#headcannon rp

[thejengie]

Rifts (RP Site)

Taking place in the early parts of the MCU, this alternate-timeline Marvel Cinematic Universe RP features a unique take on Canon characters by utilizing concepts from What If, Spiderverse and Loki. Welcome to Earth-628. In this reality Rifts, strange portals of varying size, have opened up around the universe. They caused a massive wave of mutations in X-gene people as well as bringing characters from other realities to this one. While we borrow from the comic canon while leaning towards realism with the MCU setting. Many major canons open! The application is the character profile. So long as the changes to the characters fit the 'spirit' of the character's canon, creativity is encouraged! This aspect of it is most heavily influenced by 'what if'

(though only one variant of any character is in play at a time unless it's for an event!)

[spookiesmausoleum]

𝐘𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐀-𝐙 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭

Remember to specify muse for multi-muse blogs!

A - Affection: How affectionate are they during sex? Is it different with people they're romantically involved with? Can they sleep with people they aren't?

B - Body: Are they into a specific physique? Why or why not? Are they just preferences or complete turn offs?

C - Chatter: Do they like to talk during the act? If so what do they like to talk about? Is it just dirty talk or something different?

D - Dominance: Are they into those types of power dynamics? Or do they like to stick to whose topping and bottoming? If they are into it why? If they aren't why not?

E - Erotica: Do they read or watch it? Does it get them in the mood? Do they create it themselves?

F - Food: Do they believe certain foods can be aphrodisiacs? If so what foods are like that for them? Do they like using food in the bedroom or is it too messy?

G - Group sex: Have they ever tried it? Would they ever want to try it if they haven't? If they don't enjoy it why not?

H - Humiliation: Are they into it? Why or why not? How far will they go? Do they enjoy being de-humanized or is it more being made fun of?

I - Intensity: Do they like intense scenes? Or are they more a slow and take their time kind of person?

J - Jousting: Do they like having more than one object or person inside of them? If so do they prefer toys or just multiple partners? Are they curious about it?

K - Kiss and Tell: Do they talk about their sex life to others? If they do do they go into detail or are they more casual about it? Do they share photos with other people or are those private?

L - Licking: Do they enjoy using their tongue on their partners or is it too gross? If so what are their favorite places to use their tongue?

M - Masturbation: Is it a part of sex for your muse? Or is it something completely different? Do they enjoy watching their partner or being watched?

N - Nope: Do they enjoy orgasm denial or do they want to see how many times they can make their partner cum? Somewhere in-between?

O - Open: Do they enjoy having things in their mouth? If so what are their favorite oral fixations? (fingers, toys, giving oral, etc.)

P - Preference: Does size really matter to your muse? Whether it be for others or toys in general. Do they have a favorite type of toy they like to use? If so is it the same to use on other people?

Q - Quiet: Do they enjoy trying to see how long their partner can last without making a sound? Do they enjoy loud or quiet partners?

R - Risk: Are they into some risky kinks? (breath play, exhibitionism, blood play, etc.) If so what are their favorites? Do they practice them safely?

S - Suspension: Are they into being suspended like on a swing or during rope play? Or if not, what's the highest place they've ever had sex?

T - TMI: Your opportunity to talk about any dirty thing you want to talk about with your muse. Could be kinks they like or just facts.

U - Underwear: Do they enjoy lingerie or dressing up for their partner? Or is it too much of a hassle? Favorite garments to wear? Do they ever go without underwear?

V - Violation: Are there any kinks your muse flat out won't do or even people they know? Are bringing them up enough to turn your muse away from a potential partner for good? Any pet names get them like that?

W - Water: Do they enjoy shower sex or anywhere else that's wet like a pool or hot tub? Is it too awkward?

X - X Ray: What's going on under your muse's clothes? Do they have any special scars or places they like to be touched or avoided? Describe their physique and anything else you'd like to expand on.

Y - Yes: Do they have any specific turn ons? Things that will automatically make your muse say yes to sleeping with someone else. If not what are some other things that get them in a more romantic mood? Lighting? Dinner?

Z - Zones: Favorite places they like to be touched? Are some less obvious than others? Any places they absolutely hate being touched?

[carlplsrailme]

𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐭 | 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬

carl grimes x fem!reader

cw: handjob, thongs, slight mean!dom!reader and sub!carl

summary: shopping for clothes should be simple, even now in the apocalypse. but when you can only find a thong in this heat you're forced to wear it, and when carl notices your straps wrapping at your waist, he about dies.

request: Carl and reader going on a run for clothes, and the only thing the reader can find that fits her is a thong, Carl can't stop thinking about it, and when he sees the waist hands peeking from her shorts while they're with the others, he gets hard and has to leave early but reader knows why and follows him;)

Maybe the Reader is more dominant in this one? :3

"this is bullshit" you huff, nail gliding on fabric after fabric, trying to find at least one item that would fit you.

"just keep looking...you'll find something soon" carl hollers from across the store, you bit your lip to keep back your remarks about how it's easy for him to say with him finding everything immediately. he didn't have to sort through thousands of crop tops to not even find a full-length shirt.

wiping the sweat off your forehead as the dry heat sinks into your open pores, looking down at the pile of shirts and dust you start to consider that crop top.

but you don't need a crop top. you need underwear, embarrassingly enough.

yeah, some shirts would be fine. but switching through 2 pairs of panties in this summer isn't an option anymore

you sign and kneel back down in front of another box, tossing mix-match socks behind your shoulder before finally seeing some thin fabric.

you freeze before reaching down, one finger holding it up as you examine the black thong

it's all they had. it's all you can get.

"found something?" shit.

"uh..yeah" you ball the little number in your palms before whipping your head back and forth looking for your bag to shove it in

"woah, what's that?" you hear him say in almost a chuckle, for the first time this summer you feel your blood run cold as you stare into the box of clothing wondering what to say

"clothes. remember?" you try and say naturally to keep it together. it's not like he'd care, it's mostly you that would care with how sexual thongs are

"well...alright. let's get going, my dads gonna freak if we take any longer" he rambles and you reach over to drop the panties in your bag when you assumed he looked away

"oh. woah"

you clench your fist tight as you know there's no getting out of this.

"was that...a thong?" carl asks, flustered

"yeah, it was. it's the only one they had." you whisper slightly while grabbing your bag and standing

he stared wide-eyed at you like he's picturing the most lewd things imaginable

you check him with your shoulder for him to snap out and with him stumbling to catch up with you. as you sped walked to the car all you could think about was just going home.

okay, this is more comfortable than you imagined.

you rest a hand on your hip as everyone packs up, they all just got here and seem to be already dying from the heat. you internally smile about how your shorts fit you today, looks aren't everything in the apocalypse but dammit wearing a thong makes you feel like it is.

anyway, the whole group is out today. and lucky carl got to test drive his way here so you know what that means. cocky. cocky. cocky.

it won't stop talking about how he was soo smooth and how even rick gave him the go-ahead to drive himself home -I think he was just as sick of hearing him brag-

as everyone started moving he kept talking to you, giving you pointers and tips because he's the all-knowing of course.

you let him have his fun but with almost an hour in you're sick of it now. you even noticed rosita side-eyeing you with a look of "really? he's still going?"

but once we made it to our location he seems to quite a bit, with boxes being moved to cars and cans being thrown into backseats we were finishing up with the first stop

maggie called out to you, pointing to a box in the corner that was seemingly forgotten, and asked if you could get it. you nodded and walked over to it just to hear footsteps following

"oh! y/n-" he goes off again and you tune out, bending over to grab it as you lift the heavyweight

you felt off and that's when you realized it was because he stopped talking. you almost spun around with a cocked brow just to see him staring at your lower stomach with the redess face you've ever seen

you almost smirk while looking down to see the hands of your thong wrapping around your waist

"carl, get over yourself" you mumbled while rolling your eyes, walking past him. with your hips swaying you smiled

sliding the box into carls truck bed you hop into the car to see him very carefully sitting down

"the fucks wrong with you?" with his hands on his lap you immediately knew the problem. good news is, you also knew how to solve it.

"seriously? from pantie straps?" you almost laugh at him, watching as he slightly squirmed from trying to hide his boner

"you can't make fun of me! do you know how hard it is for me when these summers roll around, now you're wearing thongs!" he babbles but you just reach over and palm him through his jeans, he groans out and you noticed the other cars have already left to the next location.

"fuck, we need to make this quick" you mumble before pulling him free, his cock almost red from being teased and strained so much just from his dirty mind.

his red tip oozed pre-cum as veins bulged out, you slide your thumb on his tip getting a jolt from him

"always the sensitive one" you murmured before stroking his cock, his eyes were screwed shut as your wrist works wonders

"do you know how fucking annoying you were today? tips? you think I need tips from someone who learned to drive a week ago? ya'know, I was planning to go off on you after you came into the car...looks like you had other things to worry about." your hand went faster, he mercifully bucked his hips into your hand as he whimpered and groaned

"getting worked up over some panties." you say almost through your teeth, he cries out sorrys and you feel a grin touch your lips

with one final groan, he came all over your hand, you sighed and wiped them off with a napkin nearby as you look ahead at the vacant road.

his breathing is still heavy as he tries to put himself back into his pants with shaking hands, he looked to you and you just glared at him

"wanna show me how great you can drive? or am I gonna have to blow you next?"

an: HEYYYYY YOU GUYS! I missed you so much <3 I saw this request and it was too good not to do! I'm so sorry I dip in and out, If I'm gone for like 3 months after this I'm so sorry :( I'm trying to put school first and hope you can understand <3 I love you guys so much and I hope you enjoyed this <3 mwah!

[stayclser]

send in; 🎟️[ticket] for me to make a moodboard with 4-9 photos for our muses/ship.

[kosmicpowers]

Whenever haters come in his ask box to call him cringe... Kieran roleplays as his Ogrepon recolor, Kuro, and threatens to set them on fire with his amazing fire powers...

[grim-has-issues]

I just typed out a theory for Pandora, and I wanted to post it and clarify some points.

its important to remember that hades is not the god of death, rather, he is the god of the underworld and the dead (as in those who have died) Thanatos, who is referenced at the end of the second episode of Pandora, is the god of death.

Hades/Tyr is terrified of death. It is something he has witnessed countless times and has never had to overcome it himself. Faced with his new morality, he is literally cracking under the pressure.

With this fear, he is seeking out ambrosia, the nectar of the gods, to give him back his god-like abilities of immortality back.

GBA’s work does not come without grief. Along with the reference of Pandora, I believe some type of temptation, or trickery by Thanatos, will be bestowed on the listener; which could cause detrimental harm to Hades, Pandora, and maybe even Persephone.

This story feels like the unraveling of a desperate man that could likely end with his own death. Perhaps even the death of the “greek gods” in its entirety, a symbolic “end of belief”.

But this eager reaching for ambrosia could spell Hades’ own corruption. This deals with the varying moral/personality interpretations of Hades himself within Greek mythology. Whether he is an evil, vile man, or a loving husband who is simply trying to do his job, etc etc.

And without knowing the status of Persephone, I cant make any more deductions involving her with confidence.

All in all, I believe that Pandora, as in GBA’s series, is not some retelling, but, instead, he is utilizing the themes of Greek mythology to his own advantage by adding an angle to Hades, fatherhood. (those themes being ego, fear, anger, and greed)

The real question is, “How will this end?”

I am of the belief that Hades will lose himself, find his way back through his family (found or otherwise), and some ultimate sacrifice will need to be made, most likely by the listener, by Pandora.

And if you know, you know.

But thats just a theory, an audio rp theory.

[corpse-to-ability]

Ooc post !! Since you guys seem to like the idea in this post, I'll post my dear Rimbaud Headcannons!!

Amab nonbinary. Just. Yes.

He doesn't like winter or summer.

Either too hot or too cold, no in between.

He usually gets sick in the heat, but his body has adapted better to the cold. However he sneezes a lot

He really likes cooking. In the beginning, when he was still learning, he usually got distracted and ended up burning the food a little. Poor Verlaine was always the victim who needed to taste his culinary disasters, but over time he got better at it.

But, he is a professional at making hot chocolate. Always too cold, always in the mood for a cup.

In the past, when he became very happy or anxious and couldn't stop moving his legs or arms, he would use his own ability to restrain himself. You would pass Arthur at school and see him trapped in yellow transparent boxes in a neutral face. If you asked him about it, he would answer with "très froid" (too cold).

Always carry extra scarfs and food in his bag, if he gets too cold/finds someone cold or a stray animal.

LOVES CHILDREN. (i make this one too obvious.

Has diagnosed OCD and undiagnosed autism. :3

It gets overwhelmed very easily. He does things slowly, one at a time, and always puts everything on the agenda, don't blame him for that.

He has heavy rhinitis, so any trace of dust or dirt will make him sneeze like crazy. He always cleans EVERYTHING and organizes things by color, order and size. The cute part about this is that if he sneezes too much his nose gets red and he gets tears in his eyes from the irritation (and lets all agree rimbaud is a bbg)

[employee052]

#ADateWithNarry

hello, my name is jay, though most folks call me soup. i'd like to petition a date with the narrator. big fan of his game! i used to write headcanons for him a lot, and there's still a part of my heart that flutters when i see him on my dash. he and i share a love of stories in common. i'm an english major aspiring to be a writer. i feel like he and i would have a lot to talk about, and i do admire his voice quite a bit. my favorite quality of his is his sense of showmanship. he put a lot of work into his game, and it shows.

(and maybe if i can, i'll just blow him a lil kiss 😘)

<3

AAA tysm for the submission yo! I was going to get my narrator to respond on this post bc submissions are supposed to go to his blog, but it just ended up on an hour-long rant about principle and how he might not reach his followers on his blog so ill just post this and let him respond on his own.

[iamthunderhearmehowl]

BG3 Headcannons: Halsin's Daughter PT2

If I ever go through and write this fan fic - I just wanna let ya'll know that I wake up in the morning and think about how I can emotionally damage my readers (okay mostly myself)

So here are some more headcannons for Halsin's Daughter:

I had this idea in my head that - what if they did meet way earlier in life but didn't know it?

Halsin was kept in the underdark for 3 years as a slave; a child can be sired and grow to be a toddler in that time.

As said earlier - just like her father, she has a kind heart. So this little baby toddler sees a hungry bear in a cage, and what does she do? She sneaks him her dinner

I would think that she was attention starved - she is a bastard child to a noble. Her dinner was probably meager in comparison to her full noble born siblings.

I don't think he would know that the poor little thing was his, just that the little baby was cold

Would probably cuddle her as a bear to keep her warm

100% would wittle her a small duck <3

She carries the duck with her on a keychain into her adulthood. It's attached to her bag

Imagine the look on his face when she's sitting at the bar of Last Light Inn and he sees it on her bag

He would walk up and ask her and she got it. She would look up at him with her doe eyes - more than likely wouldn't recognize him at first and then she would start to tear up. He's aged significantly since then, but the words "My teddy bear" would fall from her lips as they hugged.

NOTE: I'm kind of working out the kinks of what she does and doesn't know about her father - previously I stated that maybe the only thing she would know was that her father was a larger than normal elf that can turn into a bear - but i'm probably going to scratch that out just for this headcannon.

ALSO not quite sure yet on how they would find out that they're father and daughter. The only thing they have in common physically is their eye color.

I kind of thought it would be funny if she was like "Yeah I'm here looking for my dad" and he's like "Oh let me help" and they spend all this time looking for him and. . . .it's him. like. Surprise.

She spent all this time searching with him and looking, being riddled with anxiety and fear that he would hate her, reject her just like her mother, and then she finds out and shes like BRUH THIS WHOLE ASS JOURNEY COULDVE BEEN 3,000 STEPS SHORTER:

BUT I WOULDN'T DO THAT TO YA'LL. I am, however, cackling to myself because this is some bullshit that would happen to me irl.

Anyways

Thats all I have for tonight <3

Orignal post can be found here

ONE LAST THING: I am looking for anyone who would like to casually RP this for funsies - it would also help me have a backbone for the fic <3 if you're interested please message me or comment and I will send you the discord server.

[rocxyoulikeahurricane]

Adam's an insomniac, has nightmares almost every time he goes to sleep. He keeps, Sleeping pills on hand, some nights they work, some they don't, most nights...he doesn't even attempt to sleep..

[thejengie]

Two manips for a friends character. Fancast AU Toad

Www.riftsmcu.jcink.com//

[vemonoftheshank]

Tell Sword he’s adopted.

"...He knows, at first when i met Sword we were merely Mentor and Student. Now he is my son and i cherish our relationship dearly.."

[carlplsrailme]

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 | 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬

summary: after a stressful day, the only thing you wanted to do was collapse on your boyfriend and maybe start riding his thigh

carl grimes x fem!reader

cw: thigh riding, softdom!carl, comfort. everyone is fucking aged up.

word count: 800

request: Could you write thigh riding with softdom carl?

today was exhausting.

a run where you almost got nipped on by a walker and what do you have to show for it? a couple of bruises and some scraps of food.

you were so disappointed. in yourself and in the run itself, Carl comforted you and put on a hot shower, he rubbed the soap bar up and now your beaten body while kissing up your neck. you melted in his arms, his dripping brunette hair landed on your shoulders as he came down to kiss your cheek

"you know, how after the walker-" he choked on his words, the thought of your getting bit, it breaks him, just a simple conversation but those words stun him.

"...yeah" you whisper, looking back at the memory as the water rains down on both of you, he wraps his arms around you, pulling your back flush against his chest, and he leans to kiss up your neck again, up to your ear as he whispers...

"well, for the record, you looked fucking hot killing it" you snort at his rendition of the memory, a few laughs escaping your chest as Carl grins in satisfaction of hearing your giggle again

"Why are you always so horny?" You ask whilst laughter slips in your tone, he tilted his head and gave you a knowing look but you still stared up at him

"with you constantly around me? with a girlfriend this hot? how could I not be?" he asks as you playfully hit his chest

"Oh come on, you know it's the other way around!" "Oh, so you're constantly horny?"

"I- Carl!" you scold, tho he notices how you don't say no

"Alright, alright, let's just wash up and head to bed, yeah?" he asks and you nod, swaying back and forth with him holding you as the water pours on you both

"can we shush go to bed?" you slur, Carl has been all over the place as you wait on the bathroom counter, in his shirt -that is way too big for you, falling down to your thighs- you don't even know what he is doing

"I-" he turns back to explain how he has things to do before seeing your sleepy state, adorable

"Alright, we can go to bed, baby" he softens as he grabs your by your thighs, picking you up as he walks over to the bed

he sat down with you on his lap, he leans back as he fails his arm around -searching for who knows what as you just lay your head on his shoulder, scooting up to be comfy as you slightly shake from the jolt of pleasure you received

To be completely honest, yes, you have been 'constantly horny' all-day -that might even be the reason why you slipped up in the first place, if your head wasn't so fuzzy from thinking about carls cock you might've not had that scare today

and this, fuck, it's perfect. your panties rubbing up on his sweats is all you need right now, he probably won't even notice if you just roll your hips again-

"baby?"

fuck, ok, maybe not

"mhm?" you answer simply, hopefully, he'd think you were just getting comfy and not humping his thigh

he sighed, tho not in annoyance, how can his sigh sound cocky? you'll never know.

his hands laned on your waist, dipping one down to your hips and you dug your face deeper in his shoulder, too embarrassed to even face him

"baby? it's okay" he whispered, you can feel the smirk he has on as he manually rolls your hips on his thigh, you let out a staggered moan in his shirt some of it from shock but most of it from the unbelievable pleasure

"feel good? I know you had a rough day today baby, go on, let it all out" he whispered, placing his hand back on your hips as he let you take control

you moved back and forth, choked moans leaving your lips with every thrust, tears brimming at your eyes as you felt the embarrassment of riding your boyfriends thigh, but it just felt so good you couldn't stop, not for that anyway

you felt Carl cock grow hard from your movements, applying the perfect friction for him to start groaning in your damp hair,

"fuck, your so pent up, huh? just so needy, baby, you're taking anything you can get" he groaned as you sped up, feeling all this pressure on your clit, rubbing it beautifully as you humped him faster and faster

"I- I think I might cum" you admitted shamefully, he kissed your forehead as he thrust up to match your grinds

"good, I want you to fucking cum on my thigh, baby" he hissed, and you wailed as you came down your panties and soaked his sweats

you huffed for a minute, coming down from the intense pleasure as your pussy twitched and calmed down

you looked up to Carl as he only petted your hair and lean in to kiss you

"I think we need to shower again"

an: ahh omg I had so much fun writing this! thank you for the request anon! -and for the others, they will be out soon!! ugh, thigh riding always gets me, completely melted while writing this <3 anyway, mwah bye love you guys!

[fukuzawa-armeddaddyagency]

hm, i believe some of my subordinates, and yours are 'together' it seems? Ive just been made aware of your Tanizaki-kun, and my Tachihara-kun. Though Tachihara-kun isnt aware whether him and Tanizaki-kun are togeteher it seems..

-@ooogai

[this is the weirdest wording ive ever typed and i have no idea how to fix it sorry]

Hm. Hello Mori.

Yes - I've been getting several pieces of Intel about our agents "dating"

Both Junichiro and Tachihara spent some time in the corner yesterday to think about why this is not the best choice - but unfortunately they bonded more over their dislike of being in time out.

If Tachihara can't read that situation and determine that they are in fact together - perhaps he would benefit from hooked on phonics.

[moraltonsfinest]

𝕳𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖔𝖓𝖘

· ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ ʜɪꜱ ᴅɪᴠᴏʀᴄᴇ ᴏꜰ ʙʟᴏʙᴇʀᴛᴀ, ᴄʟᴀʏ ꜱᴘɪʀᴀʟʟᴇᴅ ᴅᴇᴇᴘᴇʀ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʜɪꜱ ᴀʟᴄᴏʜᴏʟɪꜱᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴇʟʟ ꜱᴇᴠᴇʀᴇʟʏ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴀᴛ ʜɪꜱ ᴍᴀʏᴏʀᴀʟ ᴅᴜᴛɪᴇꜱ.

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· ɪᴛ'ꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ 3 ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ʙʟᴏʙꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪᴍ ꜱᴘʟɪᴛ

· ʜᴇ'ꜱ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ɪɴᴄʀᴇᴅɪʙʟʏ ᴜɴᴡɪʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ ꜰᴏʀ 90% ᴏꜰ ʜɪꜱ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ

· ꜱʟᴏᴡʟʏ ʟᴇᴀʀɴɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʏᴄʟᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴀʙᴜꜱᴇ (ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰʟɪɴᴛ)

· ʜᴀꜱ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇʀᴍꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪꜱ ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ (ɪᴅꜱ ᴀꜱ ɢᴀʏ)

· *ᴛʜɪꜱ* ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ʙᴀᴅ ʙᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴛʜᴜʀ'ꜱ ᴘᴀꜱꜱɪɴɢ

[the-corrupted-critters]

*A version of CatNap looks from behind a tree*

*They immediately duck back into the darkness*

CatNap looks up from where they was practicing their dance. They look around, but couldn't find anything.

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