#dan torrance headcanon

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Dan Torrance Smut Alphabet (18+)

a/n: Here's to the first Alphabet of the Horny New Year!!! An alphabet long time coming and the first one published since Mike joined tumblr (and sir, if you see this I'm -not so- sorry, but you shouldn't have made so many of your male protagonists such boyfriend material in the first place so whose fault is this really?) . Hope y'all enjoy and are having a wonderfully gentle 2023 so far!

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after)

With you? He’s the sweetest. He wasn’t always. Not before he was sober when he’d just about… pass out right after, or get right into a shouting match, drunk and stupid. But not with you. He wants to treat you right. From the get-go. Better than anyone before. So he won’t roll over, he’ll roll into you. If you need to clean up, he’ll be right there with you to help. If it can wait ‘till morning, he won’t mind, and let it, content enough to just hold you close, curl into you. Because with you this is a lot more than just sex, some one-night stand with a stranger he met in a stupor. It’s you. And you’re good. And he wants to keep you around.

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

This man is so hard pressed to say there’s a favorite part of him. There’s not much of him he liked for a really long time and it took just so long getting comfortable with not just his shine but just… himself, in general. Especially after getting sober. But he trusts you. He trusts your judgement when you say that his arms feel so warm when they hold you or that the scruff on his chin is just so cute or that you love running your hands through his hair… and it takes a while, but… he starts finding he likes more and more pieces of himself. Bit by bit. On you, on the other hand? There’s a whole lot to love, but I think it’s the way you look at him that really hits him harder than most. There’s a certain… kindness and warmth towards him that shines through your eyes whenever he catches them on him, and even when he isn’t looking he can feel it. Whenever you’re in a room. Not a lot of people have a look like that. He would know. And he doesn’t know what he ever did to deserve that. 

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)

… I’m with Rose the Hat… he tastes like whiskey No no I kid. His cum is so pretty. Opalescent. Just the right thickness to it too. Healthy (healthier than it used to be).  And he tastes a little bit… sweeter than you’d expect, but still with an unshakable musk you can’t quite identify that’s just… him. 

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Ok. So. One time, he was thinking about you when he was jerking off, and accidentally (or maybe not so accidentally) decided to Shine in on you. Just a little. Feeling lonely and just wanted to see you. He felt his mind pull toward you a moment and then found you in your room, relaxing after a long day. He was content enough to watch you for a while when he realized your hips began shifting under the sheets, and watched as a hand snaked down between your legs, seeking some relief yourself. He knew he should shine away, but how could he with the way you were sighing and moaning as you touched yourself, just as he was? Just in time with his strokes, almost perfectly in sync. He came when he heard it; just a breath on your lips, short and quick and full of love, a soft “Danny…”, and he came right with you, his seed trickling down his hand in soft spurts. In the moments afterward, basking in the glow of post-orgasmic bliss, he was interrupted catching his breath to hear your own gasp, eyes shooting open as though looking directly at him, and not a second later you were gone, Dan having shoved you out of his mind faster than he’d ever shoved any of the overlook ghosts, even, out of his mind before. He couldn’t bear to utter even a word to you the next day at work, let alone speak to anyone else. He’d caught a few awkward glances from you, and that was more than enough to make his skin crawl with embarrassment, not realizing that a blush rose to your cheeks as well whenever your eyes met. Later still, he overheard one of the nurses telling you you had a bit of a glow about you. Your reply was simple, but told him all he needed to know “I don’t know… I mean I had a really good dream last night… maybe that’s it.”

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

In actual sex? Yeah. He’s fairly experienced, but how well that experience serves him is… dubious. Most of the people he slept with before he got sober (mostly women I might add) were either drunk hookups and weren’t in his life long enough for him to truly learn what they like and do it well. But it’s enough for him to know what he wants and what he wants to give when it comes to you. 

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

Ride him. Let him relax. So many partners he’s had just wanted him to fuck them, a means to an end. With you, he knows it’s different. You want him to be with him, and he knows that, and he wants nothing more than to reciprocate that, and to give you all of him that he can give, but don’t let him. He’s so tired, and he’ll never admit it. So flip him onto his back, let him rest and watch you bounce on his cock and feel your hands and kisses on his chest and realize that what he does to you and what you do to him is out of love.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

For the most part, the first few times are a little more serious. He’s not really slept with anyone since he got sober, and didn’t really feel as much for them as he does for you. But the first few times, he wants to do right by you, wants to show you how much he wants to be with you, and he’s nervous about that because of just how little he’s done anything like this in his life… but when he realizes you’re not going anywhere, once you’ve done this a few times… he starts coming out of his shell just a little. Might play around with you a little more, might even smile when he’s with you. 

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

Dan doesn’t really even trim or shave himself that much and never really has, but it sort of happens to grow in a relatively neat triangle below his hips with a delicious happy trail anyway, and though some old girlfriends of his tried to convince him to shave it back in the day, he doesn’t really want to, he’s very comfortable with it the way it is. Oh yeah: and it is a lovely shade of mousey brown too. 

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…) 

In the old days? Never. He was either too drunk or too eager to fuck to so much as think about the romantic aspect of things, and honestly he feels like he payed the price for that when he’s with you. Because that’s what he wants with you. He wants the romantic kisses, touches, caresses, all that he’s missed with everyone else, things that they certainly weren’t willing to give him in return. It makes him feel like a fucking virginal teenager with how much he wants that and how much lack of it he has that he’s just so damn nervous that he won’t be able to give back to you. Thing that he realizes when he’s finally actually with you is that… it’s a lot easier than he thought, simply because it’s you. 

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

Honestly, he doesn’t have the time or energy most days, but I tell you, the second he wakes up on a day off from the Hospice or Teeny Town… first order of business is to lay in bed for a while and enjoy the feel of his hand on himself, slowly gliding along his shaft, fingertips meeting at the head to curl around the sensitive bulb of nerves only to slide back down to the base, hand slickened by the steady trickle of precum he gathers as he goes. 

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Praise and heavy petting are a must. He doesn’t get told how good he is and never did and it just… does something to him when someone tells him how good he feels or how well he’s taking them. Also not technically a “kink” but he’s way into prostate play and the like. If you don’t have a dick, please peg him and finger him and milk him as well thanks. People haven’t been as ready to satisfy this pleasurable experience for him in the past and he’d love you forever for it if you did. Also… and don’t tell anyone this… but he’s a bit into consensual voyeurism. Like if you happen to be on a trip out of town without him, no matter how far, he might use his shine to check in on you… maybe even help you feel things even though he isn’t there… And he may be a little into edging as well, but not much.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

Oh he’s not picky. He really likes the bed, of course. But wouldn’t mind taking you on every single surface of his little apartment available (and probably will, at some point or another).  

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

Danny is a simple man. He thinks you’re hot no matter what you wear or do. It’s 

Someone who cares. Not just for him but for all the poor sons of bitches in the world. People who treat everyone with the humanity and respect that they’re due but don’t just take shit themselves. Someone who just… gets it. Someone who understands that dark tint to his sense of humor, but not someone who shies away from the things that could make that kind of thing develop. Someone who understands these things and meets them with warmth all the same. 

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

No painplay. No impact play. No BDSM. None of that. Him or you. Not after everything. He knew what his rage, his Dad’s rage, did to him and he can’t stand the thought of any of that in his life anymore and he can’t stand the thought of doing that to you, and it definitely would be a complete dealbreaker if that’s something you wanted to do to him. 

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

This one is really difficult to say for sure because this man’s bisexual mess of an ass can’t choose. He really REALLY likes receiving because man he is so touch starved, and someone’s mouth wrapped around his cock in a loving manner, touching his hips and holding him close while you do it makes him lose his mind. That said, he also LOVES burying his face between your thighs, giving you the same treatment back (also if you are AFAB inclined and have a strap, oh my gOD does he love sucking on it while you’re wearing it. He just gets this sweet loving look on his face and it’s really a sight to behold). 

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

It really depends in all honesty. He’s been known to keep all kinds of paces and enjoy them all depending on what you’re both feeling in the mood for. He loves to slam his hips against you, hitting deep with every swing of his hips, just as much as he loves slow and sensual thrusting on a quiet morning in bed. But the loving touches, kisses, and holding you tight to him never change. 

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

Not often these days. Way back when it wasn’t so uncommon to find him by the dumpsters behind a bar… not so much these days. Doesn’t mean, however, that he wouldn’t be amenable if you were to drag him into a supply closet in the hospice and have your way with him, though. Still, he much prefers to love on you properly at home any day. 

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

In general, he tries to stick to what he knows, but he’s a lot more willing to experiment than you think. See, problem is that he’s never really had a partner before that’s up for suggestions for bedroom experimentation and they always just wanted him to stick to the basics… but he does have things he’d like to try, but after all those experiences (most of them bad) he doesn’t want to bring them up with you. But once he knows you’re a bit more open-minded than the typical dive-bar hookup, he feels a little more comfortable asking and talking about this kind of stuff, and he’s really greatful to you for that. 

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

Honestly, he can go for a while longer than the average joe- certainly much longer than you’d expect. After being so touch-starved you’d think he’d be one pump away the first time you tangle the sheets with him, but as it turns out he’s got some willpower in the tank that he’s been saving up for a good long while, and he’s determined to use it all on you. He’s only really good for one round most nights, maybe two if he’s not so tired, but he makes that round count. 

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

You wouldn’t think it, but as it turns out he DOES. He’s got some dilator anal plugs and a wee prostate massager for himself. They’re cheap (and probably not too body safe please buy him some nice new toys), but they get the job done well enough for him and honestly he didn’t think he’d enjoy them as much as he does. Got them when he was starting to sober up and start feeling a little bit more comfortable with his sexuality and he loves them now, and would neither be all too surprised to find out if you had some yourself, nor ashamed to use them during sex for sure (hell, use them on him too like oh my god he’d love it if you had a wand and used it on him??? He’d be in heaven). 

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Not a whole lot, but sometimes he will drag things on just a little longer than they ought to when he’s in a more playful mood, kissing you repeatedly and dotting little ones wherever he can find a bare patch of skin to place them. He’ll cave quite easily though when you ask, and all he can ask for in return is the same treatment from you (and tbh he’s suffered enough like please just give the man a good time). 

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

Oh god his moans are so sweet, so mellow… or at least they tend to be at first, during the sweet touches, gentle kisses against willing skin… when his thrusts get harder, though, sometimes those once sweet and gentle moans turn into desperate grunts, punctuated with every hit of his cock inside you, but they’re not so rough still despite the nature of them, still impossibly velvety and soft despite the throes of passion and they’re really lovely to hear. 

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

I’ve been over this a little already but yes he can use his shine to make you feel him long distance no he won’t do it unless thoroughly discussed beforehand but my god is it fun to have telekinetic sex with this man and that’s about all I’m willing to say on the matter for now.

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

So ok. He seems small but it’s literally because his thighs are so delicious and thick and it’s deceptive. He’s about 6¾ inches fully erect and grows from about 5 inches give or take, and he’s not terribly thick but exquisitely filling nonetheless (especially just towards the base, it’s really lovely). He’s a couple shades darker than skin tone of the rest of him that flushes a lovely pink at the tip, and has a lovely vein running along the top right side of him, and his balls are of course wonderfully plump (not too big, about average, but still fairly juicy for what they are). 

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

It’s not that high honestly. It never really was that high to begin with, and he had a really hard time parsing with that when he was younger and actively tried to have more sex to compensate (and of course the drink helped in this endeavor). But in his age and sobriety he’s gotten a lot more comfortable with that, and it surprises him because he never thought he’d be at a point where he’d be able to accept that about himself (especially considering how “be a man” his father used to be). But it’s not non-existent, he finds. Not when he catches a glimpse of a beautiful mind, the heart of a good person with his shine. It’s a lot more slow to start but he does feel and want to be touched by people like that, and he most certainly considers you one of them. The feeling grows the more he’s around you, and he likes the way this works a lot better than the way he used to force his sexuality on himself back in the day. 

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Not too quickly, actually. He used to be out like a light most of the time in his younger years. But that was mostly the booze, he discovers, when he spends time with you and finds that he doesn’t want to take his eyes off you afterward. He wants to just stay close to you, wants to hold your hand (or you) and talk for a while, spend as much time with you this way as he can because you just feel… safe, to him. What he realizes later is that there’s a good reason for that: When he’s with you the overlook feels like it belongs to a whole other world. It’s still such a big part of him but for a while… just a little while when he’s in your arms? It feels like a dream. He can’t hear those old ghosts rattling in their boxes so much. They’re quieter- distant. It feels behind him, for the first time in a good long while.  There will be other nights, of course, he knows, when that might not be the case, but this one? No one and nothing’s ever made him feel like that, and he wants to savor that feeling as much as possible, and moreover, be present with the person that’s actually causing that.

[eflen-n-reegee]

Caregiver Dan Torrance Headcanons (Doctor Sleep)

Suggested by anon

He’s a very calm caregiver; not super playful, but incredibly nurturing.

He uses his shine often in his caregiving. For instance, he frequently talks to you inside your head when others are around. This allows him to baby you without others being aware.

With your permission, he’ll look at your thoughts and use them to help with his caregiving. In doing so, he’s able to know exactly what you need at any given time, even if you can’t express your wants.

He can also help you access the best memories from your childhood in ways that will help you regress more deeply.

He takes you to the hospice ward to visit the residents there. They love to see you and always spoil you.

You’re allowed to help with the tiny town, and to play in it. It’s a great place to play pretend!

If you’re a horror-loving kiddo, Dan has some of the most bone-chilling stories you’ve ever heard!

(And if you don’t like scary stuff, that’s fine too. He’s had enough scary experiences in his life anyway.)

He teaches you to lock bad thoughts away. Obviously you can’t keep them prisoner the same way he keeps the ghosts prisoner, but it’s a helpful visualization exercise.

Every time you wake up, there’s a note for you on the blackboard wall, usually an affirmation or a gentle reminder.

[littleoddwriter]

I'm sorry if this is extremely specific but can you do some hcs of Dan Torrance with a transmasc metalhead s/o who just cut his hair because of the dysphoria but now he feels really unattractive? I completely understand if you can't do it

Remember to drink water! Take care 💗

Dan Torrance x TransMasc!Reader | Headcanons

Hey there! No need to apologise, I live for specific things. :') Thanks for the request, I really hope you like these and they can bring you some comfort! <3 Aw, thank you!!! Remember to drink water as well and take care of yourself. <3 <3 <3

notes; Trans Masc!Reader; Gender Dysphoria; Haircut; Insecurities; Comfort; Fluff.

When you cut your hair it's almost an impulsive decision because your gender dysphoria kept telling you how feminine you looked, despite that not necessarily being the case at all, and you just want that voice to go away.

You do it while Dan is still at work and once you're done you feel very insecure, like you're the most unattractive person on earth. It makes you scared of Dan coming home to seeing you like this, quickly putting you in a different crisis.

While you're still alone, you keep trying to save your looks and feel better about it, but to no avail. The longer you attempt to fix things and look in the mirror, the worse you feel.

It's too late anyway when Danny comes home soon enough, immediately knowing that something is wrong - he's felt it ever since it started and it only got stronger the closer he got to returning home.

He asks what's wrong, stopping when he sees you. Of course it's a little jarring to suddenly see you with short hair after having been used to your long one, but he knows it was the same for you when he was suddenly clean shaven.

You hide your face with your hands and shake your head, telling him to not look at you because you're ugly and you regret cutting your hair now, but you had to do it. You're nearly hyperventilating at that point.

Dan uses his shine to calm you down a bit, until you take your hands away from your face and he wraps his arms around you. He brushes his fingers through your hair with a soft smile on his lips and tells you that you're gorgeous. You always are. Handsome, gorgeous, beautiful, everything.

He does his best to quiet down this voice in your heard that's saying it's all lies, that he doesn't like you anymore. He kisses you breathless, peppers your face in little kisses as well, all while playing with your short hair.

It helps after a while. You feel better. Less dysphoric, less unattractive, less remorseful. You may have always liked your long hair, but perhaps it was time to find a different hairstyle that would give you gender euphoria and still serve as a signature for your liking of metal music.

[painofhumanity]

Tag Drop;; Winifred "Bree" Torrance 💭

[1donoow]

MIX FANDOM FANFICS REC PT.3 on going

[Fanfics i've read]

Edited

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♡ - smut

Mostly fluff

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Encanto [camilo madrigal]

the black phone [vance hopper]

time wasters [ralph penbury]

doctor who [eleventh doctor][twelve doctor]

doctor sleep [dan torrance]

cobra kai [miguel diaz][eli "hawk" moskowitz]

wayne [wayne mccullough]

·—·—·—·—·—·—·—·—·—·—·—·—·—·—·—·—·—·—·

—————ENCANTO——————

camilo madrigal

@multi-fandom-imagine - ___

@magicalencanto - camilo having a crush

- first meeting

- Camilo with s/o who had butterfly wings! Pt 2

@levithestripper - Romantic Headcanons

@lapileaferri - Matchmaking Matriarch

@your-girl-mj - trust the procress

@camilomyshiningstar - just one nap

@squeamishdionysus - language of love

@suncakie - you're an idiot

@carlosfruitsnacks - the manliligaw pt.3

- under all the pink

@cahmilo - Camilo with an S/O who is a Talented Artist

- Camilo with a S/O who is a Popular Kpop Idol

- camilo dating a ballerina

@queenlizzie-xo - camilo hc

———THE BLACK PHONE———

vance hopper

@vainvenus - head over heels

@aecassie - sensitive

@stargnf - stupid girl

@creamymilkk - aww vance can be sweet

@tnmdfhgkg - i knew you liked me

————TIME WASTERS————

ralph

@meowlanderr - hc

@diaryofaprettyprincess - ___

- giving ralph bj ♡

@babybluebex - your golden retriever boyfriend

- kisses

@mypoisonedvine - who's a good boy? ♡

@meliorao - your relationship with ralph

————DOCTOR WHO—————

@honey-im-hotdog - seven cubes of sugar (twelve doctor)

@imajinxnation - you witness their regeneration

@undiscovered-horizon - You cut through all the noise (eleventh doctor)

————DOCTOR SLEEP————

dan torrance

@mlmxreader - night shift

@bowieandqueen11 - walls

—————COBRA KAI——————

miguel diaz

@strawberri-blonde - caught ♡

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eli "hawk" moskowitz

@greetings-and-salutations - get your f*cking hands oof her, a*shole

- dating eli would include

——————WAYNE———————

wayne mccullough

@wayneimagine - lost & found

- Being Wayne’s little sister would include pt.1

- ___

- wayne with an opposite s/o

[thornsinmycrown]

DISCOVERING YOU | HEADCANONS

YANDERE!DAN TORRANCE x GN!READER

warnings: [ MDNI +18 ] exhausted headspace, self-deprecating thoughts (reader), isolation, yandere, obsessive, mildly-stalking behavior, gaslighting, savior complex. word count: 1,302 k.

summary: after coinciding with you, dan learns you were always bound to find each other.

When you have an ability like the one Dan has, you start to believe everything stops being coincidental at some point — and you did have it.

Unbeknownst, you shone. A shine as bright as the lamp on your bedside table now, but shining still.

Therefore, your life was ordinary, you loved your quiet life, working at a coffee shop everything seemed to go slow, at your pace, no more pressure from undesired people — that was until he arrived.

He had tired eyes, his hand movements were awkward but his smile seemed charming enough for you to give him the shadow of a smile and move on — but he didn't, he couldn't move on.

The moment he steps in, he can hear the gentleness of your thoughts, slowly gliding in tune with him.

Finding the kindness of strangers was a rarity in his life, the crumbs society let his torn soul feed with, moments he treasured when everything went downhill in every new place he went. Except, you weren't crumbs.

It didn't take him long to realize you had the shining when he heard your first thoughts —genuinely gentle thoughts— by mistake.

They found a way to lure him, and replacing booze with coffee he found the reason to justify his constant visits to your workplace so often.

It wasn't uncommon for you to attend regular customers, it was a small town where everyone knew everyone, thus you didn't give him relevance, soon he wouldn't be a new face.

He lived disappointed at your lack of conversation, greeting you with 'good mornings' and wishing you a good day, the enthusiasm he puts in every 'please' and 'thank you', attempting to make small talk but always getting the same insipid answers. But he couldn't blame it on you, he wished he had more to say than broken childhood memories or tales about ghosts.

He secretly wonders if you lived it too, the horrors and distress. Shy about intruding your mind at first, he expected the moment you could warm up with him and talk about yourself — it never occurred.

You had always been this shy persona, secluding yourself and guarding any piece of yourself, not wanting to expose any of your most vulnerable self.

One way or another, he ends up drowning into the sea of your mind, drinking your most inner thoughts in, sipping them like a good wine, and when he gets to the horrendous parts oh! how could you live like that this whole time without him?

Now he admires you. After everything you’ve been through and how much you had to endure, but you couldn’t live like that forever fearful, insecure, anxious, upset. That wasn’t a life, he knew it himself.

Closing his eyes, there's only you in his mind, thoughts of you slowly invading his day-to-day, a love worm eating his heart like a buffet, and he allows it nonetheless, convinced that he had found you for a reason — a greater purpose in each other's lives.

He doesn't believe in those kinds of fantasies at first, that until one day you finally give him more than a timid glance, he thought he had messed up when you looked at him in horror. Was he thinking too loud? Have you heard how beautiful he thought you were?

Without realizing, he collected every piece of information scattered around town, he hasn't met anyone who doesn't love you yet, however you didn't seem to notice how you affected the people around you with your shine. You're so lucky! 

He discovers you don’t live too far away from each other, and on your walk home, he gets to see you through the blinds, guarding you, making sure to be ready to go to your rescue if you're ever in need, he's ready to be your hero.

When he finally decides to ask you out, he’s surprised you accepted.

He knew that in the back of your mind you always had second thoughts about everything, but he had set himself in motion to impress you, to clear any doubts your blurry mind could create, to convince you of the certainty that you belonged together.

Your smile is sweet and your face is lovely, he can’t stop looking at your every move, from the way you tilt your head when you’re embarrassed or how you cover your mouth when you laugh, so vulnerable, anyone could hurt you, stain you, he needed to protect you. He was now more sure than ever that you deserve someone who could take good care of you.

Who better than him? He knew you better than anyone. He took it as his responsibility, his oath. Taking advantage of his ability, he can know your most intimate inner desires, without you realizing it, you have no idea of your shine and he knows well how to make the best of it.

With your favorite flowers in hand and sweet praises, he slowly paves his way to your heart. 

He's a demanding lover, looking for constant reassurance from his partner, to feel his attempts of demonstrating affection are not in vain or absurd, he wants to change, he wants to be good for you.

He disguises his obsession and isolating behavior with walks through the park, movie nights and romantic dinners.

But don't let him be misunderstood, he's a fair lover, he doesn't spend any of his time with any others, why would he have other friends when he has you?

You can’t even tell when his desires started to become your own.

“Move in with me, there’s enough space for us”, “It’s closer to your job, I can walk you there”, “I miss you so much when you’re gone”, “We can decorate together”. You slowly fall into it, indulging in all of those promises of forming a loving home with a good man by your side, because he was a good man, right?

At first you feel uncomfortable, as much as you try it, you feel like you're taking up space into his life, and you miss the loneliness of the early morning coffee, absorbed by Dan and his consuming affection.

You wake up wrapped in his suffocating embrace, the same way you went to sleep the night before, little by little your routine adjusts to him and his schedule.

You start arriving late to your job, so improper from you, distracted with feelings and thoughts heavily inserted inside your mind, and though clients have no complaints about you, your boss absolutely has and eventually fires you.

You get home, upset and tired, thinking of what was wrong with you, why were you so disconnected from your life? What happened to what you used to be? You weren’t always sunshines and rainbows, you knew, still you were better than this!

When he gets home and you explain what happened with what used to be your ‘work’, he shows himself supportive, but on the inside, his heart bursts with joy. He would have you for himself, waiting for him to come home every day now. 

And as he hugs you and wipes your tears, he speaks words of resignation and how you don’t have to worry about anything because he can take care of you, you don’t have to deal with those hideous people that don't know how to treat you right.

He convinces you that you didn’t need that job. In fact, they didn’t deserve you, no one did, did you even like it? He’s sure you didn’t as you are now, you’re better off without them, you had him! And he had you, and you had him and he had you.

Any trace of the life you had before him vanishes, but, what else could you need? He has you where he wants you, just the way it should be.

Author's note: Okay, I understand he's the good guy dilf, got it, but... I am not unaware nor can ignore all the potential this character has for yandere! stuff, I mean, just think about it for a sec!! anyways, i hope you enjoy this treat.

[mallratsys]

errrmmm tim wright for ask game (i think u like mh if u dont im sowwyyyy)

YEAS We love Marble Hornets, never be sorry for Marble Hornets, ever.

Sexuality headcanon: This boy is BI AS FUCK. Look at him. Men who aren't Bi don't act like that...

Favorite ship(s): Jam, Jambo, Jamboree, etcetera. We have a soft spot for ships between acquaintances that start off rocky and grow more and more close via the tragedy or bullshit happening in their lives... Also with the angst that follows after the series.

Brotp: Brim! We don't nessecarily ship them, but we really do love their dynamic and friendship!

Notp: Uhm... None in particular, I think! We generally don't enjoy ships between Jessica and the main guyz so I guess that, maybe?

A random headcanon: FULLY believe this man was raised by a single mother, it's nothing really in particular, but I think Tim being raised by only his mom and being overly protective of her is sweet, and in character.

General opinion: He's my sweet cheese, goodtime soldier, easily one of the best MH characters ever. Same level of babygirl as The Shining/Doctor Sleep's Dan Torrance to us.

[mrquez]

presentando a GALA MÁRQUEZ, de veinticinco años y esqueleto q1.

tablero de pinterest .

holis holissss, de nuevo belu, esta vez trayendo a uno de mis personajes favoritos 🙏 así que más vale que me den muchas conexiones. acá abajo voy a dejar los datos más importantes de ella yyy si ven que podemos servir para algo me dan like o me charlan por discord!

nació en las vegas y es la hija mayor (y mejor) del alcalde de la ciudad, pero vive en los angeles desde los dieciocho porque estudió en ucla. las malas lenguas dicen que su papá es corrupto, pero ella se hace la tonta mientras le siga facilitando la vida. tiene ascendencia española, así que habla ambos idiomas. cuando se la imaginen de chica piensen en torrance shipman de triunfos robados, era así tal cual.

tw: abuso de drogas/adicción. cuando entró a la universidad en los ángeles probó por primera vez la cocaína, al principio por recreación en fiestas y para mantenerse despierta en el estudio, pero con el correr de los años se fue volviendo cada vez más dependiente y terminó transformándose en alguien completamente diferente. cuando se recibe decide quedarse en la ciudad porque no está su familia cerca para controlarla y porque esta nueva gala no le conviene a la campaña de su padre so it’s a win win. mi headcanon principal respecto a esto: la firma donde trabaja representa a taylor swift, y también se codea con varios otros famosos porque es de salir muchísimo.

miren,,,, gala de verdad está loca. es una mezcla de samantha jones, kate moss y camille rowe, así que básicamente es el alma de la fiesta. la imagen que mejor la define probablemente sea esta.

imagínenla como el gif: en algún bar en happy hour con su outfit impecable del trabajo y tomando un man's drink esperando a su víctima de la noche. es bisexual, con top energy y main character. se c*ge a todo lo que camine así que cuiden a sus maridos!!

conexiones que busco:

teniendo en cuenta que vive en los ángeles hace siete años, me gustaría que tenga algune mejor amigue, porque es una persona que no tiene problemas con nadie si no la buscan primero. lo que sí, la imagino con uno o dos amigues de verdad y el resto gente con la que sale de vez en cuando. es medio un torbellino y no sé si mucha gente quiera tenerla cerca u_u pero es muy copada lo juro !!! su apariencia es #carísima pero en realidad es muy sencilla

no es de tener muchas relaciones serias porque se aburre rápido, pero quizás estaría bueno algún ex con el que pasó algo así, o le fue infiel y quizás la resienta o, al contrario, sigan siendo amigues.

alguien que la haya conocido en los primeros años de universidad y haya visto cómo pasó de ser un angelito a esta enferma que es hoy en día !!! she got wasted like all her potential

un dealer por favor !!!!! sobre todo uno al que le pueda tirar onda porque no tiene filtro :$

gente con la que salga exclusivamente cuando quiere desconectar y dr*garse

cientos y cientos y cientos de one night stands actuales y pasados, amigues con beneficio, alguien a quien le tire onda constantemente esperando a que pique

si se me ocurren más las voy a ir agregando acá pero bueno eso, dennos bola o me lastimo 😪

[satingrove]

obi wan (or dan!) looking after you when you’re sick? :)

i’m gonna go danny boy for this one :)

dan is an all around very attentive partner, so when you’re sick (or even on the monthlies), he is eager to take care of you in every aspect of the word

“how’s your head, sweetheart? i made you some tea”

he gives you just as many cuddles as usual, without worrying about getting sick himself, perhaps even more

when he’s off work he’ll make a trip to the store and buy you your favourite snacks and candies

he comes home in his scrubs to find you asleep in his bed, blankets tossed every which way and his heart melts at the sight of you

he began making soup after setting the snacks on the night stand, softly humming to himself and stirring in spices and vegetables into the broth

you woke up and went to wrap your arms around dan from behind, clinging onto his back as he continued his cooking

“oh hi there, honey” he turned to kiss your cheek

dan would know at what moments you felt most uncomfortable, and used that to his advantage by running you a bath or picking you up and taking you to bed for an extra snuggle

he kept tissues for you in all corners of the apartment

dan got into the habit of brushing your hair for you. he knew how precious and delicate it made you feel as he passed the brush through your locks

he would procure all your favourite movies and watch them with you, whether they were his style or not. doesn’t matter to him

extra kisses

wraps you up in his flannels when you have cold flashes, and gets up to grab you a glass of water when you start to feel too hot

makes sure you take all the necessary medication and keeps a checklist with him

tells you stories and sings to you while he rubs your back, rocking you to sleep

he worries about you but you know how well he cares for you

he makes sure to tell you how beautiful he thinks you are, especially when he knows you feel less than pretty

“my little sweetheart”

[stardancerluv]

👋🏻 Hello Anon! 👋🏻

*Headcanons for dating Dan Torrance! SFW*

(These were headcanons inspired by the very talented @darling-i-read-it )

A - Activities - (What kind of things do you do?)

Reading together. Cooking together. Traveling together.

B - Baby - (Do they want a family? Why/Why not?) Until you no! But you opened an entire future..anything became possible when he met you.

C- Cuddle - (How do they cuddle?) He loves holding you, whether you are curled up to his side, or you’d be between his legs and he just hold you while talking about your day or watching something on tv.

D - Dates - (What are dates with them like?) Since he had gotten to know you well before you started to “date” he’d plan something perfect. From the moment, he’d pick you and wisk you away. Perhaps depending on the weather, it would be a picnic under the stars by a lake or a cozy sweet and warm cafe

E - Everything - (You are my ____ (e.g. my life, my world) you are his sunshine

F - Feelings - (When did they know they were in love?) there were little moments, little things you would do. He’d see how you were with others and constantly melt with how sweet and compassionate you are!

G - Gentle - (Are they gentle? If so, how?) yes, there would be gentle kisses, hugs that would make you feel loved and safe at the same time.

H - Hands - (How do they like to hold hands?) he’d be shy and kind of reach out with a few fingers, but then once you took his, he’d love holding hands. Interlacing fingers kissing your knuckles..

I - Impression - (What was their first impression?) That you were so sweet. He almost thought you had a shine yourself. You just radiated so much warmth and kindness.

J - Jealousy - (Do they get jealous?) yes, alittle bit because he’d never feel worthy of you. After his past when he wasn’t sober he feels was such a bad guy that at any moment someone who was “much better” could just snatch you away.

K - Kiss - (How do they kiss? Who initiated the first kiss?) He wouldn’t be able to resist giving you a kiss on the cheek one night, possibly after walking you home. You’d be surprised and want much more. He’d he passionate and very loving and tender...enough for you to crave more.

L - Love - (Who says ˜I love you™ first?) you would be you would feel it from him, his thoughts expressed it before he said it.

M - Memory - (What's their favourite memory together?) He was helping a bunch of kids get onto the train in Teeny Town, he happened to look over and watched as you looked over the expanse of Teeny Town, tucking a sweet strand of your hair behind your ear and he’d be so taken with you.

N - Nickel - (Do they spoil? Do they buy the person they love everything?) he’d spoil you with little random very thoughtful gifts...like you love lady bugs. While at the store, be saw a small little lady bug figurine...he’d get it for you.

O - Orange - (What colour reminds them of their other half?) a deep purple or maroon

P - Pet Names - (What pet names do they use?) sweetheart, sweetie, honey

Q - Quaint - (What is their favourite non-modern thing?) Some NASA memorabilia

R - Rainy Day - (What do they like to do on a rainy day?) He grab a blanket and curl up with you. Possibly watch the rain from the comfort of inside or read a book together, watch a movie or take a trip with you using his shine.

S - Sad - (How do they cheer themselves/others up?) He’d get on the road and go somewhere with you.

T - Talking - (What do they like to talk about?) It would take him ages, but when he finally felt safe he’d talk about his dad or the Overlook.

U - Unencumbered - (What helps them relax?) Now, that he doesn’t drink, he takes walks with you, take a long drive with you.

V - Vaunt - (What do they like to show off? What are they proud of ?) He’d show off to you how he create moments in your mind with his shine.

W - Wedding - (When, how, where do they propose?) It would be a simple small one in the autumn with the leaves at their height of changing. Only the closest friends would be present.

X - Xylophone - (What's their song?) Sober by Kelley Clarkson (for himself) Green Eyes by Coldplay for you.

Y - Yes - (Do they ever think of getting married/proposing?) Well, only because he met you. With you he saw a future.

Z - Zebra - (If they wanted a pet, what would they get?) a golden retriever

PS NSFW will be up soon!

[daincrediblegg]

Hi, really love your writing. 🙈😺🎇 for Dan Torrance?

A/N: Thank you so much nonnie!!! Man Danny doesn't get nearly enough love also so thank you!

DAN TORRANCE SMUT HEADCANONS (18+)

😺 how they eat the pussy ... like a man starved, honestly. He will literally bury his face in your folds, sucking and licking your clit and prodding your soft walls with his fingers until his jaw is sore and he's out of breath, and his face all wet and shiny from your slick. He never realized how much he actually enjoyed this but when it's with you he really can't get enough especially of listening to your whimpering moans and how you run your hands through his hair as he does it so affectionately.

🙈 something they’re shy about asking for He wants you to finger him and milk his prostate. Look, he's bi, and he has gotten lots of strange glances from dive-bar hookups before when he's asked for the same, so with those kinds of experiences under his belt it makes him really shy to ask now. For a while before he got sober, he just never asked at all anymore after a handfull of those bad experiences. But with you, he feels safer. He knows you're much kinder than the others who were... not gonna sugar coat it, pretty horrible to him about it in the past, but he's still a little shy about it nonetheless. It makes it all worth it when you meet the question gently and with understanding, and if you even say yes? Oh he's fucking ELATED that he was right.

🎇 orgasm headcanon He's kinda really cute when he finally cums, he'll suddenly clings to you as he moans loud and long, and with a sudden final jolt lets go, and his cum sprays (quite powerfully, I might add. He could be a contender for the world record for distance to be honest) wherever it may fall. He prefers inside you, though, and he won't want to leave your warmth for a little while after either, just savoring the closeness of all this with you.

SMUT EMOJI PROMPTS

[ificouldhelpyouforget]

does danny like thunderstorms? i have one rolling in right now and i adore thunderstorms, so i just want to know if he’d find comfort in them as well or if he would be reminded of harder times. hmm :)

I also love thunderstorms! Being a Midwesterner, I crave the chaos that comes with them. I turn into a whole different person when it storms. I completely understand the adoration for them!

I don’t think Danny ever had an opinion on storms. Maybe he was afraid of them when he was younger living with his mom in Florida, but he grew out of it. When it storms and he has to work outside, he’s not fond of it because that’s at least 20 minutes wasted. It also kills business for the tiny town.

But I believe he starts to like storms because of the way you react to them. He loves seeing you stare out the window, a cup of coffee in hand (or tea), and a smile on your face. You don’t even flinch when a loud crack of thunder shakes the place. If a thunderstorm can make you look like that, he’d happily live in a place that gets them daily.

[rentsturner]

Hello my dear, Liv. I hope you are having a great day/night💗💗 May I request headcanons for cuddles with Dan Torrance? Our boy deserves all the love in the world 💗💗💗

First time writing for Dan, i hope you enjoy it! :)

Dan + Cuddling headcanons

Dan hasn’t had much experience with physical affection in relationships, only having a few one night stands in the years before he met you.

So he isn't very comfortable with cuddling when you first meet.

You introduce tender touches slowly and carefully, with hand holding when you go on walks, cuddling into Dan’s side while you sit together, resting your head on his chest when you lie in bed

Eventually, Dan begins to subtly pull you closer whenever you hold him and he grows to love cuddling with you. 

The peace and comfort he gets just from lying silently with you can chase away his demons, at least for a little while.

Dan’s favourite thing is lying with you in the evenings, both of you draped across the sofa, his legs on yours or your legs on his, just completely at ease with each other.

Sometimes when Dan is reading his book you crawl into his lap and curl up there, just because it’s so warm and comfortable, especially when his apartment gets cold in the winter.

He’ll just wrap his arms around you and plant a kiss on your forehead before he carries on reading. You could stay like that all night, listening to his heart beating rhythmically and feeling his chest gently rise and fall under your head.

Dan just loves being close to you, he loves the way your touch will melt all his worries away

There will be times when he will just ambush and hug you for no apparent reason, but the need to feel another body against his is just too strong for Dan to ignore. He’ll bury his nose into your hair and hold you for a few minutes, cherishing the feeling.

He also loves to be held and is actually the little spoon in your cuddles a lot of the time. 

If he’s standing cooking, you’ll come and lean your head on his back and wrap your arms around his waist; the man will practically purr at the feeling of being held. He loves it.

Another thing that Dan loves to do is to lie on you - not fully on top of you (although that does happen sometimes) but just to lie his head on your stomach, or even your back or ass if you’re lying on your front. Just like you, he loves to listen to the sound of your heart beating, reminding him that you’re there with him, the two of you against the world.

When you’re cuddling, you can expect a lot of kisses - nose kisses, cheek kisses, forehead kisses, neck kisses, basically anywhere Dan can find a patch of bare skin. And he loves running his thumb over your cheek bone, just feeling your skin under his.

Basically, you have converted Dan into a full-blown cuddle monster, but you really aren’t complaining. He gives his all to you, and you’d gladly do the same

{tags cos i thought you might like a bit of Dan fluff - @kuailiangs @stardancerluv @afogocado @doublesunsets @wolffescadet - pls pls tell me if u dont want to be tagged}

[horrormaestro-aaaaa]

@deathrazed​  sent      /      meme.                   ↳   11.   an  entry  discussing  their  fears  and  anxieties.

𝐒𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑  𝟏 ,  𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟕.

                      i  always  thought  this  year  would  be  the  year  i  joined   the  27  club.   i  mean ,  my  entire  adult  life ,  i’d  never  considered  anything  else.  for  twelve  years ,  all  i’ve  known  is  isolation ,  pain ,  rage ,  insanity ,  et  cetera.  i  don’t  remember  what  life  was  life  with  hope.  i  haven’t  been  sober  or  been  around  people  who   wholeheartedly   cared  about  me  for  ten  years.  but . . .  then  i  found  myself  in  frazier ,  i  found  family ,  i  found  everything  i  longed  for  and  yearned  over  for  so  many  years.  no ,  no.  it’d  be  an  injustice  to  dan  to  simply  say  i   found   myself  here.

                        the  truth  is ,  mom  doesn’t  want  anything  to  do  with  me  after  the  book  release.  i’ve  had  to  accept  the  thing  i  feared  most —   she  doesn’t  love  me.   she  chose  not  to  when  i  was  five  years – old  and  i  held  onto  so  much  hope  for  so  long  that  maybe  she  mourned  dad ,  maybe  her  grief  was  so  much  so  that  seeing  me  was  a  reminder  of  the  love  she  lost.  but  that  was  never  the  case.  if  i  fucked  up  or  she  got  a  call  saying   ariel  did  this ,   or   ariel  did  that ,   i  was  met  with  her  venomous  spite  for  dad’s  family.  using  the  pen  name   ‘ jackie  torrance ’   was  the  final  straw  and  the  reason  to  leave  me  physically ,  just  as  she’d  done  emotionally  when  i  was  only  a   child.

                        so  i  was  forced  out.  i  stayed  in  the  only  shitty  and  extremely   shady   motel  in  castle  rock  and  drank  my  anxieties  away.  i  isolated  myself  for  so  long ,  so  hesitant  to  let  anyone  in ,  that  when  my  own  flesh  and  blood  disowned  me . . .  i  truly  was   alone.   but  i  remember  in  one  of  mom’s  rants  that  uncle  jack’s  son’s  name  was  daniel.  i  didn’t  know  if  he  was  alive ,  i  didn’t  know  if  he  knew  about  me.  but  i  took  a  shot  in  the  dark  and  looked  him  up.  finding  things  no  one  wants  me  to  find  is  kinda   my  specialty.  and  that’s  exactly  what i  did —   i  found  him  living  in  frazier ,  new  hampshire.  an  hour  away ,  that’s  all.  i  felt  so  many  things  about  this ,  both  good  and  bad.  but  i  decided  that  i  would  take  a  chance.  that’s  how  i   found  myself   in  frazier.

                        turns  out ,  alcoholism   does   run  in  the  family  and  dan’s  been  sober  for  sixteen  years.  and  i  have  to  get  clean  too.  because  if  i  don’t ,  i  can’t  be  around  him.  i’m  a  risk  to  his  own  well – being  and  dammit ,  i  like  this  whole  aspect  of  having  someone  who  was   never  obligated   to  take  me  in ,  but  did  it  because  maybe  he  had  more  faith  in  me  than  i  do  myself.  i’ve  gone  so  many  years  without  familial  love  that  when  i  found  it  again ,  however  awkward  it  was ,  i  knew  i  had  to  make  this  work.  and  that  meant  putting  the  bottle  down  today.  but  i’m  scared ,  i’m   terrified   actually.

                        what  if  i’m  too  weak?  what  if  i  crack  and  fall  off  the  wagon?  there’s  so  many  things  i  could  do  wrong.  and  sydney   always   said  i  was  weak.  just  as  weak  as  my  father  for  taking  the  easy  way  out  and  just  as  weak  as  my  mother  for  being  spineless  and  cold.  i  have  a  family  now.  or ,  well ,  i’m  starting  to  piece  one  together.  we  don’t  know  each  other  all  that  well  yet  but  my  dad’s  family?  dan’s  dad’s  family?  they  lied.  they  shut  dan  and  his  mother  out  and  i  always  was  led  to  believe  it  was  because  they  were  these   horrible  people ,  but  it  turns  out  the  torrance  family  that  decided  dan  and  his  mother  didn’t  deserve  their  support  were  the  horrible  people.

                        all  i  can  think  is   how  well   he’s  done  for  himself  in  spite  of  everything.  both  of  our  fathers  died  when  we  were  five.  we’ve  both  gone  through  shit  we  should’ve  have  had  to.  we’ve  both  had  issues  with  substance  and  alcohol.  it  seems  like  the  only  difference  between  us  is  that  he  had  a  mother  who  gave  the  world  for  him  and  i  didn’t.  but  he’s  giving  me  this  chance  to  change  my  life  and  not  end  up  in  a  body  bag  at  27.

                        god ,  i  want  to  do  it  so  badly.  i  want  to  get  clean ,  i  want  to  be  sober.  my  career  might  depend  on  it.  my   life   depends  on  it.  i  could  have  family ,  i  could  have  my  career ,  i  could  exist  in  a  world  less  shitty  with  my  cousin  at  my  side.  i  have  that  chance.  i  haven’t  touched  a  drink  today  but  i  crave  it  so ,  so  much.  it’s  like  bad  rash ,  always  nagging  at  you  and  demanding  to  be  treated.  you  don’t  think  about  it  and  there’s  less  of  an  itch  to  give  in.  but  when  you’re  alone  in  your  thoughts  you  remember  it’s  there  and  it   demands   to  be  taken  care  of.  it’s  what  makes  me  think  i’m  too  weak  for  this.  well ,  added  to  the  list  of  many  things.

                        i  circle  back  around  though ,  sorting  through  the  reasons  this  would  be  good  for  me  and  the  benefits  before  coming  back  to  my  fears  and  the  biggest  fear  i  have  in  getting  sober  is  simple :   what  if  i   disappoint   dan?  if  i  do  become  too  weak ,  if  i  do  cave . . .  will  i  just  disappoint  him  like  i’ve  disappointed  my  mother  all  these  years?  do  i  have  enough  strength  and  courage  to  get  through  this?  i  don’t  know  if  i  do.  but  i  have  to  try ,  don’t  i?  i  have  to  try  and  maybe  i’ll  fail.  i’ll  get  to  that  if  the  time  comes.  but  maybe ,  just  maybe  i’ll  persevere.  maybe  i  can  make  dan   proud   of  me  and  maybe  that  will  give  me  the  oomph  to  be  proud  of  myself.

also  giving  @shinedied  a  special  mention  because  dan‘s  a  huge  part  of  this.

[feraels-a]

𝐭𝐚𝐠  𝐝𝐮𝐦𝐩.          clarice  starling––––  moved  over  from  @silencedlamb ,  because  i  am  weak.

[thornsinmycrown]

DOMESTIC LIFE | HEADCANONS.

DAN TORRANCE x GN!READER

warnings: none, brief mentions of nightmares and implied PTSD. word count: 649

summary: how sharing a simple domestic life with dan would probably be like.

After some months dating, you agree to try living together and see how it goes. He is not so convinced when you first try to talk him into it, but after three years sober —and your insistence that everything would be fine—, he finally says yes to moving into your house.

At first, he didn't get used to it. He walks in a world softer and safer than what he usually did before being sober, for once there are no sharp edges and he doesn't dislike it at all.

Anxiety and insecurities from his shifts at the Rivington dissolve the moment he looks at the clock hanging on the wall and thinks is almost time to go back home to you.

He cannot seem to choose which are his favorite kisses now — good morning kisses or goodnight kisses.

He feels brought back to life every time your lips pepper his face with soft pecks all over his face in the mornings, and every little attempt of you to get out of bed seems impossible now, but there's no time to complain when you’re being loved.

You were aware of the fact Dan had a gift, though he hadn't opened up completely about it yet, you were patient and never forced the topic on him — one of the many reasons he was so fond of you.

The fear of you finding him spooky or creepy because of his shining was always haunting him in the back of his mind every time he shared a room with you in your small house. You, on the other hand, were always attentive of his little shining outbursts, fascinated by how much he understood you though you always tried to be ahead of things.

It came in handy when you couldn't remember where you left that sweater your granny gifted you on snow days or when you forgot to stop at the convenience store to buy more milk, you would get home to find him folding the clothes you forgot to take out of the washing machine before leaving to work — but there were negative aspects.

Nightmares were less frequent, yet, the probability never lowered to zero. He would wake up abruptly at midnight, sweaty and shivering, babbling about demons you couldn't understand — and frankly didn't ask about. You could only shy away some of your sleepy state and think of how to make him feel safe again.

Nights were somber pools of self-deprecating thoughts before drifting off to sleep, where he seeked the calm of nothingness. Now, as you cuddle under the sheets, he seeks the comfort of your warmth and the soothing touch of your fingertips on his scalp, easing all his worries goodbye.

On days that are not so busy, he would wake up to the smell of coffee or the sound of your singing in the shower. Clashing cooking utensils was almost the norm. He was an awful cook and you were no chef either, but the bliss of sharing a table with you made the whole morning ritual a good reason to be alive.

And he doesn't mutter any thank you's after he finishes, but when he washes the dishes, you can hear how content he hums sweet tunes and it makes you smile to see how happy he is compared to when you first met him.

He would occasionally ask for you to lend him things just to brush his hands with yours, sometimes ridiculously near him, like the remote next to him —it amuses you—, and you silently wait for the moment he pulls you into a hug once you reach out to him, sitting you in his lap to watch T.V.

He had no dreams before you, nothing to hold on to, living for the day in ragged T-shirts, he found beauty in the ordinary, in the simple quiet life he was sharing with you.

Author's note: So, I realized there is little to nothing content about Dan and he's frankly one of my favorite of Ewan's characters. This reader was thought as a non-shining reader. I'll probably write more on him if this is well received.