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rzyraffek · 2 years ago

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Slashers with y/n that just gets along with everything

Like slasher could litteraly kill somone near y/n and she would be like alr alr whats really important is that you are happy🤠😎. Im sorry that first 2character had super long headcanons while last ones have way less :( I had no ideas Request open!

Billy Lenz

He always expects some sort of negative response when he calls people and when he heard new voice on the Phone he got even more exited cuz new person new reaction! He totally didnt expect her to just go "yeah yeah sure buddy, anyways... how is your day man? Cuz im so so tired...*starts normal converstation*

He probably tries to stay in character but he is so caught of Guard he doesnt know how to react really (hehe the table has turn)

Now he kinda hopes that she will pick up cuz shes very intresting😈 billy likey

"Ew its this creep again! He is asking for you y/n? Of please dont tell me you befriended him??" "So what? He said hes favourite fruit is strawberry he cant be that bad!" *billy saying slurs on the phone*

You need to constantly tell him that, no Billy no harrasing women isnt sexy, you arent quirky, you are mentally ill

"Y/n i killed that bitch that was gossiping about you 🧍 " "👍good for you billy im glad you found healthy way to cope with that negative emotion😇" "on god"

His whole moral compass is created around the simple question 'does it hurt y/n?' .1:no it doesnt so feel free to do it .2 do not do it, she will ban Billy from sweets (bad ending)

The man from hush

This guy. This dude. This Little gremlin. He is upset that he gets no reaction! Like please oh please act all angy when he 'acidently' shot tire in her car! But oh no ofc no, she had to be like "oh its okay honey i have backup in garage🥰" hes like HHUH SINCE WHEN WE HAVE GARAGE

Like tbh thats how i imagine how they met: he saw her, he wanted to hunt her, she was so chill that she didnt even leave her household while the power was off and he went inside and just saw her having lil nap on couch. 🧍🤨erm exuse me gurl im trying to roleplay epic hunter here tf

He probably kidnaped her cuz she was too weird to just kill her but he didnt want to risk her calling police. He probably tied her up and yeeted her on backseats. And then she begun judging music on the radio"yo big guy can i get some good music taste?" "What? Whats wrong with Taylor Swift?"

He will overshare everything to kinda check where is her limit if it comes to being chill "yeah so i killed this old lady.." "im sure you had good reason🥰" "🤨... anyways... yeah so i was drinking some redbull when some guy said i look ugly so i shoot his head off and-" "HEY HEY hold up geez you CANT drink Energy drinks?? Bestie you know it is unhealthy?? Also you like hunt for sport it will ruin your condition!? How you gonna shoot people with shakey hands?? You crazy or something?" "Damn😔"

Micheal myers

I tried to put him here but i realised he will be as chill as her.

Like he can give her gifts covered in blood and she' just going to clean it and wear it like nothing happened or completley ignore it

He cares about this stuff as much as y/n so like not at all. I mean tbh theres is a bit of difrence: shes at least positive about it! Like "yeah micheal go for it, love🥰😇 i know its hard to cope with trauma take it all out alr?" Shes trying to be a good supporting gf not her fault she never had serial killer bf!

Brahms Heelshire

He lives for attention! What do you mean the war crime he commited this lunch break is okay!?!? Baby pleasee

But this negativity disapears the moment he realised he can get a lot of positive attention when he will do some nice stuff! "Oh honey I didnt kill any rats today" "oh that's amazing brahms I'm sure you and the rats inside walls will get along well soon🥰" (rats in walls bully brahms)

Please complement him or he will get a tantrum and destroy something

Brahms and rats have very hard past i might do seperate hc about that

Ghostface

"Look babe! My newest victim *shows photo*" "ugh baby...😰 you NEED to buy new camera or watch some youtube tutorials about how to take good photos" "aw man whats wrong with my pictures 😔"

Otherwise y/n supports his hobbies! People need to grow😇 (and he needs to grow up)

If theres 2ghostfaces(like in most movies) they will bet money on how long you gonna keep this 'do whatever as long as youre happy' act. Well they didnt know that this wasnt an act but her personality

Also they will probably try to use this chillnes aginst her like "oooh y/n something terrible happened! I crushed my car oh what will i do!" "Alr bestie i will drive you over there😇" "😈omg you are so nice i totally didnt expect that(heheh i dont need to pay for gas today (hes very evil))

#slasher x reader #slasher headcanons #billy lenz #billy lenz x reader #brahms heelsire #brahms x reader #micheal myers #micheal myers x reader #ghostface x reader #ghostface #hush headcanon #hush 2016 #hush x reader #the man x reader

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done-with-the-shit · 2 years ago

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->Relationship Headcanons<-

Chuuya x Reader

This is the first time I write headcanons so it may not be very good.. Also English is not my first language, please keep that in mind while reading! Ty and enjoy♡

Anime: Bungou Stray Dogs

Characters: Chuuya Nakahara

Note: GN!Reader

///SFW///

I imagine that after an eternity of denying his feelings, he angrily confessed to you without even realising he did😃

Like you'd be minding your own business and he just randomly comes to you screaming in your face about how he hates the fact that he loves you or something...

After that he will most likely lock himself in his office and regret his life decisions😕

But you will go to him and also confess your undying obsession love for him so it's all fine!

Anyways as for when you two start actually dating he would be such a lovely boyfriend♡

Very romantic for sure~

Like definitely buys you flowers 'cause why not?

He'd also spoil the hell out of you.

He works for the mafia after all so money isn't a problem for him😉

If you are taller than him please don't tease him!! (my man's only 5'3🤭)

After all he is still growing!

Lots of PDA.. that's all I'm gonna say

He enjoys taking you out to fancy dinners, but he also loves spending nights in, just watching TV and maybe drinking some wine with you~

You are the only person who can wear his hat and coat^-^

He secretly likes to see you in his clothing but you didn't hear that from me~

Chuuya is very good at cooking😌 so if you can't cook he will do it for you... he may even teach you if you want!

He also loves all the affection you give him!!

Even if you just hug or kiss him he will be melting in your hands literally

Being his usual self fucking tsundere he won't admit that he likes cuddling with you, but don't be fooled, he very much enjoys being spooned and loved by you!

Chuuya needs to be the little spoon! My boy deserves all the love you can give him!! (Just don't tell Dazai 'cause he won't stop bothering our chibi about it😔)

He's also secretly scared of hurting you with his ability, so he's super careful around you.

All in all he is such a softy with us🥺

Anyways.. let's get to the interesting stuff~~

///NSFW///

Let's be honest this boy is a fucking switch😤

So I imagine him as a soft dom and a braty sub (don't ask why though👀)

And he is definitely open to trying all your kinks you nasty whore😒

But who am I kidding I have no right to judge..

Anyways.. I bet he has a knife and bandage kink

I mean just imagine yourself all tied up with this small man on top of you!!

Or the other way around😏

He enjoy biting you.. (that's all I'm gonna say)

I personally think that he only dom's in two occasions..

First being if you had a rough day and he just wants to make you feel better~

Another reason for you to let him dom is when he is angry at something or someone.. yk to help him relieve stress (if he doesn't ask you to fuck him instead😉)

All the other times?

Oh this boy will be begging you to fuck him while explaining how he is still the one in control denial

I mean as a said earlier he is pretty much a tsundere so..

Because of that you'd have to be someone he really, really trusts for him to let you take control

But once you get his trust? Oh boy you are in for it I'm telling you😩😩

He is going to be such a brat and would love to push you to your limit~

But don't worry he is actually pretty easy to handle

Just pin him beneath you and he will shut up..

And if he doesn't just tug at his choker! What else would he wear it for!?

Oh boy do not forget that beautiful hair of his😍

It's just made for pulling~

PRAISE KINK PRAISE KINK PRAISE KINK

Do I really need to say more??

Loud? Yes..

His moans are so incredibly loud like he doesn't hold back😩😫

Edging and overstimulation?

He loves hates it.. And will not tell you otherwise

But his favourite part is the aftercare~

Baby is so tired he needs your help!!

Take him to the bathroom and give him a nice warm bath (he deserves it for being such a good boy for you😖)

Loves it when you give him a lots of kisses and cuddles afterwards~

>>MORE OF MY WORKS<<

#chuuya nakahara #dom reader #sub character #dom!reader #male reader #fem reader #sub bungou stray dogs #bsd #sub chuuya #dazai osamu #sub male character #gn reader #chuuya x reader #chuuya x fem!reader #chuuya x male reader #anime #anime fandom

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callmejod · 10 months ago

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Yey! I love him so much but there is so little for him! Could you do a headcanon for him falling in love again (reciprocated) post potc please- if we pretend he didn't die. Pretty please.

Hohohohohohohoho this was also on my mind for a few weeks

Had to mill it over the last few days, sorry for not responding. I also wrote this for an entire day so I hope you like it.

Kinda oc reader, foreign!reader, James being down bad for the reader , reader being too good to be true

This got really long so bare with me

I don't know if I'm even able to write short fics

So the jist is :

If he didn't die and came back to Port Royal as Admiral Norrgington - he would be happy he got his career, his honor and his purpose back.

Living on the sea has changed him. He no longer could stand this uptight, fake world that Port Royal thrives in. The cravats, the paperwork, the wigs. Fuck, he couldn't breathe most of the time, always sweaty in the thousand-layer suits, head itching from both the powder and the weigt of his hats. Having to sit through those god awful formal dinners, balls that bring nothing but superficial gossip was nothing but pure torture. Don't get me wrong - he's grateful for being able to even attend them, but the honest, freeing way of pirate life has broken him out of the cage of chaperoned conversations with ladies and standoffish men making fools out of themselves. He remembers the joyous dancing, full of fluidity and life, now having to endure stiff, distant and "civilised" english dancing.

One day, while having a conversation with one of the Ports ministers he hears about a merchant who's come from afar. He knows of your stay at Jamaica. He had a few documents regarding your long stay brought to his office to sign. Your ship suffered damage in a run-in with pirates and had a lot of repairs to do. A gorgeous vessel. He wonders if the captain is as handsome as their ship. Hopes he gets to meet you before you leave. You only arrived four days ago, and already the talk of the ton. Impressive.

The men described you as lively, wild as a tropical storm. The ministers complained about your accent, your way of dressing, your carefreeness, anything they can put a pin in, they do. James feels quite uncomfortable listening to the convesation not being able to put in anything. He then sets his mind to finding out who you are - he has grown out of judging a person by word from another mouth.

That encounter came earlier than he expected. And to be frank - saved him from a horrible stack of particularily boring paperwork. Having you barge in full-force into his office steaming mad, followed by two petrified soldiers was not something on his agenda. He noticed the few things the ministers mentioned - clothes of unusual cut and style, quite tasteful if his opinion was concerned, hair and hairstyle so different from locals that there was no mistaking you. You were the eccentric foreigner. But fawning over your beauty was for another time - now he had an angry merchant going off about something he both didn't listen to for a while and frankly, couldn't really understand due to your speed of speech.

'S-sorry could you slow down a second. I'm afraid I'm loosing some of what you're saying."

'Sir they need to make an appoin-'

'It's fine gentlemen, this must be urgent if I am needed. Please, let us speak in private.'

After the guards step out, he offers you to sit and something to drink.

'I have no need for no courtesy Admiral. I need a problem fixed. You can skip this stupid charade.'

'Oh, then it is more serious than I've thought. What is the problem?'

'Those - those'

You wave your hand in the air to make him help you find a word.

'Minosters of yours'

'Ministers?'

'Yes! Those idiots. They won't let me handle my own ship the way it needs to be. It needs to be seen by - argh!'

Your frustration runs high. He smiles.

'There's no need to stress. You mean carpenters? Is there a problem with the wood of your ship?'

'Are those who work with wood?'

'Yes, so you need to hire carpenters and the dock officials won't let you? That is strange. You have registered your stay and gave us all the documents we need.'

'But they don't!!'

You grab his forearm and try dragging him out of the office. He slows you down and explains that he will talk to them, just let him take a few things. You scoff and cross your arms.

'You English and your weird rules. Wasting time and not helping.'

He couldn't agree with you more. He smiles and starts walking out. When you two make your way to the port, he has difficulty keeping his pace with you - passersby stare at you storming off to port with their Admiral desperately trying to keep up with you. You sometimes mumble curses in languages he does not ever try to understand, but you two make your way faster than he realised was possible.

There you stomp to an official, who not seeing James trailing behond you shouts:

'Ow piss of ya cunt! I won't let you disgrace our carpenters by working on a ship that carries your kind!'

James is stunned you don't rip his head off when he sees your fists clench by your sides. Anger nips at his mind, how dare he treat you like this?! When slows his pace and asks in a flat voice:

'What do you mean "their kind"? Is that how my officials treat esteemed, foreign guests? And how dare you use such language to a person that was only looking for your help.'

The man's face whites and he starts to stutter an apology, but James stops it and sends him to get carpenters. Admiral's orders. When the official slips away to fill his duty, James turns to you and starts profusely apologising for the incompetence of his subordinates.

He's horrified when you inform him, that this is not the first - ha!, only time of being mistreated because of your looks or manner of speech. Anger boils in him when he hears that not only you, but majority of your crew had to endure this for a while now, accomodation denied not by matter of the lack of, but prejudice. Before he even thinks, he immedeately offers you a place in his home - something that brings surprise to you both. He cannot stand the thought you had to sleep on your ship when there was far grater comforts available.

He flushes red and again apologises for being inappropraite, but gets cut off by your boisterous laughter. The sound hypnotises him, seeing you smile for the first time makes his heart bang on his ribs. You laugh so hard tears come to you eyes and a shortness of breath. He cares not that many are looking at you two or the impropriatey of the situation. Time freezes for him. There's only you and him.

'Oh admiral, you are funny. I cannot leave my men to sleep on the ship when I am given all comforts of life.'

James flushes again and meekly asks:

'Then would you accept a simple dinner as an apology for your mistreatement?'

He almost doubles over when you beam at him and accept. The way you look at him so amused - he would make the biggest fool out of himself just to keep that look in your eyes. You set a date for a few weeks later and James makes sure that your your crew is not being mistreated anymore than they already have. Of course, Gilette and Groves relentlessly teased him for his obvious affection towards you. They weren't surprised though, it was hard not to even tolerate you.

Over those few weeks he started to watch you closely. Both of you were invited for a few balls, and the conversations you two had were the most fulfilling he had in a long long time. Your knowledge of the sea, of literature, politics and history had impressed him and added a new dimention to your person - not only beautiful, but wise.

He saw you many times playing with children on the street, helping people in need, play-fighting with young boys, showing them your battle scars and sometimes even your handpistol or sword.

You brought an air of freshness to the stuffy, ever "proper" society of Port Royal. You smiled often, you were polite to those who deserved it, made an effort to not be a bother. Yet, you never hesitated to get you crew in line when they were causing a ruckus.

Your manner of speech was charming, that certain twang to english and he would be a liar if he denied finding your way of trying to remember words or coming up with new ones when you couldn't was not adorable. Talking with using your hands was also a thing he found endearing. He would deny it to his grave in front of you, die of embarrasment if you knew. He heard that you got into a heated conversation with your first officer, and while talking with using your hands smacked a passing lady in the face. Apologised a lot and brought her an apology gift in form of a few yards of stunning blue silk. The dress she had comissioned to be made of it was breathtaking. But nothing could ever compare to your beauty.

All this was just pulling him into your direction. And when the awaited evening came, James was so nervous about everithing being perfect. You were perfect so your expectations were not to be let down. But, you being you, as if feeling his nervousness arrived early and instead of courtsies and stiff welcomes hugged him like a family member long missed.

As the dinner went on, your conversation flowed over many topics, never ending, never boring. You moved to the sitting room, where to James' torture you sprawled yourself over a love seat and rested. He sat, watching you strech like cat, admiring you quietly. You made eye contact with him and asked :

'James, would you like me to court you?'

He choked on his spit. In a coughing attack, he flushed so red, you jumped to your feet and held his shoulder to try and help. After a while of hacking and a visit from a concerned maid, he stopped and looked at you, not knowing what to say. He saw the unceirtainty in your eyes, even hurt.

'Do you not wish me to court you, James?'

His eyes widened. After years of endlessly chasing Elizabeth's affection, you being so open about it shocked him. He knew he harboured feelings for you but never imagined that feeling would be reciprocated. He took your hands and squeezed them.

'I was just cuaght off guard, dear don't worry. It's standard for men here to ask someone to court.'

'So I'm supposed to wait forever? You have been open with your feelings, but I am an impatient person James. I do not make games.'

'Play games?'

'Is that how you say it?"

James chuckled an held a hand to your face. That prompted you to surge forward and kiss him. For a second, he froze in surprise but leaned into you, sighing into the kiss. You threw your arms over his shoulders and he moaned.

That made you break apart from him and look into the sea green of his eyes. Your warm breath fanned his face, heating it impossibly more. You seemed lost in them and made him nervous that he did something wrong. Seeing his concern, you locked your lips again in a gentle kiss. God, he never wanted it to end. He smiled into the kiss, making you giggle. You two broke apart and looked at each other.

James then spoke :

'I would very much like you to court me, if you let me do the same.'

'Finally making some sense, James.'

#james norrington #james norrington x reader #commodore norrington #admiral james norrington #potc #potc fanfiction

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thequietkid-moonie · 3 months ago

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Could I request Mikan from Danganronpa with a self harming reader.

S/O deals with self-harm problems

[ HEADCANONS ] [ Mikan Tsumiki ]

[ Danganronpa Goodbye Despair ]

I hope you are not struggling with this kind of issue and if you do please make sure to take care of your wounds! I know life sucks and I know that need of harming yourself, but please be kind to yourself, you had endure a lot and you are so brave for keep going so you totally deserve some kindness

Moonie-chan is cheering for you from this side of the world 🩷

Mikan is incredibly caring towards you! She is in love, and even when she gets flustered by her own feelings and sometimes overwhelmed you are so important that she can't not worry, besides she really likes taking care of others so if she is able to help you and take care of you she would feel incredibly comforted

Despite being in a relasionship Mikan doesn't like prying in your privacy, when she feels like she is overteping your bounduries she imediatly apologize (even if she hadn't), it will take her a while to get used to be in a fair relationship and be loved just as much as she loves

Taking care of you is one of the ways Mikan shows her love, she is not only the ultimate nurse but loves taking care of others, so as your girlfriend she not only takes care of injures of sickness but all of you in general, she get the habit of asking you if you have eaten already, drink enough water and even if you had a good night of rest

Then again, she doesn't want to pry on your privacy but since she puts a lot of attention on your and your well-being it wouldn't take her a much time before getting to know that you are injured, even if you try to hide the cuts or even harm yourself somewhere it wouldn't be easy to find she will find out one way or another, and the moment she find the cuts she is imediatly in panic taking your hand and leading you towards the infirmary to take care of those injures, she even apologize for being so abrupt with her reaction but she doesn't want her beloved partner to have unatended injuries

She won't think about this injures being self inflicted until are finally properly taken care of, she may notice the strange way are made of since is more likely to be way too organized to be of an accident and yet she doesn't say anything. After treating your wounds and asking you to be careful is when finally the dots will connect in Mikan's mind and realice that you are struggling with self-harm issues, and yet she is too anxious and scared of oversteping the limit that she can't even say anything

It has to be either that you decide to talk about it or even that she end up reaching her limit for worring so much and end up asking you about it (and apologizing in tears for prying), despite how worried Mikan actually is she will not interrupt you when you explain yourself (only her quiet sobs and gasp but she tries really hard to don't say anything until you finish talking), at the end Mikan will not judge in the slighest, she understand the feeling and need to do it to some extent but that doesn't make her feel less concern

Mikan will definetly express her concern and how sorry is that you feel the need to hurt yourself but decide that, for now, the best she can do is give you what you need and teach you how to properly take care of your wounds so it won't end up getting worst that it already is. It will take a moment before Mikan gather the courage to tell you that you aren't alone in this, you count with her and with your other friends if she isn't who you want help from, she want you to stop this unhealthy habit but she promise to be there at your side every step of the way, she suggest searching profesional help but only when you are ready, otherwise you probably won't be comfortable and it won't be of help

Honeslty after finding out Mikan would be so worried that she end up being extra gentle whenever she has to touch you even if is just holding your hand, she even start putting even more attention to you and your well-being, trying to help your body recover from the blood loss

Mikan would have some troubles to cares your skin over your scars but if it comforts you then she will do it, still she tent to stare at the scars with a really sad expression, but whenever you tell her about your imporvements she would be incredibly happy! No matter if you manage to stay a few days or a whole month without self-harming an imporvement is an imporvement and she will not only congratulate you and may even suggest doing something special to celebrate (but will end up asking you what you want to do)

Even if you end up having a relapse she will be there for you, treating your wounds with the same care as always and trying to make you feel better, she may cry but she will express how proud she is that you manage to stay some time without doing it! You have being truly brave and stronge to fight your need and she knows you can do it again, she has a lot of faith in you and this relapse will not make her lose hope that one day you will be able to live free of this habit

#danganronpa #danganronpa goodbye despair #danganronpa x reader #mikan tsumiki #mikan tsumiki x reader #mikan x reader #x reader #x gn reader #video game x reader

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buckys-arm-and-rios-dagger · 10 months ago

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Tied Up

Bucky x GN! Reader

Description: some Headcanons about you and Bucky using nonsexual bondage to help him destress and surrender control to someone in a safe environment

A/N: I was thinkin about Nonsexual bondage with Bucky and needed to share. Also the gif was the only one I could find of Seb on his knees so... It works

Warnings: Subby!Bucky but like not in a sex way?, Nonsexual bondage, Nonsexual submission, fluff, Author has never actually done bondage of any kind and is trying their best, gender neutral reader (only pronoun used is "you")

((18+ only below the cut please and thank you!))

So like I said I don't think of it as a sex thing ((because I'm sex repulsed ace)), its more of a trust thing

It had taken him a long time to become comfortable with surrendering control to somebody, even you

He knows you would never hurt or judge him, but so many others carved a road map of abuse along his body for so long, and it's hard to trust anyone in a vulnerable position, even you

But it was also something he wanted so badly

You two talked about it extensively before doing it the first time

But after that initial time he slowly starts to learn he can be vulnerable in that way with you

Now you can tell when he needs it

Bucky wants to be tied when he's struggling. When missions aren't going well, when his nightmares are back with a vengeance, when it feels like nothing is going his way and he doesn't feel like he's in control

He just wants to be taken care of, and you're more than happy to help him

You always put a pillow down for him

He kneels on it for you, and you help him out of his shirt, showering him with affection the entire time

"That's it, Baby, what a Good Boy."

Once he gives you permission you make the first knot, binding his hands

The ropes you bought are the absolute softest you can find

He could easily break free of them if he really wanted to

But obviously he doesn't

You ask permission before tying every knot, and pepper his back and chest with little kisses as you go, paying extra attention to his scars

Bucky is so self conscious about his body, so you do whatever you can to remind him that you love him just the way he is, and that he's beautiful

Once he's tied you'll sit on the couch and guide his head to lay down in your lap, and you'll comb your fingers through his hair or rub his back, leaning down to kiss his temple every so often, and showering him in praise

"You're doing so good Bucky. You always do so good for me, Sweetheart. You're such a a Good Boy."

Bucky made it VERY clear that he doesn't ever want to be gagged, but occasionally he'll ask for the blindfold to help him block out the world for a bit and only focus on the now

He's here, he's safe, the ropes are applying comforting pressure to his chest and back, and your hand is dragging along his back or massaging his scalp or stroking his stubble

Sometimes he'll want to talk, but usually he just stays quiet and placid against your leg

A lot of the times you hand feed him or get him to drink from a water bottle while he's down there

You know Bucky doesn't eat or drink nearly as much as he should, so when he's surrendered control to you like this you like to use it to care for him.

Usually you're the one to end it

Bucky would stay kneeling for you like this forever if you asked him to

But you can see he's getting sleepy and you don't want him falling asleep tied up

Once he's out of the ropes you always massage his wrists for a bit, even the metal one

You know that one can't get rope burn, but you also know how important physical affection is for him after a session

Sometimes you'll do some other form of care with him after a session, like a bath or a massage, but most times he's too tired for that

No matter what you two always end up curled up in bed, usually naked or close to it so it's all skin-on-skin contact, Bucky's head on on your chest, napping peacefully while you play with his hair.

#bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes #bucky barnes fluff #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes x y/n #gender neutral reader

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mash4077confessions · 6 months ago

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For your last reblog, please do Mulcahy!!! I love your answers for him. You’re almost single handedly keeping Mulcahy girlies alive!

Thank you very much ��

Alrighty, let's do the rest of these headcanon questions for Mulcahy!

3) Who depends on them? Everyone at 4077th, in someway shape or form, even if they don't really notice it. He would be prime for an "It's A Wonderful Life" kind of episode.

Back in Philadelphia...it's a very different story. Hell, one of the main reasons why he volunteered to go to Korea, was because he wanted to be useful and no one seemed to need him in Philadelphia.

4) What they would do if they had one month to live?

At first, I think Mulcahy would be very angry. He'd randomly lash out, he'd be hitting his punching bag. Then he'd get very solemn. He'd pray (a lot more than usual), and he'd drink heavily. Then Mulcahy would come out of that, and decide that his last days were better spent on others, instead of pitying himself.

He'd donate all his money, spend extra time with his friends and Kathy. He might even reach out to his brothers that he's long since stopped speaking to.

Mulcahy would give his all till the last moment of life, and still he'd ask quietly to himself, whether or not he'd really done enough.

5) A cherished personal belonging?

Well he has several things I can think of off the top of my head. The crucifix necklace he wears all the time, that was from Kathy. She gave it to him when he decided to join the church, and so it is very valuable to him.

He also has several photographs that he made a point to bring with him to Korea (one of his parents on their wedding day, as no one else seemed interested in having it, a picture of him and Kathy as toddlers, and then the one family portrait they had done when he was still a baby).

There is also his rather healthy library he took with him as well (Plato, War and Peace, The Completed Works of Shakespeare).

6) Something they lost, but would love to have back?

his hearing

His mother. She died just before his 18th birthday. I'm still deciding what actually killed her, but it definitely was caused in part to her having had so many children (7 total). It does things to your body.

If we're just talking about a general item, he has "lost" a couple of autographs from his favorite boxers (I say lost in quotations because what really happened was a nun found his autographed boxing magazines, including one signed by Artie Levine, and she threw them away because she didn't think it was appropriate for a priest to have so many images of shirtless men laying around. She claimed it was the boxing she took issue with, but we know what she was really thinking).

7) This character’s favorite character?

Hawkeye. It kinda goes without saying. Mulcahy is often in awe of him, and he finds him humorous (although a tad obnoxious at times), and he goes to him for help because he knows Hawkeye will be there when he needs him and won't judge him for reaching out.

Mulcahy is also great friends with Potter, though the man is much older than he is, they have a surprising amount in common (side note: is it just me or when William Christopher got old, he started looking more like Harry Morgan?)

Mulcahy also has very close friendships with both Klinger and Sidney.

8) What kind of car they would drive?

I don't think Mulcahy owns a car in his civilian life. Public transportation would have still been pretty common in 1950s Philadelphia and when he was in college at Loyola, that was in Chicago. No real big need to own a car when you're in a city center. That said, if he did have a vehicle, it would be old and second-hand. It would work but it wouldn't be fancy. Probably white or sand colored.

10) How they deal with pain?

Like physical pain? Dude can take a hit. When he was a featherweight boxer (his former life before Kathy got him to become a priest) he'd have concussions, couple broken ribs, black eyes, etc. Of course he gave as good as he got, and then some. But he has a pretty high pain tolerance.

(If you want to talk about that time that Margaret hit him and he acted like he was in pain, it's because she's a woman and he can't hit a woman, so he knew he'd have no way to physically defend himself if she really decided to let him have it. She's also REALLY strong.)

11) This character’s favorite piece or pieces of clothing?

Mulcahy isn't much into fashion. If it fits and doesn't have holes or stains on it, it's good enough for him. His priestly attire is more important to him than any civilian clothes he owns. That said, he is very fond of his Loyola hoodie (aren't we all?), that "G" baseball cap that Hawkeye bought him, and he does have one really nice lavender button down dress shirt (worn only on leave in Tokyo, which he seldom gets to do).

13) What kind of parent they would be?

The best kind. He would be soooooo loving and affectionate towards his children. He would spend so much time and energy engaging with them on their level. The kids at St. Teresa's Orphanage absolutely adore him, and he adores them right back. He's not great at discipline, though. That would be his partner's job, for sure. Not that he can't lay down the law, when needed, but he's afraid he's overdoing it and sounding like his father.

14) How they did in school?

Mulcahy was always very interested in learning and had no problem keeping up with the lessons. The trouble was that sometimes he just really wanted to read Plato or Aristotle or The Odyssey...and his teachers didn't appreciate him wanting to go off and do his own thing. He definitely got hit by at least one teacher at school fairly regularly for this.

Mulcahy always wanted to learn and discuss very broad topics, and his teachers didn't want to deal with that. Which was not great for him because they'd labeled him a troublemaker, and that got him the belt from his dad. Mulcahy always got on better with the girls in his class rather than the boys.

The boys were all like his brothers and his father; they wanted to rough house and when they got older, go skirt chasing. The girls liked him because he was sweet, and kind, and dorky. They felt safe with him. The boys also beat him mercilessly, until he was 12 and learned that it was OK to defend himself.

Many a time, he had his glasses broken, and once again, his dad would go right for the belt.

I think he was always on the outs in school, even in the seminary. I'm sure he had friends but he also had a lot of people looking at him as if he were just one giant question mark. No one really knowing what to make of him, and overlooking so many wonderful aspects of his being, because of that lack of understanding.

15) What cologne or perfume they would use?

I don't know if he really uses any. If Mulcahy does ever use cologne, it's going to be something cheap and earthy. He is a very cleanly person and he has really nice kinda fruity smelling soap and shampoo. Because he's around the church incense so often, it does stick to his robes. The incense has a nice cedar sort of smell to it.The point being in all this, is that he bathes regularly (probably the most often out of anyone in the main cast) and he does smell very nice.

17) What they’d sing at karaoke?

Something upbeat and fun. Maybe from a musical?

18) Special talents they have?

As previously stated, Mulcahy has a serious green thumb when it comes to his garden. He's also got one hell of a right hook for boxing. He plays piano (how well depends entirely on who you ask). Mulcahy has a pretty solid knack for gambling as a whole, but his odds do fair a lot better when making bets specifically on people...rather than cards. He can whistle pretty well too. Carries a nice tune when he sings (still better sounding with a partner).

Sometimes his most important talent is just getting people to agree to let things go with a small smile, and a tiny "please? 😇"

Mulcahy can also read Greek...though that's mostly just so he can read poetry in its original language.

Also did you see his sand castle in GFA? Dude has some mad skills to pull that one off without a mold.

Mulcahy is a mutitalented person. I didn't even name all his talents/skills.

20) Household chore they hate the most?

This is tough, because Mulcahy loves to clean. He loves dishes, and laundry, and finds dusting rather relaxing. Of course, this is all done as an act of service for someone else's benefit; the rest of the 4077th, those he shares the rectory with back home, his mother when he was a child, etc.

My best guess would be cooking. I think he can cook a fairly decent meal, but most of the time he's only ever cooked for himself and that immediately makes him disinterested in the task. He's just doing it because he has to eat. That's it.

21) Their fondest childhood memory?

Ok, not counting the Gentleman Joe memory because we already know all about that one. I'd say it's a memory of a time with his mother for sure. A time when the house was quiet, because his older brothers and Kathy were away at school, his father was working, and there with his head nestled in his mother's lap was baby Mulcahy, listening to her as she read to him, and stroked his head. It was a good place to be.

22) How they spend their money?

While in Korea most of his money goes to St. Teresa's Orphanage and a few creature comforts for himself.

Back at home he definitely still gives a lot to charity (he has his preferred organizations within the greater Philadelphia area). Of course he has to spend money on necessities such as food, toiletries, clothing items as they fall apart, etc. He gives gifts to his loved ones from time to time as well (birthdays and Christmas in particular, but sometimes just to cheer people up).

As for money he spends on himself just because; well he gambles and you gotta have money on hand for that, he sometimes splurges and treats himself to a good quality cigar or a higher quality beer. He's got some good leather dress shoes that he keeps well polished. Oh! And on theater tickets (both plays and the movies). He also occasionally hits the local art museums and will spend hours there looking at the paintings and statues.

(And as I write this, I know suddenly really want to take him to the MET, because he'd absolutely love it.)

23) What kind of alcohol they drink?

Beer and occasionally wine. His max alcohol percentage is 5%. Anything stronger than that and he will get plastered so quickly. Most of the time, when he drinks you'll notice him sort of nursing his beer, as opposed to chugging for the finish. He actually likes the taste of beer, and usually isn't trying to get drunk.

24) What they wish they could change about themselves?

Mulcahy wishes he was a better orator, the kind that really puts the butts in the pews and has them all feeling God's words deep in their hearts. For clarification on this, he isn't a terrible speaker, but his sermons are loaded with dad Father jokes and thinly valed stories of people he knows.

In general, Mulcahy just wants to be better. To do better. He's chasing the approval of others, because he doesn't really approve of himself. Self validation isn't his thing.

25) What other people wish they could change about them?

The people who know and love Mulcahy, wish he could see himself as they see him (goes for most of the fandom as well, I think). But at the same time, his humility is part of what makes him, him, so maybe they just wish he wouldn't beat himself up so much.

People who don't like him or at least don't particularly care about him (Frank, some higher ranking members of the military, couple church officials from his home parish, etc) they would want him to be a bit more "fire and brimstone", and to have a bit more military sense. They want him to be more traditional and fundamentalist in his views. And they'd also like him to stop with the Bible puns. But they don't matter, because they don't like him anyway.

I feel like I've missed some small but still very vital details, but that's the trouble with headcanons; I could go on and on.

#mash #mash 4077 #father francis mulcahy #Headcanon #headcanon questions

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r41nc4ndy · 10 months ago

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Compiling my german Zip headcanons!

Made These during school, so there‘ll probably be some mistakes as I‘m not supposed to even bring my phone 😝 (update: hi yes I ended up continuing and finishing this at home)

one of my moots lowkey motivated me to do this

Hope you enjoy this!

CW: Mentions of alcohol/beer, occasional swearing!

DISCLAIMER: These Are Just normal HCS, no x Reader or x Character.

Do not cry "you‘re racist!" As I was both born and raised in Germany.

Some of these are based off of things I as a german have experienced or heard.

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☆ I already mentioned this in another post, but she had her first drink of alcohol free beer at the whopping age of 12.

☆ Curses the ever living shit out people in German whenever she‘s really annoyed.

☆ Sneaks beer into school and only shares it with Oliver, Edward and SOMETIMES Miss Circle (Favorite Student privileges)

☆ I feel like Engel at least speaks German, so when Zip, Oliver and Edward are bullying Claire and Engel (as well, I‘m assuming), she‘d throw in something WILD in German and Engel is kinda like: oh that‘s not.. 😀

☆ LOVES Bernd das Brot

☆ She would totally know "Komm, lass uns tanzen." by HEART (alongside Chip).

☆ Although it‘s rare, she sometimes lets out her German accent. For example, she‘s currently rambling and ends up pronounce the German R

☆ Says digga even if she‘s speaking english. It‘s permanently part of her vocabulary.

☆ Dresses with more drip than your average German classmate 💀💀 and she definitely judges them too

☆ When she was very, very young (like around Chip‘s age which I‘m assuming is like 5), she was a HUGE Bibi Blocksberg and Bibi & Tina fan. Had a lot of merchandise of them that she would NEVER EVER share.

☆ Would purposefully draw the ugliest outfits on the characters from the Top Model Books and put the little sticker clothes that came alongside on to the most brutal and metal characters ever.

☆ Always had Satch pencil cases. Thought they wer boring and drew on them. Free canvas lol.

☆ Loves saying German jokes in English to Edward and/or Oliver bc they make no sense in English.

"Hey, hey, guys. Can I tell you a joke?"

"If it‘s funny, go for it."

Zip, who‘s trying to control her laughing "Okay look, Two Hunters met each other."

"And?"

"They both died." Zip bursts out laughing.

"That makes no fucking sense."

"IT DOES"

☆ I feel like she has a little notebook where she writes a bunch of dumb stuff down, including many, MANY German memes only Germans would get. Meine Mama, meine Tante, der kleiner-

☆ Always has that German candy on stock (only for Chip, the coolest little brother!)

☆ Can open a beer bottle with literally ANYTHING you give her (except if it‘s a weak material, then obviously she can’t.)

☆ Praises German lunch knowing damn well it sucks ass. She only likes it because they got a mini burger and chocolate Santa once in kindergarten.

☆ Finds the raw existence of Frankfurt, Berlin, Mecklenburg-Vorpommern and Bayern so hilarious for no reason

☆ Whenever Engel tries to say something positive in German (idk in what scenario he‘d do this, but imagine he would), she‘d counter react by saying something diabolical in Germany (technically you could count this in another hc I wrote down.. oh well <‚3)

☆ Knows a lot of kid shows, German or not, but always prefers (and often times only knows) the German version of them like; Sofia die Erste, Jake und die Nimmerland Piraten, etc.

☆ makes fun of American food (it‘s so processed okay 😭)

"Haha! Seriously? That Fanta is basically just chemicals! Your stomach will LOVE that chemical burn!"

"Please let me drink in fucking peace"

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That‘s all for now! Should I write a German Zip FF? It won‘t be romantic and honestly only contain Zip being a menace but in GERMAN

#fundamental paper education edward #fundamental paper education oliver #fundamental paper education zip #fpe zip #fundamental paper education #nutstickler78 writing #german zip #german zip propaganda

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deadbydangit · 1 year ago

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Hello! I'll start off by saying that your writing is literally so good. I keep going to my following list and checking your blog for more writing. What do you even put in your writing? Something addictive? Cause it's working like a charm lol

Anyway um ok so a lot of people wouldn't agree with me but I have such a soft spot for the Clown. If it's alright, could you write some best friends to lovers hcs with him? Totally up to you. Thank you for your time!

Don't tell them my secret! Just kidding. I'm glad. Please enjoy.

Friends to Lovers Headcanons

Clown

Your friendship is weird.

Like, really weird.

He has no idea why you want to be around him.

No sane person wants to be around Jeffery.

He knows he isn't exactly the most pleasant person to be around.

With hacking and the drinking and the cutting fingers off.

That's just a shortened list.

But you're still sticking around, and, he actually doesn't hate it.

He actually enjoys having another person to talk to.

None of the other Killers want to spend any time with him.

And, obviously, the other survivors don't either.

You're able to look past all his flaws and shortcomings.

He feels like he can speak to you about anything, that you won't judge him.

He doesn't smile very often, only when he's around you.

Eventually, he'll trust you so much he'll tell you his real name.

Kenneth Chase.

He'll apologize profusely for lying to you about his name in the first place.

With bated breath, he'll tell you all about his history and past.

The things he had done.

Almost as if he's waiting for you to walk away at any moment.

But you don't.

And that's when he starts having feelings for you.

And he hates himself for having them.

Because, he knows he's not good enough for someone like you.

At first, he's content on pushing these feelings back and just remaining friends.

There's no way someone is amazing as you would love someone like him back.

But, eventually, these feelings will not be ignored.

Instead of wallowing in self-pity like he used to, he'll find ways to better himself.

You'll see him start working out again and eating healthier.

He's even stopped smoking and drinking all together.

Not only has he made an effort to improve his physical well-being.

He's making an effort to work on his mental and psychological health as well.

It may take months.

However, rest assured, he will confess you once he builds his confidence back up.

He'll still be anxious about it though.

He's still afraid of rejection.

Tennis will go through a list of all his negative traits before telling you how much he loves you.

And you'll have to stop him. Because he will go on.

Assure him that he's perfect the way he is and you love him for who he is.

But, make sure you point out how proud you are of him for making an effort to better himself.

And make extra sure you tell him you love him as often as you can.

And, don't worry, he'll say it back every time.

#dbd imagines #dbd ask blog #dbd x reader #dbd killer #dbd clown

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dlcodnjs-27 · 1 year ago

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Team Rakuzan is a 16 year old most in need of therapy in the series(saying a lot cos this is knb), teenaged-grandpa who disappears despite his 180 cm/6ft, older sister who controls heaven and earth through basketball shots while looking prettier than kise, Hercules, & Raichu from pokemon, so a 5 year old child smarter than most is actually on the tamer side, I think!!

Of course it's tofu.

Also I was honestly screaming to the void when writing this but the void answered back and smiled at me?!? I'm glad you enjoyed it ^^ because I have MORE WORDS! Chapter 4 was brainrot inducing!

Brother #4 Grandpa has friends??

Headcanon: he only said that to save face. He was missing the rakuzan rooftops and came to nap.

"You didn't see nothing" "👌" KING of minding his business. I can't find it, but it reminds me of the post saying gom wouldn't snitch if Akashi killed someone. Add Mayu to the list

"but was probably complying in the hopes that he could leave quickly." Akashi loses his idgaf medal to his grandpa🏅

Akashi-mayuzumi dynamic has so much comedy potential please hear me out please just

Loved their banter 10/10 💯

I was going to award Akashi's cooking skills but then he started creating a hypothetical scenario entirely in his head to justify judging his middle school friend group so he gets the passive-aggressive award instead🏅

Except not only are his assessments 100% accurate, everyone else from gom would do the same. But still.

Hayama bringing the 3DS reminds me of my brother. Top-percentage rattata big brother award🏅

I don't know if it was intentional but the nickname boku-chan works so well?? Like it's mostly litte boys using that pronoun, so it's evolved in a way where when used by adults to refer to a boy they don't know the name of, it's similar in english as saying honey/sweetheart/dear

BUT ALSO this paragraph from here.

Rakuzan is a family and bokushi is the baby, I HAVE DOCUMENTS IN THE COURTROOM

This chapter was adorable. Oh my god. Oh god. Oh my

I love all of bokushi's childish moments so much??? Spilling his drink; being bored but not knowing what to do; getting absorbed in the video game; stubbornly refusing to shower and sleep, like all of these are things that my 6 year old cousin does and he's similarly very adorable and I-

He's written so well. He still retains Akashi's sensibility and smarts, but now put on a 5 year old = he doesn't know the shame/pressure that was put on, and built older akashi, meaning boku-chan can still just indulge in his childish stubbornness and curiosity without restrain. I hope I'm making sense here but the main point is you wrote this when u were my age?!?!!??

^ And that's all sweet and all but in the back of my mind I'm wondering what's going through akashi's head, technically watching a younger version of himself being spoiled, receiving the care and patience that he wasn't allowed as a child

Normal therapy wouldn't work for Akashi* so he had to physically manifest his traumatized younger self and take care of him.

He won self-care.

^*that's not an excuse btw Akashi please get therapy

I finally updated my Akashi fic

After six years of writer's block, I finally did it. I'm sure if you've been seeing my posts within the past few weeks, you'd know I was working on trying to update one of my old KNB fics, and now I think I'm finally comfortable with sharing it with everyone else.

The fic is called Accidental Siblings, based on fanart by one of my fave Akashi accounts, @clubakashi (they haven't posted in a long while, but I hope they're doing well). I liked this piece of fanart so much that almost eight years ago, I decided to make an AU where after the Jabberwock vs. Vorpal Swords match, Bokushi is reborn again but as a five-year-old child outside of Akashi's body that has retained all of his knowledge and memories from when he was still in Akashi's subconscious.

I actually wrote a lot for this story, but eventually, life got in the way, and the lack of official content from the KNB realm when the series officially ended just really put a damper on things. And I ended up moving away from the fandom for some time.

But now that I'm back and my passion for KNB has been reignited, I wanted to go back to finish old stories of mine, and this one was at the top of my priority list. So I dug up the latest unfinished chapter for this fic a few weeks ago and managed to complete it. The latest chapter (chapter 20) was written at two different time periods. The first 5k words were written when I was between the ages of 18 and 20 (I'm almost 25 now for context as to how long ago that was), and the last 6k words were written by me over the past two weeks. I only made minor edits to my old chapters in order to preserve the essence of my old writing style, but I did clean up the formatting and correct the timeline to match the canon just so it's an easier read.

Anyway, here's the link if anyone wants to start from Chapter 1, so I hope you enjoy, and let me know what you think! I would be fascinated to see how people perceive the writings of my jobless 17 y/o self. Go easy on me, though. 🤭

#accidental siblings #akashi seijuro #bokushi #mayuzumi chihiro #hayama kotarou #mibuchi reo #nebuya eikichi #They'll be separate posts if I continue or else the length is going to become ridiculous #I LOVE YOUR WRITING #MWAH( ˘ ³˘)♥

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pxppinmolly-archived · 3 years ago

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Also one of my fave things w Molly is how like

She is seemingly the more ‘kinder’ of the spider sibs, she is bubbly, rather sweet, and looks rather like. Friendly.

And yet she is like, arguably, one of the more sadistic of the three-

#OOC #this girl has a lot of trauma and was raised by an italian mafioso family #she revels in fucking. torture and shit #plus her medical knowledge means she also knows Exactly What To Do To Make It Horrible.#HOLDS UP AMERICAN MARY AND CRADLES THAT MOVIE WITHIN MY ARMS..#BIG MOLLY INSPO..#Please Do Not Judge I Had A Lot To Drink (Headcanons)

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tarrenterror25 · 2 years ago

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Black Mask/Roman Sionis(Arkham Origins) x F!Reader Title: Yours Rating: Explicit 18+ Word count: 4K Summary: It's been almost a year since you've been dating Roman Sionis and you're the first person he's been with since Joker took everything from him. It's been a tough year for you both, but maybe the holiday spirit can lighten the mood.

Tags: MxF, toxic relationship, love-bombing, I-can-fix-him mentality, possessive and controlling Black Mask, swearing, smut, unprotected PiV, praise (f giving), sub!Roman if you squint

🔥NSFW🔥

WARNING: This contains depictions of a toxic relationship and possibly other triggering content. I do not condone the actions depicted. This is a work of fiction.

Note: This has gone through a LOT of editing, but it's at a point where anymore editing and I won't be happy with it at all. I debated posting it for a minute there. Sorry if there are still some typos or discombobulations! This is based on some headcanons I did that can be found here. Read on AO3

Morning light creeps into the bedroom and stirs you from your sleep. You stretch your limbs and will your eyes to open.

You eye the empty side of the bed where crumpled sheets lay along with a pillow in need of some fluffing.

Roman must be off doing...work. He doesn't really tell you what he does and you don't really ask.

You roll over and bury your face into his pillow. His scent lingers on the soft white linen; patchouli from his cologne and the aroma of vodka. You recall fixing him a drink last night before heading to bed. He must have had more than the one drink judging from the smell.

You sigh.

You know Roman's in a mood today after your fight yesterday about wanting to go out with your friends. Anytime he feels your relationship with him might be compromised he gets this way. All you wanted was to go out and have some drinks. He managed to spin it into you trying to pull away from him and your friends steering you away from him.

You've been struggling to come up with a way to soothe his worries, not completely because you're realistic, but just a little. It pains you to see him a slave to his own mind and falling prey to his delusions. With your one year anniversary coming up, you need something to show him that you're not walking out on him.

You untangle yourself from the warm covers and get dressed for the day. Your mind drifts to when you first experienced Roman's paranoia. It caught you off guard and overwhelmed you. You admit, it even scared you a little...

"Babe, what the fuck are you even talking about!?" He shouted.

You stood on the opposite side of the bed, stuffing clothes into your suitcase. You weren't trying to have a big argument. You were trying to be understanding, but he wasn't making it easy.

You zipped up your suitcase and started making your way towards the door. "I'm just saying, it's fine, I get it, Roman. You have stuff going on and just need time to yourself," you explained.

Roman quickly moved in front of you. His pupils constricted with anger, panic, and fear. He yanked the suitcase from you, nearly taking your arm with it, and threw it across the room with a shout. You watched it smash against a frame on the wall. The glass shattered and the frame crashed to the floor.

"You're not leaving!" Roman said. "Time to myself? What, you think I'm fucking crazy? Is that it?"

"Roman," you said softly, your eyes still on the broken frame.

"Fuck, you do! You think I'm fucking crazy for trying to protect you?!"

"Roman, please, " you said trying to steady your voice.

He rushed at you, making you flinch. He took hold of your face firmly in his hands. You closed your eyes and instinctively tried to step back from him. "Look at me," he commanded. "Fucking look at me."

You opened your eyes and met his intense gaze. "I fucking love you," he said. "Do you understand? You can't leave."

You start to speak, "Roman, I don't think I should stay he-"

"I'm...I'm fucking sorry!," he said, his grip on your face tightening making you inhale sharply. Your cheeks started to squish between your teeth as his fingers flexed around your flesh. "I know I get like this, but I need you here, okay?" he said. "You can't leave."

You adjust your hair in the mirror then sort through your makeup.

You remember how Roman kissed you that night and how he held you; like at any moment you'd slip away if he loosened his grip. The next morning you woke to tons of luxurious gifts from the best designer boutiques in Gotham and he even spent the whole day with you. You unboxed a new fur coat, new heels, jewelry, perfumes, and flowers. The two of you went out to dinner and dancing and he didn't take a single business call.

Some of your friends questioned why you stayed with him. They didn't have the context that you did; how Joker killed his last girlfriend and how closed off he had been since. Roman would never admit his fear, but you knew it was there and it was what made him even more on edge. No one understood how you wanted to be the one to soothe his fears.

Your phone chimes and you unlock the screen.

A text from Roman.

"Good morning, beautiful."

You respond and let him know you'll be out shopping today. Christmas was right around the corner and you hadn't started shopping for your friends, family, or even Roman.

At your beck and call is a personal driver; since you two had started dating Roman insisted you never travel alone. You thought it was a little over the top at first, but understood it to be another one of Roman's safety measures.

You're not bothered by the shadow of someone deceased, you just want to help Roman feel more secure in his relationship with you.

Just down the street from Lacey Towers, there's a block full of boutiques and shops. Your shopping trip proves to be therapeutic and instead of all the bumps in your relationship with Roman, you reflect on the good things.

Roman's passion for things is unmatched as far as you can tell. After a string of half hearted relationships, it was was nice to have someone who was all-in.

There's a light snow fall as you step out of a store. A snowflake settles on your cheek. It's cold, but reminds you of a warmer side of Roman; of how he holds you, his embrace leaves no room for doubts. You exhale, watching your breath swirl in front of you. You just want to him to be as sure of you as you are of him.

The driver helps load your finds into the car. You found gifts for everyone on your list except one person. What do you even give to the man who has everything?

Before you get into the car, across the street, a jewelry store catches your attention. Through the snow, the sunlight glints off of something in the window. "Hold on a moment, " you say to the driver.

You make your way across the street and peek into the window.

It's a watch. The color of the band is a deep navy almost teal color. The face is solid black and sleek without numbers. The hands match the color of the band. It's exquisite sitting on the pedestal and your gut tells you this is the one. Your heart swells as you enter the store.

After you make your purchase, you get into the car and the driver navigates you back to Lacey Towers. Your happiness wanes as you see the numerous missed calls and messages from Roman.

You cringe, but read his messages.

"where r u"

"where the fuck r u"

"ANSWER THE PHONE"

"baby pick up"

You listen to the voicemails he's left. He yells and you can hear something in the background breaking. His tone goes from anger to pleading to paranoid.

"So this is it, huh? You tell me you're out shopping and you ditch me thinking I wouldn't fucking notice?"

"Sweetheart, just pick up the phone...we can talk or whatever."

You'll deal with it when you get back to the apartment.

You use your key to open the double doors to the apartment. Roman stands in the living room with his phone to his ear and eyes you coming in. The driver helps bring the bags in just past the door and scurries off when Roman waves him away. He hangs up the phone and tosses it aside.

"Hey," you say sweetly with a smile.

He steps towards you, each pat of his polished dress shoe against the marble has you crane your neck more to look up at him. His voice is low with an edge to it. "How many fucking times do I have to tell you to pick up your goddamn phone?" he seethes.

"I told you I was out shopping," you reply matter of factly. You kiss his cheek to try and lighten the mood.

You retrieve one of the bags and attempt to change the subject. "Look, I found this really awesome gift for my mother. It's-"

He smacks the bag out of your hand before you can finish. "Are you fucking ignoring me?"

The bag slides across the floor and your hands fall to your side defeatedly.

"No, Roman," you say with a sigh. "I just thought-"

"Here I am for hours fucking worried about you and you don't even fucking care?!" he says circling you. "What if something happened to you, huh? What then?"

You try to respond. "You could have called the driver. He had his phone and I-"

He stops in front of you and straightens up. "The driver isn't the one I'm spending my time with. I'm not fucking the driver, I'm not letting him spend my money, I'm not letting him live in my fucking apartment," he says counting on his hand.

You frown and point your finger at him. "You have got to learn to trust me!" you shout.

"How the fuck am I supposed to do that when you can't pick up the fucking phone?!" he shouts in your face.

You put your hand on his chest to nudge him back, but he doesn't budge. "I'm not arguing about this, you could have called the fucking driver," you say stepping away from him, but he follows you and continues his angry rant.

The argument escalates and Roman yells some more and more things end up broken. You're not scared, just worried. You stand your ground through his outburst until he storms off. You just head to the bedroom to be alone.

Hours pass before you come out for dinner and you see him in the kitchen, his sleeves rolled up and brow furrowed as he tosses some ingredients around in a pan.

"Hungry?" he asks when he hears you emerge from the bedroom.

"Yeah," you say with a smile. You join him in the kitchen and eye the mis en place. There's fresh ingredients and herbs splayed out on the counter. "What're you making?"

"Paella," he says flatly, not taking his attention off of his work. "Go ahead and go set up the table."

You set up some plates and utensils for the two of you. You dig around for a bottle of wine and pour it into two glasses. Eventually Roman brings the pan around and serves your plate then his. It's rare that he cooks for you and you always cherish the times he does. You can tell he's doing this because he feels guilty about earlier.

Dinner starts off silent as the two of you eat. The food is delicious when you take the first bite. The fragrant spices blend perfectly together over your tastebuds. It takes your mind off the fact that Roman hasn't looked at you since you came out of the bedroom.

Finally, he takes your hand on the table and holds it firmly. "I'm sorry about earlier," he says. "You know I just worry about you."

"I know," you say with a soft smile. You free your hand and caress his cheek. You relish how he sighs and leans into your touch.

"I got you something," he says finally looking at you.

He presents to you a large jewelry box and opens it. Resting on a satin cushion is a diamond fringe choker. A small gasp escapes you.

"Roman, it's beautiful," you say watching the way the jewels catch the dining room light.

He smiles and moves behind you to put it on. "I had this custom made," he says clasping the necklace on you. "Was waiting to give it you on our anniversary."

His hands rest on your shoulders and he gives your neck a slow chaste kiss right under your ear.

He resumes his seat at the table. "Tomorrow, I'm all yours," he says. "No business calls or anything like that, just you and me, and we do whatever you want."

"Thank you, Roman," you say taking hold of his hand.

Dinner goes over smoothly and you get butterflies in your stomach when Roman tells you about all the little things you like to hear about his day. He doesn't share much with anyone so you feel honored when he opens up to you.

After dinner, Roman insists he run you a bath.

You sit on a plush bench in the bathroom with a fluffy robe wrapped around your naked body and watch him. He rolls up his sleeves and runs the water, checking it periodically to make sure the temperature is just right. His brow furrows in concentration as he measures out the bath oil and salts. You feel the butterflies again as he adds in some soap for bubbles. He knows how much you enjoy them with your baths. He lights a few candles for you, turns on some soft opera, and turns to you with his hand outstretched for you to take.

You rise from the bench and take his hand. Roman guides you toward the tub and removes your robe. He makes sure it goes hanging up on a hook. He helps you into the tub and watches you slowly sink into the bubbles. The warm water envelopes your body and the aroma from the bubbles fills your senses. Roman leaves, but returns shortly with a glass of wine for you.

"I'll come get you when you're done," he says quietly.

"Thanks, love," you say. Roman leans down and kisses you before leaving.

You take a drink from your glass and smile, it's your favorite wine. you sink further into the tub. The water is warmer than any coat he could give you on a snowy Gotham day. You really want to wait until Christmas to give Roman his present, but in your heart you feel that now is the time to give it to him. In your head you start to go over what you want to say when you give it to him.

When Roman returns, he helps you out of the tub and helps you into your robe. He tells you to go on ahead and get dressed while he cleans up.

You dress in a white silk pajama set. You enter the living room and see that Roman has already dressed in his pajamas that match yours. He's on the couch scrolling on his phone. He doesn't look up as you go to where your shopping bags still sit by the door. You take the bag with his gift and disappear into the drawing room.

When you return, you sit next to him on the couch and hold out his gift wrapped present to him.

"What's this?" Roman asks.

"An early Christmas present," you say. "I think opening it now is a good idea."

"I haven't even gotten you anything, yet, babe," Roman says quietly as he takes the box. You can hear a hint of frustration in his voice at being caught off guard without a Christmas gift for you.

"You gave me an anniversary gift early so now it's your turn. Just open it," you insist.

He undoes the ribbon and tears through the snowflake pattern paper to reveal a leather box. He opens it and sees the watch you picked out for him; the deep navy color contrasting against the green velvet cushion it rests against.

Roman gives a small smile. "Thanks, babe," he says taking it out of the box.

"Roman," you say putting your hand on his arm.

He faces you and furrows his brow at the serious look in your eyes. You take in a deep breath and say what you rehearsed in the tub.

"A watch can tell you the time," you say. "And even if you don't wear this watch, time is still with you, it doesn't go anywhere."

"Okay...?" He's very confused. He's not great with words and yours right now are about to fly over his head.

You hold his hand in both of yours and move closer to him.

"Roman, you worry a lot about what I do and where I go and that I might leave you."

His jaw clenches. He sets the watch inside the box, shuts it, and sets it aside. He looks like he might just leave you on the couch. Calling out his insecurities embarrasses him and Roman Sionis does not like to feel embarrassed.

"I do everything I can to assure you that I'm yours. You know that right? That I'm yours?"

You take his face in his hands and make him look at you. You need him to look at you and not retreat into himself.

His jaw is still clenched, but he nods.

"Even when I'm not with you, I'm still yours. I'm always yours," you say lovingly.

You kiss him briefly. When you pull back you look directly into his eyes and say, "I'm not going anywhere."

There's a brief silence between you two before he pulls you back to him for another kiss. There is no time wasted in letting your tongues invade the other's mouth. You throw your arms around him, pulling him into you, needing him more than just physical touch allows. Roman pulls you onto his lap and you can feel how hard he is already. You grind against him making him groan beneath you.

Roman stands and wraps your legs around his waist. He carries you to the bedroom and sets you on the bed. He's on top of you, palming your breasts and grinding against you while leaving kisses all over your neck. You want to let him take you, have his way with you, but another thought comes to mind. Gently, you put your hands on his shoulders and push him back. He looks up at you with a raised brow. "What's wrong?" he asks.

"Let me," you say softly while guiding him onto his back.

You straddle him, feeling his cock thick and pulsing against you.

"Fuck, baby," Roman says throwing his head back.

You take Roman's hands and guide them to grasp your breasts as you roll your hips against him. The slow grind of your clothed cunt against his cock pulls a tortured groan from his throat. You look down and see where he's already seeped through the white silk of his pants. It turns you on even more seeing him come undone under you.

Roman, impatient as always, sits up and moves you off of him to remove his pants. You barely remove your own clothes before he pulls you back on top of him. You grind against him just a bit longer, letting him feel how slick you are. You enjoy the way his hands grip you, begging to impale you on him. His gaze is filled with lust and he maintains eye contact with you as he uses a hand to tease your clit. You make sure his cock is coated with your essence before you finally guide him into you.

You don't move, but instead you lean down and run a hand through his dark locks. You whisper, "You're so good to me, Roman."

"Ah, fuck," he says shakily and you feel his cock twitch inside you.

You press your forehead to his. "I'm only yours, Roman," you say as you begin to slowly bounce on his member. "I'm yours."

You repeat it like a mantra to him and watch his eyes flutter for a second as he nods. "You're mine," he says softly. "Mine."

You know your control of the pace has him going crazy on the inside. You can feel him shaking and feel his cock twitching inside you. His hips jerk against you, begging for more than your slow drawn out thrusts.

"Come on, baby," he says, his voice quiet but needy. "I need you."

"You have me," you say with a hint of a tease in your voice. "I'm right here."

"I need to fuck you," he replies trying to thrust faster into you.

"Ask nicely," you say.

"What?"

You've caught him off guard. He looks resilient and like he might deny you.

"Just ask me," you say sitting up. You place your hands behind you on his legs and begin to roll your hips. You watch his eyes roll back and he curses. He bites his lip so hard that it starts to bleed a little.

"Please," he chokes out softly.

You barely get out a yes before Roman rolls you over so he's on top of you. He throws on of your legs onto his shoulder and proceeds to pound into you mercilessly. Each thrust has you gasping as he pushes deeper inside you. His free hand resumes teasing your clit making you whine and writhe beneath him.

"Roman," you gasp in between his thrusts. "God, you make me feel so good. I'm so lucky to have you."

You know your words of praise turn him on even more. You're so wet that there's little to no friction as he fucks you harder, fueled by your affirmations. You see him look down at his cock sliding in and out of you and feel yourself growing closer to your release already.

"Roman, I'm-...I'm-"

"I can feel it, baby, you're close," he says not letting up on his thrusts. "I wanna feel you come apart."

"Oh, fuck," you say throwing your head back.

"Give it to me, baby," he says through gritted teeth. "Come for me."

"Say it again for me." The words slip out of you and catches you off guard this time, but you roll with it because you want to hear it again. You brace yourself on your elbow and looks up at his face. A few locks of his dark hair are out of place and sweat beads down by his brow. His eyes look almost timid and it's then that you realize, you like him this way. His tough front isn't on display, but instead you see him, unsure and shy, and you're here to guide him.

You coax him with more words of praise. "I love hearing you say it," you plead.

You watch him bite back a curse and his face twists as he contemplates your request, but you know he can't resist your praise and he can't betray his willingness to please you.

"Please," he chokes out with a husky breath. "Please come for me, baby."

The sensations between his hand on your clit, his cock fucking you, and his submission push you over the edge. Feeling your essence gush around his length brings Roman to his own release and he spills his spend into you. He gives a few lazy thrusts into you before pulling out.

"I love you," he says kissing you softly.

You smile and run your hands through his hair. "I love you, too," you say. "And don't forget it," you add sternly.

He turns his face away to try and hide his smile, but you see it. It's genuine, not a smirk or a half hearted grin, but a real smile with happiness and contentment behind it.

"Now how about a bath for the both of us?" You ask.

He chuckles and gets up. He helps you up by wrapping your legs around him and lifting you off the bed. You wrap your arms around him and rest your head on his shoulder as he carries you to the bathroom.

#roman sionis x reader #black mask x reader #roman sionis #black mask #arkham origins #black mask Arkham origins

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brwnicons · 3 years ago

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Hello! 🦋💜 would it be alright for me to ask for Jesse and Jason with a s/o who is Princess/Royalty core? Please and thank you 🤗

☆ Oh, to dance with Jesse dressed in a black suit with golden details. Excuse me for the delay, I hope you like it! ☆ I've got a lot of problems uploading this... Tumblr, please.

Slashers x Reader from Royalty

-> Summary: GN reader, Jesse / Jason (separately), Headcanons

-> Warning: Slight reference to killing in Jesse's

Jason

• How did you end in Camp Crystal Lake in the middle of the forest in first place??

• Probably you went to disconnect about everything

• The first time you met Jason, he got super curious about your neat hairstyle and your shiny and elegant accessories

• He will never treat you differently due to your family position, to his eyes your just another person and he doesn't see why he should refine his manners when treating you

• The moment you tell him that you're from a noble family he'll be surprised and curious about everything

• You're like those nobles from the fairy tales??

• Jason comes from a humble family so he'll have a million questions about your life

• What do you mean you eat on silver plates?? Aren't those to decorate

• Ans 7 kinds of forks for one single meal?

• And what in earth is a caviar???? His favourite meal has always been his mother's pie

• If visit him and bring him presents, clothes, food... he'll melt on the floor

• You one brought him also a family album to show him your place and family

• It all feels like from a book to him <3

• Either way, he's got the purest of loves to give. He doesn't love you for your family status nor your money, he loves you for your kindness and personality.

Jesse

• This man will know just how to treat you

• For the first time he laid his eye on you, he knew you HAD to come with him

• In the first encounters he will kiss your hand like a romantic™️

• Probably he also bows jokingly, followed by the expression: "My dearest"

• Although as yout relationship keeps growing more intimate he'll probably make laugh of your "noble family traditions" like your elegant manners even when you're drinking a cup of water or of your refined vocabulary.

• If you ask him to accompany you to a ball or a family/business meeting he'll be so excited! He knows how to behave around rich people and gain their favour, and he also gets to know part of your family!!

• About his work, he'll be glad the moment your discovered it and didn't run away

• Now with both of your money together there no policeman in the near cities that hasn't got your favour

• Nor politician

• Nor judges or lawyers

You're a very dangerous couple

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tea-with-m · 3 years ago

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Valentine's day

Hello my lovely mutuals, in spirit of the day I decided to try and write a little character x reader headcanons for how thwu would spend the day with their so.

Warning: Fluff (sfw), and light nsfw implied with some characters

Characters include: Alastor, Angeldust, Husk, Sir Pentious, Tom Trench, Vox, and Valentino.

Gender neutral self-incert

Please enjoy ❤🥂🍾🍫🍓🍒

Alastor 📻

He is a morning till night kind of guy.

He will wake you softly and serve you breakfast in bed.

When your done he will present you with a beautifully tied box with cloths for you to wear.

Certainly has the whole day planned out.

You'll take a midmorning stroll while the streets are still quiet through the rose gardens.

Although he can't touch them he thought you might like to see something pretty.

You'll end your stroll at a nice caffe for lunch.

Once lunch has settled. He will sweep you back onto your feet and the two of you will be off.

He will take you to his radio station, where he'll do a special broadcast with you for all the couples out there.

The two of you will spend hours after the little broadcast just talking and joking sharing genuine smiles and laughter.

As night begins to set in hell, he will transport the both of you back to your home where he has a lovely dinner for two set up.

He cooks you three courses of his famous cajun cooking.

The two of you share a lovely candle lit dinner as the gentle sound of radio music can be heard in the background.

Its him singing songs he prerecorded just for you.

After dinner he will have a dance or two with you.

And by the end of the night the two of you will be wrapped up in one anothers arms sleeping peacefully in the bed you share.

Angeldust 🎶

He will show up at your place dressed to impress, with a box of chocolate and a little gift.

Stepping inside, he'll hide an extra bag hidden behind his back.

He'll kiss you tenderly and you'll exchange gifts.

After things have been exchanged he will pull out the back he hid.

Rather than going out and living up the lime light, which he does a lot anyway.

He suggests that the two of you could just stay in an cook a nice dinner together.

He brought ingredients to make fettuccine carbonara.

Holding you the whole time he guides you through what to do and in the end you have a lot of fun.

You enjoy the fruits of your labor together and crack open a nice wine you've been saving.

After dinner you both settle on the couch to watch cheasy romance and laugh at how bad some of them are.

You both finish the box of chocolate Angel brought and easily polish off the wine.

The rest of the night is just spent curled in eachother arms enjoying the quiet and company.

Husker🍾

He doesn't really like to make a big deal out of things when it comes to his romantic relationship.

So he prefers to meet you in private, where he can be as soft and mushy as he wants without being judged.

He'll show up to your door with a few bag in his hands.

Once inside and with the bags placed in your kitchen, magically he will make slowers appear just for you.

Chinese food was in the bag along with some boxes of your favorite sweets.

He mixes up some drinks just for the two of you. Going all out and doing near bar tricks.

Can't have a date with cat daddy that dry it would be a shame to let good alcohol go to waste.

After you both finished eating, he pulled out a paper. He wrote you some potry.

Blushing like made, he proceeded to read what he wrote to you.

When he is done he looks away unable to look you directly in the face after opening up like that.

You kiss him tenderly and he hold you in that moment as if your the most valuable thing in the world to him. ( which you are)

You spend the rest of the night cuddled up just talking to eachother.

At some point he became so comfortable he just falls alseep with you resting your head on his soft and fuzzy chest.

Sir Pentious 🐍

This mans moto is "Go Big or Go Home"

Obviously he had to do something grandiose just for his special treasure.

He picks you up for a ride on his air ship.

He conquered a small section of hell just for you.

As the two of you sail over the pentagram watching all the "pesants" below you.

He presents you a large contraption he built to capture the beauty he sees in you.

It is extremely impressive, expertly crafted and it even plays music.

He boasts that he built and composed the songs you hear playing in the grand sculpture erected in your perfection.

He also presents you with flowers and chocolates. And the egg bois scramble to set up a dinner scene for the two of you.

Some of the egg bois watch you two with hearts in their eyes cheering on their boss.

He shoos them away after a little while so you can be alone.

All through dinner he can't help but rave about you. Showering you in a flood of admirations and sensual confessions.

As the night goes on you move to the couch to just cuddle in his coils.

He envelopes you as he whispers sweet nothings to you and you spend the rest of the evening in eachother soft embrace.

Tom Trench 🌤🌡

Its no surprise that this man is a sap.

He shows up at your door dressed in a velvet suit, holding flowers; a stuffed animal, and chocolates, amidst other things.

Really its a bit much, but he really just wants to impress you.

One of the many gifts he got you, was a luxurious looking set of cloths.

He told you he got a reservation at one of the top restaurants in all the Pentagram for the two of you tonight.

He spends the night wineing and dining you, just watching you lovingly from behind his mask as you enjoy yourself.

As the night comes to a close he takes you back home and there the two of you just unwind.

He draws the blinds and in the comfort of quite with you, he takes off his mask allowing you to see his unbelievablely gorgeous face.

You are the only one to ever really see it. It draws too much unwanted attention for him so he barely takes off his mask.

You exchange sweet words late into the night.

Vox 📺

Suprisingly, the romantic type.

He invites you up to his penthouse.

When you get there the whole place is decked out in a romantic style. Flowers and candles and silk drapes, the works just for you.

He is dressed in a sexy black suit with your favorite color flower tucked in his suit pocket.

He walks over to you and places a flower of your own in your hair.

Pulling you in he holds you close and giving you pleasant little shocks of affection.

He gives you a loving little twirl and he ushers you toward the dinner table he has set up.

He definitely didn't cook any of the food himself, but he got your all your favorites and places them rather nicely on the plate for you.

Gotta give the man an A for effort he tryin.

After dinner is over he presents you with a tray of chocolate covered strawberries, and all sorts of rare fruit and desserts that are really hard to get in hell.

When the two of you are done enjoying all the delicious things he got. He leads you out onto his balcony.

There the two of you watch a fire works show he set up just for you.

Burst of "I love you" and " Your gorgeous" flash up in the sky.

And for the finale a fireworks version of you surrounded in roses and hearts burst in lights.

When its over the two of you head to bed, to enjoy some quality alone time.

Valentino 🍋

Strap in babe cause he's takin you for a night on the town.

He brings you the swankiest set of duds you've ever seen. Wants his baby to look their best tonight.

You would be sorely mistaken if you thought anything about today would be sweet and gentle from him.

At least for the first half of the night.

If you wanted that, you can tell him and he might tone it down just for you.

But otherwise, he's just gonna assume you want to be wined, dined, and delved into in all sorts of devinely sexual ways. *wink wink*

He has V.i.p access to a plethora of clubs and joints so you can get in pretty much anywhere.

Bottle service for days.

Today he's especially generous and tell you anything you want is yours just ask.

His one request, no drugs. He wants you to remember this night and how good he made you feel.

Be assured he will watch how much you drink and keep you from drinking too much.

Half way through the night your leaving a club and getting back into his limbo.

He drives the two of you home, a bit to your confusion.

Once there, he scoops you out of the limbo and carries you to the bedroom.

He's doesn't drop you in the bed, instead walking straight past it ans into the bathroom.

There he gently sets you down and begins to draw a bath for the both of you.

You two spend the rest of the night in sweet and sensual bliss just enjoying eachother and the shit ton of chocolates and things from all the extra gifts he was giveb but doesn't care much for.

His greatest gift is curled up in his arms.

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madame-fear · 2 years ago

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Hello again <3 so I wanted some headcanons were (Cillian Murphy’s) Jonathan Crane has like a assistant/useful fem s/o like who helps him out with his crimes n stuff (and possibly with the fear toxin)

Also when he’s the “judge” in the Dark Knight: Rises, where he’s sending people to death and exile left n right, his s/o helps him out with that stuff too

-🕊✨

Hiii!! Yes of course! In this HC the reader will work (used to?) w/Jon at Arkham 🥰

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He never really thought of having an assistant, only because he always thought he could take care of things all by himself.

He already knew (and trusted) you because you've worked together before. Basically he trusted you enough to be the only person whom he showed his double identity as Scarecrow.

But eventually, he was so full of work that it became overwhelming.

And, honestly, seeing him work so much without rest made you worried. So, you offered yourself to help him out!

He might reject your offer at first, but please insist. He needs assistance. He'll eventually give up and accept for you to be his assistent.

He's very fond of you and quite appreciates your company, being the only person he can really, and I mean really trust.

Very respectful with you! He won't say it, but he actually feels relieved, and finds your help & knowledge very useful. If he does say it, expect him to give you small compliments, but that's all you'll get from him.

^ At least, until he gets more comfy around your presence. It'll take him a while to fully open up his cold, introvert personality to you, even if he trusts you.

Always offers you coffee or any other drink you like while you're working together.

If you're going to help him out with some crimes, he'd make a special mask for you, so you can keep your identity hidden. He'd probably name you something like "The Crow".

He thinks of you as the best sidekick & partner in crime 100%

Expect him to be thrilled with all your new ideas and experiments for the fear toxin. He loves it when you mix strong components to make the fear toxin with even more harsh effects.

He loves seeing the horrible fear in people's eyes with your brand new fear toxin, even stronger than it already was before.

Oh boy he's thrilled with your knowledge on fear and science.

Once you got caught several times by the Batboy, he became a "Judge" to exile, or send people to die

So, of course, he took you with him because he can't see himself without you, and you were there to help him out.

Noticing how much work he has, and how much of a mess of papers he's got to work on, you take care of most of it.

Most of the time he's sending people to exile or death, you're by his side.

"What do you say, dear? Should we send him to exile, or death?" He said, turning around to look at you, with a slight smirk on his lips.

You looked into his eyes for a second, then turned around to look at the person you were judging. "I say, death." Your voice tone was monotone, absolutely ruthless. It was certainly fun to see fear grow in a persons eye everytime you mentioned the word "death".

I think it's clear at this point that you two, being notoriously 'enjoyers' of fear and terror, you had a lot of fun together sending people to death.

He always asks you for a second opinion whether send someone to exile or death.

Sometimes, work can be very overwhelming for him. But he immediatly feels better when you bring him a cup of coffee or any other drink.

^ Honestly, that never fails to make him smile, no matter how stressed he might be.

All the time you get to spend working together, or simply being near each other, leads to him having a guilty, unwanted crush on you.

He already had a bit of a crush before you became his assistant, but he always denied it to himself. Not now, not anymore.

You'd probably find him staring at you more than he should while you're working together, and blushing everytime you find him doing so.

He'll eventually confess his feelings for you, months after teasing, flirting... and also, accepting his own feelings for you. So you started dating right after his confession.

Honestly, it's safe to say you're the most feared & respected couple in Gotham.

Not only you're his sidekick, you're also his precious little crow now!

Very, very grateful for you and your help. He still won't say it, but he's happy to have his beautiful and delicate partner by his side :)

Power couple 100% <33

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downins · 3 years ago

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Sae byeok x innocent and bubbly s/o headcanons please

yuss here you go :> (squid game never existed here)

Sae Byeok x innocent and bubbly s/o headcanons

◦First of all, SAE BYEOK WOULD DIE FOR YOU BECAUSE YOURE ALL "<3333 :DD :3 :>" and she just loves you so much.

◦Honestly, she never thought she would end up with someone like you.

◦Sae straight up thinks that you're really precious and she'll never let anyone hurt you. And like- you're so nice to everyone in public and she's there ":|". She just doesn't want people to take advantage of you and hurt you so that's why she'll always warn you to be careful while talking to people.

◦You and Sae Byeok are the opposite of each other, she's all scary and the type to shoo anyone away then you're there greeting people and just smiley smiley.

◦You have the ability to make someone's day so much better I'm not even going to lie, especially your girlfriend's day. Like she'll come home from work/school, exhausted and you'll tell her funny stuff to make her day so much better.

◦Because of you Sae Byeok tries to get rid of her bad habits such as pickpocketing, getting into huge debts. Because something bad will happen to either of you and she doesn't want that.

◦Sae Byeok opens up to you a lot, yeah you might seem a little hard to trust but you're actually a really good listener. So whenever she needs a shoulder to cry on, you'll always be there to tell her that everything is going to be fine.

◦Your girlfriend always has the urge to just hold you close, she doesn't care if it's in public or in private. She just likes having physical contact with you because you make her feel happy and just by seeing you her mood will lift up.

◦In public, you like to link you and Sae's pinky together and she'll say stuff like "That's so childish" or "This is very cringe of you" but deep down she's squeling internally.

◦To be honest, Sae is a very touch deprived person. It's been a long time since she's had someone to care for her and having someone like you to love her is a blessing.

◦You never judged her for her past mistakes, sometimes she'll think that she doesn't deserve you because you're a saint and she's just some wounded jerk.

◦You'll persistently remind her that some mistakes get made and that's alright. You have done some mistakes in your past too but what matters is what are going to do to change that.

◦Other than that, Sae Byeok knows how much you love to leave handwritten messages for her such as "Remember to eat <3" , "Take your phone with you :D" , "Drink water :>" .She'll collect them and put them in a box.

◦When you're away for a long period of time, she'll open the box and read the messages again to make her feel like a part of you is there with her. (Imagine if you died and she does this LMFJEHJKDH)

◦Then after you're back, you two will just keep on talking about your days and just look at each other in awe.

◦Cheol LOVES you because you're so nice to him and he just loves your personality so much. He shares his toys and games with you and always invites you to play with him.

◦Then Sae Byeok will stand like at the side and just admire you so much. Cheol loves to tease his sister about you, he'll tell you sutff like "Sae Byeok always smile and blush so hard while texting you" , "She will NEVER stop rambling about you while I'm doing my homework."

◦Sae just brushes it off but she knows that whatever came out of her brother's mouth is true. And I mean you can send her a good morning/night text and she'll be running laps for you.

◦Because you're so bubbly and all, Sae Byeok likes to tease you and you'll probably explode but she likes to see you like that. She just loves making you flustered.

◦When Sae is with you, all of her pain will automatically go away. You're the reason she believes in faith, you're her paradise.

◦Sae Byeok loves cuddling with you because you'll kiss and hold her hands. That one thing can drive her crazy but also make her comforted.

◦You never fail to fill Sae Byeok's heart with butterflies and she'll continue to fight for you until the end of the world.

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