#charmer Felix

[celestial-choc0late]

✨Period!!!!

[baby-yongbok]

The Charmer Triple Kill

Stray Kids at BST Hyde Park

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[fungirlwillow43]

[tazberry]

Charmer.

🤭

[felixs-voice-makes-me-wanna]

CHARMER 🐍

Stray Kids - Atlanta - 03.23.23

[staystraynika]

Listening Stray Kids while falling asleep is the best way to fall asleep 😴 💤

[insatiablemuses]

Felix misses his rat bastard, Waylon!

“Hey, you little jackass.. where the hell have you been?”

@felixrcatton

[starlost-lix]

🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵give me a warning please felix 🙇‍♀️

FELIX :: CHARMER @ LOLLAPALOOZA 2024

[milkteabinniechan]

Pink Carnations - A Bridgerton Story

ko-fi // m.list

pairing: Bridgerton Au! Chan x female reader

a/n: This was a labor of love honestly and I wanted to break out of my normal writing comfort zone so thank you all for giving me the platform to do that <3 I hope you all enjoy the first chapter. Please leave feedback!! It helps me out sm

Chapter One

Pink carnations lined the pathway to your house. That's how you knew spring was arriving. Long lines of pink. You'd push open your bedroom windows and breathe in the freshly cut grass, you'd let the warm breeze press past your hair, tickling your neck and shoulders.

It was your wedding day.

"Everyone is waiting downstairs, ma'am." A chambermaid squeaked from the doorway.

She was a new hire. A small, meek little thing that didn't talk much and avoided all eye contact. You had attempted many times to spark up a conversation with her, but all your efforts had fall flat thus far. You turned towards the door and gave her a firm nod. You took a deep breath in and made your way towards the stairs. Your dress swirled and swept across your legs as you moved.

You absolutely adored your dress. Long, flowing chiffon cascaded down your hips, falling to your feet at perfect length. A beaded corset swam up your waist and chest, while delicate lace fabric draped your shoulders, trickling down like a spring rain.

You counted your footsteps as you ascended down the staircase; one, two, three, four. Before you knew it, you were in the main hall of your family home. The kitchen staff had decorated every corner of the enormous mansion you called home. As you glanced around the room, there was only one person you were really looking for.

Chan was a potential suitor but he never pursued you. Gentlemen brought flowers to your door nearly every day. Bouquets of roses and purple tulips filled your room like something out of a fairytale. But he never sent so much as a flower petal.

"No carnations? Do these men not know you at all?" Your sister had notes the lack of your favorite flora.

Now it was your wedding day, a perfectly respectable man by the name of Felix Lee had asked for your hand in marriage. He came from a wealthy family

And had always treated you with the utmost respect. He was very well-liked in the town. Quite the charmer to the gaggle of ladies that had found themselves swarming him every chance they could. He had a beautiful smile and effortlesslessy gorgeous hair. You found yourself shrinking around him whenever he would speak, fearing that the light he exuded would burn you away.

But however magical Felix seemed, you still found yourself searching for Chan around every corridor. The whole town had been invited to this momentous occasion as Lady Whistledown had so affectionately called it.

She had gushed ansd gooned over the entire guest list, right down to the third cousin of the second aunt of the twice removed great uncle of… whatever. This was a spectacle. This was not for you. You were the eldest of your family. As your mother had never bore a son, the responsibility came down to you to marry someone in good standing to provide for your family. Although you would not live in this place anymore, your siblings and your parents would be well taken care of.

“The newest Whistledown has just arrived!” a valet ran into the dining hall with a small white paper in hand. 

“She’s writing on the day of your wedding? That has to be a good sign.” Your sister nudged your shoulder with hers.

The two of you shared a smile that quickly faded when you saw the shocked faces slowly peppering across the room. Judgemental eyes shot through you like rusty nails, leaving an infectious monster spreading through your entire body. Your mother crossed the marble floor to hand you the latest gossip. Your hands began to shake as you lifted the small sheet to your face.

Dearest, Gentle Reader, 

They say what is good for the goose is good for the gander, but what if the goose has taken a GANDER at another? This writer has heard a rumor most scandalous, about a certain Lady that has spent a significant amount of her time and attention on someone who is NOT her groom to be. A man in good standing is only considered as such if the company he keeps holds themselves to the same standards. Perhaps this bride may be having second thoughts?

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[bangchansgirlsblog]

another random idea.. Fem 9th member maknae reader who secretly smokes and gets caught by one of the boys who later snitches and tells chan. Reader and Chan fall out and she storms out of the dorms and ends up staying in her apartment instead to let off some steam. She realised how bad the smoking was for her health and how much it impacted her social life so she first to JYP and they send her to rehab + puts her on hiatus for two months because of rehab. Chan thinks it’s his fault for the hiatus as none of the members were told that she was going to rehab. They later find out and when Reader returns back from rehab/hiatus they all tell her how proud they are of her?

(sorry for the LONGGGG paragraph, i didn’t intend for it to be this long🧍‍♀️)

My biggest problem.

Okay maybe I got carried away a little and changed it a little but yeah forgive me 😜

Enjoy

-🩷

**

Y/n started smoking when she was 15.

She didn't know that she was eventually going to be a trainee the year after.

It was never part of her plan but when they scouted her when she was at the mall with her mum, it was a new chapter in her story and her mum begged for her to try it out. As her training days began and she tried to quit she found that she couldn’t go a day without smoking.

She was already addicted to it.

Her habit became stronger and stronger as the days got harder.

6 hours dance practice, 4 hours vocal and 2 hours media training. She found her self sneaking out for smokes during short breaks or before leaving the dorms for any type of schedule.

It sucked that she couldn't get out of it and it was affecting her.

At this point she didn’t even want to stop because if she did her body would fail.

**

1:45 pm, New York City.

"Alright people let's get started shall we?" The instructor walked onto the stage and stood at the edge waiting for everyone to get in place.

Y/n put her water bottle down and walked over to the group to get into her place so they could start practicing for the show that would happen the next day.

"Y/n and I.N I want more energy from the both of you please," Chan told the two maknae's. He was stood in the back analyzing everything to make sure it was on point.

The two nodded and stood ready to start. The sound of Charmer filled the whole stadium and their bodies started to move with the music. Their vocals being on point and their dancing being better than the last.

"What do you think?" The manager asked Chan. He was now stood down off stage looking at a different point of you. The rest of the band gasping for air.

"It was okay, I liked it but the lighting crew need to do better because I can barely see Felix in the back." He pointed and waved as he spoke. Trying to show the manager what he was imagining.

Y/n saw this as an opportunity to slip away for a bit for a short smoke break. She needed it. Her hands were shaking and her body couldn't really function due to the fuck she was going through withdrawals.

"Chan, may I use the washroom?" Her voice was timid but Chan was used to it and was able to hear her over his earpeaces.

"Yeah you can, five minutes yeah?" He replied. "Do you need one of the boys to come with you-"

"No no no it's fine," she replied fast, way to fast for Chan's liking.

"Okay," he squinted his eyes in suspicion but let it go.

She grabbed her bag and made her way through the different hallway. Making sure no one was in sight, she slipped through the backdoor to the back way alley.

It was quiet. No one was there and she was glad. She let go of the sign that lingered in her chest and pulled out the pack of cigs that laid neatly in her small pouch.

Her hands shook as she grabbed one cigarette and put it between her lips where she lit it and took a big puff.

Her body relaxed as the smoke filled her lungs. Her brain that was going hellfire was now calm and relaxed as well.

She thought she was safe when she reached for the second one. None of the boys had called her phone and it had been about 5 minutes.

"Just one more," she thought to herself.

"Y/n?" a voice called right by her ear causing her to jump and drop the pack of cigs.

"What are you doing?" She turned to look at Hyunjin who was visibly angry.

His eyebrows were furrowed and his lips were sealed tightly together.

"Hyunjin what are you doing here?" She asked as she got on her knees trying to collect the cigarettes that were now scattered all over.

"What do you mean what are you doing here? What are YOU doing here Y/n? And why are you smoking? Have you gone mad? Does Chan know about this?" He questioned standing there in shock.

"No,no Chan doesn't know about this and you're not telling him," Y/n hushed him trying to stop him from shouting and yelling.

"I think you've actually gone insane! Ofcourse I'm telling Chan,” he grabbed the cigarettes from Y/n's hand and threw them back to the ground where he stomped all over them.

"Inside. Now." He said through gritted teeth. Y/n was scared, it was visible. She grabbed her back and slowly made her way inside the venue. Her lips quivered.

"Hyunjin please don't tell Chan, please I'll do anything," she begged.

"I have to Y/n. I'm so disappointed in you. We trusted you and you do this?" His eyes couldn't meet hers. His body was tense as they walked backstage to the rooms in the back. The hallways gettin busier each second. The employees questioning why she was crying.

"Are you okay-"

"Yes she is please go along with your work," Hyunjin snapped at one of the ladies. Y/n looked up at him frightened because he was always nice to people, he never once raised his voice at an employee.

When they arrived in the room. The boys were sat on the couches or having lunch. Chan was texting on his phone when he looked up.

"Y/n? Why did you bathroom break take so long?" He laughed and looked at Hyunjin who wasn't smiling.

"I caught her smoking Chan, she reeks of cigarettes" her head fell and she looked at her new trainers that one of the companies had sent her for promotion. It looked so intriguing all of a sudden.

"You caught her what? Hyunjin your joking," Chan laughed, "please tell me your joking," he paused and looked at the serious Hyunjin.

"Tell him, tell him now." He slightly pushed her in front of him so they could be face to face.

"I-I can explain Chan,"

"No way Y/n please tell me you're joking," his voice became harsh. The boys all turned to Y/n. They were all shocked at this because she was the last person to ever do such a thing.

"What the fuck?" Changbin's voice sounded. "You've been smoking?"

"Only a little," her voice was small. Timid almost.

"Don't lie, please don't fucking lie right now Y/n." Chan says walking closer to the younger.

"Sit down, now." Leeknow says standing up and dropping his chopsticks.

"Your only 19, I get your all 'grown' BUT your still so young. You're an idol. An idol!" Chan's hand smashes against the table making her jump in her sit.

"Okay then if you think I'm an adult I should be able to smoke or drink or-"

"Are you out of your mind momo?" He snapped back at her, "Do you know what it does to you?"

"But Chan-"

"Quit Or I'll make you quit," was all Chan said before he stormed out the room leaving her with the boys who looked very disappointed.

"I get it, you don't have to look at me like I'm some monster," she wiped her tears with her sleeve to clean the tears that run down her cheeks.

"I just don't have words for you right now, your irresponsible, selfish and careless," Leeknow's words were harsh. So harsh that even Hyunjin cringed and felt bad.

"Then kick me out the band if it's such a big deal," was all she said before she got up and run out the room down the hallway past Chan who was standing by the doors while a manger tried to calm him down and out the stadium. It was cold and she had left all her stuff inside so she was forced to run down the busy streets of New York, freezing.

Chan following after her trying to figure out what was going on.

Her body was shaking from all the tears she cried.

But she continued to run.

She was able to disappear from Chan’s sight. Now Chan was really angry and worried. He'd lost his youngest in the busy streets of New York. She was new to the city and she was an idol. Anything could go wrong. Anything could go extremely wrong.

His heart was beating out of his chest. He grabbed his phone out of his picked rushing to call his manager then leeknow and the boys.

He found himself back in the changing rooms surrounded by everyone. Trying to calm him down.

"I'll go back to the hotel just in case she's back there," Felix assured Chan while he packed up his stuff.

"I'll come with you Lix," Hyunjin grabbed his bag aswell making sure to grab her stuff from the ground. He opened to make sure all her stuff was inside but the site wasn't pretty at all.

Underneath everything he saw 4 more packs of cigarettes causing him to gasp horrendously.

"What? What is it?" Bangchan's neck snapped to his direction. Hyunjin had no words so he just passed the bag to Chan who was now terrified.

"Is she addicted?" Was all he asked before handing the bag to leeknow who was curious aswell.

Chan's hands run through his hair as he was thinking of all the possible ways he could find her in the whole of New York City. He felt guilt. He felt like if he had maybe approached this in a nicer way they could have worked through it but now his anger was just blinding him.

"Okay, police were informed and we're about to go driving around to see if we can somehow spot her," their manager tells them (he was also panicking low key but he didn’t want them knowing) , "do you guys want to join?"

"I'll come with you," Leeknow says quickly.

His hands were shaking and he felt so much guilt aswell. If anything happened to Y/n it would be all his fault and he wouldn't forgive himself.

"Same Hyung," Han jumps in.

They all grabbed their bags and the three (Han, Leeknow and Chan) quickly rushed out right behind their manager.

The rest of the boys cleaned up and quickly left to go to the hotel hoping to find her there safe and sound.

It took 5 hours. 5 hours before Felix had decided to go to the cafe by the hotel to grab drinks for everyone and he had found her sat in a coffee shop, she was shivering and cold but Felix didn’t care because he was angry and Felix was never angry. Without hesitation, Felix dragged her out and back to the hotel even if she was kicking and screaming. He didn’t care. At all. He ignored her pleas and cries.

The lecture she got from Chan and all of them was hot and mean and ruthless but at the end of the day they gave her a choice to either quit or go to rehab but she chose to quit. She “promised” them.

After an hour of grilling her for answers she finally had admitted to everything that was going on and how she felt and how she was battling her own self.

Chan was beating himself up for not noticing and Leeknow was beating himself up for not being there for her.

She was so vulnerable. They all knew her secrets and her problems. She felt like a show everyone was just watching and waiting to break.

**

6:20, Japan

The first time the boys had noticed her odd behavior was starting up again, was when they had a sign meet and a concert right after. She hadn’t been able to go for a smoke in hours, her body was now trembling and she was sweating a lot. She could barely get through anything and nausea started to grow string in the pit of her stomach.

“Hey, you okay? You kinda look pale love,” Han was sat next to her getting his makeup done and so was she. He had notice she was fidgeting a lot in the chair. Her eyes were red too.

“Yeah just really tired,” she lied and gulped down thick saliva trying to get rid of the nausea but it completely failed.

“I think I’m going to be sick-“ she got up from the chair and run through the corridors to find the bathroom and once she did she through up, but it was good it was just mucus. Her head was thumping and her throat ached.

A hurried knock made her stand up and flush before she opened the door and collapsed in Han’s hands. He was worried for his younger and now he had to curry her to the rooms.

“Hey, stay with me okay? Don’t close your eyes,” he softly said while he blew air into her face to keep her cool.

When he had walked in and found leeknow sat on their changing room couch he let out a sigh of relief.

“Leeknow help me please! It’s Y/n,” he said panicked. Without hesitation leeknow stood up quickly and took her from Hans hands and put her on the couch to lay down.

Han had run down the corridor to get medics as leeknow woke her up from her faint state.

“Momo? Can you hear me? It’s leeknow,” a soft groan left her lips.

“Would you like some water?” She nodded her head and leeknow was on it. He got on one knee and started to feed her small sips of water.

“Tell me what hurts,” he softly said and played with her hair to calm her down.

“Everything,” she softly said and it aches Leeknow’s hurt.

Y/n knew the only way for her to get out of this state was to smoke but how?

“Leeknow, I- I need to use the bathroom,” she groaned and held her hand against her head.

“If you need to puke i’ll get you a bucket love,” he assured her. He didn’t want her waking and being left alone right now. He wouldn’t allow it.

“I need to pee,”

“Okay can you wait until the medics are here?” And right on cue the door opens and a frantic Han walks into the room with a few people behind him. Then Chan and Hyunjin walked in right behind.

“What happened Y/n?” Chan asked straight away and knelt beside her while he rubbed her hands.

“I don’t know Oppa, I was just not feeling the best,”

“You should have told me my love,” he softly said as he watched the medical team examine her.

“I thought it wasn’t this bad,”

“Now you see what it has done,” Hyunjin joint the conversation. “Look how tired you look, have you eaten anything all day?” He asked her.

“I had the lunch Changbin braught me,”

“So if we called Changbin right now he would agree?” Hyunjin furrowed his eyebrows and crossed his arms. Disappointed.

“No-“

“How bad is it?” Chan asked the man in uniform.

“Not bad, she’s just really dehydrated. We’ll fix an IV on her arm and she’ll be good to go, also may I speak to you outside in the corridor,” Leeknow looks at Chan worried and they exchanged the same expression before Chan head out with the guy.

“I need to pee really bad,” Y/n whines and complains.

“Okay you can go, I’ll come with you,” the lady medic says and slowly guides her to the bathroom. Y/n grabs her lighter and cig and started to smoke it. The feelings make her body slowly awaken and then gain energy. She smoked one more just incase and then washed her hands and made her way back to the last medic.

She was able to walk on her own but just to make it not look suspicious she held onto her and then finally she sat on the couch and got the iv in her arm.

Chan was back in the room and he was examining her. Trying to look for something and once it caught his eye he looked over at the rest of the boys nodding and they all just stare at eachother.

They knew. They knew she was smoking again and it hurt Chan for what was about to come was not going to be pretty.

**

10:55, south Korea

The paparazzi lights started to increase when She stood up in the podium. Her eyes were red and she had eyebags from the lack of sleep she was getting.

Her hands shook as she grabbed the microphone. The boys stood right behind her. Their head looking at the ground trying to avoid her shaking body.

"Goodmorning, my name is Y/n Y/l/n and I'm a member of strays kids. I didn't want this to happen. Trust me I didn't,"

She took a deep breath looking at the manager that were sat in the front raw. Judging her and giving her a disgusted look.

A sob Left her mouth and she put the microphone down. Trying to get herself together before she spoke again.

"To all the stays out there, I want to say I love you and I hope you guys can forgive me for this. I will be going on haitus for a while," the room is filled with gasps as the flashlights now increase even more.

"I pray that if I do come back I will be better and stronger for you guys and that I will make my group and team proud. Thank you for loving me and i hope to see you guys soon," she bowed before taking a step back and wiping her tears.

The boys all stood around her to hide her body from the camera. Han rubbing her back and whispering something in her ear.

She didn't care though, she was upset. She was so upset with herself but she still managed to blame the boys. Her reasoning? Because she felt like they were giving her up and sending her away.

**

"Alright, are you all packed?" Their manager stood outside her room.

"Yeah" she softly said rolling her bag out and handing it to the older man.

"Alright the boys are down stairs if you want to say bye, I'll be waiting in the car," he nodded and left her to close her room and head down the steps to her band mates.

They all looked upset, there was no lie there. There were all stood by the door giving her a sympathetic smile.

"I'm going to miss you," Chan steps up and pulls her into a hug. She didn't want it though. She shrugged it off and stood there looking at him with teary eyes.

"Chan please don't do this,"

"You know I want was best for you-"

"But Chan I'll change I promise just give me a chance,"

His eyes were soft and filled with tears. Guilt was eating him up. He so badly wanted not to send her away but he didn't have a choice.

"I'm sorry," the sound of a honk interrupts them and she knew it was time for her to go.

“I hate you,” she sobbed. That was the last thing she said to him and without looking back she left the dorms. Hoping that somehow she would make it out alive.

Breaking news, strays kids maknae Y/N Y/N/L and group manager in have been left in critical condition after a fatal car crash. Was it a set up?

**

I’m not doing a part two🙈

[dorasoracle]

Evan Cain Rosier is the best student in poison, he has the largest knowlenge in toxicology, knows potions easily and has read all the books about them at Rosier Manon. He will become a famous potionist and toxicologist.

Pandora Cassandra Rosier on the other hand, was a brilliant charmer, she could easily use magic with and without wands, she studied the mechanics of spells, how runes and arithmancy influence the process, which languages are most intertwined . She will become a well-known magic engineer.

Felix Pyrros Rosier, the youngest sibling, is amazed by magical creatures, dragons in particular, since when in Romania they visited a a field of dragons with their grandfather. He will become a wizard who will look after dragons in Romania.

All three of them will be peculiar and brilliant in their own way,

or maybe not, maybe if there had been a war to oppose, this would not happen.

[baby-yongbok]

The Charmer Triple Kill, yall. Featuring Han's reaction to Felix being damn near half naked 😭

Stray kids @ Lollapalooza Chicago

[babycatlix]

Gifsets of Lee Felix ↳ "neon mot chama, i'm the charmer, yes..." | DO NOT REPOST

[skzfairyy]

9:40am

Pairings: Hwang Hyunjin x reader!

Genre: fluff

Warnings: suggestive smut? if you squint, ft. hungover & dramatic blonde Hyunjin

Wc: 811 words

AN: This one does make us giggle haha, ENJOY! - Y2K

Y/N leans casually against the doorframe of her bedroom. The room was cluttered as usual, but with a few new articles of clothing that didn’t belong to her, but to her knocked-out boyfriend a few feet away. After a long night of drinking with their friends, Hyunjin could barely walk in a straight like, let alone walk himself all the way to the dorms, instead, he opted to go home with his favorite muse as he calls her.

Bangchan did little to object, already having his hands full with the six other drunken guys he’d have to get home. The pair made it back to her apartment by luck alone. Hyunjin offered no help at all while Y/N did her best to lead him up the stairs and through her front door, only offering a countless number of affectionate coos, with a dopey smile across his face. 

She had woken up pretty early seeing as she didn’t drink nearly as much as the others. Instead, opting to be a loving girlfriend and make him a nice meal for his hangover, and prepare some medication for the headache he’ll be bound to have as soon as he wakes up.

She watches as Hyunjin’s sweet face begins to frown in his sleep, his hand reaching out to the spot where Y/N laid not long ago, finding it empty. Her face grows a smile of amusement as Hyunjin’s eyes creep open, instantly searching for his girlfriend. 

      “Y/N-ah!” He groans out. His morning voice was hoarse from all the yelling he’d done last night, and definitely dry from the way he was snoring in his sleep.

      “You’re quite loud for someone who’s supposed to have a killer hangover.” She pipes up, Hyunjin’s eyes dart to her place at the door instantly. 

At the mention of a hangover, his hand smacks his forehead, letting his body fall back onto the covers. “Remind me never to drink again.”

Y/N only laughs in response. “I made you breakfast Mr. Drama Queen. Put some clothes on and meet me in the kitchen.”

As she plates his breakfast, she hears the slight padding of his slippers a few moments later. Hyunjin, now dressed in sweats and a t-shirt he left over, sits at the bar as Y/N sets his food in front of him. His blonde hair sticks up in different directions as he suppresses another yawn from his lips.

      “Here, take this before you eat.” She gives him a bottle of headache medicine and a glass of water.

      “Ah, you’re an angel!” He says, taking it immediately.

      “I also got you a coffee, figured it couldn’t possibly make your hangover worse. She brings out the two americanos that she’d bought earlier from the fridge, placing them in front of him. 

      “I don’t think ‘I love you’ can even describe how you make me feel.” He says his words casually as his sleepy eyes watch the girl in front of him. 

She does nothing but smile in return. Rounding the counter to stand next to him, his hand instantly wraps around her waist as she rests her own arms on his shoulders. 

      “You always get so mushy when you’re hungover, Hyunnie.” Y/N’s fingers softly move the stray pieces of blonde hair out of his face as Hyunjin’s eyes never leave her face.

      “Can’t help it when you’re always around to take care of me.” He shrugs, returning her smile.

      “Okay Charmer, I’m gonna go hop in the shower while you eat. Then we can head back to your dorm. Be quick though, Felix said he’s making brownies and I want to get them while they’re still warm.” Y/N smiles at the thought of her friend's treats while untangling herself from her partners' arms, and heading in the direction of her bedroom. Hyunjin’s eyes follow her body as she retreats when he’s struck with an idea. 

      “If I finish quickly, can I join you?” He smirks while taking a huge piece of his breakfast into his mouth.

Y/n turns to glare at him, and he returns it with a smile of his own as she retreats into the bedroom. 

      “That’s not a no!” He yells out, before quickly taking a few more massive mouthfuls. 

While still chewing, he gathers all his dishes and places them in the sink, doing an embarrassing job of rinsing them. He takes a sip of his coffee, then bolts to her bedroom, stripping along the way.

      “Oh my god!” Y/N laughs out loud.

Hyunjin stands in the doorway of the bathroom out of breath, with one of his ankles stuck in the end of his sweats.

      “Hyunnie, slow down before you hurt yourself!” She laughs out again, watching him struggle through the clear part of her shower curtain.

      “And miss out on helping you lather? never.”

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[insatiablemuses]

@felixrcatton asked: 010, the arrival hall at an airport. Waylon.

Waylon was exhausted from his flight back to London. He had gone back home to Texas for a few weeks to see his mama and sisters, just spending time with them for awhile since the girls were on summer vacation and he had missed them. He’s picked up his luggage and making his way through the airport when he spots a familiar face and he has to chuckle a bit. “Well, didn’t expect to see your ass waiting here,” he jokingly drawls, grinning a bit when he approaches Felix. He moves to give him a hug in greeting, patting at his back. “Hey, man. Good to see you.”

[sincerelyverena]

this was a request, but unfortunately i posted the draft too soon and it took the message from my inbox. anon, i hope you're out there! in all seriousness, this was super fun to write and i hope to be doing more headcanons in the future.

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✦ ﹒(n)sfw headcanons﹐friends to lovers ﹐blood kink ﹐marking kink﹐voyurism ﹐dominant!oliver﹐i've never written headcanons before, hope i've made you proud, anon !

meeting:

- You had first seen Oliver when Felix invited him over for drinks. On the contrary to your friends, you had found Oliver’s glasses, button-up shirt and how he stuck out as a sore thumb amongst your type of crowd to be quite charming. - At first, you tittered alongside your mates behind Oliver’s back. But as Farleigh pressured him into buying the table a round of knowingly expensive shots, both you and Felix didn’t hesitate to scold him. - Nevertheless, you and Oliver didn’t properly meet until Felix decided to play Cupid with you and convinced you to go along on a blind date. Your date? Oliver, who had ditched the glasses in favour of your attention and Felix’s opinion. - Oliver was exactly your type in every which way, which surprised you completely. He was a charmer, not to mention, insanely handsome. - The two of you engaged in conversation about your schooling, your dreams and your past. Although, you had noticed that Oliver notably held back on talking about his childhood. You wouldn’t press on about it, out of politeness. - The only downside to this little blind date was Felix and India’s horrible cooking, a strange rendition of spaghetti bolognese which you were on the verge of hurling back up. Something you and Oliver laughed about on the walk home. - Your first taste of the pasta would be when Felix convinced the two of you to reenact the scene from The Lady and The Tramp. Kissing Oliver felt good, but what didn’t feel good was the burnt taste of the meal you forced down your throat. - Oliver would walk you back to your dorm, where you hug him around the neck and kiss him on the cheek.

dating:

- Oliver likes to make his presence known. He doesn’t mind you having male mates but you can feel the tension in the air if he's by your side during any interactions. He’ll grab on your waist, and pull you a little closer. A reminder to everybody else that you’re his. - It can seem overbearing at times, but it is purely because Oliver thoroughly enjoys your presence and loves to be with you at any time of the day. He’s happiest when he’s around you. Don’t be surprised when he’s ringing on your phone, asking to see you when he was only in your bed a few hours prior. - Oliver loves to take care of you. He’d rather you sit back and allow him to fuss over you, no matter how much you claim otherwise. You’ll find yourself perched on your bed with him bustling around you, wanting to tend to your every need. It was a little startling at first, but now you just find it charming the way he likes to serve you. - As you’re the type to burn yourself out over your studies, Oliver is the first to tell you to take a break. He is always willing to bring your favourite snacks and drinks, and will virtually drag you out of your dorm room to get some fresh air — no matter how much you protest. - When close to finals, Oliver likes to take you for study dates. Tucked in the back of the library with food, nibbles and the material the both of you need to cram. More often than not, you find yourself falling asleep on his shoulder, papers sprawled across your lap. - You and Oliver always attend together to college parties the group is invited to, you love indulging in matching party outfits which Oliver begrudgingly wears — sometimes. And sometimes he likes to go out and pick said outfits with you. - As Oliver is your boyfriend, the group had taken a step back with their behind-the-back tauntings of him. You typically aren’t hesitant to tell somebody off for the harsh things they would say about him, but it wouldn’t soften their judgment in the slightest. Farleigh especially makes known his dislike for Oliver and tells you whenever he isn’t around that you deserve someone better. It had gotten to the point Felix had to step in before you raised a palm to slap the shit out of him. - At the bar, you tend to sit on Oliver’s lap whilst he nurses a drink in his palms. - Oliver likes to establish the fact that you are his and that he is yours, to the point that the entire campus is aware that the two of you are together. This gains him a little respect, even though Oliver had expressed he felt a little out of place in the high Oxford society. - Oliver likes to watch you dance at parties. On the dance floor, he sits aside and just observes as you have a good time with your mates.  - If another guy approaches you? That’s a different story. - Throughout your relationship, Oliver had begun to open up to you about his troubled childhood. You become someone for him to lean on, someone for him to turn to when things get hard. You constantly reassure him that family doesn’t have to be blood, but the people around him and that seems to comfort him enough. - It was no surprise that Oliver had asked you to come with him to his family estate for the summer, and with Felix’s permission, you had zero reason to say no. After finals, the both of you packed up and made your way to the spectacle that is Saltburn.

sfw:

- Oliver likes to lay on top of you while cuddling, tending to bury his head into the crook of your neck. The right position is enough for him to fall into a sleep slumber, with your hand particularly scratching the back of his scalp. Even though you feel like he’s crushing you sometimes, the feeling of his body weighing down on yours is too comforting for you to give a shit. - He prefers to hold your waist rather than your hand, especially through large crowds. This makes you feel as if Oliver is your protector, you feel safer, especially around a lot of people. His grip along your waist would tighten as he guides you in front of him, body a wall of protection against the world. - You tend to sneak into Oliver’s room at Saltburn in the early hours of the morning — Elspeth disallowed the two of you to share one — and cosied up in one of his spare shirts. Oliver places a hand over your mouth as you giggle, the two of you being careful not to wake up Felix who slept next door. - Loves to sneak up behind you to wrap his arms around your waist, nuzzling his face into the back of your neck. Oliver tends to distract you with a few kisses here and there. Making it hard for you to think, and to do day-to-day things with your boyfriend in your presence. - Loves to kiss the back of your hands as a greeting. - Oliver is fascinated with you, he likes (and tends) to question how a person like you would ever give him the time of day. Whenever he voices this, you reassure him with a plethora of hugs and kisses, telling him that the two of you are just as deserving of the other. - He takes in every little thing you say. If you ever mention something you’re interested in, don’t be surprised if Oliver somehow finds a way to surprise you with it. This has caused you to stop spilling things around him, feeling bad he feels he has to fulfil your absentminded wishes. It doesn’t stop anything though, as Oliver finds out through your mutual friends your current desires. Bringing them to your doorstep every single time. - Oliver loves to give you spas to end a busy day. With his hands on your scalp, he washes your hair and every singular part of your body. It was like a ritual to him, as he takes the time to worship every inch of you. It's your favourite part of the day, to be this intimate with him. - He learns to cook for you, asking Felix for help before realising he had never touched a pot or pan in his very privileged life. And remember the very burnt spaghetti he had tried to cook the both of you. Oliver turns to the cooks at the college to help him, giving him tips and basic recipes for him to fulfil. Now, your at-dorm date nights are your favourite part of the week. - Oliver can act as tough as he likes, but around you, he’s a big baby.

nsfw:

- Seven inches, more closer to eight than not. Oliver’s uncut, with a pale length and a darker tip. He isn’t particularly worried about hair. He’s the biggest you had ever been with, and it was a bit of a struggle trying to adjust to him. Sometimes you think he’s even too big for you, but you’d never admit that. Unless you want a swelled ego. - If Oliver is a baby whenever he’s in your arms, then he’s domineering whenever he’s fucking you. It is as if he flips a switch whenever he’s the slightest bit horny, it's a little scary at times but for you, it became a bit of a turn-on. Oliver is just a testosterone monster. - Oliver doesn’t care what position y’all are doing, as long as he’s inside of you he’s fulfilled and happy. The two of you could be doing the most basic motions known to man and Oliver will make it feel, sound (and look) like a fucking porno. - He can be extremely filthy with his words, he loves to degrade you, knowing how hot you find it to be. Oliver takes pleasure in saying the most inhumane things to you as he pounds your brains out, possibly his favourite thing about fucking you. - He is a classified manhandler. - Oliver is a tease during sex. He loves to mindfuck you in any and every way possible until you’re begging for him. Even if it takes hours, he couldn’t give less of a fuck. Fucking Oliver Quick was like fucking a psychological thriller, it was nothing but pure insanity and nothing you had ever experienced before. - He loves to hear your pleas and whimpers, it is an insane turn-on for him. - Oliver doesn’t care where or when it happens if the two of you need some fulfilment, he’s going to please you anywhere regardless. Even if people are around? Nobody cares, well, at least to Oliver. They can watch, for all he thinks.  - So it isn’t a surprise that the two of you have fucked on every possible surface in Saltburn throughout your stay. Oliver’s personal favourite though has to be the thrill of fingering you at the dinner table or the lounge, edging you until the both of you returned to his room. - He loves it whenever you claw down the length of his back and shows off the marks proudly. He prefers for your nails to be longer, to sink them into his skin harder. Drawing blood was never a problem for Oliver, he takes some sort of sick pleasure out of it. - Blood kink. - Will feverishly give you oral out no matter what, even when you’re on your period (if that applies). Even if Oliver has to sneak underneath a table to do it, he will, and his mouth game is insane. That man has you trembling in seconds, and he loves it as much as you do. It had come to the point where whenever Oliver accidentally dropped a fork beneath the tablecloth, everybody coincidentally looked away. - The two of you are the type of couple you be fucking numerous times during the week. - And everybody knows.

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