#*{Headcanon}*

[plethorawrites]

Imagine Jason Todd, who hates feeling weak and tries to avoid anything that seems frail or fragile learning to love bubble baths because his girlfriend. It starts slow at first, of course, with him learning she likes them and occasionally gifting her some nice soap or salts whenever they fight or he just wants to. Then they move in together and he realizes just how many she takes.

And it wouldn't bother him if it wasn't for how long she spends in the bathroom while he lays in bed at night or cooks breakfast in the morning. When she forgets a towel one day, she calls for him to bring it to her and he, of course does without complaining.

Then, the second he walks into the bathroom he sees her covered in bubbles with her damp hair sticking to her face which was flushed from how hot the water is. He smells the aroma of the vanilla soap that makes the entire, humid room, smell amazing. When she stands up, brushing the bubble from her skin to take the towel from him, his mouth is completely dry.

And she can tell.

So, the next time she takes a bath she asks him to join. 99% of the time, he'd refuse. He hates baths. But sitting in one with her? With her skin slick and soapy, having complete access to her neck...? He caves quickly.

He's surprised by how much he enjoys it—running a wash cloth over her legs or having his hands tangled in her hair to wash it. It becomes his favorite way to relax.

As much as he loves taking care of her, feeling her draw patterns on his thighs or reach up to scratch his scalp is the most precious form of intimacy to him.

The best part, though?

When they're both clean and the bubbles are slowly popping as the water cools from nearly scalding to mildly warm, like a comforting blanket. He'll wrap his arms around her as she leans her back against his chest, her head tilted back on his shoulder and her arms holding his as he holds her.

He'll brush the wet hair off her exposed neck, softly kissing and nuzzling her neck and shoulder, not to rile either of them up, but just because he likes how her wet, soft skin feels under his lips and enjoys hearing the soft sighs and content hums she makes as the water sloshes every couple of seconds when she rubs her legs against him while they're intertwined.

No, actually, that's the second best part. The first is hearing how quiet and sweet her voice is when she says she loves him and how easy it is for him to whisper it back in her ear before kissing her cheek.

[angstandhappiness]

Interesting

For me, the fact that the Amazing Digital Circus opted to give Kinger and "Queener" matching avatars implies A LOT, especially if we follow the belief that the avatars act as psychological reflections. Here's my own take:

Studies have found that long-married couples will effectively share a single mind between them. Their brains outsource specific mental and emotional tasks to one another, such as memory, communication, or certain types of problem-solving. This causes the death of a long-married spouse to effectively rob the living partner of half their mental faculties. And due to how our brains decrease in neuroplasticity as we grow older, a long-married mind isn't really capable of re-learning its lost functions.

Kinger's current mental state very much resembles someone trying to function without their other half. There's memory problems, multiple occasions where he has to rely on Gangle or Zooble to point something obvious out to him, and a clear emotional instability.

[memariaaa]

maybe without the panties next time

[mimipolo]

Nam-gyu x GN!reader headcanons

I started writing just because I had so many scenarios of him in my head I needed to get out so tysm for liking my last post.

No this is not proof read, I MIGHT edit it later.

This man is horribly clingly to an extreme. Will hold onto anything in reach clothes, arm, shoulder. Honestly anywhere you'll allow him to. He won't touch the obvious places that would vouch for consent but he'd definitely be eager if you say he could.

And if you're someone's that's not into being constantly touched all the time he'd try his best to respect that but there'll definitely be moments when he reaches out for you and stops midway or his hand brushes you briefly. At some point he can't take it and takes a different route by standing so close your shoulders touch or instead urging you to initiate.

I feel like he takes care of his hands the best, his hair is choppy and his apartment is a state but he'll always make time to trim and take care of his nails. You asked him about it before and he just said he bites his nails a lot and didn't further explain why.

He seems like the type to be jittery a lot even when he's not high, in fact I think his hands would possibly shake less when he is. His hands shaking doesn't always necessarily means he's nervous but if you take them in yours to comfort him he'd definitely milk the hell out of it and hold out his hands to you expecting you to run your thumbs over them, that playful grin he always wears when he knows he's about to get what he wants on his face as he tilts his head at you.

Jealousy is in his top three emotions. He's far from perfect unfortunately and his possessiveness is definitely one of those defining traits. He would casually bring up bad things a person you're getting close to has done (like he's any better). Rubbing your back and preaching about how you should just stick with him.

Likes it if you run your hands down his back and sides, at first he found it annoying because of how ticklish it felt but shut up when you pointed out how hypocritical he was being. Being the fraud he is he quickly grew to like it, slumping his body over yours and as always expects to receive the embrace.

Lets you cut his hair, it's honestly the least of his concerns, is what he tells you at least. Sometimes you'll catch him picking at his hair in the reflection for too long. He's sat on the floor of your bathroom as you sit on the bathtub rim facing the mirror, his eyes are trained on your hands the whole time and he just couldn't help constantly making distracting pointers, a nudge to his side earns you a scoff before he eventually just let's you work.

Would constantly be twirling your hair if he's on call, he's persistent. If you have short hair or bald he'd scratch your scalp or nape of your neck, anything nearest to him.

He'd genuinely be happy if you initiated touch, even if it's not in public. He just liked the knowledge that you also like him enough to reciprocate.

This guy definitely has a staring problem, usually on your side or back profile but sometimes he zeroes in on random places that make you raise an eyebrow at him or push his head away flustered. And no you can't stare at him back he'll start blubbering about something that doesn't make sense and rubs his hands together to ease the nerves.

Defends you quietly, anyone that has talked behind your back gets confronted away from you. Obviously if they insult you in front of him he's swearing and throwing out threats he can't stand up to. If he wins (if) he'd try to act cool as he shrugs and wipes the blood from his nose and nudges you playfully, scolding you for "always getting him in trouble."

Absolutely insufferable during movies, won't shut up. Constantly pointing out bad acting or something he would've done in the characters position. Will only be quiet if you take charge of feeding him popcorn when you can tell he's about to yap, the instinct comes naturally after being around him for so long. Only times you'll mostly let him talk is during tense scenes in horror movies, it's alright then as he talks your ear off about random stuff in the movie that's somehow not relevant. Your eyes screwed with anxiety to the screen as he laughs and pulls you closer to his side (he starts talking to calm himself down because he's just as scared.)

Likes how warm your stomach is, always coming up behind you just to lay his cold hands on your stomach, causing you to jolt because he's like freezing?? He only chuckles and presses himself closer against you as he squeezes your sides. It's almost as if he knows how annoying he is.

Whenever you two lie in bed there's always a moment where he's lying on your chest, he honestly just looks thoughtless as he stares into the gap where your shirt meets your collarbone. Sighs heavily like a burdens been lifted when he smooth your palm over his hair and kiss his temple. You always fall asleep before him, I honestly believe he's an insomniac or at least has some problems sleeping, he's content just lying on you as you doze off though.

If you had a specific or unique style he'd admire it a lot. Honestly proud because he can't be asked to put the same effort into himself. If you do dress him up he'll feel good for a moment before feeling like an imposter and taking it off. The only accessories he has are his necklace and rings (you complimented them once and he hasn't thought of going back since.)

As much as he refuses to admit other people's views and opinions of him are a big part of his life. And after so many negative comments about himself he didn't see the point in trying to change it, instead he indulged in all the guilty pleasures they accused him of because what did he have to lose? But any kind words you give him he hangs onto like a life line, even just saying his name correctly has him hooked(Thanos...). He'll act all smug as you praise him, nodding and grinning while his ears flush red.

He also loves your hands. Kissing the tips, knuckles, pulse joint, everywhere. Makes you involuntary hold his face or put your hands on him. Likes seeing your hands intwined a lot, it feels solidifying.

Geekiest smile ever oh my days. He always looks so intimidating when he's outside but the moment another person (especially you) enters his bubble he's all smiles and chuckles, ducking his head softly as his hand covers his mouth. He could not handle being alone for too long.

The type of guy to randomly show up outside your apartment with takeaway with no warning and fully expects you to let him in, he knows you don't go out so it's the least you could do. Is already a foot inside your doorway when you finally open the door when you stop him, hand on your hip as you look him up and down.

"Since when did you have takeaway money?"

"Do you not wanna eat? Damn just let me in."

Chat can you tell I adore him 🤓

[darlinluxx]

𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 | 𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐚𝐞 𝐁𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐤 ౨ৎ

pairing : kang sae byeok x fem!reader

warnings : nsfw

warnings for sfw : tiniest mention of sickness

warnings for nsfw : dom!saebyeok, sub!reader, tiny mention of knife play, degradation, strap

a/n : just thought i’d start off with some headcannons <3 if you have requests, feel free to message me <3

- Saebyeok probably wouldn’t be the first one to say “i love you”

- when she did say those three words, she would feel relieved. after all, she has been holding it in since she laid eyes on you

- and she doesn’t say it much, instead, she shows her love through different ways

- like remembering the smallest details — like how you take your coffee (or if you don’t like coffee), which side of the bed you prefer, or your favorite movies

- she has a habit of “borrowing” things of yours and never returning them

- she absolutely loves seeing you in her clothes

- the first time Saebyeok fell asleep on the couch with your head on her chest, it’s a bigger milestone than your first kiss

- Saebyeok struggles with accepting help or care when she’s sick. she’s used to acting like she’s fine. the first time she calls you because she has a fever is a huge moment of trust

- gives you a spare key for her apartment

- she’s not big on pet names, but i think from time to time she would call you, “darling,” “baby,” or “princess”

- always saying things like “i missed you,” “did you eat?” or “are you warm enough?”

- she expresses worry more through actions since she’s not the most comfortable with saying things. she’ll fix the bow on the back of your hair when you’re walking ahead of her

- when she’s upset, she goes quiet rather than angry

- Saebyeok’s love language is 100% quality time

- i think we can call come to an agreement that she’s not a fan of pda

- she will hold hands with you while walking though

- in private, she would like physical contact though. she’s always finding small ways to touch you

- loves to give you hugs — her arms wrapped around you as she holds you in her embrace, resting her chin on your head as she murmurs sweet words to you

- her favorite form of physical affection is playing with your hair while you lay on her chest as you two watch movies

- we can also all come to an agreement that this woman is PROTECTIVE !!

- is always near you out in public like a personal bodyguard

- carries her pocket knife everywhere

- while walking together, Saebyeok always positions herself on the street side of the sidewalk

- and what if i said she memorizes your schedule (without meaning to) just to know you’re safe ??

- the first time you meet Cheol, she’s more nervous than either of you

- Saebyeok doesn’t even realize that she leaves things at your apartment

- the first time she calls your apartment “home,” she doesn’t even notice—it feels natural

- she has a specific spot on the couch in your living room that becomes “her spot”

- Saebyeok is always the first to wake up. she’ll make coffee for herself and attempt to make toast but burns it. so once you wake up you’ll have to help her with cooking

- she keeps track of important dates, she never needs a reminder for your anniversary or your birthday

- she’s surprisingly good at domestic tasks. years of self-reliance made her practical

- she stress cleans when anxious. you can tell when something’s bothering her

- she loves late night talks. whether it be sharing goals in life or random thoughts, she’ll always enjoy it

- Saebyeok’s protective but not possessive, having learned the difference between love and control

- has trouble accepting gifts but puts incredible thought into giving them. no matter how many people she has to pickpocket, she will get you something she knows you’ve been wanting for a long time

- never makes promises she’s not absolutely certain she can keep

- she always keeps her promises

- Saebyeok keeps a journal of things that make you smile (she won’t ever admit it)

- is secretly good at video games but pretends to be bad so you can “teach” her

- loves sharing airpods with you when you two are on the subway or walking

- has a (secret) playlist of songs that remind her of you

nsfw ౨ৎ

- she’s a top / dom !!! anyone who says different is a liar

- okay and what if i said she’s lowkey into knife play ?? then what

- Saebyeok really focuses on making you feel good. gets satisfaction on seeing you cum

- she’s usually more on the rougher side, but if you want her to be gentle, she will be no questions asked

- “don’t get all shy now. it’s just me.” when you’re getting shy or nervous with her

- mix of praise and degradation !! “you’re so dirty for me.” “you look so pretty cumming on my fingers.”

- could eat you out for the rest of her life

- loves when you wear dresses or skirts cause it gives her the opportunity to slide her hand closer and closer to where you need her. and she knows. but she can’t resist teasing you

- loves fucking you with a strap just because ?? especially in front of a mirror

- sweetest aftercare, so so gentle with you. as if you’re made out of glass

[thekitten-hoarder]

please, charlie is 100% bi

this deserves to be its own post. like yes. totally endorsed.

[last-dropsevi]

Mechanic Sevika x Female Reader. (NSFW Headcanons)

Sevika's size is something she loves to flaunt in the most teasing and dominant ways. Whether she's pinning you against the back wall of her repair shop or spreading you out on the hood of your car, she relishes how small you are compared to her. She'll smirk down at you as her hands easily maneuver your body, her rough, grease-stained fingers gripping your hips or wrists with an almost possessive force.

After a long day in the shop, her scent is impossible to ignore—sweat, oil, and faint traces of tobacco. It drives you wild, and Sevika knows it. She’ll lean in close, letting you bury your face in her neck as she whispers, “Go on, get your fix,” before her lips curl into a grin. She finds it almost unfair how easily her natural scent leaves you dazed and needy.

Biting is a favorite game for her. She’ll sink her teeth into your thighs, shoulders, or neck, loving the way you gasp and whimper at the sharp sting. Her bites always linger just shy of pain, but they leave bruises that make you remember exactly who you belong to.

Rough sex is her specialty, and she’s not one to take it slow unless you beg her for it. She’s fond of bending you over the hood of your car, her voice gravelly as she growls, “Hold on tight,” before making sure the entire shop echoes with your cries. She takes particular pride in pushing you to your limits, teasing you with overstimulation until your legs shake and you’re pleading for her to stop—or not stop.

Sevika loves the control she has when she’s between your thighs, her broad shoulders keeping you pinned in place as she takes her time. She’ll coax orgasm after orgasm out of you with her tongue, smirking as your hips jerk uncontrollably against her face. “You can take one more,” she’ll mutter against your skin, her deep voice vibrating through you.

The shop itself becomes your playground. Whether it’s the backroom, the hood of your car, or even inside the car itself, Sevika loves the thrill of taking you wherever she wants. The risk of getting caught—doors barely locked, tools scattered around—only makes it hotter for both of you.

Sevika

...loves taking you in the dimly lit backroom of her auto shop, the faint scent of oil and metal mixing with the heat between your bodies. Tonight is no different—your car’s hood is still warm from the drive as Sevika lifts you onto it, her large hands spreading your thighs effortlessly.

Her broad frame towers over you, and the sight of her grease-streaked tank top clinging to her chest sends a rush of arousal straight to your core. Sevika smirks, noticing the way your breath hitches when she leans in, her scent—sweat and the faint musk of her day’s work—intoxicating.

“You’ve been thinking about this all day, haven’t you?” she growls, her voice gravelly and low. Her lips trail down your neck, pausing to bite just hard enough to leave a mark. The sharp sting pulls a moan from your lips, and she chuckles against your skin. “That’s what I thought.”

Her rough hands push your skirt up, fingers brushing against your thighs before yanking your underwear aside. The cool air against your heat contrasts with the warmth of her hands, and you can’t stop the way your hips buck toward her.

“Needy already?” she teases, her smirk widening as she kneels between your legs. The sight of Sevika on her knees, her strong hands gripping your thighs to keep you in place, is enough to leave you breathless.

Her tongue is relentless, moving with precision as she drags it along your folds before focusing on your clit. The way she works you over—slow at first, then faster as she feels you squirm—has you moaning her name in seconds. Her broad shoulders keep your thighs spread wide, and when your hands tangle in her short hair to pull her closer, she growls into you, the vibration making your toes curl.

“Don’t you dare hold back,” she mutters, her deep voice sending shivers up your spine. She pushes you to the edge with her tongue alone, and just when you think you can’t take it anymore, she slides two thick fingers inside you. The stretch makes your back arch, and she smirks, watching the way your body responds to her.

When your first orgasm hits, Sevika doesn’t stop. Her fingers keep moving, curling just right, while her tongue flicks against your sensitive clit. “Come on, give me another,” she murmurs, her voice dripping with authority. The overstimulation has you gasping, tears pricking your eyes as she coaxes another wave of pleasure from you.

Before you can recover, she pulls you off the hood, spinning you around and bending you over it. One hand presses firmly against your lower back while the other slides back between your legs. Her fingers work you again, rough and calculated, while her lips find the sensitive skin of your shoulder. She bites down, hard enough to make you cry out, and she smirks against your skin.

“You’re so fucking perfect like this,” she growls, her tone almost possessive. The slick sounds of her fingers thrusting into you echo through the shop, mingling with your moans and the faint hum of machinery in the background.

By the time she’s done, your legs are shaking, and your body is thoroughly spent. She leans down, brushing her lips against your ear as she whispers, “Next time, we’re trying it in the backseat.”

This Sevika thrives on dominance, control, and the satisfaction of leaving you utterly wrecked—and completely hers.

This is connected to a longer story I made

[death-is-a-simp]

Batfamily physical affection:

So, here is my opinions:

Bruce: A pat or hand on the shoulder or head, just the reassurance that he's there and that they are doing good, just like his father used to.

Alfred: Tucking people in at night and just putting blankets on people.

Dick: Aggressive hugging and just holding on to the person that has been deemed the target. Also little head kisses with a loud "MWAH" after each one.

Cass: Head pats, receiving and giving.

Jason: An arm around the shoulders and leaning against, both ways.

Tim: Casual hand holding and sitting close to the person, parallel play is where it is at.

Steph: Tackle hugs and shared space, unless told explicitly not to, will be practically on top of people.

Duke: Side hugs, lots of side hugs. Sees someone he hasn't seem in awhile? side hug, friend meet ups? side hug, just standing around on patrol, side hug.

Damian: Just being together, will allow affection from some people, but prefers to give through animals

If you want to add more to what's there or more people that I didn't say, please do!

[shyjusticewarrior]

Things the batkids would comment on tiktok

[darkwing-ramblings]

I mean I'd say he's absolutely following royal elven precedent going on a perilous, reckless and spontaneous but well intentioned quest! The job of elven royalty seems to be being a popular figurehead among their people and also putting themselves on the frontlines facing nearly every threat their kingdom chooses to engage with personally! Is there a high mortality rate among elven royals? Admittedly, yes (not entirely unrelated to the often miserable decisions they have to pick between). This does not make Legolas' position as diplomat to Rivendell less polite as a royal turning up in person to deliver the message still means something (even if the trek across varyingly dangerous lands is pretty standard for elves, particularly royalty).

But honestly even if Legolas doesn't have siblings it absolutely tracks he's wandering around as just some elf whilst being royalty (his father is immortal, it'll be fine probably plus popular vote can decide a new king in a pinch as it did for Oropher): I mean just look at Finrod in First Age Beleriand for a similar example of being approachable and making friends being a great networking technique!

(Legolas could well have a living mother and multiple siblings as far as we know in The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings books, he may not be Thranduil's heir, I personally enjoy the idea of him having more than one living family member)

The human kingdoms being so strict among themselves about hierarchies because it's more present history tracks just as much as them being baffled by Legolas' everything given the scarce cultural contact Mirkwood has with other populations. Elves also seem to have less of a class divide given they're all immortal and presumably it's harder to gatekeep wealth and meeting one's basic needs when you're all essentially stuck with each other for an eternity, a low birth rate and many human life times worth of years to acquire useful skills needed to get by relatively self sufficiently.

Legolas is charming in his eccentricities though, I agree. The majority silvan mirkwood/greenwood population don't seem to stand on much formal ceremony.

I think that one of the funniest things about Legolas (especially in the movies) is that he’s literally the only Elvish prince in all of Middle-Earth but everyone treats him like he’s just a random guy. And he ACTS like just a random guy as well which makes it even better

[incorrectbatfam]

An Inside Out AU with Damian would be fascinating given that he's Damian

[memariaaa]

your favourite slut is back??

ik i made a huuugeee text talking abt how posting pics like this of myself was disrespectful to me and bla bla bla but honestly i missed talking to you so let’s forget what i said 👀🤌

[thedemonofcat]

I want to see Jaskier get into fights with other bards who try to claim Geralt as their muse.

"Stay calm," Geralt soothed, carefully wiping the last traces of blood from Jaskier's face, his steady hands betraying his concern.

"Ah, but it stings," Jaskier winced, his voice tinged with discomfort.

"It's supposed to sting; that's how antiseptics work," Geralt replied, a note of annoyance creeping in. "Why did you even try to fight that guy? He was twice your size and heavily armed."

Jaskier turned away, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "He called you his inspiration."

Geralt's lips curled into an almost amused smile. "Jask, are you jealous?"

Biting his lip, Jaskier hesitated nervously. "Well, they were good. You heard them. What if you decided you like them better as a bard than me?"

"Jaskier, look at me," Geralt whispered, taking Jaskier's hands, their matching wedding rings glinting softly. "Only you are my Bard."

[m00nbunny1]

..... Oh wowWWWWWWWW!!! 😍😍😍😍😍❤❤❤❤❤❤❤😍😍😍😍😍

Sebastian Solace Kissing Headcannons

Warnings: N/A

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• No, he does not taste like fish, Yes I know you've giggled about that at least once so I may as well knock it out of the way

• Considering he's been confirmed to smoke and it's safe to say he eats from the vending machines pretty consistently, he usually tastes like cigarettes and chips

• Occasionally, he may taste like other snack foods, namely: Chocolate, Peanuts, Hard Candy, and those weird prepackaged vanilla cookies

• At first he didn't want to kiss you at all, even when you two got your confessions out

• His mouth is so inhuman and sharp, with rows of shark-like teeth... It made him really nervous about kissing you for a long time

• What if seeing it up close made you not like him very much anymore? What if it just doesn't feel right to you? He'd rather avoid making you uncomfortable like that

• There's only so much defensive sarcasm and passive aggression can do for you, and it isn't gonna fix heartbreak

• Makes fun of you for even wanting to kiss him, have you SEEN him??

• Will accuse you of having a thing for fish 💀

• You're going to have to kiss him first, he isn't gonna pop that safety bubble himself

• That first time, his whole body locks up, breath held for the long moment it takes for him to process what's actually happening

• He relaxes slowly into actually kissing back, that familiar wall coming down

• After this, he'll start initiating them

• At first it's these stiff little pecks on the cheek and corner of your mouth, but he quickly gets a taste for you

• When he starts kissing you directly, he gets hungry for it, starting to sneak them in any time he can find

• The kisses get longer and slower and easier for him, humming into every one of them so affectionately

• He's needed the touch for years, so naturally he's going to have his hands on you the whole time. Yes, all three of them.

• Likes to pick you up, means you can't get away when he goes to tease you about wanting to kiss such a scary thing like him

• Absolutely gives you little snake kisses, his tongue flicks out at you a lot when he's giving you smaller kisses

• That mean ass mouth doesn't get any nicer, but at least you get kisses for putting up with it

• He's going to nip and nibble at you too, overall getting really comfortable with the mouth affection

• He does this all the time, too, and most enjoys bothering you while you're trying to work by sneaking up and biting your neck

• Seriously tho, how is he so quiet?? He's huge???

• Oops, hickeys! He's too pleased with leaving marks not to ❤️

[lucychanart]

tamsand in love🧎🏻‍♀️