#bill skarsgard headcannon

[imninahchan]

Nina, escreve um headcannon com o Bill

⌜⠀⠀ BILL SKARSGARD como seu namoradinho 𓂃 ഒ ָ࣪

Conteúdo sexual.

Você conhece BILL através do irmão dele, Alex. E a figura do mais velho é presente na relação quando se trata de um orgulho por ter sido o cupido, e fazer piadinhas quando a família se une em comemorações;

Mas BILL é incrivelmente discreto sobre o relacionamento de vocês, não compartilha nem mesmo com os pais. Não gosta quando você deixa escapar algum problema interno que tenham, mas respira fundo, porque sabe que você não tem a mesma visão que ele;

Vocês vão pra Suécia com frequência, frequentam a vida noturna com os amigos dele. Gosta de te levar em pontos turísticos, lugares que ele ia quando mais novo. Ama a nostalgia que Estocolmo traz;

É possessivo, odeia ver algum amiguinho dele sorrindo demais pras suas piadas. Não consegue disfarçar o ódio, rindo entre dentes, um certo quê de maníaco pra vê se o outro saca;

Kinks e fetiches que valem a pena ser mencionados — BILL é sempre o dominador, spanking como punição, breeding, size e strength kinks pois é absurdamente louco com o fato de ser maior e mais forte, tratamento de silêncio durante o sexo para punição, spit kink, cum play, jogar bebida no seu corpo e lamber cada gotinha, choking, tragar o cigarro e soprar na sua língua enquanto te beija, é o tipo que jamais seria exibicionista ou te dividiria;

Manias no relacionamento — te perguntar várias vezes se você acha o irmão dele bonito, morder o seu pescoço ou ombros quando estão deitados juntinhos, zanzar pela casa só de cueca e te incentivar a não usar muita roupa também já que estão dentro de casa, te ligar de madrugada quando está longe a trabalho e passar horas no telefone.

[anastasiaskarsgard]

Heyo, could you do some head canons on bills character from John wick.

Marquis has two younger twin sisters he has raised since they were 10.

When he was 20, his parents died when his mother killed his father, and then killed herself.

His father was a penniless aristocrat, and his mother was a wealthy American heiress.

His parents had a very toxic relationship and is the main reason he fears falling in love to this day.

Love is dangerous for a person in his position.

He never sleeps with anyone more than once.

He likes cocaine.

He rarely drives himself anywhere, preferring to be driven.

He maintains an equestrian facility for his sisters.

He collects art and never wears cloths “off the rack”

He’s afraid of centipedes and falling in love.

He hates Star Wars

He loves to watch people fucking

He is very dominant

He likes his partner to dress up and sometimes even has them wear a collar.

He’s an ass man.

Hes always smelling good.

If he likes someone more than usual, he’s very jealous and obsessive but won’t allow himself to get close to them. Admires from afar

Not above pulling the strings to prevent his interests from getting attached.

There’s some to start

[thefallennightmare]

Hiya my loves! Thanks to @flowery-mess asking me this yesterday, I’ve been creating a fun idea/game for all of us. I know so many of you loved my Headcannon Tuesdays and I would love to give that back to everyone! So with that being said, I decided to bring it back with a slight twist.

THE FALLEN NIGHTMARE BLURBMAS!

From now until December 24th, send in your blurbs ideas! I will slowly work on them in between my other main fics but they will only be posted on December 25th! Almost like a little Christmas present to all of you!

I will write for any of these people:

Bad Omens(band and crew)

Landon Tewers

Jesse Cash

Clint Tustin

JT Cavey

Michael Taylor

Bill Skarsgard

Send in whatever thoughts pop in your mind for any of these guys and I will work some magic for you! If there is a topic I'm not comfortable with, I will reply back to that ask as soon as it comes in.

I missed Headcannon Tuesdays but frankly, I don't have the time to do it full time anymore. So for the holiday season, I give you Blurbmas! I cannot wait to read all of your ideas! 🪽🖤

P.S: I will have this post linked in my pinned post on my blog.

[acefms]

if you’re hearing SEVEN DEVILS by FLORENCE + THE MACHINE playing, you have to know HENRIK OLSSON (HE/HIM; CIS MALE) is near by! the 32 year old CYBER SECURITY ANALYST/HACKER has been in denver for, like, 8 YEARS. they’re known to be quite CYNICAL, but being ASTUTE seems to balance that out. or maybe it’s the fact that they resemble BILL SKARSGARD. personally, i’d love to know more about them seeing as how they’ve got those DESTRUCTION AT THE CLICK OF A BUTTON, AVOIDING FAMILY REUNIONS, HALF HEAVEN HALF HELL, POLISHED APPEARANCE CHAOTIC MIND vibes. and maybe i’ll get my chance if i hang out around the RINO DISTRICT long enough!

NAME: henrik andres olsson AGE: thirty-two BIRTHDAY: february 2nd ZODIAC: aquarius OCCUPATION: cyber security analyst / hacker BIRTHPLACE: gothenburg, sweden. moved to the usa aged eleven. SEXUALITY: pansexual, panromantic SPOKEN LANGUAGES: fluent in swedish, english, spanish, french & mandarin POSITIVES: intellectual, adaptable, productive, confident, observant NEGATIVES: unpredictable, vengeful, aloof, calculated

background story.

tw: infidelity, emotional abuse/gaslighting, blackmail, hacking, drug use.

henrik was born and raised in in gothenburg, sweden. this time of his life was extremely happy, his relationship with his family the best it had ever been. they came from old money, every desire met within an instant. when henrik turned eleven he’d be told they were moving to New York City, where his father planned to expand the families well established pharmaceutical empire. it was after this move that his family's reality began to become clearer to a teenage boy in a new country.

he’d always assumed his parents to have a great marriage, but slowly more and more proof of infidelity began to arise from his fathers side of things, and with it came gaslighting and manipulation at his mothers expense. seeing this, resentment began to stir within a son who had once looked up to the head of his family and he began to act out of line.

things quickly became strained, the son who once fell in line now challenging everything. it was at this point henrik was shipped off to a fancy school far out of the way. he excelled in school, always the top of his class. while he held a certain level of popularity, his peers always seemed a little wary. always the observer, henrik always seemed to have something on everyone, and he'd been proven to be rather ruthless when pissed off, a trait unfortunately passed down from his father. it was during these years he began to dabble in hacking, harmless at first. he'd hack into the schools system, gaining access to test questions and answers which he'd then sell on to make a small profit. it was a small thrill, but it began the ascension into something deeper.

after high school henrik would go on to study at stanford, throwing himself fully into his education, graduating with honours. his communication with his family was very little at this point, but the point of no return would come when he finally went back home. he'd come to learn he had a younger, half-sibling that had been hidden for years, his fathers infidelity worse than ever before and his mother a shell of the person she used to be.

vengeful, henrik would use his skills to dig deeper into his fathers past, and the family that came before, uncovering years of corruption and deep-rooted decit that could ruin their stellar reputation. he'd go on to expose all of their secrets, a revelation that he was the one to do it making for an explosive family dinner he'd never forget ( though it was perhaps the most exhilarating time of his life ) . disowned by them all, he began to build a life for himself, leaving for denver. henrik would go on to start his own company, specializing in cyber security. he'd also come to be quite the ally to people with things they were desperate to uncover, or hide. for the right price, or cause, or purely out of boredom, henrik found himself in a world often questionable.

headcannons.

is the neatest person you will ever meet. he cannot stand mess in the slightest. every corner of his bedsheet is finely tucked in, every crumb swept up in an instant. a stark contrast to the mess inside of his mind.

will go on week-long benders and then suddenly remember that he can't stand most people and become recluse again for at least a month. he likes his own company.

it's often difficult to tell if he's joking or being serious, but most of the time he is actually joking. he has a rather dry, dark sense of humour.

is morally grey af. even he doesn't know which side he'll be on from one day to the next. he gets bored easily and desires thrill.

will insist he's not a relationship person yet has been in multiple, and still isn't sure how any of them happen.

can be charming when he wants to be but is a real fucking asshole when pissed off. he's working on it, but... it's not working.

more tba.

taken connections.

high school ex -- dov shapiro

former rival turned lover turned ex -- carleigha ortiz

desired connections.

sibling -- one younger brother, open to plotting out any dynamic. henrik definitely made things difficult for his family and tarnished their once untouched name.

fathers love child -- any gender, younger. henrik wouldn't have had much to do with them growing up as he was unaware of their existence.

a more current ex -- up for plotting. broken up for a year or so.

clients -- legitimate and illegitimate. he is good at what he does, and takes his legitimate business very seriously. this is one of the main things i want for him please ! keep a former rich boy in work i beg.

i detest you yet you keep ending up in my bed -- self explanatory, up for plotting.

unlikely friends, people who dislike him ( i imagine there is plenty ), people he has wronged, anything, anything, anything.

[benjaminodell]

Welcome to Aurora Bay, [BENJAMIN O'DELL]! I couldn’t help but notice you look an awful lot like [BILL SKARSGARD]. You must be the [TWENTY EIGHT] year old [WAITER AT NEPTUNE]. Word is you’re [WARM] but can also be a bit [ABSENT MINDED] and your favorite song is [CONSTANT HEADACHE BY JOYCE MANOR]. I also heard you’ll be staying in [OCEAN CREST APARTMENTS]. I’m sure you’ll love it! 

Basic Information

Full Name: Benjamin ‘Ben’ O’Dell

Age: 28

Date of Birth: April 3rd, 1994

Zodiac: Aries ☀, Capricorn ☾, Aquarius ↑

Hometown: North Caldwell, NJ

Gender: Cis Male

Pronouns: He/Him

Orientation: Heterosexual

Occupation: Waiter at Neptune

Family: 

Melissa O’Dell - Mother James O’Dell - Father Courtney O’Dell - Older Sister UTP O’Dell - Younger Brother

Headcannons

Has a cat named Squish that he loves very dearly

Lives like a frat boy ninga turtle - red bull, beer, cigarettes, and take out pizza

Has odd sleeping habits. Somedays he’s up till 5am other days he’s in bed at 11pm

Working on getting a tattoo sleeve done on left arm, it’s mostly done.

Knows all the bad movies on Netflix

NEVER HAS GROCERIES IN HIS HOME

Has a thick Jersey accent

Tells people his parents named after Ben by Michael Jackson because the song is about a rat. His mother HATES that he tells people this and makes sure people know that he was actually named after his grandfather. 

Thinks he’s good at pranks- he is not.

Biography 

(tw: drugs, substance abuse, alcohol, hospitalization, near overdose, violence)

Benjamin Odell, better known as just Ben, has always had trouble following him. Ever since he was a little boy he try to eat his toys, or paint the walls with finger paints. His parents had a hard time keeping up with him, and his two other siblings. Most would say his family was pretty normal, they went to church on Sundays, had a family dinner every night, the kids went to public schools, and the parents worked 9 to 5 jobs. Around his fourteenth birthday Benjamin decided he would be called just Ben, and started to act out. 

Ben would start fights with his classmates just because he could, and would bum cigarettes off his older friends. As the rest of his family arrived home from church, he would be coming home from whatever party he went to on Saturday night.

As a freshman in high school, Ben started to befriend some of his older classmates, and he started to notice women. One girl in particular always caught his attention. Her name was Heather. She had a deep passion for music. In order to get her attention Ben joined his school’s band. He signed up to play percussion because it seemed to be the coolest instrument. He was really bad at first, but soon he would get the hang of it. After beating some drums for a few months, music became something he was also very passionate about, getting his crush’s attention was also an extra perk.

Once he gained enough confidence he asked Heather out, and she agreed to a date. The first date was successful, and in a few months the two became an inseparable pair. It was a classic good girl goes for the bad guy situation. She would watch him get into fist fights, and he would clean up when he was invited to dinner with her family. 

As freshman year ended, and summer started Ben found a lot of free time on his hands. Ideally, he wanted to spend time with his girlfriend Heather, but her family decided to send her to band camp for the summer. Ben spent most of that summer with his friends.

That same summer on a hot July night he was invited to a party thrown by a couple of upperclassmen. Before this Ben only smoked a few cigarettes a day, but now he was exposed to booze and an assortment of drugs. He had a couple of beers and a few hits from a joint, and stayed away from some of the harder drugs his friends were doing. As he went to more of these parties he became more adventurous. 

  When Heather returned home from band camp, they spent the entire week together. He started bringing her to his summer parties. By the end of the night he would be completely inebriated from whatever drugs he chose to do that night, and Heather would have to make sure he got home in one piece. Once school started again, the parties seemed to simmer down, and the pair started to focus on music again. 

Ben and Heather were a strong couple for all of high school, until the end of senior year. Heather was going to college, and Ben was not. Heather broke things off, the week before she left. Ben wasn’t expecting the redhead to break up with him, it hit him like a truck. The fall after graduation was hard, he started drinking more, and hooked up with whomever he could. Ben was starting to fall off the edge, and was simply waiting for the last thing to push him over. 

When Ben was 20 his older sister, Courtney, was engaged to her long term boyfriend. Ben was happy to see her be with someone she loved, but he always felt off about her fiance. One day when they were visiting, they had the house to themselves. Ben walked into one of their fights, they were both yelling at full volume, and didn’t notice Ben coming home. He didn’t think much of the fight until he heard a thud, and his sister screaming. Thanks to his quick thinking, Ben found his younger brother’s baseball bat and started hitting the older man with it until he eventually left. Ben dropped the bat, apologized, and left the house for a few days. He rented a motel room. He got his hands on whatever drugs he could find and nearly overdosed. The only thing he remembers that night was calling Heather. She drove from her university to bring him to the emergency room, and skipped her classes to be with him that day. He was able to leave the hospital within a few days. Right after that he went on another bender. 

Ben’s early twenties were filled with booze, drugs, and sex. He slept with countless women, but never formed any actual relationships with them, he couldn’t after Heather, even years after they broke up. When he wasn’t drunk or high, he spent his time focusing on his music. He dove into learning new instruments. He was able to write a few pieces by himself, but he knew he wouldn’t be able to do it stuck at home, so he moved out of his home with money he had saved up from his assortment of part time jobs and moved out west to Aurora Bay.

Now, Ben hasn’t kicked any of his bad habits, and he still thinks of Heather from time to time, but for now his focus is on music. He found a band to play in as well for which he plays bass. He lives in his apartment with one cat he rescued, when he was able to gather the finances for one.

[briarridgerp]

BENNY HELLSTROM (Bill Skarsgard) is looking for their YOUNGER SISTER.

CONNECTION NAME:

UTP — Last name is Hellström (their mother's maiden name)

CONNECTION:

Younger sister

AGE:

28 - 32 (Benny is 34)

FACECLAIM:

This is ultimately not that important because, at the end of the day, I want you to choose the fc that inspires you! But here are some things I noticed when choosing these fcs!

For some fun FC reasons, we can say that Benny takes after his mom. If you want an FC that resembles the dad (as well as their cousins, who are also in the roleplay), check out Frida Gustavsson (31)*, Lucy Boynton (30), Grace Van Patten (27) [ blonde hair, pointed features ] If you want an FC that is closer to Benny and their mom, check out Alycia Debnam-Carey (31), Sarah Pidgeon (29), Danielle Campbell (29) [ dark hair, green eyes ]

* Swedish

BACKGROUND

ABUSE, MURDER, DEATH, BLOOD, ILLNESS, DRUGS TW I recommend reading up on his full bio here, but here's the TLDR:

At 16 years old, Benny killed their father after their mother failed to drug him correctly during dinner. He woke up like a zombie and tried to get his hands on her, but Benny got in between them and blacked out. The next thing he knew, he was being pushed out of the house by his mother, who gave him money and told him to run away. He and his best friend, Gabriel Vargas, ran away from Suffolk, Virginia, to Chicago and remained there for 10 years. [You are free to decide where his younger sister was during this and what happened for the next ten years between her and their mother!]

Benny never contacted his family after running away, but after hearing that their mother was ill, he decided that it was time to finally reunite with them.[You can decide whether the sister managed to tell him or their mother!]

SIBLINGSHIP: Growing up, I imagined their relationship to be very close. Benny sacrificed his childhood to protect his little sister from their father and wanted her to have the childhood he could not have. He was protective and was right by their mother's side, raising her. I didn't mention or have any headcannons as to what their father's relationship was like with his only daughter, so you're free to decide that as well! Benny has always steered clear of his father as he learned not being in his way or interacting with him always gave the safest result, but he could've been different with her!

Some questions to get the noggin going! If you're unsure where to start, here are some questions that can prompt some brainstorming! Was she at home when the incident happened? How long has she been in the dark before knowing the truth? Perhaps she witnessed everything and is now in fear of her older brother... Does she hold grudges for Benny never reaching out? Did she refuse to call him after they found his number, and so the mother did it instead? Maybe she went into immediate caretaker mode after learning their mom was sick... maybe she's not the one who needs protecting anymore!

EXTRA

This connection will automatically come with three connections! Their cousins, Weston and Holly Parker, and Benny's best friend, Gabriel Vargas. (Gabe visited their home often since they were kids. He was around a lot!)

I'm up for brainstorming any and all possibilities as long as the important parts that involve Benny remain the same!

CONTACT

Please contact the SYD on this blog.

[sexy-monster-fucker]

Brother Issues

Angsty Bill Skarsgård/Valter Skarsgård x Reader

(Totally inspired by @dreamtherapy [fic titled Sharing Is Caring bc I don’t know how tf to pin something to a post omg I’m incompetent)[THIS IS NOT A REPRESENTATION OF THE SKARSGÅRD BROTHERS IRL, It’s purely for entertainment (may Valter not shame me 🤦🏼‍♀️🙈)]

Description: You’re filming a movie with Valter and Bill Skarsgård. You’ve began showing interest in Valter, but Bill is showing interest in you. This causes problems between the brothers.

[nsfw: heavy foreplay, language, lots of yelling/arguing,]

[Idk if this should have multiple parts or just end here??]

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“What a long fucking day,” Valter blew his breath out loudly. You all had been on set for thirteen hours that day, the longest shoot yet. The film you were currently working on required a lot of physicality out of you, running and jumping and things. The action-prone set had worked your body especially hard today, you were in the mood to lay in bed. You felt the same way as Valter, but you chose not to express it the same as him instead deciding to keep to yourself as you usually do. You smiled at him, embarrassed by how cute he was. Bill looked at his brother rolling his eyes with a grin, “Do you ever stop complaining, princess?” Valter nudged Bill, “Don’t call me princess, clown.” You smiled in silence as the two brothers chuckled with one another, exchanging nicknames which faded into Swedish. The only Swedish you could pick up on was pronouns and occasional words, like “fuck you” or “Clown,” one Valter had taught you to taunt Bill.

Truth be told, your life had grown far more interesting now that the Skarsgård brothers had come along. You had been spending a lot of time with both Bill and Valter recently, not just on set. You all would often venture to clubs or bars together which always ended in you calling a cab for the brothers, who had always gotten so drunk that you had to baby them. Every once in a while, you’d have to walk one of them — or even both — around to the side alley of the bar to relieve the disgust that filled them after one too many shots. It wasn’t always like this, of course. More often than not, you all would end up at one of the brothers apartments to play one of hundreds of board games. Valter had even joked about playing “Strip Poker” once or twice. You loved the time out with them, even if it had resulted in some new feelings pooling in your stomach. Each time you looked at Valter you felt like floating away on your embarrassment, the way you always felt when you were attracted to someone. Every time he would say your name you would grin or bite your lip. The way he laughed when you would tell a joke or funny story brought immense joy into your life. Valter had showed slight interest in you recently which swelled your heart.

“So, Y/N, what’s your plans for the afternoon,” Valter asked pushing his brother aside to approach you. You looked up at Valter, ��Um... nothing. I was just going to go home and read or something.” Valter smiled, “Let’s go do something together. We’ll have a good time, just us!” This was it. The moment you had been dreaming about for the past month. Valter was wanting to be alone with you! “Sure thing, Valt,” you smiled through pink cheeks. “Sweet, Let’s go to my trailer first. I gotta grab my things. Have a nice day, brother,” Valter snickered at his older brother. “Yeah... bye, princess,” Bill mumbled. It somehow wasn’t directed at Valter that time. As you walked away with Valter’s arms snaked around you, you felt Bill’s eyes burning a hole in your back. You decided to just shake it off and go with Valter happily.

Once at his trailer, Valter fumbled with the lock. He mumbled, “For fucks sake,” several times over. You smiled at him while leaning against the side of the large trailer. “AH-HA,” Valter shouted with glee as he unlocked the door. You laughed at his remark, causing him to shoot a look at you from the side. A smile painted his face as he looked at you. Valter held the door open for you, “After you, princess.” He winked at you as you smiled a closed mouth smile walking past him, “What a gentleman.” Valter’s trailer was much larger than the one you had been given once shooting began. You sat down on the large sofa in the trailer as Valter rummaged through the piles of junk on his counter. You watched his movements, appreciating the way his arms looked in his tight black t-shirt. You couldn’t help but find yourself staring at Valter. He was gorgeous and you really didn’t care if he knew you were staring.

At least, you thought you didn’t care if he knew. He broke the silence that had been lingering between you, “Like what you see?” You felt your cheeks turn a slight shade of pink, “Uh... um... yeah.” Valter grinned at you across the room, “That’s good to know. I suppose, you’d like to see more?” You gaped at him wide eyed, “Wh-what?” Valter walked over and joined you on the sofa, “Would you like to see more of me?” You slightly gripped the pillow that laid on the opposite side of you, “I... I um...” Valter pinched your chin in between his fingers, “Tell me?” You felt your cheeks burn with embarrassment as you slightly smiled at Valter. He brushed his lips to yours, “Fine, don’t tell me.” Valter’s smile was soft, it made you feel happy. Valter pressed his lips back to yours. His lush lips lingered on yours for a moment, the kiss was extraordinary. “I don’t want you to feel obligated to be with me, Valt,” you muttered. Valter cupped your cheek, “Why would I feel obligated? I like you, Y/N! That’s not obligation, that’s interest.” You smiled a soft smile at him, “Are you sure?” Valter pressed his lips against your neck, “Of course, princess.” You felt cold chills of arousal run down your body from the spot Valter was currently working his magic on. You couldn’t hold back the loud wine that left your mouth when he moved away from your neck. “Oh, looks like my girl likes my kisses? Maybe I should see what else you like,” Valter growled.

You giggled as Valter placed a trail of wet kisses from your lips to your clavicle before stopping to stare at you. You were worried something was wrong, “What is it, Valt?” He smiled slowly, “You’re so beautiful.” You chuckled, “Don’t be stupid!” Valter’s eyebrows furrowed, “Why is that stupid?” You stopped laughing and looked at him, “I... I don’t know. I just don’t know how to take compliments, Valter.” Valter smiled as he leaned in for another kiss, “Well, I think you need to learn because you deserve all the compliments I can give.” When your lips met this time the kissing was more aggressive than before. Valter’s tongue explored you mouth with his hunger for you. Your back was pressed against the arm of the sofa while Valter hovered over top of you. Valter was an outstanding kisser, you hoped he would end up kissing you somewhere else too. Valter broke the kiss you were sharing and smiled down at you, “Do you mind if I see a little more of you?” “Only if you take off your shirt first, Valt,” you teased. His shirt hit the floor quicker than you could blink, “That’s a deal, sweetie.” Valter ran his hands under your shirt, but before he could pull it off you were interrupted.

A loud knocking broke through you and Valter. You felt your heart drop out of instinctual fear. Valter ran his hand through your hair, “I’ll get it, don’t worry.” Valter got up and strutted to the door, opening it to find his older brother standing furiously. Bill looked more angry than you had ever seen him, “Is she in here?” Valter somehow hid you from Bill’s view, “That doesn’t concern you, Bill.” Bill folded his arms, “Well, I know someone is in here with you. You don’t just randomly sit in a trailer for thirty minutes shirtless.” Valter scoffed at Bill, “It’s none of your business what I do in here. Now, what do you want?” “I want to know where she is,” Bill demanded. “Get out of here, Bill,” Valter began closing the door. Bill pushed his brother aside and stormed into the trailer. Valter grabbed Bill’s arm and jerked him back, “What the fuck are you doing, Bill?!” Bill pushed his brother rough, “How the fuck could you? You fucking knew how I felt, Valt!” Valter’s face scrunched with fury, “I told you how I felt, too! But you insisted she was yours! Well guess what, Bill?! First come, first fucking serve! You should’ve told her before I had the chance, asshole! You have no right to come into my personal space and interfere with my time!” You saw Bill fist his hand at his side, “WHY ARE YOU SUCH A DICK?!” Valter pointed his finger in Bill’s face, “WHY ARE YOU SUCH A PUSSY?! YOU HAD YOUR CHANCE, BILL! Now, I suggest you leave before this gets ugly.”

Suddenly, Bill raised his fist and began to swing. You jumped up and grabbed Bill’s arm, “BILL, NO!” Bill looked at you as you gripped his arm with all your strength, you had somehow managed to pull his arm to his side. You felt your cheeks burning with your fear that fell from your eyes. You were scared not only for Valter’s safety, but his relationship with his brother. “I... I’m sorry, Y/N. I didn’t mean to scare you,” Bill turned to face you. His hand cupped your cheek, wiping your fear that still fell from your eyes away. Bill pressed his lips gently to your forehead, “I was just so jealous... I never told you how I felt because I knew you were interested in my brother. Telling you is what I should have done, not take it out on my brother when you picked him.” You looked up at Bill, “I didn’t... pick anyone.” Valter scoffed loudly, “I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS!” You pushed yourself away from Bill, “Valt, I didn’t— I didn’t mean...” Valter walked over to you, “It’s me or him.” You froze. “Valter, wait—“ “No, I want her to answer. It’s me or you, Bill. She can’t have us both.” You stared at the floor as your cheeks filled with your embarrassment and fear. “Which one of us is it, Y/N? I need to know,” Valter demanded. “Y/N, you know what the right choice is,” Bill spoke softly.

You stepped back away from the brothers slowly. You held your face in your hands, covering your mouth as your eyes gaped open. Your slow steps quickly became a run out of Valter’s trailer. You bolted out as your fear took over your entire body. “WAIT— Y/N! WAIT—“ the Skarsgård brothers shouted behind you as they began a chase after you. Their footsteps were loud as they dashed for you, but they didn’t have a chance of catching you. You were too scared to ruin their relationship, you couldn’t do this to them.

So, you kept running until you reached your car. You sped away with the brothers screaming your name.

[imaginationlane]

Can you do headcanons with Bill dating someone much smaller than him? (He's 6'4 and me for example I'm 5'3). Like grabbing something for you from a high shelf at the supermarket, thinkimg you're cute when you're angry etc. Thank you my dear x

Bill dating someone shorter than him, would probably be the cutest thing ever though because:

He’s constantly putting an arm on top of your head whenever he sees you, simply because he can’t seem to get over the height difference.

Which makes you playfully whine that he needs to stop it. “Seriously? Again? C’mon babe, we get it… Please stop.”

But he still continues to do it because he says you’re cute when you’re annoyed with him.

Plus you’d know if he were mad because he wouldn’t play with you like that; so you like whenever he does it, even though you act like you hate it.

When you’re shopping at the grocery store together and you can’t reach things that are placed on the top shelf, so he just stands back and smirks while watching you try to climb up and get it. 

He knows that regardless of your height, you’re fiercely independent and he loves the absolute shit out of watching you try it your way first.

Plus if it’s summer time and you’re wearing shorts, he likes to step back and admire the view. But he won’t admit that lol.

Finally you huff, give up and give him the puppy eyes. “Please babe? I can’t reach it.” :(

Of course, he’s always more than happy to reach up and get it for you.

He also loves snuggling you.

Literally any time he can hold you close, he does it. 

Those cute moments of him pulling you down so you can sit on his lap.

“You’re small, precious and need to be protected. Don’t argue with me on this.”

And you think it’s cute, but also sometimes you aren’t afraid to remind him that you’re next to fearless as well.

Whenever you two have an argument, you’re as lethal as a stick of dynamite. 

You may be shorter than him, but he knows you don’t tolerate any bullshit from anyone. Not even from him.

He wouldn’t have you any other way either.

However he also likes riling you up too because even though it can be scary sometimes, he also thinks you’re kinda hot that you’re mad.

Especially when you’re all flustered, he really fucking loves that.

You get piggy back rides from him sometimes, which makes you super happy.

Forehead and nose kisses…. Ugh kill me, that is the cutest stuff ever.

Especially when you stand on your tippy toes and he has to lean down. 

His hugs are all encompassing and literally the best.

You’ve never felt more safe and secure than you do inside of his embrace.

Whenever you have to go to an event with him, you get all nervous because he’s as tall as a tree and you’re afraid he can lose you in a crowd somewhere since you blend in more with average sized people.

But he never lets that happen lol.

And most of all, it’s not your height that he cares about… It’s you. You’ve been super supportive of him and care about him as the person. Your shorter height, just happens to be a fun added bonus for him to enjoy and truly admire lol.

I haven’t done these before, but I wanted to! These are cute and fluffy because I think Bill with a shorter girl (doesn’t matter who) is just an adorable idea lol. 

[ill-skillsgard]

Hi lovely!! What are each of the Bill’s headcannons for their pussy eating skills 😏😏

Please excuse my character biases, but if you think me wrong, let us debate! Here are my takes... +

Axel -

Adjective: Masterful

Axel prides himself on his oral skills. Not only is he highly intuitive to his partner's needs, but he also takes enormous pleasure in making them come with his mouth alone. It's not all tongue tricks either - he knows the power of a well-placed moan, a kiss, the exact amount of suction and when to initiate it, and when to withhold. He's vocal during the experience and loves to make you answer questions to earn more attention. At first, it may seem daunting, but if you play along, he'll reward you with the most thigh-shaking experience one could ever expect from a man of his reputation. Axel keeps 'em coming back for more because nobody does it quite like Mr. Cluney.

Clark -

Adjective: Disappointing

Clark's oral aptitudes apply only to his incapability of shutting up, boasting of his (apparently non-existent) talents and fabricating promises on which he does not deliver. Clark, although handsome and charming, falls short on the cunnilingus aspect of sex. He talks a big game and gets you excited for what is to (never) cum. His pussy-eating game is amateur at most, or perhaps downright lazy. If he's not getting his, then he has no reason to care about anything else. Though he's a worldly man of many stories, that's about all he's good for - a good laugh and 40 seconds of fun.

Dane -

Adjective: Sloppy

This handsome substance abuser isn't renowned for his pussy-eating talents, but he makes an effort. Albeit, a rushed one. Dane is all tongue, enthusiastic to a fault and unaware of the sheer length of his fingers when he introduces them to the mix. Dane's motto is live fast, die a legend, but his accolades will not include world champion pussy-eater. If you like it rough and rushed, Dane's your man. He has no concept of "slow and steady wins the race." But he'll lavish your clit with his tongue until there's a puddle of drool beneath you...so there's that.

Henry Deaver -

Adjective: Methodical

Henry likes to do things by the book... No, really. He literally bought a book on how to perform cunnilingus and has several bookmarked tabs on the subject. He's sweet, steady and likes to really set the mood. We're talking scented candles, fresh sheets spritzed with rose water, dimmed lights and maybe even some romantic music playing low in the background. Mr. Deaver doesn't quite understand that it's not a one size fits all type scenario, but he's willing to accept feedback. Although, not without a furious blushing episode and a solemn promise to never do the thing you don't like ever again. He takes his time with you - slow kisses around your clit for what seems like an hour before he makes contact. This is a balancing act for him, as he has to mentally keep himself in check to not blow a load just from the sound of you telling him he's doing a good job. Henry Deaver will eventually get the job done and take notes afterward to make sure the next time is even better.

Henry Pearl -

Adjective: Timid

Without much experience, Henry Pearl does not put himself out there as a lothario by any means. He'll be the first to admit he has no idea what he's doing and relies heavily on his partner to guide him. But when he gets the hang of it, Henry does well. He's the type to flourish with lots of encouragement, so the more help he receives, the better the end product. He's smart and retains knowledge, so he doesn't need to be told time and again. Once he's got it, it's iron-clad in his mind, but that doesn't mean he won't blush when you ask him to go down on you. He's another slow-burn type of guy, preferring to take his time and really make a meal out of it when it comes time to please his partner. He likes to use his hands, and figures out that incorporating a finger at the right time is grounds for instant orgasm, but he only busts that move out when his jaw gets tired - and boy, this dude never sleeps.

Mark -

Adjective: Amateur

Mark's only knowledge of pussy-eating is what he sees in lesbian porn. Oral sex is an afterthought on the best of days. While this can be attributed to his lack of experience, he doesn't really demonstrate a want or need to improve and will only give when he's asked. The results are exactly what you might expect from a guy who only hears stories in the locker room and thinks sex is all about how many acrobatic positions you can perform in a whole twelve minutes. We do not have high hopes for Mark.

Merkel -

Adjective: Exotic

Merkel knows the body well. His prolific sexual encounters span countries, the entire gender spectrum, age ranges and have deep roots in kink and fetish exploration. Merkel is experimental and is always looking for new ways to make oral sex something his partner will never forget. Whether it's using vibrators to assist in his performance, locking your wrists to your thighs so you have no place to hide, taking you forcefully in a back alley or teasing you for so long you're begging for his tongue, Merkel has it down. He was making pussies squirt before he could legally purchase alcohol. And he's humble. Merkel isn't the type to brag or even give you an inkling of what to expect. He'll simply blindfold you and introduce you to sensations you never knew existed.

Mickey -

Adjective: Romantic

Mickey is a simple guy who loves to love. Valentine's Day is sacred, and he'll go all out with rose petals and champagne (cheap stuff, but it's the thought that counts!) He's better than the average lover but is a bit clumsy. What he lacks in finesse he makes up for with a perfect puppy dog stare and compliments. He enjoys a good pussy-licking and often daydreams of the moment he gets to come home to his love so he can show them the move he swears he invented all by himself. Sometimes, his cravings get so intense that's all he can think about. Mickey doesn't always need sex or reciprocation. He simply wants to make his baby orgasm hard all over his face and he'll do so by any means necessary. Bashfulness is not something Mickey suffers from, so he'll always ask if he's doing well with his face between your legs. If you're happy, he's happy.

Roman -

Adjective: Adventurous

Roman doesn't take no for an answer. On your period? Pffft. Busy at work? Demand an extra-long break or he'll have your manager removed from their position. In a crowd? Better get to a stall fast. Roman wants what he wants when he wants it and you have to adapt quickly to keep his roaring appetite at bay. Roman will fuck you first, and suck the cum out of you after. He's pretty fucking nasty, which comes as a surprise for most who encounter the wealthy and well-dressed heir. But if you say no, he'll find someone else faster than you can say "what the fuck, Roman?" It's not about romance, power or even eroticism. It's all about satisfying the craving before it has a chance to take over his brain. Everything in Roman's life revolves around instant gratification which can result in his impatience if you take too long to orgasm. Though he's skilled with his tongue, his spoiled convictions can get in the way. Give Roman what he wants, and he'll reward you. However, if you hesitate, it's on to the next.

[buntanteen]

stanley is so done with their bullshit

[romangodfreyownsmyass]

Dating headcannons: Merkel

The whole reason you even met was because you knew he was the best person to go to for fake IDs, and you needed one for yourself.

You met again after bumping into each other at one of East Berlin’s notorious underground parties. He calls you by the fake name on the ID before asking for your real name.

When you had your first kiss, you were at Merkel’s special spot: the rooftop of some building downtown where he keeps chairs, blankets, cigarettes and a radio. He slips in a Rolling Stones cassette, watching the way your face tilts up to look at the stars, until he can’t help himself anymore and pulls you closer to him.

When the heat goes out in the shitty apartment you share, Merkel wraps you in his heavy fur coat to make sure you stay warm.

When giving Merkel the side shave haircut he’s wanted for so long, it takes everything in him to sit still and not focus on how close your lips are to his neck

You’re favorite thing to do on dates is go to fancy restaurants and fake proposals to get free food

When Merkel comes back from missions, you practically have to force him to sit down and let you take care of him while he keeps insisting he’s fine

Sometimes he’ll let you listen as he stums away at his guitar, singing softly to some of the lyrics. He thinks his singing voice is terrible, but you love listening to it.

He tries to teach you some phrases is German, and can’t help but laugh when you completely butcher the words

You can always tell when Merkel gets home before you by the sound of David Bowie songs blasting from inside the apartment

Showering together is all fun and games until the hot water runs out after just ten minutes

Him trying to teach you some self defense skills may or may not always turn into a make out session

He likes to watch you fall asleep as he slowly runs his fingers through your hair. You both end up moving closer to each other while you sleep to keep warm

[imninahchan]

nina, você poderia escrever um headcannon do bill mean dom pra alimentar o fandom de seis pessoas?

Eu gosto de imaginar as coisas mais sombrias com esse homem, por mais que eu tenha plena consciência que ele não deve ter nem 1% de tudo que eu fanfico;

Um mean dom que não tem pena nenhuma de te punir, sendo a punição mais leve te ignorar e a mais pesada spanking com cinto. Depois de punir, o aftercare dele é te lembrar por que você teve que ser punida, explicar de novo, com falsa paciência, que precisa obedecê-lo, senão ele será mais bruto ainda da próxima vez;

Um mean dom que te proíbe de se tocar sem a presença dele. Mesmo quando estão juntos, a prioridade de toque pro seu corpo tem que partir sempre dele. Sempre;

Um mean dom que parece frio na maior prate do tempo, mal trocando uma palavra contigo senão conversas sujas na hora do sexo; ou olhando nos seus olhos, senão quando está te fodendo e não abre mão de olhar no fundo dos seus olhos pra te ver gozar;

Um mean dom que se apropria do seu tesão por fear play e por máscaras, frequentemente te pegando desprevenida só pra ver o brilho de susto no seu rosto;

Um mean dom que te faz chupá-lo por minutos e minutos, sem pausa, pra deixar a sua mandíbula e a língua dormente de propósito;

Um mean dom que estabelece quantas vezes vocês vão foder por semana, e não te perdoa nem quando você está menstruada;

Um mean dom adepto a knife play e qualquer outro tipo de objeto que exale o mínimo de perigo;

Um mean dom que jamais vai te elogiar, pois é a sua função ser boa para ele♡

[lihikainanea]

tiger having a doctors appointment and she hates to admit she’s nervous, but she’s nervous. bill can tell she is but when he offered to go with her, she sassed back with “bill i’m not 12” and he’s like okay little human. but in reality, the day before, she’s like,,, wanna hang out after my appointment you can just drop me off there- and he’s like yes

MY HEART.

And she responds rather sassily, right, and Bill is like….okay, AS IF you don’t just pass the fuck out as soon as you even see a needle. Weird flex, little human, but okay.

And Bill just low key clears his schedule that day anyway. And she crashes at his place, getting up and putting all of her work clothes and shit on since she’s going right to work after. And Bill can tell she’s nervous, everything about her that morning is tense–her eyes look worried, she’s fidgeting a lot more than usual, she’s jumpy every time he sneaks up to kiss her. But she’s also in one of those Boss Bitch moods where she is just handling it, so Bill isn’t about to intrude or impose and he’s going to let her handle it until she asks him for help.

But he’ll offer just one more time, in case.

Tiger comes up to him and turns, so he can do up the zipper of her dress.

“You sure you don’t want me to go with you, kid?” he asks, zipping her up and placing a gentle kiss on the back of her neck. She jumps at the unexpected contact, and he frowns.

“You know doctors always run late, I could keep you company,” he offers. She turns, giving him an annoyed look before walking away. But he quickly reaches an arm out, then the other one, looping it around her waist and holding her close. He kisses her, letting it linger.

“Hmm?” he asks when they break apart, and she sighs.

“It’s fine, Bill, I’m a big girl.”

He yields, despite the stress and anxiety he still sees on her face.

“Okay big girl,” he kisses her again, patting her butt before letting her go, “Keep me posted on how it goes. Now go on, before you’re late.”

And with one last kiss, she leaves.

Except when she gets to the clinic, she’s in the waiting room. For awhile. And she’s hearing kids scream, she’s surrounded by other copious amounts of anxiety that she’s absorbing by osmosis from everyone. And a nurse walks by with a tray of needles and just seeing that was enough to kind of make her start to hyperventilate. So despite her pride, she digs her phone out of her purse and dials his number.

“Hey kid,” he answers. And he really wanted to say hey, big girl in teasing but he had a feeling it would just shut her down even more, so he let it go. But he stubs his cigarette out, kicking away from the wall he was leaning on.

“Hi, hey, hi…” she stammers, and his heart fucking breaks, “How uh, how are you?”

“Peachy,” he answers, “You alright, tiger?”

“I’m okay. But can you…maybe…um..”

“Spit it out, kid.”

“How fast do you think you can get here?” she asks, and he smiles. He had already started making his way up the stairs from where he was hanging around outside the clinic just in case, and she no sooner finished her sentence that he opened the door and locked eyes with her.

“Pretty fast, I’d say.”

[thefallennightmare]

Are you taking requests right now? If not that's ok! I just had a dream that I though would make an interesting story, but I don't have the writing talent to make it into a palpable story! Its an OCxNoahSebastianxBillSkarsgard story 😅. I tried to search your page to see if you were taking requests but im still new to Tumblr and I get lost!

Hi love!

First off, welcome to tumblr! 🖤

Unfortunately, I am not taking requests because my brain is already overloaded with my own ideas I can’t keep track 😂

I do Headcannon Tuesdays every third Tuesday of the month where I take Headcannon requests. However those are closed for the month of August. And I know Bill Skarsgard is attractive, however I don’t know much about him to write him.

Anyone of my lovely followers wanna help out?!

I hope you have a wonderful day 🖤🪽

[bae-roman]

Roman “Hypnotizing (?)” You To Cum On Command..

At first there would be a bit of trial and error.

When he does the mesmerizing, he would instruct you to cum whenever he says the word “cum” but that quickly becomes problematic because  you can’t really differentiate between hearing the words “cum” and “come.”

The next day or so, while you’re driving home, Roman calls you to tell you that “He’s probably going to come home a bit late.”

You end up almost driving into a ditch.

He ends up having to change the trigger from “cum” to “cum for me”.

He would also make a habit out of saying it when you were fighting.

It was usually during the part of the fight where you’d just yell at each other without actually going into what the actual issue was.

Once he was over the screaming, he’d  look over to you and in a calm voice say “cum for me”. 

He’d smirk at you while you came undone, sitting beside you and resting your head on his chest while you came down from your high, telling him what you were actually mad at while he played with your hair.

He’d still fuck the living hell out of you that night though.

It would come in handy on those days Roman was stuck at the office, unable to come home for a quickie and no time to have you surprise him at work with an afternoon delight.

You’d be home and needy and bored so frustrated, when he face timed you because one of his meetings ended a bit earlier and he had a few spare minutes before the next one began.

While he was ranting about how annoying some of his employees were you tried to pay attention but all you really wanted was for him to take out his anger on your body. Since you knew that would have to wait until he got home, you started to remove your clothes slowly. When he stopped talking and looked at you inquisitively you smiled sweetly at him, telling him you knew what would make him feel better.

You positioned your phone on the desk across the room so he had a full view of your naked body on the bed. Knowing what you were getting at, he chuckled and waited for you to position yourself. Once you were ready, he gave you that signature Godfrey cocky look and said “cum for me.” The show you put on for him did actually help him unwind before he had to go back and “deal with more idiots”, and you promised to put on an even better one when he came home and fucked you properly.

Once when you were out in public together and some random guy was staring at you, you smiled back politely out of habit. Roman, the territorial ass he is, would notice this little exchange immediately. He had is long arm draped around your shoulders and you were tucked into him. When he utters those words you’re completely caught off guard and have to bite into his arm to muffle your moans while putting your entire weight on him.

Passersby clearly knew what was up though and you got a lot of looks.

He may have gotten in trouble for that one

Roman would also have this new power he had over you take over the job of your alarm clock. He’d always found the weird alarms you set for yourself beyond annoying and since he normally woke up before you did, he would cancel the alarm before it went off, whispering in your ear for you to cum for him.

This always ended up being counterproductive for the pair of you because it would almost always end in morning sex when neither of you have the time for it.

Arguably the absolute best way to wake up though.

When you were grumpy and kind of being a bitch for no real reason.

Roman would be on the couch, continuing to watch television while you were doing some menial task in the kitchen.

Once the sound of banging dished and slammed cupboards interrupted his ability to watch his game in peace, eyes still glued to the television, he calls out to you casually.

“Hey babe?”

When you respond with a loud and irritated “WHAT?” he turns to you and and as nonchalant as ever he says “cum for me.”

You instantly drop everything you were holding onto the floor, grabbing onto the counter to for support while you ride out your high.

When you regain the ability to speak, you yell out “Really! Roman, what the fuck?”

Eyes focused back on the TV, he just shrugs.

“You were being a bitch, I thought that would help” he responds indifferently

When you don'y answer back, he turns around to see you giving the back of head a death glare.

Amused he’d quip “Well didn’t it?” And you’d just look down, begrudgingly mumble a “yes” before going upstairs to get changed.  

Roman also loved to use it while he was fucking you. You had only cum in unison a few times before and he absolutely loved it.

So after he had already made you cum on his own from his hands, mouth and cock, when he was pounding into you and just about to reach his climax, he’d growl out those three little words to have you reach your peaks in tandem.

*Originally submitted to my girl @ill-skillsgard , but still written by me

[sectorvii]

Roman Godfrey Headcannons

Roman Godfrey in a stable relationship is a sight to behold; here are some head cannons for him when he’s off the market.

SFW

Due to his troubled upbringing, Roman has difficulty with expressing his emotions. His significant other should not expect him to be declaring his love for them from the onset and throughout their relationship, although that does not mean that he won’t warm up to the idea. Just give the guy some time; he’ll come around in his own way.

Roman is very protective of his partner, sometimes so much that it could become a little too unbearable which could potentially cause problems for the two of them if his significant other is not aware of the supernatural. An example of this would be that he would want / need to know how long for, whom with, and where his partner is if they are out and about, especially at night, without him.

He doesn’t have malicious intent, its common knowledge that Hemlock Grove doesn’t have the lowest mortality rate when compared to other towns; he just wants to keep his significant other safe.

With keeping that in mind, he’s definitely the type of boyfriend who will tell his partner “text me when you get home so I know you’re safe.”

Roman’s one of those tall guys that will use his significant other’s head as an armrest.

Green eyes are very fitting for Roman due to how easy it is for him to become jealous. He doesn’t come across as it, but he can be a little insecure and sensitive at times. If he just so happened to catch his partner talking to another guy then he’d be all clenched fists and staring the offending person down.

He’d then traipse on over and put his arm around his significant other, pulling them close and making it very obvious that they were his and most definitely off the market.

“Hey, babe, who’s this?”

It’s not that Roman doesn’t trust his partner, he does, he just doesn’t trust everyone else.

Roman takes on the position of the big spoon in the relationship but he isn’t against being the little spoon once in a while. If he’s had a bad day and is feeling down, he’d find comfort lying in his partner’s arms.

Even though it doesn’t seem like he listens most of the time, he does. If his significant other mentioned in passing that they had seen a particular dress or piece of jewellery that they liked, but couldn’t afford, then he’d surprise them by leaving the dress on their bed with a handwritten note or gift the necklace to them in the midst of one of their dates. He can be quite romantic when he wants to be.

NSFW

It’s no secret that Roman loves period sex, but if he is in a relationship with someone that he truly cares for, he would be a little insecure and hesitant to bring the subject up to them in fear of putting them off. Roman would probably look for an opening to propose the idea, ideally in a situation where his partner is complaining about the pain they have to put up with on their monthlies.

“You know, I heard that having sex on your period is supposed to help with cramps…”

Although, once he becomes a fully-fledged Upir, Roman would abstain from having sex with his significant other while they are on their period. It’s a sacrifice he wished that he didn’t have to make, but he isn’t able to fully trust himself in order to go through with it.

Roman is renowned for not only his promiscuity, but also for his skill at oral sex. He’d take his time with his partner, building them up to their release with his skilled tongue and fingers at a tantalisingly slow pace, stopping a few times just before they were about to cum, only to start the process all over again. Roman would want to hear them beg and have them reduced to a whimpering mess before indulging them in their release.

He’s definitely the type of guy who would tease his significant other underneath the table in public. While on a date? Of course he would, he’d be stupid not to, there could not be a better time to do it. With friends while out at lunch? No problems there. He’d even do it at a family dinner while making eye contact with his mother, the guy has no qualms.

Roman would start off by placing his hand on their knee and giving it an affectionate squeeze before leaving it at that for a while. It’s a seemingly innocent enough gesture on his part but just the mere contact would keep his partner on edge and waiting for his next move, which is right where he wants them to be.

He’d continue to partake in conversation as normal – the guy has a phenomenal poker face – all the while moving his hand up their thigh until his long and lean fingers brushed against their clothed core. Roman would tease them through their underwear at first, stroking their clit through the fabric before moving it aside and slipping his fingers in until he worked them to their orgasm.

He would excuse himself from the meal, but not before sending his partner a pointed look, and make his way to the bathroom where he’d wait for them with the intention to finish what he started.

Roman isn’t the type of guy who would send dick pics, but he’s definitely down for sexting. The man doesn’t pay attention in English class but when it comes to the important things in life he can write paragraphs that vividly describe what he would do to his significant other.