#looovvve this

[happyheidi]

like a fairytale. x

[wolviez]

wait old shocky doodle is this anything

[allucka]

babygirl, princess, wife, and all of that..

[artistic-kombat-and-mythology]

Fujin & Fujin :3

[mimi-croissant]

Nova has the bisexual haircut and Adrian is the prettiest boy ever <3

[melto]

yakumo was really onto something when he said “i still dont know the answer to 1+1 im still searching for it magic makes me sleepy”

[dyketrickfoot]

enough being negative about theories you know a theory i actually love. the one about fearne turning into a hag

[juneberrie]

꒰ 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡-𝟒𝟐!𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬

𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 ⤵

"hey, pretty girl." miles uses this one mostly when you get dressed up, but he always thinks youre gorgeous

𝐌𝐘 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 ⤵

"i wanna treat my girl." miles looves calling you his girl <3 also, he loves it when you call him 'my boy' <3

𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐀 ⤵

"te amo, princesa. you know that." he thinks you're royalty and he treats u like it! he spoils u when he has extra cash, he always opens doors 4 u, he's just a perfect gentleman &lt;3

𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐈 ⤵

"you look incredible, mami." literally everyone agrees on this one, yeah? he just thinks its cute.

𝐌𝐀 ⤵

"later, ma. okay? hey. i love you." he pulls this one out most often when he's distracted or busy. he'll throw it in off handedly. it's his way of adding a bit of affection when he can't give you all his attention.

𝐌𝐈 𝐕𝐈𝐃𝐀 ⤵

"come here, mi vida." ur his life!!! he heard his mom using it with his dad (rip lmao) and he immediately picked up on it

𝐌𝐈 𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐎 ⤵

"ay, mi cielo. do you know how much i love you?" listen bitch. u r miles' whole entire world, which includes his sky <3 he looovvves youuuuu

𝐌𝐈 𝐒𝐎𝐋 ⤵

"que haces, mi sol?" same as above <3 wait no, actually. u r miles' whole galaxy he loves u so much. deal with it <3 also if ur his sunshine!gf? forget about your name, thats literally all he's ever gonna call u

𝐌𝐈 𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐀 ⤵

"anything for you, mi reina." same as princesa, he thinks you're royalty and u should be treated as such.

𝐌𝐈 𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐑 ⤵

"i wouldn't change a thing about you, mi amor." another one he picked up from his parents. he thinks its sweet and simple; a way of incorporating his language with a cute nickname.

𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 ⤵

"i missed you, baby." 90% of the time he will use this when he's tired or when he wants something >:)

𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐀 ⤵

"you're so short. chiquita." he'll mostly call u this if ur short (me) LMAO but he loves you <3 he thinks its cute. you could be half an inch shorter than him and he'd still call it on grounds of you being short.

[daddy-suguru]

𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 ❥ eren, mikasa, suguru, satoru, shoko, sukuna, Kento, toji,

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ❥ fluff, explicit for Toji, sukuna and suguru, emotional softness, asking you out, drunken confession, accidental confession, sukuna is a brat of a dom and punishes you for making him fall, edging, toji likes being your daddy, lightest of angst with a mention of ghosting, pinning, friends with benefits, mikasa doesn’t confess but gives herself away

eren

↝ Slow to notice his crush, but only out of stubborn obliviousness. Of course, his heart beats faster, and he feels happier with you around. You are a close friend all he is doing is chasing off shitty people who would break your heart.

↝ Eren falls in love before it hits him he wants you more than a friend which is why he gets jealous of others showing interest in you.

↝ After a little while of pinning Eren will awkwardly partly confess to you, he likes you instead of asking you out. And he wants to know how you feel about him. He can’t keep pinning over you, either you accept or reject him. - “Do you want to stay friends or do something more..with me?“

mikasa

↝ Catches onto her feelings quickly will hide them and pin after you for a while. There is so much pining, so many sleep overs filled with cuddles that make her heart beat faster.

↝ She becomes more obvious the more she falls for you. From fumbling over her words, to blushing cheeks and love-stuck staring. It becomes so clear she adores you. - “Y-you look beaut-good!”

↝ You will have to make the first move. She wants you to cup her face and kiss her. Which is why she keeps glancing at your lips when you talk. And why the two of you have almost kissed several times before she blushes and backs away.

suguru

↝ Chances are Suguru and You are fooling around already when he realizes his feelings are becoming serious. But by this point, you already have a few things left at his place.

↝ Lowkey panics internally since he knows you like him, but how much do you like him? Do you like him romantically, or just sexually? The fear of it being the second. That one day you'll cut off the benefits because you're settling down with someone that isn't him.

↝ One might he will confront you about no longer being friends with benefits. And that if he is going to keep fooling around with you, you are going to have to date him. Otherwise, he is going to walk away to keep the crush he is harboring from growing stronger. - “I can’t do this friends with benefits thing anymore, I want something more with you. So it’s we date or we go back to being just friends.”

satoru

↝ Not oblivious, but in heavy denial. He will convince himself what he feels is a baseless attraction, only not a crush. Until he is fully in love with you and there is no running from his feelings. Because after every other thought of what he needs to be doing, is a thought about you.

↝ He avoids you for a little while. While he comes to terms with how much he loves you. And how scared he is to lose you. He finds himself wonderful if you would ever take him serious. If he could take himself seriously since he keeps wanting to shove his feelings aside.

↝ Satoru has several reasons he doesn’t want a relationship. With too much riding on him and how he is too busy for a relationship. And that he can’t withstand losing another lover. His heart already aches so much but you soothe it. So after fighting his love for a week he accepts his feelings. And accidentally confesses after you do something adorable. - “I love it when you say my name. I want to kiss you so badly you're so damn adorable! It’s illegal.”

shoko

↝ It's late after work, and both of you are sharing a drink and cuddling. When it slips out, - “Mm your so warmnsoft, love staying herewiiiith you. I looovvve you! beee miiiineee!” The two of you were letting things progress without talking about it. With both of you letting your hands wonder, holding each other closer. And making out while watching movies. This was the next step.

↝ It’s a few days after her drunken confession that she will question what you remember. And after finding out you remember enough, she talks to you about it. This time sober.

↝ So she asks for another chance to asking you out and confessing her feelings in a more sober way. So she can plan something simple yet thoughtful like a stay at home date.

sukuna

↝ He gets annoyed that he likes you. First he starts off getting mad with himself that he is falling for someone. While tries to convince himself out of, which he fails at doing since he can’t stay away from you.

↝ His annoyance is then directed toward you. One night, Sukuna punishes you out of the blue for being a brat. Even though you have done nothing wrong. He won’t let you cum and you're crying for it. While wondering what you did, but you figure he is just venting some anger about something. That was the first time he did aftercare beyond just wiping you down. Sukuna is checking you over slowly, holding you close. It's his acceptance.

↝ Won’t tell you what he punished you for and you are pouty still during aftercare. And so unable to look you in the eyes, with his face in your neck he tells you - “I want a ring on your finger to tell others your mine. Or at least a necklace of my name.”

kento

↝ When he realizes, he is also fairly confident you feel the romance spark between you both. So he thinks if he is ready for a relationship before thinking about the best way to ask you out.

↝ Settles on a private type date asking you out to a picnic. For which Kento makes his favorite loaf of bread. He also brings a spread and wine to match it. While also packing some sandwiches, chocolate, and various fruits into a picnic basket. - “Would you like to drink wine and watch the sunset with me?”

↝ He drives you to a beautiful forest, and the two of you relax in a beautiful clearing by a cliff that overlooks a breathtaking waterfall. There he spreads out the blanket and the two of you talk for hours. While watching the sunset.

toji

↝ Notice that he could fall for you the moment he met you. But ignored it and then called himself a dumbass sometime later when he caught feelings. Then he ghosted you for a couple months before he shows up at 3 in the morning bloody and needing a place to crash. He doesn’t even address his ghosting you like nothing happened. Until you bring it up while patching him up.

↝ Toji tells a half lie and says his job kept him from you. He doesn't tell you that while he had been gone, he couldn’t enjoy anything because every night he craved being in bed with you. He tried to throw himself into work but it doesn’t take away the thought of you.

↝ Even with the injuries, Toji couldn’t care less. He drinks till he is tipsy then folds you in two. It just means he has to go extra slow with you so you don’t whine about his health. It’s while fucking you he gets so possessive, Which you assume to be a heat of-the-moment thing until he insists during aftercare you’re his and that you’re stuck with him. - “I was gone for a while but Daddy stacked up some money and ya are quittin’ your job n coming with me on a lil trip. Because like I said you’re mine, and I’ll be damned if we don’t make up for lost time.”

[staratie]

Do you mind writing a Zoro touch expansion headcanon?

touch starved zoro

i don’t mind! i hope you enjoy it (:

sfw-ish. some angst, sensual touching, a little spice at the end but nothing too graphic wc: 703 summary: luffy and usopp couldn’t help but playfully make fun of zoro after they overheard his interaction with you at the harbor. extra info: zoro x f!reader, you are a waitress with sword fighting skills.

“I missed you...” Luffy laughed jokingly, imitating Zoro’s tone. “I wish you went with us soooo badly ’cause we were gone for soooo long.”

“Y’know that’s not how it went.” Usopp corrected. “You forgot the big heart eyes he had when we were at the harbor. Zoro’s in looovvve.”

Zoro rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest. “You two are overdoing it.” He neither denied or agreed to Usopp’s last statement, so that left the two male Straw Hat Pirates wondering exactly how he felt about you.

“So correct them!” Nami exclaimed. “They’ve been doing nothing but this for the past hour.” She rolled her eyes and slumped against her chair.

“He doesn’t owe any of us an explanation, my friends.” Sanji replied. He and Zoro exchanged nods. “Now, let’s order from this restaurant and act like adults for the sake of our visit.”

“Welcome to—” the waitress started.

“You’re new.” Zoro observed, giving her a judging stare.

“Um. Yes…how can I serve you all today?” She asked quietly.

“Does a waitress that carries a sword still work here?” Sanji inquired.

“Yeah! And she likes to hang out at the harbor?” Usopp added.

“Stop interrogating her.” Nami defended. “We’ll take one of everything.”

The poor thing nodded her head and hurried away from their table. Nami gave Sanji and Zorro her typical “what the hell” stare. Usopp shrugged his shoulders when he wasn’t acknowledged. At least he wasn’t in trouble.

- - -

Dinner was delicious. The Straw Hats had full stomachs as they walked back to their ship. Zoro walked slowly, hoping to find a glimpse of you in the crowd.

“Damn it.” He murmured quietly.

“What?” Luffy asked curiously.

“She had today off.”

“So?”

“We agreed to meet at the fountain. And I missed it.” Zoro replied, irritated at his forgetfulness.

“And…?” Luffy motioned for him to continue.

“I told her I wanted her to join the crew.”

“Well, she is very skilled. Probably the world’s second greatest swordswoman.” Luffy felt tension between him and his first mate. He had never seen Zoro like this. “Why did she say no?”

“Because she didn’t want to.” Zoro replied defensively. He clutched the hilt of his katana tightly.

“Want to? Or couldn’t?” Luffy suggested.

Zoro pushed him aside and trudged to the Go Merry. He went to his cabin, shut the door, and grumbled a string of negative self talk. When he turned around, he was surprised to see you on his bed.

“You’re here?” He whispered. You playfully nodded your head, hopped off, and walked to him, gently taking his hands in yours.

“Yes, Zoro, I am.” You replied, looking into his eyes.

“Why?” He asked, leaning his forehead on yours. You slowly kissed his lips, making him stiffen. It was gentle, but sent intense feelings of desire in him. He crushed his lips against yours and wrapped his arms around your waist, holding you closer. You led him to his bed, giving him the choice of how to handle the situation. He plopped you on the mattress and hovered over you, meeting your intense gaze. “Why?” He asked again.

“Because, Zoro,” you said, dancing your fingers down his face. They went down his cheeks, neck, chest, and stopped in front his pants. “I want to give you a proper goodbye.”

“So it is a no…” he closed his eyes as he felt you run your fingers up and down his bulge.

“But not yet.” You added, slowly removing his pants down. “Not tonight.”

Zoro grabbed your wrists and held them on the sides of your face. He gave out an animalistic growl and started to kiss the side of your neck, slowly going down until he reached the neckline of your top.

“You’re the captain tonight.” You whispered as he took off your shirt. You sat up and sighed as he greedily kissed you and brought his hands under your skirt to rub you right there, right where it felt so good.

You positioned yourself where he can easily slide in, and he does.

“Would a captain really do this?” He asked hoarsely, readying to enter. You closed your eyes and let him take you.

“The one in this cabin does.”

[ever8ea]

AHHH I just wanna say love your writing style, am absolutely HOOKED but I was wondering if you could write luke castellan x male aphrodite kid reader who looovvves sub luke

Hi hi! Thank you so much for the support, you have no idea what it means to me <3

Good Game; Luke Castellan

/nsfw; VERY smutty, dom/sub dynamics, semi-public, begging, M!READER, my usual

Enjoy!

It had been a good game.

The red team had won capture the flag against Blue, and my team had gone to the afterparty to celebrate the win. I had been invited, of course, but I was preoccupied waiting for a certain someone in the locker rooms instead.

“Hey, love” Luke grumbled as he walked into the locker rooms, looking genuinely distraught.

“Why did you take so long?”

“Was trying to drown myself in the shower,” Luke snorted. My boyfriend was a little (more than a little) capture the fag obsessed. A singular loss could make him more dramatic than my sisters.

Horrifying.

“You could be a little happy for your boyfriend who just won, you know”

Luke’s head snapped up. “Yes love, you played amazing, you’re amazing, you’re a great player, I love you” I blinked at him. That sounded incredibly rehearsed. Luke was really in one of his moods.

I could work with that.

I walked up to Luke and dropped myself into his lap with my legs on either side of his thighs and kissed him, hard. Luke let out a quiet noise of pleasure.

That.

That noise was fucking addicting.

“You should let out all of that frustration” I whispered into Luke’s mouth, watching the way his eyes widened in shock.

“I’m kidding. When do I ever sub?” I chuckled at his reaction. “Of fuck off,” Luke muttered, good-heartedly.

I looked at him for a couple seconds before I slammed him into the wall, before instantly pressing my lips against his, attempting to devour them. Luke groaned at the rough treatment.

It had taken months into their relationship for Luke to get me to treat him like anything but glass. I was terrified of hurting him, actually hurting him, but when I had figured out Regulus was having the time of his life…

I had my fun.

I mean, how could I not? That boy is perfect.

I ripped Luke’s shirt off him and instantly started kissing down his chest, leaving bites wherever he could. He kissed as low as he could upright before dropping to his knees with a thud, pupils blown.

‘You can pull my hair’ I smirked up at him before reaching to unbuckle his shorts, taking him down all at once as soon as his hard cock came into view.

It never failed to amaze me. (And that’s saying a lot, considering my heritage)

Luke let his head fall back onto the tiles, breathing hard.

I came up for air, taking a gasping breath while swirling his tongue around his tip before going straight back in. Luke pulled my wild hair hard, feeling a moan vibrate around his cock.

“My love, ugh fuck, I’m going to cum, fuck”

Luke could practically feel my mouth stretch into a little smile around his dick as I didn’t move an inch, hollowing out my cheeks and swallowing every last drop as Luke came moaning embarrassingly loudly.

‘Enjoy that, beautiful?’ I asked, tone genuine, not teasing like before. All Luke could do was nod sluggishly.

Suddenly, I leaned forward to suck a bruise into his inner thigh, earning an overstimulated whine from Luke.

I kept going, so Luke trembled with the effort of keeping himself standing upright, releasing little whimpers at every little nip against his skin.

‘Fuuuck, too much’.

I looked at him with a dangerous look in his eye. ‘I’m not finished with you yet, baby’.

Luke shuddered.

I proceeded to stand up and Luke pulled lube out of his pocket, because of course he was just carrying around lube, the presumptuous little shit.

‘You were expecting a compensation fuck, then?’

I laughed, full and genuine and kissed him on the cheek. ‘Of course not. Now turn around, sweetheart’.

Luke obeyed, too horny to keep up his stubborn façade. I circled a slick finger around his rim, the touch barely even there. He shivered.

‘‘Get on with it, will you?”

“Patience, my love’’

Luke rolled his eyes and scoffed, though it probably came out as a garbled whine as I slid my first finger into him, my other hand massaging Luke’s back.

‘Good boy’ I whispered into his ear as I moved the finger in and out torturously slowly, and Luke’s eyes rolled back.

“More” Luke hissed, frustrated. Why was he torturing him right now?

I just laughed into his ear, sliding a second finger in and scissoring them, making Luke squirm pressed against the wall. I crooked my finger in just the right place, causing Luke to let out a soft moan as he pressed himself further onto the two fingers.

“You’re taking it so well, so pretty for me”

If I was going to keep doing that, Luke was going to come a second time embarrassingly soon.

“Feel good?”

“It would feel even better if it was your dick” Lukr grumbled, meaning to sound intimidating but probably sounding more like a petulant child.

I suddenly sat down on one of the locker room benches, pulling Luke forward and on my lap again. He really liked where this was going.

Wordlessly, I grabbed Luke’s hips and lowered him onto my cock, groaning as the tight heat enveloped me . Luke looked like a work of art, on his lap collapsed into his chest, breathing heavy with little whimpers.

I thrusted up gently, hearing the little sound it punched out of Luke.

“Good boy, you’re doing so good, look at you” I whispered in his hair as he felt his hips going in little circles.

Luke sat up straighter and rode me like he was being paid, sweaty hair sticking to his forehead, punching little ahs out of himself. I could watch him like this forever.

“Are you going to come?” I whispered, in awe of him

‘Please, close’.

I held his hips tightly down so he couldn’t try and run away for the overwhelming pleasure, grinding him in hard circles until Luke came with a groan all over him, me following him.

Luke stayed with his head leaning against my shoulder, my cock still inside him, panting.

‘I love your thighs’ Lume slurred, grabbing at them, obviously still very sex drunk.

I laughed and kissed his forehead. How had I gotten so lucky?

Luke stood up on very shaky legs looking a bit too much like a newborn deer trying to walk for me not to chuckle, though not unkindly.

‘If you’re going to laugh you could be a gentleman and do this yourself’ Luke snapped sharply as he picked up the clothes and headed towards the shower.

I reached to grab his wrist

‘I wasn’t even aware we were finished. What’s my first rule in bed?’.

Luke blinked at him. “It’s not over until your partner has orgasmed at least thrice? Surely that doesn’t count here, Love, not in the locker rooms” Luke said incredulously.

“We’re not even in bed,” Luke chuckled

I looked him up and down. “My rules apply wherever we fuck,” I said

Luke looked up at me half impressed and half disbelieving as he was manhandled to lay horizontally on the bench, as I climbed up on top of his and giving him a loving grin before moving lower and lower down his body.

He assumed he was receiving another blowjob until I went… lower.

Oh.

Luke shuddered hard as I licked a stripe from his balls all the way down to his hole. I was going to eat my own cum out of him.

Fuck.

I didn’t know whether Luke could even hear himself mewling with how far gone he was. What Luke definitely didn’t know about was the plan cooking up in his lover’s head. Luke Castellan doesn’t beg. He might be a kinky little shit, enjoying being manhandled and used, but beg? Never.

Me, ever the egotistical one, was sure I could change that today. By the way he was clenching around my tongue, he was about to come soon.

Suddenly, I pulled off of Lume, causing him to groan in frustration. ‘What are you doing, love?’ he snapped, looking up glassy eyed and slightly slurred.

‘Is there something you want?’ I asked innocently.

Luke narrowed his eyes at him.

‘You’re not getting what you want’.

‘Okay’ I shrugged my shoulders, and had taken to caressing Luke’s stomach and ass, so, so close but not quite there.

Luke threw his head back and whimpered. He would not break.

He felt me pressing small kisses and bites to his stomach, teasing him by coming just so close to his hole, even fanning my breath over it, before coming back up to kiss his abs.

Luke was squirming uncontrollably under me as I began to suck more hickeys into his neck, making sure to press down just the slightest against his cock, but not enough to be doing anything for him other than frustrating him more.

“All you have to do is ask, my love” I whispered seductively into his ear.

He was going to break.

He stayed stubbornly silent until I started pressing my lips against the already bruised marks in his thighs, and fuck, he couldn’t anymore.

‘Please’ He nearly sobbed out.

‘Please what sweetheart?’ I said, and oh, he was really pushing my luck. Luke didn’t have it in him to argue.

‘Please, please eat me out, need it, feels so good, fuck-’ he swore as I eagerly dived right back in. This time he was as generous as possible, licking every part of him enthusiastically as he came with a shout.

Luke layed on the bench catching his breath, and I fixed a hot rag to clean him up, crawling up to lie next to him. I pulled Luke into my chest and kissed his hair, listening to my lover’s heartbeat slow down.

“Fuck, I can’t believe you made me beg”

I laughed. “And you looked so hot doing it, Lu”

“Fuck off, don’t call me that shit” Luke said, smacking me lightly in the arm.

“I love you”

“You sap!” I laughed into his chest, both of us ignoring that we were still butt naked. ‘I love you too’.

They lay there until they heard the horrible sound of the keys turning and, most likely, a nyad coming in to clean up. While they were both still very naked and lying face up on the wooden benches.

‘Fuck!’ Luke shouted a little too loud from the startling noise, going pale and scrambling up to grab his clothes, and I was close behind him.

I was really glad Luke was mad abut loosing the game today.

A/n ; I am a sapphic female who has never interacted with male genitalia, haha

[twola]

Wanted to say I looovvve how you write Arthur! Since you’re taking requests I was wondering if you’d do something like the nsfw alphabet for him or just general headcanons for him? Thank you:)

I’ve always wanted to do one of these. Thanks for the nudge! For reference, our boah is high-honor for this.

Drop a line and tell me which one is your favorite!

NSFW Alphabet : Arthur Morgan

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

He’s usually a panting, groaning mess after orgasm, but as soon as he catches his breath, he’s peppering your face with kisses, heaping praise upon you.

“Such a good girl.” He’ll rumble in those low timbres, his deep voice sex-hoarse as he gently wipes his spend from your skin.

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

Arthur loves the gentle slope - the long curve of your neck. He loves kissing it, suckling at it, leaving marks and bruises as he not so secretly enjoys you having physical signs that you’re his.

He’s not one to think much of himself, he’s known to degrade himself, but if you were insistent on an answer,  he would say his arms. Broad and strong from years of hard living - heaving hunted animals over his shoulder, roping horses, beating men. His arms draw you into the line of his body, wrapping around your waist and keeping you secure and safe.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He’s not an idiot. Not at this point in his life. Having had gotten a girl pregnant and living in proximity to John’s stupidity with Abigail, he knows that the temporary high of spending into a woman wasn’t worth the risk of conceiving a child.

Doesn’t mean he doesn’t wish, want, so much, to spend within your warmth, not to pull himself from you jerkily.

If he were another man, in another life, not running in an outlaw gang - he would love to stay inside, to create life within you - to watch you grow and birth his child. If only. If only.

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

Big, bad gunslinger - outlaw - criminal, god, he would never hear the end of it if others knew how he whimpers as you nudge that spot beneath his testicles, your fingers pressing against that skin, and it feels so good he could cry. 

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

While in his later adult years, he has had fewer partners, in his youth, Arthur was a wild stallion. Rolling into a saloon with a sly smile and a bag full of gold coins from a robbery, working women flocked to him, and he certainly enjoyed their company.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Arthur certainly enjoys any way he can have you - and he certainly has enjoyed an array of positions - holding you up against a brick wall in a back alley in Saint Denis, bending you over the table in an empty cabin, watching you gyrate above him- riding him as he fucks up into you.

But deep down, this grisled outlaw is a romantic at heart, though he will never admit it.

He loves the most when you’re underneath him, when he can see your pretty face when you come, when he can spread himself out over you, when you cross your ankles over his hips to draw you in.

In this cruel, hard world, he loves you safe and secure beneath him, where he can shield you from all of its ugliness, if only for a few moments.

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

Arthur’s sense of humor is notoriously dry, and frankly, it's not brought to the bed, or whatever surface he’s having you on.

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

Well, it is 1899. And he’s a man that lives out in the wilds. Baths are hard to come by.

But you do enjoy trailing your fingers along the trail of dark hair that begins at his navel and spreads across his pelvis - straight to the chestnut curls at the base of his cock.

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

Arthur worships you as the two of you fall into bed with one another. God, he told you he loved you before he slept with you - of course the moment is thick with emotion.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Sure, if a job takes him away from you for several days, he’ll get lonely. Arthur will pull the flaps on his small tent and lay himself on his bedroll, unbuttoning his union suit and taking his length in hand, closing his eyes and picturing you there: the way you whine into his ear. The way you clutch at his shoulders, the way you roll your hips to take him deeper. The way you grit out his name as you’re reaching the edge, the way your cunt pulses around him-

He spills over his hand, moaning as he comes down from his high. As he catches his breath and wipes off his hand before tucking himself away, he knows, he knows, that he will have to have the real thing as soon as he returns to you.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

For someone with a mind-numbingly high bounty on his head, he should not like getting tied up so much.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Not that he has many options most of the time, his cot within his tent being the normal spot, but he does love to have you in a big bed, naked and squirming on fresh sheets. He takes you to hotels when he can, enjoying the ability to press you down into a soft mattress.

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

There’s nothing that gets his blood pumping like successfully pulling off a heist. Riding back into camp loaded down with riches, swinging down off his horse, after depositing the take, he will seek you out, taking you hand in his and kissing it gently before walking you back to his tent and laying you down on his cot.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

He may be a killer, a criminal, a bad person. But he does have a code. He has never and will never force himself on a woman. He would never force you to do anything for him if you said no, even though it would be more than easy enough for him to overpower you.

Fortunately for him, you don’t like saying no.

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

Christ, you wonder as you throw your head back in the pillow, was there anything this man couldn’t do well? He’s between your thighs suckling at your clit, tongue lapping at your entrance, pressing inside you as his warm breath ghosts over your core. Arthur loves diving between your legs, even drawing up your skirts out in the wild and tasting you. And god, is he good at it.

While he likes to give, give, give, he cannot help but groan as you sink to your knees in front of him, babbling near incoherently as you suck his cock until he spills hot and fast down your throat.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Depends on the setting. If he’s forced to go quickly, it is a brutal, punishing rhythm. But oh, if he’s got you in bed with nothing but time, he savors each slow, long stroke, and the whimpers that drip from your mouth like ambrosia.

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

Not his favorite. He’d rather take his time to painstakingly take you apart - to feel every inch of you against him, to see and taste and love you. To give you the attention he believes fully you deserve.

But sometimes, the man just needs to be inside you, sheathing his cock in your warm, wet cunt. With your clothes still on and undergarments shoved to the side, Arthur groans as he sinks inside you, wanting never to leave. 

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

He’s willing to try just about anything - unless it has the ability to hurt you. You hear talk in the saloons from working girls of acrobatic positions that you tell him about while blushing. He’ll try, as long as its not something that verges on dangerous.

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

“I ain’t a teenager any more.” He’ll grumble, but he always, always, draws you to come multiple times before he actually does.

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

Again, it's 1899. Besides, he thoroughly enjoys bringing you over that edge with his fingers, his tongue, or his cock.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

You wouldn’t say he likes to tease you, but you find it completely unfair when he refuses to let you touch him, drawing orgasm after orgasm from you before he is ready to come himself.

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

Growing up in an outlaw camp, in close proximity to everyone, Arthur knows how to be quiet. But the second he gets you away, whether out in the wilds or a hotel room, he grunts and moans into your ear, his gravelly voice fading into primal noises the closer he gets.

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

He doesn’t know why he allowed it to happen - he should have been the one teaching you to shoot. Not Javier.  

Or maybe it’s a good idea. He’s not sure how much learning would get done. Not after he’s seen you aim a repeater, tensing against the recoil. 

He’d be bending you over the fence that Javier has lined up empty bottles on, pressing inside of you, his little gunslinger.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

As much as he’d deny it, Arthur is not diminished at all when stripped of his clothing. While he’s a bit self-conscious about his stippled and scarred skin, you fully enjoy tracing his life’s story with your fingers or your lips.

Arthur is not a small man. He’s tall and broad shouldered, muscular and solid. The first time you fish his cock from his union suit, a flash of panic shoots through you - how the hell were you supposed to take all of this?

You shouldn’t have worried, considering how much Arthur would work you open with his fingers and tongue before sinking into you - the stretch of him entering you never hurts.

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

Now, sometimes unfortunately, much like coffee, Arthur awakens and needs to have you to seemingly function. Sleepy, gentle sex as the sun rises lets him get out of bed on the right foot.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Even after bringing both of you to orgasm, panting, breathless, he won’t fall asleep right away. He’ll always have enough energy, at the very least, to clean your skin of his spend and draw you into his embrace, winding your legs around each others’, and holding you close until you both fall asleep, completely satiated.

[sunbleachedgarfield]

if our looovvve is tragedy why are you my remedy

if our loooovves insanity why are you my clarity

[abnomi]

hi I LOOOVVVE psychonauts I drew the microbes we all know and love. my bffs

closeups should be under the cut if I did this right :-]

[artsykerfuffle]

Troy abed are in looovvve~

[mixedup-sideblog]

I don’t actually mind if BD turns romantic or not (I ship kazurei but I highly doubt they’ll actually do it in the show sadly, especially with the title having buddy in it — though I do maintain if they turned it romantic they could have season two and just call it daddies 😂😂)

BUT seeing comments from dickheads on tiktok saying things like “oh THANK GOD it’s not gay that means I can watch it” reallly makes me want the creators to be like fuck it actually look here they are making out, here they are sleeping together, here they are falling in looovvve…

Anyway my guys are in love in my world, if it happened in the show I’d be over the moon with the fuck you it would be to those kinds of people.