kyle “gaz” garrick headcanons
x black plus-size civilian/mercenary reader + black gnc reader
sfw & nsfw tones
once had a stim phase where he would say “swag” almost all the time
deescalates arguments between the two of you as quick as possible
adores pda to a certain extent
^when you tease him too much and his threshold is met it’s time to skedaddle
uses his puppy eyes to win you over more than he thinks
lower back touching enthusiast
^moves his hand to your hips or waist to guide you/pull you closer
if you cross paths on a mission he will switch to your channel for a quick moment and whisper the call-sign he gave you
^once he figures out y’all are in the same area, he takes any chance he gets to check up on you
(y’all know kyle is ghanian?!!??? BYE. a black gay with west african heritage. twin!)
got a few lessons from his mom before cooking for you
def has receptive multilingualism but is trying learn his native language more now
practices with you and it makes you laugh when he says something with so much confidence then backtracks before getting stuck for a good minute
has severe anxiety
(y’all chuckle at it but) that helicopter incident was very traumatic for him. left him with a concussion and fucked up his ribs a lil. has dreams where the trucks are coming right at him and bullets flying toward him and he’s just defenseless
fidgets a lot. he rlly cannot stay still
scent fiend. always smelling you subtly
adopts phrases from you quick as hell
furrows his brows most of the time as a reflex
^^looks mean but is a sweetheart
knows you can handle yourself but will always stand his ground to protect you first
absolutely enjoys kissing the nape of your neck + nuzzling his nose against it
so baby boy hol’ on
when you rub his temples he will 9/10 times fall asleep
house-spouse to the max when he’s not working. went to multiple stores to find the best-looking apron
enjoys being a perfectionist for anything he does for you
^work related will definitely overwhelm him tho
good ‘ol mighty grip on ya when y’all cuddling
stifles moans until you coax it out of him
v dominant (non-sensual?) in public sphere. very prominent, bold demeanor is what i mean (das so sexi so)
noticed when you couldn’t stop taking in his cologne this one time and immediately bought the whole set with the lotion and bodywash
favors cleanliness. if you’re naturally someone who isn’t particular about cleaning he subtly clean up after you with no complaints
will ask you and other guests to take your shoes off at the door
hates being ignored and will absolutely panic if he does something to make you do so
touch enthusiast—his hand is always creeping up on you during any activity y’all are doing
enjoys watching you sit down so he can watch your thick thighs press against one another
^def have to bring his attention back to you multiple times. forgive him he’s easily distracted
takes his time with foreplay bc he really can’t get enough of the sensation of your skin on his lips and fingertips
begging + those puppy-eyes of his,,,have moicy
munching on him as we speak!
requests are open :3
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To pair my last post, but in happier tones.
Part of me thinks Kiriona was so set up on turning John back to mortal, after any Harrowhark intentions that overrule everything else, not because she has lofty plans of ruling over anyone but because if he isn't immortal anymore, he's not god anymore, and if he's not god nor the emperor, he's free to be just her dad.
I want the griddlehark drama and angst and romance for the next book, but I also want to see Gideon experiencing some, at the very least, normal times with an adult figure that doesn't hate her, that feels responsible for her, that might even love her, in an environment that isn't 'headquarters of an empire at war'.
Which alternatively could also be achieved with Pyrrha once they overcome the larger-than-life wall that is Wake between them, but that'd still be different than the father figure of John who, in his best days, has a personality that matches Gideon's so well and could very well offer the tenderness she's never been shown before, tenderness he's very capable of when he's not drunk in his own revenge plots.
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Everytime I see anything with Canon Bruce I feel a terrible case of fuck this bitch disrespectfully disease 😶
I want him turned into a little lizard and someone to put him in a little box with holes in it. Keep him in there forever.
I miss when he was actually cool and not the guy that forced his morals on all his kids and then attacked them when they go against him, and whenever he gets mind controlled he brutally maims them despite them all being skilled and should all be able to whoop his ass. (ALLL. of them.)
Like God fucking DAMMIT. I'd like a comic rec where Bruce and Jason actually have good moments and where he's with all his kids and Bruce is actually being a good dad. (I know WFA exists but I'm talking bout actual canon comics and the art in that comic for the girls are..okay so eh. I love the batfam in it tho.)
Like i get drama but when it becomes a constant thing I'm seeing..Bruce always turns out to be a dick. (Sorry not sorry will never be on the side of the parent that canonly punched his oldest for asking about his dead brother, then throw a batterang at his second son's neck just to keep joker alive, then proceeded to continue to act as if said son is insane for killing one of the jokers, THEN proceeds to basically lobomize the same son, and left him alone and scared. I can't speak on how he treats the rest cuz I haven't spent much focus on them my bad.)
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i saw someone say the ravens probably retire relatively early bc they’re so burnt out from pushing themselves so hard for so long. totally agree. which means kevin most likely retired abt 6 to 8 years ago which makes me kinda sad but like i wonder what’s he’s up to yk?
what kind of hobbies did he inevitably pick up? where’s he living? how’s his daughter? how’s his relationship w wymack? did he move east to be closer to him? are him and andrew and neil still besties?? is 80% of his money still going to the moriyamas or did the deal end with his career? has he started visiting kayleigh’s grave more often over the years? has he reunited w family in ireland? has there been a kevin day roast special on netflix? has he learned how to not let exy consume his whole life anymore???
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wip wednesday
tagged by @wikiangela whose car sex fic has me SAT
i started the heart attack fic for bthb, but i'm gonna keep that to myself until it's finished and posted because i’m very insecure lmao, so have a little bit of eddie vs the hoa
“You sound jealous.”
Eddie balks, insulted at the mere suggestion that he’s jealous of somebody as contemptuous as Abbie Jean Gentry. “I am not!” He snorts. “I have never in my thirty-two years of life—count ‘em, thirty-two—I have been shot and stuck beneath the ground and lost my wife and been to war, but I have never, ever been jealous of anybody, and especially not motherfucking—”
“Could’ve fooled me,” Buck interrupts, elbowing him in the side and motioning with his head at the woman walking up to their stall. “Hi, Mrs. Gentry.”
Abbie Jean Gentry is a beautiful, chubby woman with long, curling black hair and big, light green eyes. Her voice is deep and her laugh is infectious and she pulls off heels just as well as sneakers; she commands any room she walks into and makes sure to shake the hands of every person she meets and does her best to help solve whatever problem she’s faced with.
She’s not a bad person.
Eddie can’t stand her.
“Hi, Buck.” She smiles, all straight white teeth, and Eddie remembers the two years he wore braces with disdain. His sisters were ruthless when they made fun of him. “How are you?”
“Enjoying all these sweet treats,” Buck says, laughing, and hands the last sugar cookie off to one of the little kids that were following Chris around earlier. “Looks like the sale’s going well.”
She nods, appraising the fish bowl full of paper bills and coins at the edge of their table. It’s not as full as hers—she’s probably so proud. “It’s going even better than I expected,” she agrees, judging their clutter of cupcakes and broken cookies. “Did you make these yourself, Buck?”
“Huh? Oh, no.” Buck grins, hooking his thumb toward Eddie. “Eddie helped.”
Abbie Jean Gentry blinks, feigning surprise. “Oh, Mr. Diaz.” She smiles, close-mouthed and thin. “I didn’t see you there.”
Funny. Eddie’s standing right next to Buck, near enough their shoulders are touching. One can’t notice and speak with Buck without noticing the other.
Eddie curls his lip up. “I’m sure you didn’t.”
Buck elbows Eddie again, hard enough to hurt this time. “You’ll have to excuse him,” he says, giving her his best grin and wow, his best friend is a suck up. “We stayed up late last night finishing the cookies and cupcakes, and he hasn’t had anything to eat today except sweets.”
this fic accidentally turned into a whole thing so we’ll see where it goes
no pressure tagging: @disasterbuckdiaz, @thewolvesof1998, @wildlife4life, @alyxmastershipper because i saw you say something about sub eddie 👁️, @shitouttabuck, @eddiediaztho 💜, @diazblunt, @watchyourbuck, @try-set-me-on-fire, @honestlydarkprincess, @housewifebuck, and uh whoever else 🫶🏼
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