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darnell-la · 1 month ago

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THERE’S NO RUNNING ANYMORE

pairing: the void!sentry!robert reynalds x ex girlfriend!reader

summary: at first, y/n didn’t noticed how serious Bob’s condition was, but after awhile, it would begin to affect her. that’s when she decides to leave and start a new life, but Bob was to attached. he needs her.

warning: cnc, stalking, kidnapping, deaths, choking, abuse, toxic relationships, etc

note: DO NOT READ THIS STORY BEFORE READING THE WARNINGS! WE ARE NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR YOU!

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There were days Bob was everything y/n wanted. He was carrying. He was sweet. He was good-looking. He gifted her whenever he could. He treated her like she was the only thing he could live for. He was perfect for her, and she swore nothing would get in their way.

That was until he had his episodes. He was everything she didn’t want. He’d avoid her. He’d pick an argument just to yell at her and call her names. He’d lay his hands on her. He’d completely switched from what he was before.

If someone asked y/n months ago about Bob, she would only have amazing things and memories to speak about. Now that they’re dating, and she sees him almost all day, he can’t hide what he was hiding before, and he didn’t care to hide it from her.

Y/n has tried to break it with Robert plenty of times, but it ended the same every time. The first thing she’ll remember is the slap around, and the last thing is him on top of her, telling her she belongs to him, and needs her.

“What are you thinking about, babe?” Bob asked before he took a bite of his food. “Oh, nothing,” y/n lied before continuing to eat the food she cooked for the both of them.

“C’mon — You can tell me,” Bob said with a smile that would have y/n feel butterflies, but now, she can’t have that same feeling anymore. He trained it. He ruined her, and the more he smiled at her, acting like nothing happened in their relationship, the more she wanted to disappear.

“Nothing, babe — I promise,” y/n fake smiled with little to no eye contact. “You know, y/n — I try my best to reason with you, but you continue to lie to me. Why is that? I give you your space. I gift you. I love you. Hell, I even make you shake every night, yet you still lie to me. Why?”

Y/n’s eyes began to burn from the wave of anger and sadness that hit her. There was no one to go to and talk to about Bob. He used to be perfect, and now she’s terrified of the man.

“Bob, I said-“ before you/n could finish her sentence, the man slammed his hands on the table as he got up. Y/n looked down as he made his way over to her, knowing that if she got up, tonight would be a horrible night.

“Look- Look!” Bob said as he grabbed y/n’s face, making her look him in his eyes. “I get I can be rough sometimes, but it’s not my fault, okay? Okay!? I-If you just give me a few months, I can start to afford pills. Maybe then it’ll help me, but until then, I need you to stop acting scary,”

Y/n had heard him talk about help for almost a year now, and he has yet to get any. That’s when she knew it was time for her to disappear.

It’s been a year. Y/n has a great job, her own apartment, a great group of friends, and a happier life than she had just last year. Every day, she wished she had left earlier, knowing that if she did, she’d have less weight on her to carry.

“I can’t believe it’s so sunny today. When did New York become so beautiful?” One of y/n’s friends asked the group, starting a whole new conversation, then what they were having before.

Today felt amazing for y/n. The coffee is cold and sweet. Her hair decided to work with her today. Her outfit had gotten so many compliments, and she gets her check electronically later today.

Everything felt like a dream. Everything looked amazing until the sky slowly began to turn dark.

“What’s going on?” One of y/n’s friends asked as the whole tank got up to look out of the window. “Is it about to rain?” Another asked, but that couldn’t be. Most of the sky seemed pitch black.

“Maybe we should stay inside,” y/n said, not knowing what was going on outside, but her friend group was never the type to stand around and watch. They always feel the need to explore.

“C’mon,” one of her friends motioned before heading outside. Y/n stuttered, but ended up following her friend group with a sigh and eye roll. Once they made it outside, y/n couldn’t believe her eyes.

New York streets were long, and several blocks down seemed pitch black. Almost like an empty nightmare. What was happening?

“Maybe we should go,” y/n said as she began to back up. Before her friends could even tune around, they had disappeared in seconds. Y/n screamed as she watched their shadows on the ground like street art.

Y/n shouted her friend’s names as she backed up, knowing what had just happened to them. For a second, she hoped this was just some sick dream, or maybe even a prank gone too far, but this was New York. Disasters always happened here.

“They didn’t care about you,” a deep but familiar voice said. “No one ever has,” y/n had no idea where the voice was coming from. She looked around on the street and into shops, but everything seemed empty.

“Maybe it’s time for you to come back home,” y/n began to panicked, knowing whoever was speaking, was speaking to her. She was the only visible human being in the street.

“Up here,” the voice said, making y/n shoot her head to the sky. That’s when she saw it, or him. A black figure floating in the air with narrow bright eyes. Y/n’s heart dropped at the sight of the figure. He had to be inhuman.

“You don’t recognize me? — Well let me remind you,” before y/n could gather his sentences, the man flew down to the young lady with some type of super speed and wrapped her hands around her neck.

“Hey-“ y/n tried to fight, but that lasted shortly as he lifted her in the air, flying so high, they passed the highest building in New York. “Please let me go, let me go!” Y/n begged, only making the figure chuckle.

“I don’t think you’d want that — I’ve never wanted to let you go, but you just couldn’t get that — Even now, I still went through hell just to get back to you,”

Y/n had never been more confused in her life. She wanted to ask questions and speak to the man figure, but she had to keep herself breathing by holding onto his hands.

“C’mon — You can’t recognize me, but even a little?” The man asked, as he rewrapped his hands around y/n’s neck with a head tilt. That was when a small trigger came to life inside her head. “There she is — Can see the light lighting up in your eyes,”

“B-Bob?” Y/n asked. That’s when the man smiled, showing his bright white teeth. “Bingo,” y/n’s ex-boyfriend said before y/n blacked out.

“You’re still as beautiful as I remember,” Bobs normal voice spoke, waking y/n up. The fear in her eyes made Bob slightly smile, knowing she remember him. She never forgot him.

“It’s been so long — We’ve got a lot of catching up to do,” Bob said as before slowly got up from a chair he had been sitting in, in the corner of the room. Y/n went to get up, but noticed her ankle was changed to the bed she was on.

“Bob, let me go — It’s been fucking years. Why are you doing this!?” Y/n grew a wave of anger, only making the man chuckle as he now stood on the side of the bed. That’s when y/n remembered how tall and big he was compared to her.

“No need to back up. It’s not like you’re going anywhere, anyway,” Bob said as y/n moved to the corner of the bed, only ending up hitting her back on the wall. Bob knew exactly what he was doing when he set up this room for her.

“Bob — What did you do to my friends?” Y/n asked. The man tilted his head as he looked directly into the young lady's eyes. “Why do you care? — It’s not like they cared for you, anyway,”

“Bob, they are my friends!” Y/n yelled. “Don’t!- Don’t you shout at me,” Bob growled through his teeth in anger. Y/n watched as his eyes lit up before going back to normal. Something was going on with him, and she didn’t know what.

“I know — Cool, right? After you left me, I turned to you know, drugs again. Ran out of people, so I took a trip down to South Asia. Long story short, I went to a lab that said they’d make me worth something- Came out like this,”

Y/n scanned the man, feeling like it hadn’t been a year since he’d seen him. He looked almost exactly the same. Nothing changed about him. Even his personality.

“But, don’t worry — Now, no one can take you away from me — Not even yourself,” Bob said before he quickly jumped onto the huge bed he had taken his time to pick out for y/n.

“No- No!” Y/n yelled as the man pulled her towards him by her ankles before smashing his lips directly onto hers. Y/n cried as Bob groaned. He hadn’t felt lips in months. He hadn’t felt her lips in months.

“It’s been a bit over a year, and it feels like just yesterday you were begging for me to lie with you,” Bob pulled back before going back in to kiss all over her upper body.

Y/n hated the way he spoke about her. It’s almost like he couldn’t see anything wrong with what he did and is doing to her.

“You’ve always been so damn sweet, baby — God, I’ve missed you,” Bob said right before ripping y/n’s sundress off with one pull. “Fuck,” the man groaned as y/n kicked, slapped, and scared.

“Pretty bra and pretty panties? Where was this when you were with me? Was I not enough?” Bob asked with that look in his eyes. It’s like he hated sympathy while doing the unthinkable.

“You didn’t love me like you said you did!?” Bob asked as his eyes grew dark in seconds. “I loved you with all I have, and what did you do? Leave me!? — Oh, don’t worry. I’ve got something for you,”

Y/n tried her best to calm the man down and get him off, but he was far gone. He always had been. As he came up between her legs, y/n came using help but cried loudly, regretting leaving him.

What if she tried to help him? What if she used her own money to get him on pills? What if she stayed with him and dealt with his behavior? This probably would have never happened, right?

“Cry for me, baby,” was all Bob said before he pushed at y/n’s entrance, slamming into her like a lifeless doll. This was his first time doing anything sexual while having powers. He wouldn’t possibly know how to handle himself while plunging into y/n.

“Oh, fuck,” Bob whined as he felt his cock written with y/n’s fluid. “Yep, yep, just look at me — Look at me,” Bob said as he held y/n’s face straight. “Just like that,” the man groaned as he slammed into y/n, who felt like her insides were going to rip.

“I could fuck you, and fill you for days, y/n — No wonder dudes always stalk after you — Your pussy’s so fucking good,”

Y/n went to open her mouth and say something, but nothing came out. Only gaps and whined. “That’s it — No need to speak when I’m in control,” Bob said as his hands traced down to her neck, once again gripping her tightly.

“Learn your place, and take whatever I give you — There’s no running now,”

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h3catee · 2 months ago

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A Moment of Peace

Paring: Robert Reynolds x Fem!Witch Reader! Past Avenger!

Summary: After a few months of living with the New Avengers you have found solace in the quiet moments and Bob couldn’t agree more.

Warnings: SPOILERS FOR THUNDERBOLTS* (Post Thunderbolts*), Fluff, talks of mental health and trauma, depression, anxiety, some language. Short talk of self harming/destructive tendencies (just fighting lol nothing crazy chat)

Word count: 2.5k

AN: BOB! BOB! BOB! This is part 2 of my series and will definitely introduce the dynamic with Bob! Maybe some fluff. Maybe some confessions. Maybe some cuddling! :3 luv u (I didn’t have a beta for this part so pls pardon minor mistakes)

part one!

xoxo

Song for the chapter: https://open.spotify.com/track/77KnJc8o5G1eKVwX5ywMeZ?si=5616af3c21274b54

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*months after moving into New Avengers Tower*

“Can you just pass me the remote y/n,” Walker argued. His brows furrowed in annoyance.

“Suck my balls walker, I’m tired of watching your military propaganda movies,” You argued back, “Someone back me up here!”

“I second that,” Ava said, tossing herself on the couch next to Yelena who just nodded to agree with you.

“It’s not military propaganda. It’s just war movies from the American perspective.”

“Gah! Let us watch this documentary about the Soviet-”

“No,” Yelena cut her father off in a heartbeat. You couldn’t help but laugh, “Who picked last time?”

The group looked around. Bob was sat reading a book in his usual corner uninterested in the movie night taking place. “Bob hasn’t picked,” Walker said, noticing your gaze on him. You turned to walker and shook your head in a ‘why the fuck would you do that’ way. He just shrugged with a shitty smirk on his face.

“N-no it’s okay guys,” Bob called, now looking over at where you all were sitting, “I don’t know any good movies, just let…” He seemed to think for a second, his eyes locking on yours before he quickly looked down at his hands, “Bucky pick.”

“Oh god that's worse than Walker,” You groaned. Bucky threw a pillow at you while you weren’t looking, but quickly threw your hand up to use your magic to stop it, you threw it back at him, “I was joking..” You say throwing your hands up, “Walkers still worse.” Bob laughs from his corner.

Walker scoffs and stands, “You think that’s so funny huh Bob?”

“Oh god,” Yelena says.

You turn and look at Bob with an amused smirk. He looks at you for a brief moment, a rare tight lipped smile brushes his face but it’s gone before you can even appreciate it. He immediately looks back down to his book with blush spreading down his face. You sigh, turning back towards the TV when you catch Bucky looking at you with a weird look, the smile falling from your face. ‘What?’ You ask him telepathically. He just shakes his head, grabbing the remote to put something on.

That's how you all find yourselves an hour and a half into Silence of the Lambs. Alexie is snoring loudly. Walker left about 20 minutes into the movie and Yelena and Ava went to spare. Leaving you, Bucky and Bob in his corner. You sigh to yourself before standing.

“Where are you going?” Your friend asks, his eyes still trained on the screen.

“You aren’t my mother,” You say before grabbing your blanket and walk over to where Bob sits, still engrossed in his book from earlier. “Can I join you?” You see his shoulders tense, “Or not it’s okay I don't want to intrude,” You ramble.

He looks up at you with sad eyes, “N-no you’re not intruding. I just..didn’t hear you come over,” He explains.

You exhaled a quiet laugh through your nose, “That’s hard to believe coming from someone with superhuman everything,”

He laughs and shakes his head,”Yea, sure if that’s what you want to call it,” he mutters, “W-what did you want anyways- I don’t mean that in a bad way that's- I didn’t mean for it-”

“Whoa whoa whoa,” You wrap your blanket around yourself before sitting in front of the brunette, “Bob, don’t work yourself up okay,” You place a hand over his. His skin is boiling under your palm, you don’t mean to tense but the temperature difference is scalding, “I just wanted to see how you are?”

“I’m okay other than the constant internal reminders of what I did a few months ago, I’m fine.”

You look at him with raised brows, “Come on,” You stand back up removing your hand from on top of his. He just looks up at you timidly.

“Where are we going?” He doesn’t make a move to get up, actually it looks like he’s melting into his chair even more than before you came over here, “Bucky doesn’t want me to go out.”

You extend your hand for him to take, “Everyones gone to bed, let’s watch a movie.”

“But I don’t really know of any good movies,” he reminds.

“Please,” You drop your sarcastic and fun facade for a second, “I-I haven’t been sleeping well and this is the only time I can find peace out here.” Now you feel stupid. Why are you confiding in him anyways? No one cares about your lack of sleep, it’s not like it affects the way you fight.

“Don’t think like that,” He cuts in, sitting up. You return your hand back at your side before walking away completely with a sigh. He can hear your thoughts. “Wait y/n I’m sorry I didn’t mean to,” Bob mumbles something to himself before sinking back into his seat.

“Drop it,” You say, snapping. How could you let your walls drop like that? Over something so stupid. You head to your room, using your magic to close the door behind you before tossing yourself face first into your bed with a groan. “God damnit,” You whisper to yourself.

You aren’t sure when it happened but shortly after moving into the tower you found yourself trying to get Bob to open up to the group. Maybe it was the fact he reminds you of yourself when you first joined the team. You wouldn’t let anyone close to you besides Wanda and on rare occasions Bucky and look where that got you. Alone. Scars littering your body from throwing yourself into fights you should've won just to feel something. You didn’t want to see him fall down the same path so you tried and tried to invite him to cook meals, watch movies, workout in the training facility, all of which he turned down. Tonight felt like the nail in the coffin after months of trying you couldn’t get to him and you just let him in your head instead. The only person he seems to enjoy talking to is Yelena and she couldn’t explain a reason for why he was avoiding you.

Three soft knocks on your door took you out of your own head. You sat up and stared at the door. But you crawled back on your bed and curled into a ball under your covers, having no intention of answering. You simply flicked your wrist and all of the lights dimmed. You closed your eyes trying to find sleep when it wasn’t going to come.

“Y/n, please I’m so sorry,” It was Bob, “I’m so sorry,” His voice broke like he’d committed some heinous crime against you. He knocked twice more very softly. You sighed before you opened the door with your magic and let him in. You untangled yourself from your sheets and sat up against your head rest looking at him in the dimmed light. You could see lines of tears down his face. You closed the door behind him once he had fully entered your room. “I didn’t mean to read your thoughts, I want you to trust me.” Your heart cracks painfully in your chest hearing his voice. “I just, I don’t-” and he stops talking. You pat your bed in front of where your sitting ushering him to come over, “I can’t”

“Why?” You whisper.

“I don’t want to hurt you again,” He said. You just blinked at him, you couldn’t think of a single time Bob had ever hurt you, “When...he took over, your room, the way you were screaming,” He started to cry and your heart sank even more because you knew he couldn’t control it. Hell, he didn’t even remember what happened until you showed him, “I just can’t put you through that again.”

“I-” you started, but words failed to amount up to what you needed to say to him so instead you would show him. Gently you placed your palms to cup his face. The pad of your thumb wiping away his tears, “It’s okay,” you whispered. His skin felt like fire under your hands and his cheeks were growing with blush as you continued to hold him.

“It’s not though,” He said before pulling out of your grasp and turning away from you, “I really hurt you, the way you were screaming, I can’t do that to you, of all people, you,” He confessed. Your face grew hot. You crawled out from under the sheets and placed your palm on his cheek forcing him to look at you. Tears were pooled in his eyes, threatening to fall if you said the wrong thing and he refused to meet your gaze, “I want you to trust me.”

“I do trust you, Bob. Probably more than anyone here,” You said admittedly, “If it were to be anyone that could get in my head I’m just glad it’s only you.”

His eyes came up from the floor and locked with yours, “How can you trust me so fast? I ruin everything I come in contact with. I’m a walking disaster ready to happen.”

“I don’t care, take me down with you,” You whispered.

“Why? I’ll ruin you.”

“I’m already ruined,” You confessed, “I have spent the last few years pushing everyone I know away until they’ve died and I can’t bring them back. Then I sit and think about every single word I’ve ever said to them and it haunts me. Every night.”

“I’ll just make it worse by being around you. What happens if the void takes over and I can’t stop it. I can’t see you hurt like that again,” The confession of his feelings towards you were on the tip of his tongue.

“I can handle myself,” You tease, “I can help you. Can I show you?”

“W-what are you talking about?”

You remove your palm softly from his cheek and he almost looks desperate for your touch again, you smile weakly at him, “Do you trust me?”

“Yes,” He answers immediately. You nod at his answer. Slowly you place your hands in his hair, running your fingers gently through it until he shivers under your touch. Slowly you feel the energy coursing through your arms till it reaches where the tips of your fingers gently caress the back of his scalp. He hums and closes his eyes as the feeling of peace takes over him. When you first started working with the Avengers, some of their thoughts would keep you up from how loud they were. That's when you created a spell that works almost like a calming drought on whoever you would use it on. Did you have to have your hands on them, no. You just know how tormented the man in front of you is and you’d do anything to soothe that. “What did you do?”

“It’s a spell I created that calms down your mind,” You carefully massaged his scalp while the spell set in, “It can last up to 8 hours, but that’s the most I could get.”

He slowly opened his eyes, “How come you haven’t tried it on yourself? You mentioned that you haven’t been sleeping…I’m sorry for bringing it up.”

You shook your head with a smile, “When I wrote the spell it was specifically one to use on other people, I’ve never been good with magic that would actually help myself. Not really my thing,” You laughed, trying to cope with your inadequacies.

“Let me help you,” He said softly, “Please y/n you don’t know how much it would mean to me. You-” He cut himself off, closing his eyes once more. Almost so he didn’t have to see the look on your face, “I want to protect you, I’ve never wanted to do something so badly. But I am so terrified of messing up and hurting you.” You knew exactly what he was trying to say, “Let me keep you safe, please. I know I’m no use now but please.”

Your fingers came to a halt as you felt the spell finally sink in, his body physically relaxed. Slowly you moved your grasp back to holding his face between your palms. “Okay,” You whispered, his eyes widened, “Only if you let me take care of you in return.”

He nodded earnestly but he faltered, “If I ever hurt you though y/n you have to leave me.”

“No,” You countered, “I’m with you no matter what, okay? I’m a big strong girl, I'll be fine.” He didn’t look too convinced, “Bob, I promise you will never hurt me, and if there ever comes a day where that could happen we’ll cross that road when we get there, okay?”

“Okay,” You smiled and he smiled back, blush creeping its way back onto his face, “Do you want to try to sleep, it’s late,” He said looking at your clock on the dresser. 3:47am.

You bit your bottom lip between your teeth and removed your palms from his face. His body leaned into where your touch had just been, “Can you stay?” You asked timidly. He looked taken back by your question.

“Only if you want me to,” He said. You nodded in response, “You have to say it, please, for me.”

You felt heat spread across your face, “Stay with me.”

“Okay.”

You two spent the next 10 minutes getting ready for bed together in a peaceful silence, exchanging small smiles that would ignite that butterfly feeling. Bob went and retrieved his toothbrush and a fresh set of pajamas before coming back to your room. The two of you carefully climbed into your bed together, you could feel him shaking softly next to you, “Are you nervous?” You teased.

“Yes,” He laughed, “How can you tell?” He joked before crawling under your sheets with you. Carefully you scooted closer to him and placed your hand gently on his chest and he lifted up his arm for you to rest on. His heart was fluttering beneath your fingertips and his body radiated a comforting heat you had never felt before.

“Thank you,” He said softly.

You smiled against his chest, “Of course.” You felt your eyes grow tired and you quickly raised your hand to turn the lights off fully. You let your eye close and felt Bob wrap his arm tighter around your body.

“Is this okay?”

“Mhm,” You hummed. And for once the both of you drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

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“Look at how cute, they look like baby seals cuddling together,” Alexie said rather loudly.

“Shut up,” Yelena whispered.

Bucky hummed. The rest of the team stood crowding your doorway which they took upon themselves to open just a sliver.

“Get out of my room,” You said in a sing song voice, before you closed to door. With your eyes still closed you pushed yourself deeper into Bobs grasp.

“Do you think they’ll be upset?” Bob asked, you could tell he was getting nervous. But with you carefully tucked in his embrace, he relaxed once again.

“We aren’t!” Alexie shouted through your closed door.

“Lovely.”

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swrlemons · 2 months ago

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Bob!!

#thunderbolts #thunderbolts bob #bob thunderbolts #sentry #thunderbolts spoilers #thunderbolts sentry #marvel #marvel mcu #mcu #marvel cinematic universe

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tinydefector · 30 days ago

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Headcanon A to Z (NSFW) - Bob Reynolds/Sentry/Void

Masterlist

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

Bob gets extremely Touchy after sex, depending on if he's being the Dom or Sub he has two very different reactions.

Dom: he will pull you to him, keeping you on his lap as he just presses himself as close as he can. Peppering kisses across your shoulders or back if you are both laying together. He enjoys just keeping you close.

Sub: he is extremely needy, wanting to be kissed and cuddled and enjoys having you run your hand through his hair. Will soak up every bit of affection like it's the last time he will ever get it.

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

Hands, Bob absolutely loves your hands, he loves them touching his face, running through his hair, massaging His scalp, holding them during sex or even just holding them in public. And he loves how they feel wrapped around his cock, how you can make him fall apart With just your hand.

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

He absolutely loves coming in your mouth when receiving oral. He will turn into a whining mess, gripping the back of your head as he drools into a pillow. He will chase your mouth during orgasm desperate to feel you take him as deep as you're willing too. He loves watching you swallow it or watching as it leaks out the side of your mouth.

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

He lets Void take over when he wants to try something but is afraid of asking, but if you let Void do it he feels comfortable enough to ask for it the next time. He doesn't want to seem like a freak and some things are too hard for him to ask for. Void loves to spill every dirty little secret of Bob's to you. Void himself loves that you match his and Bob's Freak.

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

Bob isn't overly experienced but he has had sex and knows enough about what he wants. He used to fuck people or let them fuck him for his next hit. If he didn't have the money for drugs he used sex to get what he wanted and a bit of cash on the side.

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

Cowboy/cowgirl- he loves having you above him, being able to trail his hands up your stomach and chest and just watch you as you ride him. it gives him some sense of security that you have the high ground. He likes feeling safe with his partner

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

He doesn't try to be Goofy but sometimes he can stumble over his words and it turns into the both of you laughing during sex over something as silly as him mixing his words up. But one thing is for sure giggles are always involved when you are both getting undressed.

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

They do match, Bob isn't particularly good with remembering to groom though. He does trim occasionally when he remembers and isn't in a full spiral. But the drapes do match the hair.

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

Bob absolutely loves intimacy, you can lay naked cuddling this man for hours and he would just curl again your chest or pull you to his. He loves sharing showers and bathes with you, it's one way to actually get him to have decent hygiene is to go. “Bobby wanna have a bubble bath with me?” Or “pretty boy Shower time” he will melt into your touch in both the bath and shower.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

He jacks off often, especially when he's alone, thinking about you makes it easier to focus on something good, something that doesn't make him feel dread. alot of the time you could just sit back and talk to him while he jacks off and he will become a mess. He loves hearing your voice.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Bob has the biggest Praise Kink under the sun, just saying he's doing amazing, call him a pretty boy and he will be putty in your hands. Ride Him while telling him he's your pretty boy and he will just about bust.

Void on the other hand has a degradation Kink. He will insult you and degrade you before praising you.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

Bathtub. Bob loves bathtub sex. He loves having you pressed against him in the confines of a small tub, one hand on your back the other on your hip as he gazes up at you like you're his whole world.

Close second is the bed.

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

Honestly this man can get worked up just from you giving him a look from across the room. Not to mention since he was experimented on during the Sentry project this man has been extremely repressed. Grab his hips, kiss up the back of his neck and you can work him up very easily.

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

Mommy or Daddy Kink is a big no go zone for him. He has that much trauma and issues with his family that it's one off the table. He will stop if you call him daddy by accident. And he will not call you either mommy or daddy.

Non con is another close second for him. He's fine With being rough so is Void but Non Con roleplay is Off the table for both of them. Due to how often Bob let people take advantage of him when he was younger not to mention I believe he was a victim of sexual Abuse.

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

Giving, he loves giving oral to his partner.

He loves eating you out to the point he will wrap your legs around the back of his neck and shoulders as he goes to town. It is like a feast for him. Better than ecstasy Or other bad habits he had. And he will stay there for hours, working you up, it's messy and by the end his face is always a slick mess as he flicks his lips clean.

He also loves to suck you off, loves the feeling of your hands on the back of his head, guiding him. He loves to run his tongue up your length and kitten licks your tip as pre cum dribbles from it. And he loves when you make a mess across his face.

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

Bob is Slow and Sensual most times.

Sentry is Fast Sensual And loves to just watch you fall apart.

Void loves the Hard, fast approach

No matter who you get out of the group they will happily satisfy. Sentry doesn't make an appearance often but you can tell when Bob is feeling like he's invincible because there is a lot more power behind him and he Is very gentle with that power.

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

Bob and Sentry definitely prefer proper sex, getting to enjoy touching and cuddling you after you're both finished.

Void will often offer quickies because he already knows exactly how to make you fall apart in an instant before leaving you to Bob to be cared for.

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

Bob is taking more risk now, a lot more than he used to when you and he first got together, one of those things is He and Void taking turns teasing you and watching you squirm, beg and plead for an orgasm.

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

None of them really go more than 2 rounds. As much as they enjoy having sex. Void and Sentry can only be held off so loʻng before Bob wants to just cuddle with you and hold you close. So it isn't often that either of them get a chance for more than 2 rounds before Bob is mentally exhausted.

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

Bob never really did before you buy him a few. He doesn't use them often because he prefers his hand or you over toys, but he does enjoy when you use toys on him. And will occasionally use them on you because he likes to watch.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Void is the biggest tease. He is a masochist and loves making you suffer and it does slowly start to bleed into Bob as he becomes more confident. Trailing his hand up your thigh while in public, cupping your ass when he thinks no one else is looking. Subtlety feeling you up and teasing your close until you either pull him into a private area or you both get home.

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

Bob is louder than you, he makes a lot of whimpers, whines, grunts and groans. He is very vocal during sex even if he's not trying to be. And his whimpers are truly delightful when you have him on his back.

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

Sentry is the one who is least likely to show up during sex but when he does you can tell by the slight change of colour of Bob's eyes. The first time it happens he changes the position. Pulling you close to his chest and he pulls himself to be resting on his knees with your legs wrapped around his waist. He whispers sweet nothing to you the whole time.

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

He's not overly large, about 4.7 flaccid to 5.1 erect, he's got nice girth to him, he doesn't really see himself as anything flash, but boy is he a sight to watch walk around the room naked or fresh out of the shower.

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

Bob is repressed and has a rather high sex drive when he's motivated. Before he met you he didn't really have a reason to jerk off outside or occasional morning wood. Now it's pretty much if you touch him below the belt he's ready to go. You start teasing him and he will Let void take over and absolutely ravage you.

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

Void and Sentry don't tend to stay long after a round, Bob on the other hand he is very quick to fall asleep during Aftercare. He will pull you to him or snuggle I to you. The two of you can be talking about something and he can be out so quickly. Other nights you can be the one asleep before him by nearly an hour and he will draw patterns and kiss dimples, scars or freckles across your skin.

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