip it off of you. Almost.