#c: elvira

[fcundaticnsofdecay]

status: closed

pairing: alexander & elvira

with: @felteverywhere

"i wasn't trying to wake you," mumbled alexander when he realized he could hear footsteps behind him. he had woken up early (like he always did) and decided to leave her be. he knew that he had exhausted her the previous night. he had a few things he needed to catch up on anyway. he had a cup of steaming hot coffee next to him and he went to grab it in order to hold it out towards her," are you planning on running away again?" he knew that she would likely try to avoid him once she left which was why he just wanted to make sure that he knew her pattern by then. he finally looked away from the screen," or are you at least going to stay for breakfast?"

[mayamistake]

[honeyedblossom]

closed starter @wickedthiswaycomes ( anni )

"I don't mean to laugh or eavesdrop," Elvira slipped out once the man that had been chatting up Anni had excused himself for another round of pool. "But that guy really had some nerve, talking to a beautiful lady such as yourself like that. Now I'm not saying I'm any better than him, but," she paused before scooting over, nonchalantly slinging an arm around the back of the other's barstool. "I'd like to think that I can at the very least help in scaring him away. Not that you need it, I'm sure, but two bombshells are better than one surely."

[clairity-org]

Amedeo Modigliani, Elvira Resting at a Table, c. 1918-19, Oil on canvas, 8/9/23 #StlArtMuseum by Sharon Mollerus

[theroguequeenaniki]

Billboard changing the rules so artists can't sell digital singles on their websites to count towards the charts anymore is really annoying b/c what do you mean it force opened iTunes and then I also had to change my password because I couldn't remember it just to buy one stupid song I ended up streaming on Spotify anyway

[punksocks]

Astro Observations No.19

(Thank you so much for the support everyone! I appreciate you following my blog c:)

*Just based on my experiences, only take what resonates

-Starting a new relationship during Venus in retrograde is guaranteed to teach you a karmic lesson with a probably karmic partner (I’ll never forget mine oml)

-Under developed Venus ruled men/ Men with heavy Venus placements are a nightmare. Underdeveloped ones choose to be chaotic with charming energy. Like f-boys or like vampires. They just tend to run through people and use them for validation. Sometimes they grow out of it and become better. A lot of times they just get too big of an ego and get narcissistic in this energy and are just destructive.

-The house your Juno is in could be an indicator of your soulmate’s placements (ex if your Juno is in Aries your partner may have Juno in first. Or if your Juno is in 5th they may have Leo in Juno. If your Juno is in Libra they may have Juno in 7th.)

-Libra/Taurus/Venus in 1st house people can get away with such criminal behavior lol, people will never blame them or they will always want to see the best in their actions. I feel like Leo Asc/Sun in 1st can get through a lot of actions with confidence but they usually do face blow back at some point if they’re behaving badly.

-Neptune 1st house/Pisces rising will have a more erratic sort of filter applied to them. Like usually they’ll get like subconsciously softened and idealized by others but they’ll also get certain traits like air head or spacey applied to them. Basically getting elevated and infantilized the most imo.

-Having North Node in Pisces can be a murky karmic placement. I’ve found that North Node in Pisces can manifest as anything from spiritual devotion and detachment from others to lifelong addiction and reliance on substances, any path that has heavy Neptunian themes which feels like a roulette since Neptune rules over confusion.

-Mars MC can be a sex symbol placement for any gender, someone known for their body or having a striking presence.

-Venus MC is definitely someone that’s known for being a charmer at best and a player at worst. Still very good with people either way.

-MC in Scorpio can manifest as someone that’s seen as constantly going through transformations and tribulations in their career and public life. Alchemy or catastrophe, always at an extreme.

-Venus can show where you are the most appealing to others (Venus in 1st would be seen as charming and probably having a very pretty face, Venus in 2nd would been seen as luxurious and having many resources and having a pretty body, Venus in 3rd would be a very charming speaker and likely have a voice that draws in others, etc I can make a whole post on this if anyone’s curious)

-Aquarius Venus/Venus in 11th fall in love with someone unconventional, or someone they met in an unconventional way (online dating, penpal programs, stuff like that)

-I find all fixed moons have really intense emotions, they just express it in different ways (yo if you’ve ever just disagreed with an Aquarius moon you know they can get touchy if you’re not on the same page with their logic)

-Aquarius is not a great way to figure out if someone is queer imo. The connotation of being lgbtqia+ being essentially strange/out of the norm is … something already but plenty of queer icons that live with their careers/lives revolving around the queer community have no Aquarius in their charts at all (I was looking at Elvira’s chart after this Matt Baume video on YouTube about how she’s a queer icon that was elevated by the queer community and was a closeted lesbian and she turned out not to have a single Aquarius placement, a Virgo stellium and Leo placements stood out the most to me). Sappho is the asteroid to check out for wlw I’m not sure for mlm but I’m sure Greek mythology has given us a great asteroid for the mascs

-Squares to north node can present “delays” with your destiny (more so having to hone aspects of your personality, having certain experiences beforehand, and coming into your destiny later in life, Joe Biden is an interesting example of this lots of squares and harsh aspects to north node and he ran for president like 7 times before he won, even became Vice President before, so interesting)

- (TW scars, harm) Scorpio can show where you have organic scars/birthmarks (Scorpio in 1st birth marks/freckles just appear on my face) where as Pluto can show where you get scars through experiences (I have Pluto in 2nd and I got burned on the lower third of my body when my dad left me in a hot water bath as a baby :/)

[kiillmeromantically]

alexander knew that she was not like most women. at least not like most of the women that he had come across. he had no problems with trying to make her see there was more than one way to handle something. that included her relationships with others but mostly him. he knew that she was going to have to let her walls come down. he was determined to make some sort of progress that night. that was why he had opted to basically take control in that sense. he smirked at how she seemed to huff but she willingly went with him. he hadn't really thought twice about how casually he had thrown out the comment on gagging her. though it was clear that she was having some sort of reaction to it. he knew that it was usually the women who always had control over everything liked to let go in that sense. he merely glanced over at her at how quickly she seemed to shoot a retort. he glanced down at her lap before looking back up at her face," pretty sure you have panties on right now, don't you?" he wondered if she would even listen if he told her to take them off," i could very easily gag you with those."

for someone that was easy to perceive as gruff and self-sufficient, of course elvira saw a possible target for the ire of her father. she was a grown woman, she knew she should have been able to make her own decisions in theory, but part of her appreciated the fact that alexander knew her enough to push her. she would never be able to admit it, not right now anyway, but she was sure he knew that. elvira didn't do things she didn't want to do, no matter how she would make it seem. rolling her eyes dramatically, she huffed to herself, staring out the windshield. her feet appreciated the break from being up on her stilettos and she'd always had an appreciation for his car, but any relaxation that had started swiftly shifted when he said something about gagging her. it was kind of humiliating, how her body seemed to be roused by the idea... at least a little. blindfolds, restraints... for a woman so powerful, trusting someone to use those things on her had always been the highest level of intimacy for her. "yeah, well, i doubt there's anything to gag me with in this car right now, so i'll suppose you'll have to live with my big mouth." she said, shooting him a glare, though the corner of her mouth lifted a touch.

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[weirdlookindog]

Elvira, c. 1982

[londonfog-chan]

Eddie Munson x Reader: Ulterior Motives

Warnings: Minors DNI, 18+. Mentions of smutty things and pot. Also mentions of being high if that doesn’t sit right with you. Please use your better judgment and be safe out there with edibles y’all.

I fucking told you all this shit would happen one day. I told you I was working on that Ulterior Motives fic. Here it is babes.

***

It was the sexy beat of the drums that probably caught you off guard.

“Baby…”

The wet sound of his tongue against your neck intermingled with the sinful sounds blaring on the television. You tasted like Betty Crocker chocolate.

And then the keyboard came… Maybe a Yamaha or Lowrey.

The sexy percussions…

“Baby…?”

He couldn’t hear you, fumbling for the fly of his jeans as your underwear went sailing over the couch. An unintelligible groan rippled through his throat as the actress on the flick began to sound off, and then the vocalist came on…

“-ing in yo… yes make me realize...”

“Eddie get off I can’t hear!”

You pushed Eddie Munson off you abruptly and his head smacked hard into the coffee table, making him yelp in pain.

Clutching the aching part of his skull and ruffling the messy waves of his brown locks, he looked indignant to see you crawling out from under him on all fours. Your pathway was clear ahead: straight for the glow of the television that beckoned in the dark room like a forbidden idol against the teal carpet and wood panels of your family’s home. The haze of pain sadly didn’t allow him to admire the curvaceous view he currently had of your behind as you crawled on hands and knees. Which was a shame, because you were clad in nothing but his Black Sabbath shirt, and the view from the back was spectacular.

But for you to push him off that quickly… Maybe he did something wrong?

“I’m sorry!” he began quickly apologizing, pulling up his underwear and zipping the fly of distressed Levis quickly as though someone had just walked in, “Sorry! I guess I just got carried away and I thought you wanted…”

“Shhh!”

Eddie froze. His face contorted further into worry. He thought you were going to tell him you heard the characteristic car door slam of your mother’s 1979 Dodge Aspen from the adjacent garage. Evidently the last thing on your mind was hearing anything except for the television. You were pressed against the speaker, trying to listen in to something, although he doubted it was the wet noises or the groaning currently playing out.

Guilt and dread filled his chest. It was all going to shit. This had all been his idea and the whole experience had been one long string of bad luck altogether.

Originally it was a simple plan concocted after you finally passed Mr. Mundy’s remedial math final with a C. Weeks of struggling through understanding your homework and your boyfriend’s high proficiency help finally paid off. Eddie had taken you out to Palace Arcade to spoil the shit out of you with as much time as you wanted on the new Elvira pinball machine, but he felt that treat was just too tame in comparison to achieving such a big goal. Considering Mundy was the last obstacle standing in your way for graduation with him, Eddie thought of something more enticing to welcome you into the ranks of those who would walk for their diploma.

He'd proposed the idea when you called him to tell him your mother had to leave for a few days on business. A different scenario was pictured then: a fun night in with a sleepover at your place with some greasy burgers and crinkle cut fries from Big Top, homemade Munson Special Treats, and a suspiciously obtained copy of one of his favorite porno flicks, Angels of Passion, for the evening’s viewing pleasure. Concluding the evening with a stoner’s nightcap and eating everything the two of you could get your grubby hands on afterwards.

It had been going well up until you flipped out on the shitty music.

“Baby… are you ok?” Eddie asked, rubbing the back of his head as he sat up.

He got scared when you didn’t respond at all. Hardly acknowledging he was there.

“Oh fuck me Freddy… Green out babe? You’re not having a bad one are you?!” He asked, his heart racing with fear. “Was it too strong for you? I told you to tell me if you started feeling-…”

“SHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

You turned around with a scowl, putting your finger to your lips as you shushed him harshly. Whether it was Eddie’s ‘special treats’ working their magic or it was the actual shitty pop that Eddie hated, you were simply unmovable. The tune wasn’t Eddie’s style at all, then again if he was watching an adult film he wasn’t really paying attention to whatever out of tune noise the director chose for music. But you seemed fascinated.

You hummed softly along to it, and when the scene ended, you immediately rewound the tape.

“Woah… ok, what are we doing here baby? What are you listening for?” he asked, crawling over to sit next to you as you worked the Betamax.

“What is this melody?!” you asked, using a mocking British accent that you often took on for your rogue character during Hellfire’s current Battle for Baldur’s Gate Campaign.

“… the shittiest stock music known to man?” Eddie responded, and it took him a while to formulate a coherent answer that was both kind and not outright laughing at you, “It’s porno music babe. If it ain’t metal it means nothing to us.”

“Holy fuck…” you hissed through your teeth, “This song… it… it’s really fucking awesome?!”

Okay… Now what the fuck else were you eating besides badly made pot brownies from Uncle Wayne’s tiny kitchen?!

“… You’re kidding, right? Baby… it’s a POP song! Since when do we listen to pop?! Bad pop at that, some of the shittiest music imaginable and you’re here acting like it’s Mr. Crowley.”

Eddie was flailing his arms, almost hurt with you for turning against his strict metal only code in his presence. Normally you had varied tastes, and he tolerated it to a point; the only rule was nonmetal did not exist in your shared van, but anything goes on your Walkman where you could plug in your headphones and Eddie could blast something else on the cassette deck of his 1971 Chevy Van.

“Yeah that’s it… you’ve had way too much.” Eddie said, beginning to try and pull you away from the television, “No way would you find this crap enjoyable if you weren’t completely baked and tone deaf.”

“Eddie no, you don’t understand this is… how the fuck is a porno song this good???” you hissed to yourself.

It had to be the brownies… Had to be… What the hell else could it have been?! Pulling at his hair, Eddie reasoned you had to have eaten too much against his advice. Admittedly he’d bitten off a little more than he could chew today as well, and he could feel it settle in the longer he tried to pull you away from the tv. He usually could pull off pregaming a joint before a treat and still maintain some modicum of law and order of the two of you, but you’d never done this before. You had insisted earlier you would be fine, but he suspected you had bitten off more than you could chew. Definitely on the verge of a green out if your taste in music was declining this badly.

“Eddie this is so good… how the hell did they get like actual musicians to perform for a porn?” you asked, almost desperate. “I wish I could hear the rest of it… if this stupid bitch wasn’t moaning her little bimbo head off…”

“Sweetheart, that’s the whole point of the flick…” Eddie said, holding you against him as he looked deeply into your eyes. “It’s just something to have on in the background while the lead gets plowed like a cornfield. Doesn’t have any other kind of special meaning beyond that.”

You weren’t even paying attention. Completely transfixed, possessed even, as you began to hum along with the song, shaking your backside slightly with the beat. When you began to sing, Eddie had a moment where his brain began to short circuit. You had quite a captivating voice, deep and contralto, although he could never convince you to sing for him beyond screaming along to Rainbow in the Dark while parked out at Lover’s Lake.

“… everyone knows that… ulterior motives… what the hell did he say…?” You muttered, trying to follow along with the lyrics.

You rewound the video at least eight times, each time ignoring Eddie complaining and trying to get you to stop. The music was so bad, he didn’t even notice that after a while, he started feeling like maybe he’d also had a little too much. Shit! He definitely fucked up and pregamed a little too much in anticipation of your sleepover. He should have been paying attention. There was a point where he’d thought he’d rolled tobacco and not the reefer, and cautiously ate a little more of the brownies when after an hour he hadn’t felt the high, but he certainly could have just checked better and stayed with eating only half.

Each time you rewound the tape, you learned a little more of the song, until you perfectly memorized the lyrics that you were able to hear.

“Oh my god Eddie…” you said, completely out of your mind. “Holy shit… I think this is the best song ever written?”

“Jesus H. honey… What, are you a little preppie cheerleader that listens to Madonna now? You a jock?!” There wasn’t much lyrical genius that he could make out above the obnoxious moaning of the actress currently being engaging in the illicit acts. “Listen babe, let’s forgo the porno, okay? I’ll put on our album instead and we’ll listen to real music. You want that baby? I know you love Holy Diver?”

“Eddie just… Just trust me… ha… haha…” you suddenly had a fit of giggles, excited and tickled that you were able to learn the lyrics so quickly. You could hardly talk. And Eddie could hardly even get himself together enough to just shut the damn tv off.

But what happened next suddenly changed everything: you stood up quickly, and began swaying.

“Oh good God above now you’re dancing, babe, come back here…!”

At first Eddie scrambled to his feet, he was afraid the love of his life was going to fall and crash into the entertainment center, but you seemed to really be dancing, following the rhythm fairly well for being baked out of your mind. Your dance was sloppy, wild and reckless, you gyrated your hips mostly, dancing like you were the only one in the room.

Eddie froze. He was almost transfixed, more so on the way you danced rather than the fact that you were transfixed on the song still.

“Eddie watch just… just listen to it again…” you stopped to have a fit of laughter.

“I don’t like this...!” he said, more cautious than curious at this point.

“Eddie! Just trust me! Let me listen to it again, one more time…! Please?”

He hesitated. Every fiber of his being screaming about the dangers that having both of you out of your minds could cause. The logical part of his brain screamed danger, saw it lurking in the sharp corners, odds and ends and angles of the room. He should get you both to bed before one of you got hurt. He should be the responsible one for once in his goddamned life instead of being the bad influence…

“God dammit…” he growled, wiping the final remnants of shame from his face. “Fine. One more time, and then we’re shutting shit down.”

You couldn’t press rewind fast enough. The scene began all over again with the drums, a soft ‘oh yeah’ from the blonde star being worked over by some stud, honestly at this point Eddie had seen the blonde get railed under the giant Coca Cola poster so many times and was getting so high as time marched on he couldn’t even find it in himself to get hard. He was utterly desensitized to the scene, until he saw you begin to dance again, and you were looking at him like you were starving.

“Something in your eyes makes me realize… how strained this feels...” your voice was smooth, a low alto so unlike anything he’d heard in his life. Although you weren’t practiced, and still very high, something about the way you seemed to just be enjoying yourself, letting loose… through the floating giddy feeling creeping up on him, Eddie was just completely captivated watching his beautiful lover have unabashed fun dancing to terrible music.

You reached out to Eddie, fingers beckoning him to dance with you, hips swaying as you continued to sing along.

Now how could he resist you like that? All hot and bothered, needy for him, beckoning him in for a dance…

He moved automatically in, moving slightly to the beat as you wrapped your arms around his neck, pressed against him while singing the chorus, sweet little voice softening when you sang ‘tell me the truth’ in a cadence that lilted up at the end, as if you were trying to flirt with him. It was actually very endearing… and Eddie was finding the longer the song went on, he didn’t actually mind the song so long as it was you singing to him.

The longer you danced together, closely pressed against one another, the greater the intensity of the passion was as the raw sexual tension built up. You slowly slid your hands down Eddie’s body, massaging and teasing him as you then slipped your hands into the back pockets of his jeans. You gave him a firm, loving squeeze. Your eyes were watery, squinting up at him in the dark, but to him you looked like an angel.

It had to be the sounds from the television getting to you both on some subconscious level, because the next thing he knew Eddie was being pulled backwards until you both hit the couch, Eddie pinning you to the cushions as you continued to dance, swaying and moving against one another. He didn’t know when it started happening, just knew that at some point the Levis were pooled at his ankles and there you were. Surrounding every sense all at once. Buried in warmth. He was so consumed by a passion that burned hot and heavy, following a rhythmic pattern of give and take, soft and wet, hot and heavy all at the same time, the once terrible music becoming a symphonic masterpiece as you and he made music of your own.

When he pulled away from you, after the most earth shattering peak of enticement, he noticed you were staring at him with stars sparkling in your eyes.

“Best song ever written, right?” you asked, mouth hanging open as you both panted in the aftermath of love.

“Yeah…” he breathed, trying desperately to catch his breath as you took it away with your beauty. “Best song ever written babe…”

[lilyofthevvlley]

a playful pout rested on delphine's lips while she begrudgingly hands over her glass, humming in contentment at the thought of a snack. "i would love a little snack! then we can dance the night away again!"

"two seems to be plenty more than you can handle. can i please have that glass, del?" elvira asks softly, gesturing towards the half-empty glass in the other's hands. "how about we go look for some water, hm? or a little snack?"

[lady-ofmischief]

I was tagged by the lovely @loverlyundecidedmusicalmuggle 💚

To be clear these are all characters other people have compared me to for various reasons. Don’t get me started on Elvira 😭 Anyway can’t wait to see what you guys think and let me know what you pick!

And feel free to reblog with your own poll :)

No pressure tag list : @queenofnevermore @ecle-c-tic @killerqueen-ofwillowgreen @thislookinyoureyes @roger-s-maracas @trinikins @kenobion @borealis-strange @whatmarisays @ursogreat @arwione @thebohemianbelle and anyone else who would like to do this!!!

[pulpsandcomics2]

Elvira Mistress Of The Dark by Sheila C

[enchantingsongbouquet]

I wanna know about the headcannons about Chema from tesis pls, Spanish or English is fine! I’m dying for more stuff about him lol

Chema theis headcanons (spanish version)

thanks for askinggg ⁽⁽`o(≧ᗜ≦)o´⁾⁾ , i been wanting to do so but since thesis is a really underground type of film and spanish, barley anyone knows it. So im gonna do this headcanons in spanish and then a copy in english (by the way if you are dying for more stuff of him you can check out my bots in c ai of him too :3, you can find me as kissycloud )

Okay, para empezar tengo que aclarar que la mayoria de headcanons son cosas que he notado de la pelicula ya que se nota que Alejandro amenabar se inspiro de un amigo y de la epoca en la que hizo la peli (1996). y quiero señalar estos detalles pero tambien hare headcanons (˘͈ ᵕ ˘͈)

Por el nombre "Chema" y la epoca se da ha entender que chema no es de Madrid (aun que su actor tenga acento madrileño), si no del pais vasco. Es mas, el mismo dice que sus padres no viven en madrid

Chema es un friki total, que en 1994, donde ocurre la peli, no era algo popular como hoy en dia

y cuando me refiero a friki total, es friki total.

No solo ama el gore o el cine del terror. Su cuarto es lleno de cosas como el poster de Alien en su puerta y en el baño.

donde guardaba las cintas, la puerta esta llena de pegatinas de Star wars, y si te fijas en la pared en un escena, tiene colgada una camiseta de darth vader.

Le gustaba tambien los comics pues en el suelo se ven tirados cariaas ediciones del "conan el barbaro" y "weapon X", el ultimo es un comic de marvel sobre wolverine

sobre las cintas, las que mejor se leen es hellraiser 2 (de cual tiene varios posters), terminator 2, carpenter (seguramente una coleccion del director) y halloween. tambien tiene varias revistas llamadas "creepy"

Chema tiene un crush en elvira, no tengo prueba ni tampo dudas

aun asi siento que el tipo de Chema es Angela. Alguien que se viste y es mas "soft" pero que en el fondo le gusta las mismas cosas como el

le gusta el rock, black metal y seguramente el punk

PInta y dibuja, no solo por las paredes de su apartamento que estan pintadas pero tambien tiene viñetas y dibujos que ha hecho el en su cuarto y en su escritorio

esto han sido unos headcanons mas enfocados el personaje en si pero me encantaria tambien hacer headcanons fluff y hasta nsfw, asi que si quieren pidanlos en comentarios o requests, muchisimas gracias por escribirme <(˶ᵔᵕᵔ˶)>

[shefanispeculator]

Gwen’s paternal grandfather was Vincenzo James Stefani (the son of Antonio Angelo Stefani and Elvira Olivieri). Vincenzo was born in Italy, to a family from Vignanello, Lazio. Elvira was the daughter of Salvatore Olivieri.

Gwen’s paternal grandmother was Margaret Delores DiPaola (the daughter of Francesco “Frank” Di Paola/Dipaola and Libera/Lillie Antonia Marino). Margaret was born in Michigan, to Italian parents. Francesco, a peasant, was born, c. 1885, in Colle Sannita, Province of Benevento, Campania, and was the son of Rocco Di Paola and Maria. Libera was the daughter of George Marino and Mary.

Gwen’s maternal grandfather was William Patrick Flynn (the son of Roger/Robert Patrick Flynn and Gertrude Lucille Waugh). William was born in Texas. Roger was the son of John Aloysius Flynn, who was born in Flintshire, Wales, of Irish descent, with roots in County Mayo; and of Catherine E. Burke, who was also of Irish ancestry. Gertrude was the daughter of William H. Waugh and Sarah/Sallie Corneilla/Cornelia Abraham.

Gwen’s maternal grandmother was Anna/Ann Lorraine Hamilton (the daughter of Raymond George Hamilton and Gladys Adeline/Adleon Colbert). Anna was born in Wisconsin. Raymond was the son of Charles Sumner Hamilton and Mariam Mae Smith. Gladys was the daughter of Fred George Colbert, whose father was English, from Haslingden, Lancashire; and of Anna Sophia Gilseth, whose own parents were Norwegian, from Gilset farm and Bordal farm, both in Storen, Sør-Trøndelag, respectively.

[riddle-me-ri]

a/n: I know I have some other nsfw alphabet request to do, particularly one for btas scarecrow, but this version has been on my mind for a hot minute and I thought it would be fun to do one for him too, so here we go!

Content Warning: mentions of sexual activities and terms; positions, kinks, and genitals.

Happy Halloween, Scooby-Doo (HHSD) Scarecrow - NSFW Alphabet

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Jonathan will likely be a bit tired. It will take a moment to catch his breath, his age comes into play more often than he cares to admit. But he’ll still be there in the moment and doesn’t mind fulfilling any cuddling or comforting needs. 

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

As easy as it would be to say his brain like most other scarecrows, this Jonathan’s favorite body part will likely be his hands. Long, dexterous, crafted a lot of impressive tech and potent chemicals…he’d be nothing without them. 

For his partner, his favorite body part will have to be their thighs. He loves to grip them and massage them when their sitting next to him. Jonathan’s favorite place is to be in between them and making your body wither and leaving love bites all over them. 

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Jonathan lavishes seeing his cum crip from his partner’s chin or coat his partner’s chest and other parts of their body. As a means of claiming them and making them his. 

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Growing up and watching Elvira, he has definitely masturbated to images and videos of her. (Definitely a given)

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Jonathan has only a couple of experiences, only one altercation was really serious other than the relationship with his current partner. Despite having limited experience, he’s well aware of what he’s doing and how to figure out what pleases his partner.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

It’s a toss up between cowgirl/boy and doggy style. It usually depends on what he has the energy for or which between him and his partner is most needy (or who lost the ongoing game to see who will come unraveled first)

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

I pin this Jonathan to be a tease from the start. This very much can and will carry out even during the moment, but overall he’s fairly serious in the moment, especially as things get more tense.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Jonathan is decently groomed, with a bit of a bush and a small happy trail, but nothing too burly. His pubic hair does match the same brown of his hair, if not slightly darker. 

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Jonathan’s very attentive, and more romantic than you would expect. Even when he’s being a frustrating tease…he still has moments of sweetness, kissing his partner’s forehead, cheeks, other available parts of their body. Even when he’s being mischievous, his brown eyes are warm with fondness and love for his partner in these moments. 

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

As he got older, and when he’s single, he doesn’t actually feel the need to masturbate as often as he likely did when he’s older. However, when he has a partner, he is far more motivated to jacking off more often. It’s his last resort whenever his partner isn’t around and his patience is running thin trying to wait for them. It doesn’t leave him nearly as satisfied as it does when he’s with someone. 

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Jonathan is absolutely down for roleplaying and/or costumes. He’s also into bondage, with a strong preference to tying up or restricting his partner. 

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

It maybe simple and an easy answer, but Jonathan does enjoy doing his more intimate activities with his partner at home. Where there’s no interruptions and it’s just him and his partner. However, where in the home is absolutely fair game. 

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

This Jonathan is a confident and smug man, always up to a challenge and proving himself to be right or better than others. This is no different with his partner. He gets turned on by seeing his partner try to get the best of him, to challenge him, get into a battle of wits. 

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Not entirely sure why, but I don’t see him being too keen on using his fear toxin on his partner for any sort of sexual gratification. He gets that satisfaction in his work, bringing his enemies quivering to their knees. Jonathan doesn’t want that for his partner, he wants to bring pleasure and happiness to his partner and nothing else. 

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Oh, he loves it. Both giving and receiving is just as satisfying for him. He loves to bring his partner to a writhing mess with just his mouth, just as much as he loves his partner’s doting attention to him. 

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Jonathan can actually do both, depending on the build-up beforehand. He performs both well, but he prefers to be slow and sensual, if not teasingly slow before absolutely ravaging his partner. 

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Ehh…Jon isn’t too big on them. He understands needing an outlet especially when sexually frustrated, he will give in here and there but he wouldn’t make a routine out of it. He likes to take his time and enjoy the sensations. 

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Jonathan is game to experiment to a point. His partner will have to give a compelling argument though to convince him to give it a try. He’s all for taking risks and changing things up, but again his partner has to convince him unless it’s his idea. 

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

On a good night, like a night in with his partner, he can maybe go for two rounds at most. These rounds can last a few hours, hence why he can only lasts about a couple rounds. Jonathan enjoys taking his time and dragging out the moment in order to make the release more rewarding.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Jonathan doesn’t use any toys nor has he really owned any. He’s aware of them, just never had any interest, but if his partner uses them or has them…he is open to using the toys on his partner. It will take some time before he’s comfortable to have them be used on him, however.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Teasing is honestly half the fun for Jonathan. He enjoys teasing with his partner, to get under their skin and make them flustered. Leaving his partner no choice but to jump his bones.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He’s not extremely loud, but he does make enticing noises. He pants, groans, moans, and especially growls.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Jonathan will likely use protection or somehow ensure that you two are using contraceptives, at his age he really isn’t looking to be a father. 

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Like other Scarecrows, this Jonathan is tall and lanky. He’s fit with some muscle but nothing too prominent. His cock is a decent thickness and slightly longer than most.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Jonathan’s sex drive isn’t all that high, again, his age playing a likely factor. He enjoys having a partner to confide in and to provide some semblance of domesticity that he has secretly been craving, but felt he doesn’t deserve it. His partner gives him a…rather normal sex drive, he isn’t entirely down for the count but he can be up for it if his partner is to encourage it. 

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Jonathan tends to doze off fairly quickly. Once he finds himself comfortable in bed after the act, it doesn’t take long for his eyes to close and stay closed.