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#What I love about Jamie is that his love language is physical touch#he has to touch things to see how real they are and he holds those he loves closely#he's so happy to see the doctor is ok and not salamander that he can't help but touch him and keep him within reach#because as loving as jamie is he's also so protective over those he loves. and being far away from his friends makes him feel powerless#he can't physically fight off anything out to hurt them if he's not directly within arms lenght#doctor who#classic who#classic doctor who#the doctor#second doctor#2nd doctor#jamie mccrimmon#victoria waterfield#the second doctor#doctor who classic#doctor who gif
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Recently got diagnosed with POTS, thinking about poly!marauders and/or poly!moonwater fussing about Remus and Reader during their respective flare-ups. I just know they'd be carrying around electrolyte water, glucose gummies etc everywhere and anywhere - completely unafraid to curtly just tell the two of them that they need to sit down when out and about. Just the thought of being looked after so well has gotten me through this diagnosis and I thought I'd share <3
you're literally the coolest person I know; THANK YOU for sharing this with me and also, thank you for letting me spend some time with this so I could turn it into a little blurb <3 <3 <3
poly!marauders x fem!reader who has POTS [1.2k words]
CW: chronic pain/pain management, reader is diagnosed with POTS, Sirius is a master complainer, fluff
James was a firm believer that if he took one of those muggle quizzes that told him what his love language was, he would get all of them.
Physical touch? Couldn’t get enough of it. Acts of service? Consider it done. Gift giving? His specialty, if he did say so himself. Words of affirmation? He was simply overflowing with flowery words for his partners. Quality time? There���s nothing he liked doing more than spending time with those he loved.
Though James thought himself to be talented in every language of love, when push came to shove he had to admit that his favourite way to show love was through acts of service.
It started back in Hogwarts in way of taking dutiful notes for Remus when he’d frequently miss classes. Then it came in the form of back breaking research and becoming an illegal animagus so one of his favourite people in the whole world wouldn’t have to suffer the full moons alone anymore. Then it came in the form of making sure Sirius had a family and a place to call home when it was no longer safe for him to stay at the house in which he was raised.
And lately, it came in the form of navigating Remus’ full moons with a well-practised sort of ease that only years of experience could cause, and helping you through your diagnosis.
Neither of which he minded in the slightest; there was nothing James Potter liked more than feeling useful and needed. And sure, neither you nor Remus needed James, but he liked to believe that he could in some ways make your lives a little easier.
Whilst that was all well and good, something he admittedly had a hard time doing was receiving every love language - namely, gifts or acts of service.
Which is why he probably seemed extremely fidgety and flighty as he waited in the long line at the Quidditch World Cup that you, Sirius, and Remus had treated him to for his birthday.
“Do these lines seem particularly long to you?” James asked no one in particular as he craned his neck to see how close the group of you might be to the Puddlemere United booth.
“These lines seem rather average for a sporting event, Jamie.” You chuckled, though he couldn’t help but notice how heavily you were leaning against Sirius.
“Are you feeling okay, angel?” He asked quickly, and you grimaced as Remus turned his attention towards you as well.
“She’s alright, Jamie; I’ve been looking after her.” Sirius placated as he tightened his protective embrace around your shoulders.
“I think we should find somewhere to sit down.” James declared, earning him more than a few protests from your group.
“Prongs, we’ve been in this line for so long; we can take a break after we get your jersey signed, yeah?” Remus offered.
James made a protesting sound in the back of his throat but didn’t press the matter; simply pulling the rucksack off of his back and digging through it for his supplies. “Can you drink this for me, angel?”
You shot him a rather exasperated smile but took the bottle of electrolyte water from him dutifully. “You’re fussing, Jamie.”
“Uhm, no.” James argued as haughtily as he could manage as he pulled a few glucose chews out for you. “I’m loving, thank you very much.”
“Are you feeling alright, dove?” Remus murmured quietly as you handed your drink back to James.
“Are you feeling alright, Moony?” You countered, raising your eyebrows at your boyfriend who had very little room to be fussing over you as he leaned heavily on his cane in a way that told the group of you that his hip was screaming.
“No, you’re right, we should leave.” James decided then, hiking his bag back over his shoulder and moving to bend under the ropes currently controlling the line when he felt a gentle hand on his shoulder.
“Jamie? Please?” You asked softly, your eyes wide and earnest as you silently begged him to stay.
“But-”
“We’ve waited all this time; Rem on his bad hip, me with my bad…everything-”
“Oi!” Sirius chided for your self-deprecation.
“-because we want to and we’re happy to. We wanted to do this for you.”
James hesitated as his eyes flit nervously between you, Remus, and Sirius who were looking at him pleadingly, patiently, and exasperatedly respectively.
“Prongs, for fucks sake, let someone else fuss over you for once?” Sirius ordered as he encouraged James forward in line that had moved two groups forward during James’ fussing.
“It’s really Moons you need to worry about, James.” Sirius mollified. “Our dolly here is way better at agreeing to go for a cwtch than Mr.‘I’m perfectly fine’ is.”
“I resent that.” Remus muttered as he pointed his nose in the air; knowing damn well Sirius was quite right but would obviously rather die than admit it.
“Okay…” James relented warily; giving the three of you one last look over before turning his attention back towards the line. They were making some progress now.
“That does sound nice, though…” Remus offered tentatively, narrowing his eyes at his partners. “A cwtch.”
“Can we? Lie down in the tent for a bit after this?” You asked then, batting your lashes at James in a way you knew would have him eating out of the palm of your hand like this had all been your idea from the very beginning.
“Yes.” James agreed readily, pressing a searing kiss to your lips before pulling Remus down into one of his own.
“No one asked me if I was ready for a nap; what if I was just dying to continue spending my time out in the blazing sun, hm?” Sirius badgered, pretending to be miffed as he accepted James’ hand into his own without a second thought.
“Do you want to continue spending time out in the blazing sun?” James murmured into his hair, breathing out a laugh as Sirius all but melted into his frame.
“No; I’m getting a sunburn and my hair is sticking to my neck.” He whined.
“Sorry guys.” James called over to you and Remus. “We’re gonna have to take Pads back to the tent after this; he can’t possibly stay out in this heat any longer.”
You giggled and Remus let out a good natured chuckle as he kneaded at the muscles between your neck and shoulder. “I think we can make that sacrifice, can’t we dove?”
You nodded as you looked up at Remus conspiratorially. “They’re so high maintenance though, aren’t they?”
“Just the worse.” Remus agreed readily.
“Hey Jamie?”
“Yeah, angel?”
“Can I have more water, please?”
James beamed a smile at you as Sirius quickly dug into James’ rucksack. “Of course you can, my love.”
Yup; James was certain that his favourite way to love was taking care of you three in any way he could.
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LOVE LANGUAGES. miles morales & hobie brown
* ˚ ✦ synopsis: their love languages.
* ˚ ✦ genre: headcanons !
* ˚ ✦ author’s note: this has been rusting in the drafts since october so i went ahead and finished it bc this will be my last atsv post at least until BTSV 😅 anywaysssssss…
MILES MORALES — ღ
miles morales is very passionate when it comes to his love language of acts of service. he doesn’t have the best way with his words and even the slightest form of physical touch has him fumbling over his words. so he resorts to something he’s good at—doing things for you. did he just hear you complain about some schoolwork you’ve been dreading to get to? he’ll handle it for you. have trouble carrying your heavy booksack around school? he’ll hold his and yours for you. need help cleaning your room? he’ll go ahead and tell you to sit down because now that’s his job. sometimes you can’t help but feel bad and try to do things on your own, however, he always insists that it’s okay and that he wants to help you out no matter what it is. he’s not one to take no for an answer from you unless you are persistent, otherwise, you’re happily letting him do everything for you.
HOBIE BROWN — ღ
hobie brown seems like a quality time type of guy. he’s the type of person to like those simple dates where you just go to his place and chill. listening to music, trying a new recipe to cook, hell even trying our new hobbies like drawing or something. anything that revolves around you being in his presence for an extended amount of time. i think he would like physical touch too, cuddling while listening to music or when you’re cooking he’s towering over you with his hands around your waist or guiding your hands. public dates would probably be in a restaurant or even like a picnic. things that involve intimacy are his thing. he took all of this time trying to get you, and now that he has you, he’d like to make up for lost time.
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gold rush - jamie tartt x reader
jamie tartt x gn!reader
summary: reader is the head physical therapist for AFC Richmond and ever since Jamie returned to the team and has proven himself a better man, you can’t help but harbor feelings for the pro footballer. Takes place during s3ep11. Based off these specific lyrics from the song ‘gold rush’ by Taylor Swift.
word count: 2.9k
Warnings: language - it’s jamie tartt, of course there’s language; declarations of undying love and a first kiss. :)
A/N: I used to write imagines back in like 2012 about One Direction so at least this is somewhat of a step up for me. But my first tumblr imagine so hopefully it’s not complete trash lol.
Part Two: this love is ours
But I don’t like a gold rush, gold rush
I don’t like anticipating my face in a red flush
I don’t like that anyone would die to feel your touch
Everybody wants you
Everybody wonders what it would be like to love you
You were kidding yourself.
Jamie Tartt, the star of the team, the integral cog in Richmond’s new Total Football machine, the absolute adorable human – that’s who you were in love with? It was almost laughable. If you had told yourself two years ago that Jamie Tartt would be the object of your affection, you wouldn’t have believed a word of it. He had changed. He had changed immensely.
It was…embarrassing in a way. You weren’t embarrassed of him, but more of how you reacted when he was around. And fortunately (or quite unfortunately), he was around quite a bit. As the head physical therapist for the team, you saw most of the players quite often for some reason or another.
Of course, you had no problem interacting with others for their physical care. Sam Obisanya had somehow garnered an elbow injury from playing football as a kid and it had decided to continue to bother him throughout his adulthood. He’d usually stop everyday just to chat, if not work through some stretches for his arm. Jan Maas had a tendency to go down too hard on his left knee when running, so you saw him at least twice a week to lead him through some exercises. Dani Rojas, the sweet sweet man he was, would stop by your office every single morning just to say hello and to make sure his arch support inserts in his boots were fitting right. Colin and Isaac both seemed to suffer from the same achilles tendon strains but on opposite legs. You had no problem assessing their physical needs. You went on with your day like nothing happened.
But Jamie…he was a different story. Just making eye contact when he walked into your office made your cheeks go warm. And having to move his ankle around when you were assessing range of movement? Your entire face and neck would go pink. And that smile…that smile had you giggling and kicking your feet for the rest of the afternoon.
The sass was another issue entirely. Boy, did that man have a MOUTH on him.
When you’d first started at Richmond with Ted and Beard, who’d brought you with them from the States, Jamie was an asswipe. Sometimes he’d barely acknowledge your presence when coming to get treatment. Other times he’d just sit in silence, his eyes following your every movement. At least twice he’d come in for medical help and he’d tried flirting with you. Back then, you’d had no interest in him at all.
It was when he returned that it was clear something in him had changed. You’d observed his new restraint he showed at training and on the field during matches. He was considerate of his teammates, passing them the ball more frequently and encouraging them on and off the field. Keeley had even said she hadn’t seen him with a new girl on his arm for a long while.
But ever since his return, he’d become more and more friendly with you. You’d grown to trust him completely. He was a true friend. Not only that, but the banter you two had was unmatched.
“Do you like the new tat?” he’d asked one day as you wrapped his ankle.
“What is it supposed to be?” you’d chuckled.
He looked almost offended. “It’s a rocketship.”
You’d stood, wrap in hand, attempting to hold back a laugh.
He sighed. “Alright, go ahead. Tell me what you really think.”
“Jamie…it…it looks like…like a dick.”
“It does not look like a dick!”
“Yes it really does.”
“You’ve got vision problems.”
“No I don’t. You’ve got some issues if you think that’s a rocketship.”
“Well so do you if you think it looks like a fuckin’ dick!”
You finally let out the laughter you’d been holding in. You had scurried to the door, thrown it open, and yelled out. “Jamie Tartt had his own dick tattooed to his forearm!”
He’d immediately jumped off the medical table and wrapped his arms around you, attempting to pull you away from the open door. You’d held on to the frame, still laughing and yelling as he did so.
“Jamie has a dick tattoo! Jamie has a dick tattoo!”
He was laughing the whole time, screaming, “no I haven’t!” over you, trying to drown out your yells.
You’d found yourself falling. His eyes would gleam and twinkle in this way that was almost comforting. You’d have done anything to see the light in his eyes again after he’d left your office. It was almost intoxicating, but in a way that felt like home. And while your real home in the States was far away, the closer you’d grown to Jamie, the less you missed it.
It was terrifying. You knew what it would mean if you said something to him; or even admitted it to yourself, frankly.
Jamie was a very well-known figure in the UK. He was a top footballer on a premier team that was making a huge comeback that season. He’d been on a popular reality dating television show (which, sure, he made an ass of himself on but it’s in the past) which had spread his name and face across screens that may not have tuned into the matches before. It obviously didn’t help that he was, in your opinion, one of the handsomest men you’d ever seen.
And others clearly agreed with you. The amount of thirst tweets you’d seen online about him was quite overwhelming. So many people wanted to be the one for Jamie. To hold him, love him, do things to him that you’d never heard of before reading that tweet. They found his tendency to be a prick on the field very hot. And he kept it up, that’s for sure.
Not only that, he was splashed all over the tabloid headlines when Lust Conquers All was airing. Since then, he was a frequent face on front pages of any and all gossip websites. If you were official with him, the amount of hate you’d get, grainy and unflattering pictures online, and generally mean tweets from people who found Jamie hot would be like a tsunami and you weren’t sure how you’d feel about that. Granted, he’d actually have to agree to go out with you first and that seemed so impossible…
Despite his public persona, you knew his heart. And what a wonderful heart it was. He was kind, thoughtful, and empathetic. He was considerate and made sure to take care of others before himself. He was a firework in a dim sky.
And you hated him. You hated him for making you want to be with him. Everything he did sent a shock of love and loathing down every single vertebrae in your spine. It almost hurt.
It wasn’t until the team’s fated match against Manchester City in Manchester did you see a problem. And that problem was himself. Clearly he was not himself. The thought of his father showing up at the match was weighing heavily on his mind. His self-esteem was at an all-time low and the thought of facing his old team and their incredibly intense fanbase didn’t help, either.
You’d sat next to Roy with Keely on his other side during the showing of You’ve Got Mail. You could see just from Jamie’s body language that he wasn’t himself.
You’d sighed as Tom Hanks and Meg Ryan confessed their undying love to each other on the big projection screen. Everyone around you had shed at least one tear, including Roy, but something in you felt numb to it. You had been too busy focusing on the rigid back-of-the-head of Jamie in the front row.
You’d watched in dismay as Jamie snuck out of the room, his hood pulled up over his head. You, Roy, and Keely had followed him all the way to mom’s house. You’d sat and had a delicious cookie made by Simon, his stepfather, and then toured his old childhood bedroom.
You sat on the small twin-sized bed, taking in everything around you. Jamie was the same now as he was as a kid – living and breathing football. The posters on the wall were mainly of famous footballers, including Roy, who had cursed at the sight of his old Chelsea portrait. Even Keeley had gasped when she saw the picture of herself topless with two footballs in front of her chest next to it.
Roy and Keeley flopped down next to you on the bed. They chatted for a moment as you stared off into space.
Everything you had been harboring for Jamie – every single emotion – seemed to hit you all at once. The situation at hand forced it all to the surface.
You loved Jamie Tartt.
It brought tears to your eyes. You sniffled, quickly wiping a hand to your cheek.
“What’s wrong, babes?” Keeley asked worriedly, putting a hand on your shoulder.
You shook your head. Like she’d believe that for a second.
“Come on, out with it,” Roy demanded. “You’ve been almost as fucking miserable as Jamie this past week.”
You inhaled sharply, winding your fingers together awkwardly. Your voice was soft, trembling. “I’m in love with Jamie.”
Keeley smiled at you, then shared a knowing look with Roy.
“We know,” she replied gently.
Your eyes widened, meeting her gaze. “You do?”
“Halle-fucking-lujah,” sighed Roy. “Finally.”
“What do you mean, ‘finally?’” you retorted.
“It’s not like it’s been a fucking secret,” Roy grunted. “It’s clear you love the little prick.”
“He doesn’t…he doesn’t love me back, does he?” It was almost like you had dared yourself to even ask. What if he didn’t? What kind of hurt would that be?
You had expected Keeley to hug you sympathetically or even sigh, but instead…she giggled. “Not to break my promise or anything.” She shrugged. “Yeah. Yeah, he loves you, too.”
You shook your head in disbelief. “Okay, don’t be mean. You don’t need to make things up just to keep me from feeling rejected, Keeley.”
“She wouldn’t tell you that if it wasn’t fucking true,” said Roy. “And I know we came here for Jamie to speak with his mum, but you’d hate yourself if you didn’t fucking say something to him.”
Your eyebrows shot up. “Now?”
“Now.”
Keeley agreed. “Yep, I think it’s gotta be tonight, babes. It’s perfect timing. His mum will help him feel better and you both admitting you’re in love?” She squealed and jumped up. “It’s gotta be now!”
“But he’s my best friend,” you replied quietly. “I don’t want it to ruin things.”
“It won’t ruin anything,” Roy shook his head. “If it’s meant to be…it’s fucking meant to be. Not that it’s any of my business.”
“He’s had a crush since he got back to Richmond,” Keeley added. “I know it will work out. Trust us. He’s become a new person and he’s the exact right person for you. You’re perfect for each other. I’m going to be that friend and pressure you to do this.”
You stood, if not somewhat shakily, and nodded. “Okay. I’ll do it.”
“You got this!” Keeley called after you as you exited Jamie’s childhood bedroom.
You made your way down the small hallway and the narrow staircase, the air lingering with the scent of fresh baked goods as you descended. You could hear hushed voices coming from the living room. You tried to take soft steps as you approached the door.
“I don’t know, Mum. The best thing to ever happen to me?”
“It sounds like you’re in love.”
“But I’m scared.”
Your breath caught in your throat as you listened.
“Love isn’t supposed to be a walk in the park, Jamie. It can be scary. To put yourself out there on the line. To be vulnerable. To risk getting your heart ripped out and thrown in the rubbish.”
“I’m risking my best friend.”
“But will you regret it if you don’t?”
There was a beat of silence.
“I would die unhappy if I couldn’t tell them how I feel.”
Your feet moved before your brain could catch up. And then you saw him from right inside the doorway. His eyes. The gleaming. The twinkling. The feeling of comfortability. Of home.
He stood without taking his eyes off yours. There was a slight smile playing around his mouth. His hands went into their usual position, clasped and pulling on the bottom hem of his sweatshirt.
Georgie also stood, but she grinned and quickly moved out of the room, saying to her son on the way out, “it’s worth it, love.”
All you could do in the moment was stand there, cheeks going pink under his gaze.
“Erm…did you see me old bedroom?” he said sheepishly, breaking eye contact for a moment.
The start of this conversation somehow seemed to bring you back to the realm of the living. You chuckled. “Yes, I was a massive fan of the old Roy Kent poster you had up. And you know, all the small pictures of butts with thongs and such.”
It was his turn to go red. “Yeah, well, what can I say? Teenage boy hormones.”
“I don’t think it’s just teenage boy hormones, Jamie. That’s just you liking butts.”
You both shared another laugh before it went quiet again.
Now was your chance. Keeley and Roy had said Jamie was at least interested in you, so you needed to say something.
“Um…so, I…I was, uh, talking to Keeley and Roy upstairs,” you began, taking a couple steps toward him.
“Is that what you were doing? Talking? I’d have thought you might be having a threesome.”
You laughed again as he smirked proudly at his comment. But his smile faltered as you seemed to go back to a state of self-conscious anxiety. Jamie’s heartbeat sped up. Usually you would’ve come back with another witty comment.
“What were ya talkin’ about?” he wondered seriously.
“I was just telling them about this…guy I’m interested in.”
The warmth in Jamie’s eyes slowly seemed to be dying like embers of a fire slowly burning down.
“Oh.”
“Yeah. And I was telling them a little about him.”
Jamie nodded, eyes cast down at the floor. He feigned interest. “And what’s he like, then?”
You remembered what Georgie had just told Jamie moments before. Love is scary, but it’s worth the risk.
You took another step closer to him, feeling more confident now. “He’s really sweet. He’s considerate and thoughtful and is willing to learn and grow.”
Jamie nodded again, still half-heartedly listening.
“And he’s funny and makes the best jokes. He can laugh at himself and how dumb he used to be. Although I’d laugh at myself too if I were that much of a prick once. Even turned a whole plan around at Amsterdam once, the idiot.”
His eyes were now back on yours, mouth slightly open in disbelief. The grin seemed to spread over his lips as you continued talking.
“And he’s generous and willing to take care of others despite his own needs. He puts on quite the show at his job though. Oh my god, he can be a bit of a show off, but he’s actively working on it. He always seems to get this like weird ankle injury every once in a while, too. And don’t get me started on his dumb ass tattoos. There’s this one that he says is a rocketship but I SWEAR it’s a penis and –”
“I love you.”
Your words are put on halt by the admittance that Jamie has just put out into the world forever.
He repeated himself with confidence. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” Your declaration comes not a second after he’s spoken. And everything seems to spill out at once. “For months now. I’ve tried to hold it in, but I can’t any longer. You make me nervous, Jamie Tartt. You make me blush just by walking into the fucking room. I couldn’t stand touching you because it made my stupid fingers turn red. Your smile alone could light a thousand candles at once. Your laugh could be a grammy-award winning song. Everybody wants you, but you…you are my everything.”
All he says is your name. And then he closes the gap between you two.
His hands go to your waist, his lips find yours. Your arms wind around his neck, hands finding the base of his hairline, weaving your fingers through the strands. There is no space left between your bodies.
Your mouths move in sync, slowly and softly, with a passion you’d never experienced before.
His hand moves from your waist to cup your cheek, turning his head slightly to deepen the kiss. His other hand grasps the fabric of your t-shirt, clinging to you incessantly.
When you pull away for a second, he whispers your name in a way that sends starlight cascading through your very bones.
“Jamie,” you whisper, “you’re my best friend and I love you and I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner.”
He smiles. “I think your timing is perfect. Just like you.”
You move to press your lips to his again when Simon calls out from the kitchen.
“Anybody want pie?”
Georgie makes a reappearance in the doorway. She shrieks in delight. “See, love? I told you! What did I tell you?”
She wrestles you away from Jamie and gives you the biggest and tightest hug of your life.
“Mum, you’re gonna squish ‘em!” Jamie protests good-naturedly, pulling back on your shoulder. He slings an arm around your waist, keeping you close.
You knew Jamie would be okay at tomorrow’s match even if his dad did show up.
You loved each other. And that was all he needed.
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Jamie Tartt and the Five Love Language
THERES SO MUCH I COULD SAYYY and special thanks to @caapsiizzereads for helping me brainstorm some of these!! ugh just wanna love on the babyboy so much yknow??
TELL ME IF THERE'S MORE YOU CAN THINK OFFFFF
Words of Affirmations:
HE HAS A PRAISE KINK. ITS LITERALLYYYYYYY CANNON
Babyboy is so precious…… he knows how it feels not to get kind words, and so he just can’t help but give them out to you
“Woah, babe…your mind..” in a stunned manner when you go off about something you’re passionate about
“You’re everything to me,” he whispers at night as you fall asleep
Has a shared spotify playlist that you both can collab on, and it’s just songs (lyrics) that remind you of each other!! Jamie plays it when he’s heading to away games in the coach, and it makes him feel a bit calmer
Giving you ALL the praise and dirty talk during sexy time “you’re so fucking beautiful”, “you make me feel so so good” “holy fuck angel”
Sometimes just stares at you randomly with a goofy look and you’re like ??? what ??? what is it ?? did he realise i’m ugly or my nose is weird or wHAT !!!???!! and he’s just like, “you look like sunshine”, all smitten and shit
Kisses each feature on your body and says “my favourite” to every. single. one.
“I believe in ya!”
Desperately wants to make sure you guys have a couple’s song - something meaningful that describes how he feels about you that he can play for you both… like Sweet Nothings by Taylor Swift/Hearts Don’t Break Around You by Ed Sheeran/Simple Things by Miguel
Plays that song after fights when the silences are still tender; when you’re drunk and slow dancing in the kitchen at 3am; when you’re getting dressed for a gala, and he’s fixing his hair, and you’re putting on your earrings
“I adore you, sweetheart”, “you look like a pretty flower”, “me heart fuckin sings seeing ya”
Physical Touch:
Absent-mindedly plays with your hair
Nuzzles face into your neck and then peppers kisses on your shoulder
Massages/scratches your scalp cause he knows how good it feels when you do it for him
Traces patterns on your knee and thighs if you sit next to him
Gotta be holding hands at all times
Pinky promises are sacred… probs locks pinkies and then kisses his thumb to “stamp it”
Slapping his ass as he walks past you, and so he’s always covering his butt, complaining “babeeee you can’t do thattttt”, but then he’ll be all pouty if one day you don’t slap his ass when he walks past… “do you not love me anymore?”
He will randomly come up to you, wrap your arms around you, getting as close as possible and tuck his face between your shoulder and neck, saying that he’s recharging
Always gotta be touching some part of you.. it’s the only way to live tbh
Gift Giving:
Remember when Jamie was like, “can’t I just buy them all PS5s as a sorry??” “what better thing to spend money on than love?“ LMFAOOOO babyboy :”) he means well
The amount of effort he put into Roy’s gift for Uncle’s Day <3
Jamie would fucking love getting you fancy, expensive gifts around big occasions (birthdays, holidays etc.)
BUT I think he’d also love getting you smaller gifts like… Sunday morning flowers, or stocking up on different kinds of herbal tea in his kitchen cause he knows sometimes you’re in the mood for a random cuppa on quiet evenings
Personally, someone like me loves cute tea cups/mugs, so I think buying two mugs to keep in his house cause “they’re so cute, and I wanted them for us” would make him so happy!! He doesn’t even use them all that much, but just seeing them in the cupboard makes him smiley
The kind to want matching outfits or colour-coordinated outfits - most def would buy you both matching sneakers (so would Isaac/most of the team with his S/O)
Gets you a ‘J’ gold chain and wears a gold one with your initial
If he sees some targeted ad on your insta or something for what you’ve searched up he’s like hmmm,,,,,,i might just,,,*add to cart*
Quality Time:
Wants to spend all his time with you!! Ofc he does!!!
Is happy to just sit in silence, stroking your calves he watches tiktok with your legs on his lap!! Esp if you’re like reading/doing work on your laptop
He just wants to be there yknow? And he tries not to be annoying but the little puppy can’t help but wanna talk and touch and, ultimately, annoy you
Tries to invite you to all his events? “Can me girlfriend come?”
Even the ones that aren’t for guests, “babeeee, what do ya mean you won’t come to Colin’s guys' night? I swear they’ll be fine with it…probably!!” “can I come to girl’s night with ya? I’ll let you paint me nails…come on.. Pleaseeee?”
Texts you periodically during the night regardless ahahaha
I like the idea of, “hey I gotta drive somewhere, and it’s gonna take me 30 minutes..can you talk?” whilst one of you is in the car and the other’s at home or, I dunno, has some time during their day
Date nightssssss every two weeks… OR if the season gets busy and he’s also exhausted from Roy’s trainings then SPECIFIC carved out time to be affectionate and date-y
“I’m so sorry, love, I know we had that reservation tonight, but I came home knackered and just crashed…” “Jaim, it’s okay-” “No, no, it’s not! I’m so fucking dead from training I don’t even get to take ya out anymore! What if- what if you wanted a picnic, huh!” “Baby, it’s okay, really.. How about we set up a picnic on the living room floor and order takeout? Something that Roy’ll let you eat, yea?” “I’m so fucking grateful for ya, angel, I swear”
He always wants you to watch him score a goal on FIFA cause he’s a child ahahaha… probably teaches you how to play and then pouts when you score as Obisanya
Wants to try out random hobbies with you - sip and paint cause “I’ll have an excuse to draw outta the lines”; knitting cause “Bumbercatch said it’s soothin, babe”; quick dry clay but he makes a big circular lump at first and grins at you “look babe!! I made a football!”
Acts of Service:
HIM TEACHING ROY HOW TO RIDE A BIKE
Makes you coffee once he’s back from his 4am training
Always offers you his jacket/coat
“I know this was stressing ya, babe, so I took care of it”
“Don’t worry, love, I’ve been practising this dish just for you.. I won’t burn it this time, promise”
Late night cravings???? McDonald’s fries and an Oreo Mcflurry?? He’s already slipping on his jacket and finding his keys (imagine how attentive he’d be with your weird ass pregnancy cravings omg)
ALWAYS opens doors for you... Probably yells “WAIT” when in the car with you just so he can jog out and open your door with a grin
Always down to carry your purse, puts it on his shoulder like it’s HIS despite having his lil bum bag across his chest
Nightime or morning routine, he probs has to get ready before you so he lays out your skincare for you. Probs adds toothpaste on your brush if he hears you getting ready to enter the bathroom
Probably the main one driving everywhere, but if you drive and need to fill up your tank, he’ll be the one to get out and fill it then pay,,, he’s almost offended that you say you’re capable of doing so yourself, “babe, what am I here for?!”
Tries to eat in accordance with your dietary requirements (e.g. I’m vegetarian) if you guys have date night - or he’ll always have like mouthwash and gum so he can kiss ya later without making you feel uncomfortable!!
“Ooh babe, they have the ravioli ya like and the vodka gnocchi!! Okay, you order the ravioli, and I’ll get the gnocchi and we’ll split, yea?” “Hey Jaim, can we order fries too?” “Fuck yea!”
#jamie tartt x reader#ted lasso x reader#jamie tartt#phil dunster#jamie tartt love languages#tell me moreeee#i didn't proof read so gl bae
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Oh my good… I aged like a million years that episode.
My thoughts on no particular order except obviously Jamie first:
1. Phil had to have had SO much fun filming the boot room scene with Brett. Like I need stats. How many takes did they need?
2. Keeley trying to help and making it so much worst 🤣
3. Jamie’s mom just *chefs kiss* no notes. Bless this woman for giving Jamie all the snuggles I have been wanting to give him. Also physical touch is so Jamie’s love language.
4. SIMON omg Jamie’s step-dad/mum’s boyfriend is basically British Ted I may need to lay on the floor.
5. Ummm Roy maybe we should unpack your immediate and obvious crush on Jamie’s mum given that she is basically a female Jamie 🧐
6. The posters
7. Roy and Keeley those muppets - worrying about him, stalking him, the celebration. WHAT DID ROY SAY TO HIM IN HIS EAR?!?!
8. The forgiveness story line with Jamie just… I know folks are going to be angry with it and it’s not a one size fits all type of situation but it did give me hope. Jamie is in a better place and if what we leave this storyline with is Wembly being a wake up call and James in rehab then maybe we can live in a world where James knows and understands what he did to Jamie and is doing everything he can to be better. I kinda like that world.
9. NATE! Just everything Nate this episode. The boys coming to him (the two who bullied him and the two he bullied) asking him back. His arc at the restaurant and his relationship with Jade (love it). His 60 page letter and his conversation with Beard. 🥹
10. Beard lore
11. Bumbercatch lore
12. Ted and his mom just everything. The confrontation at the end just wow. The catharsis of the Thank Yous and Fuck Yous just absolutely beautiful.
#ted lasso#jamie tartt#ted lasso spoilers#ted lasso season 3#roy kent#keeley jones#ted lasso s3#spoilers#nate shelley
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Hey do you think you could make averyjameson headcanons with Avery being sick or on her period or whatever and Jameson just like takes care of her? Thankssss <3
ofcccc!!!
~ jameson’s love languages are physical touch and acts of service, so he’s the perfect guy for period support
~ avery obviously has to run the world, regardless of her period. she also tends to forget things, so jamie makes sure to always pack extra pads/tampons, painkillers, her favorite snacks, etc.
~ jamie didn’t really know what a period was as a kid because he never heard any woman in his life talk about it. he obviously learned about it when he reached middle school age, but he still didn’t know a lot. when he started dating avery, he researched all there is to know about periods so he could support her
~ avery has some serious cramps sometimes and jameson has become really good at stomach + lower back massages
~ avery tends to break out a lot when her period is coming and is really insecure about it. jameson is the biggest hype man ever and always makes sure she feels confident, no matter how she looks or feels
~ jameson is ready to drive to any store or restaurant to get her any snack she wants
~ I made a different post about jameson being a girl dad and I think the amazing period treatment doesn’t exclude his daughters. he always helps them and treats them well too <3
~ jameson has become an “avery translator” for when avery is having mood swings. he’ll talk for her or when she’s being snappy, he’ll be like “what she means is…”
~ a lot of the time, avery is completely fine on her period. she still secretly loves jamie’s attention though and lets him do his thing
~ avery already has low iron as it is but when she’s on her period, it gets so much worse. everytime she stands up, she gets dizzy and light-headed and jameson is ready to catch her
~ jameson is lowkey kinda scared of saying something wrong or messing something up. avery is usually a calm person and doesn’t get mad at him often, so he has no logical reason to be worried. he just wants her to know that he loves her
~ you already know the cuddles are amazing
~ avery is usually kinda tired or sleepy on her period and jameson is ready to be a human pillow any time
~ overall, jamie is just very prepared and loves helping her lol
that’s all for now, tysm for the request! I hope you all have a wonderful day! <3
#the inheritance games#jennifer lynn barnes#booktok#avery grambs#jameson hawthorne#headcanon#averyjameson#period cramps#menstrual cycle#romance
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Jack Frost Headcanons
Jack likes strong flavors, be they spicy, sweet, or savory. He likes mild stuff too- point is he'll try any food, pretty much.
Jack has good coordination and steady hands, and as such is very gentle when he handles most objects (and animals, and people).
Jack is a Ravenclaw with ADHD: he's not ambitious or trying to join the Guardians, who are powerful and well-known. His fighting style is more about maneuvering and strategizing than guts or power (unless you really upset him like when Sandy died). The being-easily-bored and good sense of humor would indicate intelligence as well.
Jack has a great sense of rhythm but dances like a dork on purpose.
Jack is a night owl.
Jack creates a proper hideaway for himself in Burgess after the movie. Something about the forming and confirmation of his identity in the movie makes me think he'd be ready to make a nice little home or even just a safe spot afterwards.
Jack's main love language is quality time, North's is words of affirmation, Bunny's is acts of service, Tooth's is gifts, and Sandy's is physical touch. Yes, I know North seems like he should be the gifts type, and he definitely does gifts like no one else- but he comforts Jack by talking with him, and Tooth tries to comfort Sophie with a (horrendous) gift.
Jack never yells during arguments. He's seen what it does to people who've been abused, watched kids and lovers be hurt and tried to stop it- so he refuses to even risk scaring anyone that way. Even before becoming a Guardian, Jack would never raise his voice in a fight- at the very least, never face-to-face.
Jack has a handful of scars, mostly from dumb accidents or crash-landings. He refuses to tell the stories. Everyone assumes they're horrible and traumatic, but in reality, Jack was just terrible at paying attention to stuff when he first started out as a spirit.
Emotions like anger, embarrassment, or attraction raise Jack's body temperature just enough for his blood to thaw and his heartbeat to get going. It startles him every single time.
Jack is fascinated by folklore and mythology and studied them extensively to try to track down other spirits to befriend, with little success.
Jack played at least one instrument in his past life (his hands would be suited to violin or piano, especially) and instrumental music still calms and focuses him.
Jack was a farmer in his past life and still has lean, strong muscle hidden under his hoodie. He could absolutely win an arm wrestle with Bunny.
Jack is a little insecure about his Adam's apple.
Jack's powers are stronger at night due to the lack of apricity.
Unlike the animosity that a lot of the fandom portrays Jack having with other potential seasonal spirits, I think he's buddies with the other seasons, they just don't see each other much due to minimal domain overlap. The spirit of autumn is his favorite, but he's very protective of spring (mirroring the fact spring relies on winter to nourish the earth). The other seasons all treat him like their baby brother.
Jack dips french fries in Wendy's frosties unironically. He probably dips their chicken nuggets in the frosties too.
Sophie made Jack watch gen 4 My Little Pony with her and he didn't think the songs were half bad. He would never admit this to Jamie or anybody else in a thousand years.
Jack thinks birds are cool.
Cats see Jack more often than dogs. He doesn't know why, but he's willing to pet most things that move.
Stay tuned for what will probably be a lot more of these-
#rise of the guardians#rotg jack frost#jack frost#rotg#rotg sandy#rotg north#rotg tooth#rotg bunnymund
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Hey!! I wanted to request a match up for my oc/self insert Jamie, I’d like nsfw (if you want) I don’t want Vaggie, Charlie, and Niffty if possible. He’s extremely friendly and bubbly, but still very protective and willing to put up a fight if he needs to, he’s a sinner with bunny characteristics (tail and ears) and small retractable white wings. Pronouns are he/him, hes transmasc but regarding sexuality he’s unlabelled (due to them being from the 80s and not having it really figured it out to avoid homophobia.) He has adhd, depression, and anxiety. His fashion taste tends to be more formal like buttons ups with vests but still being a bit colourful in a mad hatter from the Tim Burton film sort of way. He was a figure skater when alive and reads a lot. He shows affection by (love language) physical touch and words of affirmation. Listens to a lot of classical music but some rock music as well. He has a surreal sense of humour and tends to make jokes at his own expense.
Your Match Up Is. . .
Velvette!
You met Velvette not long after she began working with the Vs.
She was scouring the streets, looking for models on Vox’s security cameras when she saw you.
You were brought to the Vs tower and instead of being met with Vox or Valentino like you feared, you entered a meeting room and saw Velvette.
She was standing in front of a board covered in sketches of suits and hats. You inspired her.
It wasn’t long after that you were walking runways for her and being put front and center on her social media.
Remember when texting your crush song lyrics first became a thing (just spit balling here but if I remember correctly it was like 2016/2017, right?) that’s how Velvette announced to you and the world that you were dating.
If you were confused, she absolutely recorded her going up to you in person and pulling you in for a kiss.
You spend a lot of time doing parallel work. Where Velvette will be working on something and you get to read.
Of if you continue figure skating, she will come and half watch, half work while you practice.
She does stream every single event you do and is cheering you on from the sidelines.
There is a lot of cuddling though. She loves to run her hands up your ears.
She has pulled at your tail (because fun fact, rabbit tails are longer than just puff balls) and smirked when you looked at her scandalized.
“What are you gonna do about it, bunny?” she asked before she kissed you very roughly.
Sex between you two can be very sweet and intimate or it’s a soft BDSM scene (at least according to Valentino who has walked in on you two having sex and had conversations with Velvette like nothing was happening. Has asked you multiple time to do a porno)
Expect to be marked and claimed. You do not get to put makeup on those hickies. Hickies are great! She worked hard on those.
If you’d let her she will use a strap on you. If not, you’ll at least let her tie up your wrists, right? They look so pretty bound.
Teasing your ears and tail. She loves when she gets to see your wings.
She is an avid cuddler after.
You are not getting away from koala hugs.
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3 is the magic number
pairing: jamie drysdale x fem!reader
warnings: nothing but fluff
summary: jamie always did things in sets of threes and you’ve always wondered why
a/n: i’ve had this idea in my notes for a good bit
masterlist: here
jamie always did things in sets of threes. it was something that you picked up very quickly when you two began dating.
i. kisses
kisses were his favorite thing to give to you. he was a really big affectionate person. anyone could see that that was his love language.
every time before he left the house, he’d always give you kisses. claiming they were his “good-luck charm.” he’d place one on your lips—given. then one on your nose, and then one on your forehead. sometimes he’d switch the order of which he did them, but always in the same spots.
you once asked him why he never kissed you on your cheek and he simply said, “that’s something you do in middle school relationships.”
sometimes he’d kiss your forehead first, then your nose, and then your lips, simply to tease you.
jamie was about to leave the house, but then he stopped himself.
“i need my good-luck kisses, baby.” he softly pulls you to him and places a kiss on your forehead, then your nose. which, that one elicited a giggle out of you. then he placed a tender kiss on your lips, letting it linger.
“okay, now i’m good to go.” he tells you goodbye before he’s out the door and heading to his game.
ii. knocking
one thing that you and jamie both shared was a mutual respect for one another’s privacy. it was something your past relationship didn’t have much of, and when you got with jamie and he was understanding of your wishes, it shocked you.
you were lying in bed watching tv when jamie came home from practice. like clockwork, three knocks sounded through the room.
it didn’t matter that you two shared the room, he always knocked.
“come in!” the bedroom door opens and jamie walks in, looking tired. however, he smiles when he sees you all cuddled up under the covers. he walks over to you and leans down, pressing a kiss on your forehead, then your nose, and finally your lips.
“how was practice?” he takes a seat on the edge of the bed, huffing out a sigh.
“missed you the whole time.”
“you’re such a softie, drysdale.”
“for you? always.”
iii. holding hands
as established before, jamie loved physical touch. other than kisses, his favorite form of showing you affection was holding your hand. he didn’t care who looked at him or took a picture, he was proud to call you his and show you off.
he was holding your hand as you made a target run together and he squeezed it three times. something you’ve noticed he does. you never knew why he did it, but he did.
you honestly never knew why he did any of the things he does in threes, but you loved it about him.
“jaim?” you slightly swing you guys’ hands back and forth as you walk through the store. “why do you always do things in threes?”
“what do you mean?” his brows furrow at your question.
“every time you knock, you knock three times. never more, never less. your kisses; you always give me three. and when we’re holding hands you’ll squeeze mine three times. is there your lucky number?” his face heats up slightly
“there’s more to it than you think, but i’ll tell you when we get home.” you give him a nod and the two of you continue shopping.
you arrive home soon and put all the groceries away and you and jamie are lounging on the couch, you cuddled up into his side.
“want to know why i do everything in threes?” you nod against his chest and sit up to face him.
“it because, i know we haven’t said it yet, but i love you. i do. and i wasn’t sure if we were at that stage in our relationship, so i just did things in threes because ‘i love you’ is three words. to show you that i do love you without saying it.” you internally melt at his words and cup his face, giving him a sweet kiss.
“jamie drysdale, i love you.” he smiles wide and laughs, pulling you into another kiss.
“say it again,” he whispers.
“say what?” you ask, feigning confusion, and he rolls his eyes before you smile and repeat the phrase.
“i love you. i love you, i love you, i love you.” you peck his face with a kiss after every time you say it and he can’t stop smiling.
“i love you. more than anything in this world.”
“more than top gun?” he chuckles and nods
“more than top gun.”
tags: @jackhues @jackhughesily
a/n: i love jamie drysdale <3
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Can you do some Jamie and nat head cannons please pooks 🤩🤩
Hi! Hope you’re having a good day! I’m a pipravi blog, however, Nat & Jamie (Namie?) are my beloveds so of course! (Also will that make me the first person to make content for them? If so then I declare myself as the Captain of Namie ship!!!) anyways hope you enjoy these!
Tw: mentions of rape/sa, blackmail, kidnapping, survivor guilt (all references to canon) . . . Etc
So we know that Jamie used to be Andie’s friend because they rehearsed together for school plays and Nat had once gotten the lead role until Andie blackmailed her and all, so I hc that Nat had a crush on him during high school.
Jamie was the only one (besides Sal of course) in Andie’s circle who never judged or bullied Nat for the video that Andie posted.
He even apologized to Nat and had a big fight with Andie after what she did. Thus their friendship (and Nat’s crush) began.
Then Andie and Sal happened, Nat and Jamie graduated and went their separate ways with no contact for years.
Jamie drops out and returns home, so they meet again amid the chaos of Andie’s case being reopened and Max trial and their friendship rekindles.
Jamie is having troubles with his dad at home and Nat is having a hard time with the trial and they start leaning on each other for support.
Jamie starts falling for Nat because he feels like she’s the only person who truly understands him.
Nat’s old crush comes back, but she doesn’t act on it because she is in denial and she uses Luke for that.
Jamie is heartbroken and spirals after Nat starts dating Luke and he “falls” for Layla.
As for Nat, she thinks she is happy with Luke for a time, that is until Jamie goes missing when she realizes her true feelings.
After Jamie’s back, him and Nat talk about everything that happened, their feelings and they finally decide to start dating.
Connor is of course the happiest after they announced they’re dating because and I quote “I wouldn’t have survived another moment of witnessing your mutual pining, lovesick eyes.”
Nat helps Jamie out with the survivor guilt after everything that happened.
Jamie does his best to support Nat heal from everything that happened to her.
He lets her talk about her feelings about what Max did and everything else too.
In short, they help each other heal.
Those are my hcs for how they got together and the start of their relationship. As for general hcs, here’s some!
They’re very much public with their affection and they don’t mind pda.
Jamie “golden retriever” bf and Nat “black cat” gf.
Nat can be 100% vulnerable only with Jamie.
Nat fell first, Jamie fell harder!
All the Reynolds absolutely adore Nat and they were all overjoyed when they learned that she’s now Jamie’s gf.
Nat sleeps over at the Reynolds’ too often that she has her designated seat, brush and slippers.
They enjoy watching movies together, while cuddling on the couch.
Nat’s love language is physical touch while Jamie’s is act of service.
Which is why Nat is always touching Jamie in some way while Jamie is always doing something for Nat.
They both suck at cooking therefore they are always ordering takeout.
Their idea of perfect date is a night in, drinking and talking about everything and nothing.
Connor is always third wheeling them.
Jamie “it has pickles :(“ bf and Nat “HE ASKED FOR NO PICKLES!” gf
Jamie is the type of bf to hum songs and slow dances with Nat.
That’s all for now.
#agggtm spoilers#namie#nat da silva#jamie reynolds#nat da silva x jamie reynolds#nat and jamie are also my beloveds#a good girls guide to murder#agggtm#good girl bad blood#ggbb#headcanons#namie headcanons
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@sumiiregarii said: ⭐show me everything u have for me <3 Send a "star / ⭐" and I will list muses I would be interested in throwing at yours, or potential muse combinations if you are also a multi. (If you are a multi and you want to see which muses I would be interested in throwing against a specific muse of yours, send ⭐+ that muses name) || Accepting
Alright this got long as fuck. I included your other blogs so have fun with this. If anything interests you feel free to elaborate, comment or IM me of course but these were just my little blurbs.
Midori/Asuka - Well I absolutely have to give you your favorite. He's here to be terrible as usual, so you're welcome to have Asuka react to his terrible soul any time. I'd be specific but he's unpredictable tbh. He'll egg her on just fine doing something absolutely vile.
Alice/Asuka - I have no reason other than this could be hilarious.
Ryo/Asuka - If Asuka wants someone to bicker with, this is the guy for the job. He's the "bad boy" stereotype right down to the motorcycle. He's generally pretty rude, competitive and unfortunately has the skills to back all of it up. He has dimension-related abilities that allow him to teleport, clone himself, become invisible and travel through dimensional "rifts". Anyway, he loves to tease and he's a fantastic fighter. Fighting is his love language.
Akira/Nunzia - Coincidentally, Akira has a knack for befriending idols. Weird idols, but idols nonetheless. He's a teenage delinquent that specializes in underground fights and he takes a cut of whatever people bet on him. Illegal, but it makes him the money that he needs. He's pretty standoffish and not very bright but he'll appease his little cousin that he adores. His little cousin happens to love idols, so she could have dragged him to a Nunzia concert or had him listen to a few songs. Akira isn't a believer in the occult but ironically, he has occult powers. His self-proclaimed Bloodmetry allows him to view whatever events transpired like a flashback whenever he touches someone's blood. His senses are all heightened, and he's unusually strong. There's a chance he'll be rude to Nunzia unless he's trying to do something for his cousin.
Choji/Nunzia - Another delinquent type but this time eerily joyful. Overly excited and affectionate, but he struggles to empathize with people and loves a good physical fight. Incredibly impatient and sometimes a little feral but I'm just interested to see if he'll annoy her or get along with her. Maybe he's run into a few times in town.
Ryo/Camilla - Biker friends. Ryo's basically the definition of the "bad boy" stereotype, including the rude attitude, but he could probably get along with her if she's fine with being teased. If she's competitive maybe he'll challenge her to a race.
Finlay/Marie - They seem like complete opposites. Finlay's a very spontaneous, wild and free person that's always getting into mischief and Marie almost seems like she's burdened by what she already knows. Finlay's immortal, the fact that they cannot truly die defies a lot of what should be possible. They've died several times already and thus have an interesting relationship with death. I think they could rightfully amuse/annoy her.
Jamie/Kaede - I just think he could annoy and intrigue her. If she's interested in someone that heals and regenerates through fire, then yes, he's perfect. He can conjure flames from seemingly thin air and control them at will. His own flames will heal any wounds he has, he can also use it to come back to life, like a Phoenix. Blinding people is also a possibility. However, he's very arrogant and self-important. He loves the spotlight and bragging about himself, which might ultimately get annoying to hear. Honestly he's quite soft and insecure. I'd say deep down but I feel like once you get to know him it's obvious that he's sensitive and kind.
Shin/Kaede - Damn this is just the saga of giving Kaede all of the pathetic men. Is this her blessing or her curse. You know about Shin already so I'll spare you the details but who doesn't want a pathetic little man to bully?
Keiji/Kaede - This is the only bone I'm throwing her. For some reason I feel like their mutual curiosity may conflict with one another. Keiji has a habit of poking his nose into places or stories he shouldn't, it's only natural he make an interesting impression. He could have very well met her years ago when he was still a police officer and they still talk every now and then.
Shin/Ki-Hoon - I think he'd die with the way they speak and he may even get annoyed, but that's the thrill of it, there's potential there. Bother him at his shitty part-time job, he'll loathe it more.
Sunwoo/Ki-Hoon - Sunwoo's a generally nice personality tbh and a nice and kind person. Deep down she's incredibly insecure and her being scorned by the rest of the world is making it worse. She used to be a professional chef, but one day her powers manifested and she accidentally tore the entire restaurant to shreds in a tornado. Not long after she was framed for being the main suspect in a terrorist attack, making the world label her as "dangerous" and forcing her to hide her appearance in public. Now she's bitter about it but she'll deal with it in unhealthy ways. It's usually through flings. She can be cocky and competitive but she's usually good about keeping it playful. Usually.
Finlay/Ki-Hoon - I think these two could be real good buds. Finlay's a little nerdy but they're also a little shoppaholic. If Ki-Hoon is ever looking for a shopping buddy Finlay's their person! If they like chatty little troublemakers, that's Fin too! Or going out to party? They're there!
Liam/Gilbert - Military friends. They could be old military pals that talk about their stories and still hang out sometimes!
Alice/Noah - For some reason I just feel like … this could be interesting. I have no reason for believing so other than just … vibes.
Harue/Dilynn - Unsure if Dilynn is interested in housewives that are unbelievably unhinged after trauma they'll never quite recover from but that's basically Harue. After the tragic loss of her son she's never really gotten over it and she's practically estranged from her husband, teetering on divorce likely. It's been hard for her to go outside until recently, when she gained an eerie power that's likely preying on her vulnerability. During the night she can ignite anyone that carries an open flame or anything that's capable of emitting fire. A good influence is really all it takes to keep her from straying too far.
#✰ — OOC ✶ Look Among The Galaxy#Asks#sumiiregarii#This got SO long god damn ))#✰ — Queued ✶ Traveling Through The Solar System
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quinn is such a mixture
he’s gifts in the way that gets the presents he knows you’ll like.
walking through the mall and you take a second glance at the sweater on a rack? he goes back and buys it, saving it for the next occasion in which gifts are exchanged.
he’s words of affirmation, not in the way that’s a constant chatter of “you did so well,” or “just remember i love you” but rather he makes the words meaningful.
you finally finished that one essay you had been pushing back as far as possible? “i’m proud of you for finally reaching that goal baby”
and his “i love yous”? he makes em count like jamie. whether it be when you’re getting ready for the canucks charity event (i can’t think of what it’s called for the life of me), and you come out in your sparkling dress, and he’s just so unbelievably overwhelmed by the love that he has for you, that he has to tell you. or like when you’re interacting with his brothers, and he can’t stop thinking about how perfectly you slot into the family.
he’s physical touch in the way that he does it unconsciously- although sometimes a bit protectively.
after a canucks win, you’re all gathered around a few booths at a local bar, and he just unconsciously slides his arm around you, tucking you into his side.
or when you forget your jacket at the apartment, and he opens his up to let you huddle next to him for warmth, tucked right where you belong, under his arm.
but then there’s always occasionally a time where he’s grasping your hand, pulling you close to him in a protective sense- a “this is my girl nd if you don’t stop flirting with her i’ll sock you in face” sense
he’s acts of service in away that he does the little things, the things he thinks go unnoticed, but does anyway because he loves you things.
he always orders you breakfast on the way back from afternoon practice, because he knows you usually crave breakfast foods as afternoon snacks- and if you don’t eat it then, you’ll eat it tommorow morning when you wake up.
he’ll get up extra early when he leaves for roadies, putting away all the things he normally uses, because he knows when you have to look at one of his pairs of shoes too long, or the “special” blender he insisted he needed, you get a little sad.
and finally quality time.
quinn is quality time in the way that he needs it like he needs air to breath.
whether it be cuddling with you in the darkness of the bedroom, tucked so close together you can’t tell where one body stops and the other begins.
or it may be simply doing menial chores together, like washing dishes- and he’s just soaking up the time he has in your presence, regardless of the dirty dishes he’s supposed to be drying.
man’s that concludes my take on quinnithan<3
this was so beautiful???
im literally in love with quinn
he’s just this blend of love languages and him coming into his personality more and being more comfortable with being romantic in public and in front of his friends has made you fall even more in love with him.
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Here u go beloved
Junkrat is the clingiest mf on earth. Maybe he's touch starved, maybe he's attention starved, maybe it's both (it is) but he will be all over you 24/7 unless he physically cannot be.
His brain shuts off when you kiss him. Doesn't matter where, if you kiss him he's staring off into space for the next 2 minutes, especially the first couple times you do it. Eventually he'd get more accustomed to it but that melting feeling never goes away.
thigh man to the end idc what anyone says. Maybe in biased because I'm a thigh man myself, but he loves biting them, giving them hickies, just molding them with his hands will get him going so quickly.
I see him as more of a sub leaning switch tbh, he likes dominating once in a while, mostly when you're somewhere in public and you're teasing him to piss him off, but most of the time he's just gonna be a pillow princess.
Praise kink!!! Massive one, at that. Before you guys started dating, when you said anything positive to him he would replay it in his head that night when he was getting off. And when you two are a thing, it really just gets bigger now that he's got you. Telling him how good he's making you feel, calling him pretty, anything like that will draw the prettiest moan out of him.
Likes getting pegged. Not much to this one I just think he does.
Ok that's all for rn 🫶🫶 my mental health is in the hands of a 6'5 demolitionist ☹️
SORRY for how long i took to respond to this,,, life has been hectic!
agree so hard to all of these... touchstarved Jamie 100% uses physical touch as his love language. theres something about skin on skin contact that makes him FERAL (somehow even more feral than he already is????)
adding my own contribution to these wonderful hc's; slobbery, overzealous kisses... before he gets with you he hasn't got a clue how to properly kiss and he's practically sticking his tongue down your throat when you make out... it's slightly off-putting as is the norm with Jamie but also very endearing and kind of hot... you have to teach the poor lad how to slow down and do it properly, bless
#anon submission#anons hcs#tysm for sending this in!!#junkrat#jamison fawkes#junkrat x reader#junkrat/reader
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re zava touching jamie, i also think it's so telling that we've seen how comfortable jamie is being physically affectionate with the other himbos (he's always hanging off of sam in s2, he and dani are very physically affectionate, etc) but zava does what would be considered among most athletes and sports fans "normal bro" touching and jamie is SO uncomfortable & mad. further reinforces the conflict between them imo, both jamie's discomfort and zava's ignorance of jamie's boundaries / hostility
Ohh! Thanks for the input about "normal bro" touching — I don't watch any sports, so I was unsure how normal that would have been.
And for pointing out how comfortable Jamie usually is with being physically affectionate (I'm still torn whether his love language is physical touch or words of affirmation, or maybe both).
It definitely shows that Zava either doesn't notice or doesn't care that Jamie is uncomfortable being touched by him.
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Jamie and Dawn - 1, 2, 11, 20, 28, 29, 32, 43, 48, 49
Yumi and Oron - 2, 11, 20, 28, 29, 32, 43, 44, 48, 49
WAA tysm for asking :DD
Jamie and Dawn -
1. Jamie and Dawn’s first date was a little picnic in the mountains! Jamie managed to find a spot that also overlooked a large town at the bottom of the mountain, so it was pretty cool to look at all the glittery lights below as the sun set :D
2. When its not a week day, both Dawn and Jamie wake up late (around noon)
11. Jamie has no opinion on pet names, while Dawn views them favorably! Dawn is usually the one to call Jamie things like “baby” or “darling,” while Jamie tends to refer to Dawn as “Dawnie” or “hon.”
20. They usually try to comfort according to the other’s love language. Dawn’s language is physical touch, so when she is upset, Jamie usually comforts her through cuddles and hugs. On the other hand, Jame’s love language is words of affirmation, so Dawn comforts her by offering encouragement and appreciation.
28. Jamie is the better chef, but mostly because she has more experience with cooking. Dawn and Jamie always cook for eachother when they have the chance!
29. Dawn’s nighttime routine is to take a relaxing bath to unwind, put some skincare stuff on her face, relax and read for a couple hours, etc. Jamie just brushes her teeth and goes to bed LMAO
32. They both drink! Dawn is the lightweight as she’s not quite used to alcohol; whenever she gets drunk, Jamie usually helps her sober up or sleep it off.
43. If they were to pick outfits for eachother: Jamie would probably have some edgy grunge look, while Dawn would have some kind of cottagecore outfit.
48. They have both talked about their future on multiple occasions! They both plan to spend the rest of their lives together, so they usually discuss their future to plan for whats to come.
49. Initially they did, but as they grew closer they eventually told each other everything (and now there isn’t any between them). For example, Dawn didn’t open up to Jamie about why she wanted to leave her coven until several years after they became a couple.
Yumi and Oron -
Disclaimer: Canonically, Yumi and Oron never ended up being a couple (they never got to confess to each other before a certain incident, and romance between two warriors that were of the same colony is considered taboo in their culture). Therefore, these answers are made with the context of, “what if they had actually ended up being together?” In mind.
2. Both wake up early, though Oron would be the one to wake up a little earlier than Yumi.
11. Oron loves using pet names, while Yumi, albeit not opposed to them, finds them to be a bit embarrassing. Oron normally refers to Yumi as “my dear” or “dearest” or “my love” (cheesy lmao), while Yumi… Doesn’t really use pet names.
20. When Oron is upset, Yumi just tries to give him space. When Yumi is upset, Oron often makes tea for her and tries to talk it out.
28. Both of them are on-par with each other in terms of cooking; in terms of baking, however, Oron is a bit better. Oron and Yumi do cook for eachother, though Oron (being the hopeless romantic that he is) often offers to always cook for the both of them.
29. Yumi usually takes a shower and relaxes for a bit (nothing too fancy), while Oron has a cup of tea and maybe takes care of his gear (e.g., polishing sword, armor, etc).
32. Oron can seemingly hold his alcohol better than Yumi can. When Yumi gets drunk, Oron makes sure that she drinks plenty of water and maybe gives her something light to eat.
43. If they had picked out outfits for eachother, I think that Oron would have picked something pretty like a dress with a shawl for Yumi, while Yumi would have picked something more casual for Oron, like a shirt jacket and jeans.
44. Oron and Yumi do cuddle quite a lot when in private. Both of them are actually quite affectionate (Yumi more so than Oron) and enjoy eachother’s warmth, so they will often curl up together on the couch or cuddle in bed when they’re about to fall asleep.
48. The topic of their future will pop up in conversation every now and then. Normally they discuss marriage plans or whether or not they wish to have children. Both Yumi and Oron feel like it is important to discuss, especially when they plan to take a step as big as marriage in the future.
49. Oron is an open book, but Yumi will often try to be secretive about her insecurities. Unfortunately Yumi isn’t that slick, and Oron is quite perceptive when it comes to her. He knows that she is bothered by something, but he decides that he will be patient and wait until she is comfortable enough to discuss it with him.
#Konoa answers#DE witches#Knights of the colony#freelancer yumi#This was fun to write about :DD#Sorry if I sound kind of like a broken record with some of the lore; its done to help bring context
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