#ghosts headcanon

[happilyhadesbound]

i'm rewatching Ghosts and i just realised. Alison has never seen Jemima, has she?

hc where she somehow never sees her until she's like 83 at the hotel and just gets so confused. like how did this child die of the plague after they moved out.

[moonah-rose]

Alison isn't much of a gamer but you can bet that when Kitty asked for the Spiderman 2 game for Christmas she bought it and played it for hours following Kitty's instructions for what buttons to press and where to go as Kitty couldn't play herself. Mike did offer to play as he genuinely wanted to play it but a) he can't hear Kitty directly and b) this is an Alison-and-Kitty bonding activity and no boys allowed. When he does play it by himself he's oblivious to Kitty screaming at him for how he's doing everything wrong.

[jamiewintons]

Thomas helping you through a depressive episode would include...

Requested by: Anonymous Warnings: Depression. Thomas Taglist: @pink-booty-butts, @demontoucansam, @the-fandomgremlin, @veeraine, @iwillstealyourtoes-wattpad, @glow-inthe-darkstarz, @memelous-mrs-maisel, @agir1ukn0w, @definetlynotasmutaccount, @thingses-and-stuffses (Please fill this form out if you want to be added!)

● Thomas can tell immediately when you're having an episode. Though he can be rather inconsiderate of other people's feelings, you're his top priority and he always makes sure to know what's going on with you.

● He would slowly approach and sit down beside you, before speaking to you in a gentle voice. "Are you feeling alright, my love?"

● Thomas wouldn't touch you at this point, keeping himself at a respectable distance. He knows that sometimes when you're feeling like this, you prefer to be left alone, but he will always check what you need.

● When you shake your head to indicate that you're not feeling alright, Thomas would ask you if you wanted to talk about it. If you wanted to talk, Thomas would sit with you for as long as it took for you to get everything off your chest, shunning all other distractions.

● If all you needed was for him to hold you, he would certainly be more than willing to do that. He'd wrap you up in his arms, allowing you to lay your head against his chest, and whisper sweet nothings to you; telling you how much he adores you and how precious you are to him.

● Knowing how loved you are is soothing to your mood, and you can feel the emptiness inside you slowly being replaced with warmth thanks to Thomas' presence.

● Thomas makes sure to remind you that no matter how you're feeling, he will always love you, and he will always be around to care for you.

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[one-fancy-flapjack]

Alive Captain hcs anyone ? (angst after the second paragraph)

Captain James would have desperately tried to find Havers' exact scent after he left Button House so he'd have something to remember him by during the war. THAT OR As soldiers/officers wore the same uniform/perfume, whenever he met a fellow officer, the latter's scent reminded him of Havers each time, so he no longer wore cologne because it hurt too much, to the point where he would have tried to implement a rule where no one could wear perfume in Button House (it did not pass to his dismay).

[ghost-bxrd]

Headcanon that when Jason so much as says “ow..” on the comms the rest of the batfam immediately assume he must be dying.

[strange-birb]

Had to when I saw the quote lol

I love Jason sm 😂

Og post @batfam-imagines

[ohmygraves]

after one of your leave, you came back to work with a ring around your finger.

you didn't mention it to anyone, and people simply noticed it when talking to you or handing you things. they congratulated you, talking about the ring. you nervously brushed it off, trying to explain it.

ghost didn't know about it either, and when he overheard someone talking about it, he dropped his mug of tea on the floor, the pieces scattering around the place.

this was such a shock to someone who had planned to propose to you.

well, propose might be a bit too far, considering you two are not even dating. he wanted to say it, but things were a little too hectic and he didn't have the guts to ask you out and moreover you're not sure if you'd like him... even if you two have been friends in the taskforce for years.

then again, in his mind, you two are practically an old married couple.

he was clearly upset by this, ignoring you and trying to push you away. he was undoubtedly hurt. did you elope with someone? why didn't you tell him? invite him to the party? did your "friendship" with him mean nothing at all?

ghost was snappy, in a terrible mood overall. he snaps at johnny, yells at gaz, and even glares at price. he was constantly on edge and it's starting to piss you off. so you confront him.

"what the hell's up with you?"

he didn't feel like humoring you, sitting down all irritated over his meal instead.

"you've been avoiding me all week, snapping at people... did i do something wrong?"

so he went off at you.

"wanna know what's wrong? you. coming back to base with a bloody ring. let me guess, you eloped with someone? is that it?" he hissed, "and here i thought i'd propose, that's out of the fuckin' window now."

you sat there, taking his words in. "... it's a fidget ring?"

you showed your hand to him, using your fingers to spin the little parts of your ring. he didn't realize how you've been fidgeting with it, or how you explained to people over and over that you're not married or engaged.

all of the sudden ghost felt like his blood ran cold, not only because he just acted so stupid jealous over a trinket, he basically admitted that he wanted to marry you.

"... wait, you wanted to propose to me?"

[peaches-creek]

“You are squishing me.”

“I’m afraid you will live.” He bluntly says.

Simon was currently draped across you on your shared bed, essentially pinning you to the mattress. His eyes were closed as his head lay on your chest. He just came home from a mission, only to start a new one: snuggle with his lovie AKA you. Lucky for you he stopped to take a shower. Anyways, here you were, glued to the mattress as Simon just breathes you in.

“Was it a tough one?” You ask.

“Always is rough when I can’t see you for a month.” He huffs.

“I’m sure you did a great job, Price told me last time I saw him that he always is proud of how hard you work, he tries to tell you but you don’t let him.”

“He’s a sap.” He says. You only laugh, turning your head to kiss his head.

“Well Mr. Riley, I say we call it a night.”

“Mrs. Riley, I have been waiting for you to say those words.” He grunts, lifting his hand up to pull the light switch off.

“I love you Simon, I’m glad you are home.”

“Me too, lovie, me too.”

He presses deeper into your chest, giving it a small kiss. You begin to rub his back and neck, putting the 6’3 military man to sleep just about instantly.

[simonrileysfavteacup]

As always, Simon stumbles into your shared apartment, sighing. He drops his gear by the door, stripping himself down to his boxers. 

He walks into the living room, where the tv was on mute and a figure slept on your couch. He smiles, heading over to you, a blanket over your sleeping body. Simon stares at you for a moment before picking you up, making you stir awake. 

He smiles, “Hi lovie.”

“Si?”

“‘Hats me.” 

“You’re home?”

“Yup.”

“I haven’t made dinner…”

“S’ what? Pizza place down the stree’ is open.”

“But you deserve a home cooked-”

“Lovie? Why are you s’ hot?”

You blink. “What?”

“Like burnin’ hot…what’s wrong?”

“Nothing.”

“Your burnin’, lovie.”

“I’m fine,” you lie, thrashing around in his arms. “I needa make dinner!”

“You’re sick?”

You don’t respond. 

“Bed. Now.” That was his stern voice. His lieutenant voice. “‘m orderin’ takeout.”

“But-”

“Lovie,” he warns. “Don’t make me tie you t’ the bed. Now, stay there an’ rest.”

He leaves the room to order dinner. When he gets back, you’re fast asleep. 

***

You stir awake hours later, the TV in your bedroom on, Simon sitting next to you. He’s munching on a rice bowl. You groan, “My head hurts.”

“Have ya taken any meds?” You shake your head. He holds out a bite of his food to you. You accept it happily. “Got them rice pla’ers you love so much.”

“Thank you. I can never get old of them.”

“You should.”

“I love you so much, but I haven’t gotten old of you.” 

He rolls his eyes. “You’re gone take some meds after eatin’, ‘kay?”

You nod. “Love you, Si.”

“Love you too, lovie.”

[moonah-rose]

That post about hair care in Neanderthal / caveman times goes along with my whole thing that Robin and his tribe probably did have much better hair care than how he looks. Him and his fellow hunters just happened to be having a bad hair day when we saw them after days of hunting, and then sleeping in the rain and being struck by lightning didn't help.

But Robin surprises Kitty one day by showing he knows how to braid hair really well because it was something his tribe had to learn and he would do it for his sister and kids and other members of his tribe.

[jamiewintons]

Being in a poly relationship with Thomas and Kitty would include…

Requested by: Anonymous. Warnings: Ghost!Reader. Thomas Taglist: @pink-booty-butts, @demontoucansam, @the-fandomgremlin, @veeraine, @iwillstealyourtoes-wattpad, @glow-inthe-darkstarz, @memelous-mrs-maisel, @agir1ukn0w, @definetlynotasmutaccount, @thingses-and-stuffses Kitty Taglist: @pink-booty-butts, @agir1ukn0w, @memelous-mrs-maisel (Please fill this form out if you want to be added!)

● All three of you would be equally madly in love with each other, and in the beginning you wouldn't really know what to do about your feelings. It'd take you all a while to realise that you could all be together romantically at once, but once you do, no one would be able to stop you.

● You would get judged by some of the other ghosts — particularly Lady Button — for the unconventional nature of your relationship, but you wouldn't care in the least because you’re so happy.

● Thomas would write poems for you and Kitty, and you would both love it; because when his feelings are real, Thomas can write some beautiful things.

● The three of you would love to cuddle up on the sofa together during Film Club, especially when you watch romantic comedies.

● You would irritate the other ghosts with how lovey-dovey you can get sometimes. Your loud declarations of love for each other would make Julian roll his eyes.

● The Captain would keep a close eye on both you and Thomas, ensuring that you're treating Kitty well (of course you are, because you both adore her).

● Alison would (jokingly, of course) thank you for keeping Thomas and Kitty out of her hair.

● You and Kitty would defend Thomas when the other ghosts make fun of him, and cheer him up if he’s sad afterward.

● One of your favourite activities would be taking long walks around the grounds, just the three of you. You'd tell each other stories about things that happened while you were alive.

● Never, for even one moment, would you doubt how loved you are by both of them.

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[empresskylo]

you can't convince me that simon doesn't swoon when you first start calling him by his first name.

like he's so used to being ghost to everyone. even back home, he doesn't have many people there anymore, no one to know him as simon. at most, it's the man at the local convenience store or his one nice neighbor in the apartment across from his who knows him as that. and on that rare occasion price says his real name, he feels human again.

but when he finally tells you his name, you instantly start using it instead of calling him ghost. the first time he hears it over comms, he gets this weird butterfly feeling in his stomach. he becomes so infatuated with the way you say his name.

he likes that you're the only one to call him that, just like he's the only one to call soap johnny. when someone else teases him, asking if they can call him simon too, he definitely grunts out a ‘i wouldn’t if i were you’

and whenever you call him si, he is reminded how much he fucking loves you. he gets so soft when you call him that. it's like reminding him he's not just a killer or a weapon of mass destruction. he's a person. he's your person. he's more than the mask.

[xynnoix]

//mw3 spoilers

He’s fine, what do you mean? He’s just in recovery

(And I’m still in denial)

[hecateslore]

olderboyfriend!Simon thoughts

most definitely buy's you a gun as an anniversary present, and you almost scream. You tell him to take it back and he says hell nah! Eventually you like the gun and going to the ranges with Simon.

He say's things like, "I'm even better with a knife." and it's true, you watch him skin oranges and lemons to the pulp... extremely precise. You watch him with a confused face, internally screaming at the way he cuts them so smoothly and quickly.

"Hold this." He'll say as he takes the gun out of the glove compartment, whenever he's looking for something random like a tool.

Simon Riley is the king of fuck around and find out, anything is a weapon, you learned the hard way when you saw him throw a patio chair at a guy who tried to steal your car at three in the morning. Yes it was hot and yes after the police left you guys had hot steamy sex...

Extremely neat. military habits! That's until you come into his life, you're a bit messy, he doesn't mind but if there are crumbs anywhere but the table, he will freak out.

is a kisser, will kiss anything, your foot if he has too, knee, calves, shin, shoulder blade, forehead, ear, lips chin. He rlly doesn't care.

Not a big reader, thought it was stupid before and still thinks it is.

He is tech savvy though. fast typer, it kind of freaks you out to watch him fill out paper work on the computer, he types faster than you.

Has been almost everywhere in the world, absolutely HATES the heat. Loves water though, get that man to a beach now. He will swim for hours, and will lay on the sand, he always wanted to retire and live near a beach, somewhere sunny, but not too sunny.

Will talk about you in front of you and will act as if you're not there. Super good at ignoring people, he ignores you when he's pissed all the time. He will shut off his phone if you text him while he’s ignoring you. One time you wrote a note right in front of his face, stuck it on the fridge, he grabbed it and tossed it in the trash.

Very petty man.

Sleeps in total darkness, and will wait until your in a deep sleep to unplug your nightlight.

Super light on his feet, yes he scares you a lot.

Un-ironically listens to Tom jones, and does a really good impression that you make him do whenever he's drunk. Yes you guys watch flushed away almost every other week. it's a guilty pleasure film.

Very flirty, very smooth and extremely charming. and I need him in every hole- *gunshot*

[simonrillleyyysss]

imagine Simon with a crybaby gf who clings to him 24/7 🤭🙏🏾

ohhh simon would kill for you

he is so used to his exes being all bark and bite, so when his soft little girlfriend started weeping in his arms because he changed his tone—he was immediately confused

‘baby? oh, darling.. don’t cry.’

simon adores you for you, and that includes your sensitivity and clinginess—in public? you’re hanging onto his side; hands intertwined with his

he rarely comes to disagreements with you—it’ll always end up with you hysterically sobbing into his chest, apologising innocently; and he’s too sympathetic and inlove with you for that

crying over a movie? he’s immediately leaning over to kiss your cheeks, hands squishing your jiggly thighs comfortingly, your arm tangled with his.

‘oh-don’t cry, baby; s’not a real dog, yr’ okay.’

‘it’s just-just sad!’

‘mhm, i know doll, let me wipe your eyes.’

would always carry tissues in his wallet just incase, knows you get set off easily and triggered—someone looks at you the wrong way? sobbing, people laughing at you? sobbing, always ends up wiping ur tears for you because you’re just such a mess :((

he loves his squishy crybaby, his favourite girl in the whole wide world

his favourite thing about you is the way you cry when he gently forcing you down on his cock, your gummy walls fluttering around his thick cock, tears spilling down your cheeks, his hand coming up to squish them, kissing the tears away

ur so emotional during sex because it’s just so intimate, hiccuping as he laps at your wet pussy like a starved man :((

[euno11a]

The best part about having a boyfriend in the military was having him home with you again after a long mission.

Simon was panting softly over you and his broad shoulders blocked your view, pumping in and out of you slowly to let you both savour the moment. You quiet whimpers and gasps echoed through the room as your legs remained wrapped around his waist and hands pawing at his back. When his movements stopped, his head dropping to your shoulder, you had to stop and focus on what was happening.

you thought that he had finished - if he did, that was okay! But it was just quicker than usual. “Simon? Honey, did you cum? It’s okay if you did, I can just-..”

your words were cut off when he shook his head against your shoulder. Your hands went into his hair and gently scratched at his scalp, pressing gentle kisses to his cheek. Inside, you could feel his cock soften slowly, his body still on yours as he kept his head on your shoulder.

“M’sorry, lovie…” his soft words echoed through the room as he went to try and continue his previous actions. Your hand went to grasp his, shaking your head as you wrapped your arms around him to hold him closer.

“Shhh…don’t worry, Si. Okay? Let’s just cuddle, yeah? We don’t have to have sex.” Your words were comforting, allowing him to relax completely with you. His body was pressed against yours as you kept scratching his scalp.

who needs sex when you have a big bear to cuddle?