#I love them they are so incredibly droopy ❤️

[soybeenss]

nurse shark dragon

[literatureloverx]

Fyodor with a reader that likes to leave marks (hickeys, bite marks, anything) on his body? Would he cover them up or show them off or a secret third option? Would he enjoy the lips of his lover on his skin?

Oh wow, I’m incredibly excited to write about this. I’m imaging it as a very intimate and personal experience. I hope you like this!❤️

Fyodor x ideal type fem!reader, yandere tendencies, unhealthy behaviour, dom!Fyodor, sub!reader, lovesick!Fyodor etc.

F Y O D O R D O S T O E V S K Y

Possessive Darling Headcanons

Fyodor doesn't tolerate bratty behavior in the slightest. However, he is initially incredibly soft for you.

He would dominate you throughout, no matter what.

You're not even allowed to think that he's relinquishing control, no matter how much he loves and trusts you.

The only way I imagine him allowing you to mark him is because he wishes to make you happy.

You're so adorable, with droopy eyes and a hazy mind as you suck on his pale skin, making him growl softly in response.

How could he not humor you? You're so utterly his.

He would guide your hips with his hands, dominating your fragile figure as you feed on his pale skin like a sinful, sweet little creature, sitting on his lap oh-so-adorably.

If he finds it uncomfortable at any moment, he would gently tug at your hair to slow you down.

He would patronize you with his voice and gentle commands.

He would not show off his bruises, and you, in turn, are also not supposed to flaunt yours. What happens between you should stay private.

As a very private person, since he has accepted you into his privacy, you must also play your part.

Be a good girl, and he'll reward you.❤️

In conclusion, I believe he would be accepting of your possessive nature (after all, he is very possessive himself, so it’s understandable), but it should be subdued and not overdone (since he is the one in control).

[erin-bo-berin]

i love your single mum stories, they're so cute!!! I think Steve learning to do the kiddo's hair would be adorable and I know you'd write it so well. your fics always make me smile, and I hope you're having a good day so far! :)

That makes me so happy to know my fics make you smile, that’s the best compliment 🥺 I’m hoping you have a great day as well, anon ❤️

This will be set not long after reader and Steve first started dating for reference, so in this baby girl is 1. (I’ll list them in better order on my master list by the way to avoid confusion) and this is kinda short I apologize but gah the cuteness

Lord have mercy, this gif. I just had to use it because his hands in his hair fits the fic well.

You were a bit skeptical when Steve claimed he wanted to learn how to do your daughter’s hair.

“You do realize that it’s not as easy as it looks,” you’d warned.

“It can’t be that bad, it’s just hair,” he replied, clearly missing the point.

“Oh I’m talking about trying to do hair on a squirming, refuses to stay still one year old,” you’d said, amused.

“Just let me give it a shot,” he begged, bottom lip out, giving you puppy dog eyes.

“Now how can I say no to that face?”

The first time he’d attempted was a hilariously wholesome effort.

Your daughter had refused to sit still so Steve had been chasing the wobbling baby down the hallway, a brush in his hand, a hair tie sticking out his mouth. He may have had the longer legs, but she was incredibly fast.

He’d finally gotten her still long enough to put a very loose and droopy, very crooked ponytail in her hair. He wasn’t successful in adding a bow, she’d had enough and taken off.

“Okay. You’re right,” he panted, “That was so much harder than it looked.”

You gave him a knowing look.

“I don’t think I’ve ever had a work out that intense.”

“You don’t work out in general,” you pointed out.

“Who needs to when she’s as active as that?”

It took practice and somehow, much to your amazement, a dose of his charm, before he’d truly mastered the art of doing her hair.

It took a couple of months and as her hair grew longer, more styles were introduced. A tiny ponytail became a longer one, became pigtails, became a bow or a headband in her thick, dark hair.

Steve would sit her in his lap with something to preoccupy her attention in her hands and talk to her, all the whole brushing her hair perfectly. He knew how to get the perfect ponytails or pigtails, how to position bows and barrettes where she couldn’t pull them out easily and how on struggle days, to just brush her hair and let it go.

After getting her ready one day, dressing her and doing her hair in pigtails, without any assistance from you, you were extremely impressed. She was as cute as a button and Steve was very proud of his work, beaming at you.

“I told you it was a piece of cake!”

[feitania]

Hello!! I saw you did matchups and I got super excited!!! I love your writing:)❤️ I would like one for Tokyo revengers and with the playlist option please.

My pronouns are she/her and I'm 16 years old. I would really like the match up to be romantic but It's really up to you how much you wanna write depending on what makes you comfortable.

My personality type is ENFP 4w3, I'm an ambivert who loves to socialize and meet new people. I'm usually very energetic and passionate but I also spend up my energy easily, so it's always this dilemma of "should I rest, or go out and keep meeting new people?" I'm very impatient and I usually say what's on my mind without thinking a lot of the times. I do encourage individuality and I love feeling unique. I love learning and I love books and reading when I can get the time. I am a very optimistic person and a very creative and quick thinker. I am incredibly scared of almost everything and I also overthink wayyy too many things.

I have brown hair with platinum blonde dyed on the bottom in a very contrasting way. I have brown droopy eyes and a hooked nose with a piercing. I have a few freckles that are sometimes hard to spot but that I take a lot of pride in. I'm 5,5 and I dress usually in whatever I find looks cool. A lot colorful clothing, usually vintage and/or thrifted, and worn with a lot of jewelry and accessories.

I do acting and have been doing theater for nearly 8 years. I like playing bass and play a lot of other obscure instruments. I like being creative with my hands no matter the medium. I really love listening to alternative and indie music and it fills my daily life a lot, there almost isn't a second where I don't find a way to incorporate music into my life.

My favorite song always changes but right now it might be so long, Marianne by Leonard Cohen or No surprises by Radiohead. My favorite aesthetic is probably dark academia.

Perfect date: something where we go on some kind of adventure together. And also where I can get to know the person a lot more, where we can share all kinds of different things like thoughts, music, foods we like, dreams and so on.

The character I like the least is probably Kisaki or Pah idk, don't really vibe with them. Also kind of hate Hakkais older brother I guess.

Aaaaarrgh I hope this was okay and not too long💕💕 Thank you so much!!

𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐬' 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐮𝐩 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭

your match up is: 𝐇𝐚𝐤𝐤𝐚𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚

Hakkai is a sweetheart, once he gets over his nervous shock state he would be the best boyfriend! He adores you, really. Hakkai can't stop talking about you because he's over the moon and so interested in you. The blue haired could listen to you talking about your favorite book or music for hours.

He makes playlists for you based on the music you showed him, nervously sending them to all his friends first to confirm if they are good. Visiting all plays you take part in is a tradition for him -Yuzuha comes with him and he gifts you flowers after. You are unsure about things or feel scared? Big boy is right behind you to back you up or hold your hand. No one can touch you, he's ready to fight for you with a straight face while blushing like a school girl afterwards when you thank him.

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

Clouds

He is nervous.

Hakkai Shiba is nervous and this time it isn't because his gang decided to get into a serious fight again or because a girl he doesn't know asked for directions. No, this time it's because the blue haired wants to surprise you by picking you up from practice -with beautiful flowers he got beforehand and a new playlist for the ride home.

It's not like he thinks you wouldn't like it, it's more the fact that you are currently surrounded by your friends laughing and talking about things he doesn't understand.

He leans against the doorframe of the entry to the auditorium rather awkwardly with sweaty hands clinging onto the flowers like they could save him. He feels like he's turning into a puddle.

After a few minutes of just standing around the self doubts are flying in, making his head hurt from all the thoughts of possible worst case scenarios that could occur.

Just when he starts to think it would be better for the both of you if he retreats and waits outside you turn around and spot him. The way your face softens and your smile becomes gentle makes his heart skip a beat.

"Hakkai? What are you doing here?" You ask from across the room.

"I wanted to pick you up. Yay or nay?"

You nod excited, thumbs up, and motion him to wait for you, turning to your friends to say goodbye. He doesn't see the slight blush on your cheeks or how your friends wiggle their eyebrows. He is too busy having a nervous mini breakdown again.

When you jump off the stage your colorful necklaces jingle lightly. You like the sound of your jewelry, especially the pearl necklace Yuzuha gifted you a few days ago when you went thrifting together.

You make your way over to him smiling, opening your arms for a hug but get stopped by a bouquet basically shoved into your hands.

"For you!" Hakkai explains with a high pitched voice and curses himself the same second for not keeping his cool.

"For me? Oh thanks Hakkai," you tuck a strand of your two colored hair back and admire the flowers, taking his hand.

"So you like them? I didn't know what to get so I asked Taka-chan," he scratches his neck sheepishly. You smell them once more, loving the fresh scent they are emitting.

Walking to his bike you talk with him about an upcoming play, the cool leather jacket you saw in this new second hand store across the street and other random stuff. The taller listens to you with a smile, watching the way your face lits up when you explain to him the plot of a show you watch or how your brows furrow thinking.

"Hakkai?" You suddenly ask. He hums in affirmation.

"Thank you."

"Huh?For what?"

"For driving me home. For getting me flowers even though it's not even a special day. For being a good boyfriend and also for listen-"

Hakkai stops abruptly and turns you around to face him, looking serious all of the sudden. He cups your face with his free hand and crouches down a little so you stand face to face.

"Don't. Don't thank me for things I like doing. Normal things that make me happy. I love making you smile! Do you even know how long it took me to even talk to a girl apart from my sister? And now I can hold your hand and kiss you just like that."

There is a moment of silence where you just look at each other before you lean up a bit to peck his nose smiling.

"Shut up, don't start talking none sense."

"No you shut up," he jokes as you pull him down a little more to kiss him. Just before your lips can meet a voice next to you breaks the moment.

"Y/N? Hey!" It's a girl from your music class, walking towards you two waving. "Oh and who is this? Your boyfriend? Hey what's your name?"

Your blue haired boyfrkend freezes.