#donovan rocker headcanon

[achilles-rage]

Just One Chance

summary: your adoptive father, deacon, find rocker in your bedroom after he spends the night.

word count: 2.4k

request: anon- Could you do one with reader being Deacons sister or daughter and he finds out she is dating Rocker and he freaks out

a/n: i made deacon reader's adoptive father, just so it's race inclusive, i hope that's okay to whoever requested this! enjoy<3

warnings: none, no use of y/n, plus size!reader, fem!reader, race inclusive!reader

Your quiet giggles fill the room as Rocker hovers over top of you in bed, pressing kisses all over your face and neck. No matter how many times he wakes you up like this, it still makes butterflies erupt in your belly.

“Stop it!” you manage to get out through your fit of giggles, squirming under him as his body weighs you down and his hands keep your wrists firmly trapped beside your head.

“Can’t, sweetheart. You’re just too pretty.” he muses between kisses, but after a moment he pulls back, taking in your soft form beneath him. Your skin prickles from the feeling of his stubble brushing across your face and neck, and you’re slightly breathless as you look up at him, your eyes twinkling with something between love and lust.

He rolls off of you slowly, but keeps himself propped up on his elbow as he lays on his side beside you, admiring the way your chest moves with your breathing and the way the bright golden sunlight of the early morning hits your skin through the crack in your curtains.

He tells you about how one of the guys on his team got very rudely, but very justifiably, rejected by a girl at the bar a couple days ago when the team went out for drinks after work. You laugh as he tells you about the man digging himself a bigger and bigger hole as he tried to get the woman to go home with him, when you hear a knock at your door.

“Fuck!” you exclaim as you shoot up in bed, feeling Rocker sit up beside you instinctively, face laced with confusion.

You’ve been dating for a couple months, and although he works with your dad, and they’re both friendly enough with each other, you still haven’t told your father about your relationship. He spent the night at your place last night, and in all the excitement of having him in your space, you completely forgot your dad was going to stop by in the morning on the way to work and bring some breakfast.

You were only six when you met Deacon. His team had rescued you from a shooting where both of your parents were killed, and he had felt such a strong urge to protect you as one of his own, that he immediately went home and asked Annie about adoption. It was very early in their marriage, and they had barely even spoken about having kids yet, but Annie had also gotten attached to you the first time you met, so it felt like a no brainer. It was a tough process, but you were both extremely happy that it worked out, and that you didn’t have any other family to go to. Deacon hadn’t been the one to save you, it was actually Luca who pulled you out, but Deacon was the one who helped calm you down, and you felt instantly safe around him. It felt a little weird being so much older than your adoptive siblings, but you love all of them anyway.

“You have to stay in here. He can’t see you.” you tell Rocker as you swing your legs over the side of the bed. You walk over to your closet and throw on a plain black t-shirt dress, opting not to try to match a shirt with a pair of pants.

“Who?” Rocker asks as he stands up, walking up behind you and wrapping his arms around your soft waist once your dress is on. He presses a soft kiss to your neck, swaying you both back and forth gently as you try not to get distracted by his touch.

“Who do you think?” you ask with a raised brow, turning in his grip and facing him. You give him a smile before you push him away. You need to get the door now, before your father thinks something’s wrong and decides to break your apartment door down. Not only because of the man currently standing naked in your room, but also because you could not afford to fix the broken door.

“Why can’t we just tell him? As much as I love the sneaking around, wouldn’t you like to, you know, actually go out?” he asks, his hands flailing as he speaks. He’s not mad, per se, he just selfishly really wants to see the look on your father’s face when he finds out that he’s been fucking his daughter for months behind his back. It’s no secret that their teams have some sort of rivalry that you’ll never understand, and seeing how mad it would make him is just the cherry on top of how pretty and perfect you are for him.

“Can we please talk about this later?” you ask, crossing the room and giving him a peck on the lips, your hand touching his cheek for just a moment. You pull away quickly as you hear another knock on the door, giving him a pleading smile as you back up towards the door, mumbling a quick “be quiet” before you’re out of the room and opening the door for your father.

“Hi, honey.” your father greets you as you open the door a little breathlessly. You think for a moment that he’s going to ignore how long it took you to answer the door, but he quickly adds “what were you doing?”

You move out of the way as he tries to move past you and into your apartment, placing the takeout bag on the counter once he gets to the kitchen. Your eyes instinctively glance over at your closed bedroom door, praying that Rocker won’t make a noise while your father is in your apartment.

“Just, uh, in the bathroom.” you lie in a sweet voice, following him into the kitchen and beginning to help him take out your food containers.

You call this your bi-monthly catch up. Although you speak to your father very frequently, doing this makes you feel closer to him after getting an apartment of your own. Plus, he also wants to hear about everything going on in your life. You’re not sure if it’s the job that makes him like this, but he’s always been extremely overprotective.

As Rocker sits on your bed, still naked, leaning back against the bed frame, he listens to the barely audible conversation coming from the kitchen. After a while, he checks his phone, eyes widening as he realizes what time it is. He knows he won’t be late for work, knowing that Deacon will leave early enough for him to sneak out after him and get to work on time, but he figures he should at least get dressed so he can leave right after he does. He knows it won’t make Deacon necessarily suspicious if he’s late, but he knows that the job makes them especially receptive, so he doesn’t want to take any chances.

It’s really an accident when he knocks the plant off your dresser, the soil seeping into the light coloured rug on your floor. While he’s getting dressed, he has a thought about making enough noise for your father to catch him, and thus having your relationship out in the open and a front row seat to his reaction, but it leaves as quickly as it arrived. He knows it’s a bad idea, as much as it makes him excited. While he’s putting on his jeans, though, he trips, knocking into your dresser and sending the pot flying to the ground. He pulls his jeans up quickly and buttons them. At least if Deacon walks in, he’ll be dressed, he thinks.

You’re telling your father about a new hire at work that you’ve been desperately trying to train when you hear a loud thud coming from your room. Both of your heads snap to your closed door, and your father immediately stands up, shoulders squared.

“What was that?” he asks, eyes leaving the door for a split second as he looks over at you. He observes your wide eyes, and the way you’re biting the inside of your cheek, and he knows immediately that you’re hiding something.

“Nothing.” you get out, silently wondering why you didn’t try to think of an excuse while eating, just in case Rocker happened to make a sound. He raises a brow, relaxing a little now that he knows that whatever made the noise is not a threat. He puts a hand on his hip as he gives you a “really?” look, and your eyes dart across the room as you try to think of something to say.

“I have the window open, the wind must’ve knocked something off my windowsill. I have this little trinket on it, and it’s kinda wobbly.” You’re not sure where that came from. You don’t even have a windowsill. At least, not one wide enough to put things on. Your father rolls his eyes, crossing his arms over his chest. Honestly, he thinks you brought home some stray animal. You’ve always begged him for a pet, so he assumes that you just don’t want him to give you a lecture about how much effort it takes to have an animal to take care of.

Your eyes widen as he turns and stalks toward your bedroom door, and all you can get out is a “no, wait-” before he swings the door open. His eyes immediately move from the floor, where he thought he would be met with the tiny little eyes of a cat or a dog, up to meet Rockers, who gives him a sheepish, but smug, smile.

“Hey Deac, what’s up?” he asks, flinching instinctively when Deacon takes a step towards him with his jaw clenched.

“What the hell are you doing here?” He raises his finger to point at Rocker as he speaks, his face growing red with anger.

“Dad, please. Just let me explain.” you plead, taking a cautious step to stand between them. You don’t think your father would do anything drastic, but you just want to make sure.

“Explain what? How you’ve been sneaking around with one of my coworkers? And him? Come on.” he says, a hint of disappointment in his eyes as he flicks his hand in Rocker’s direction. He can barely even look at the man standing behind you, and his mind is racing as he thinks about how the hell he didn’t figure this out sooner.

“I’m only sneaking around because I knew you’d react like this.” you argue, motioning down to his clenched fists and squared stance. You were worried at first, but now you’re a little pissed off. It’s not like Rocker’s a bad person, they just can’t get over their stupid pissing contest that seems to carry on outside of work.

“Well, how did you expect me to react? You think I’m just gonna let him put his hands on my daughter?” he asks in disbelief, having to look away as the image crosses his mind.

“I’m an adult! I’m way too old for you to be acting like this! He’s a good man, and I’m gonna date him whether you like it or not. But I’d rather you approve of it.” Your voice is raised at the beginning of your sentence, but your voice softens by the time you get to your last sentence. You want more than anything to tell your father about your relationship. You’ve definitely dated some douchebags in the past, and you knew that once your father gets over the initial shock of you bringing home the 50 squad leader, he would see that you finally managed to find a good man.

Although a small part of him wants to laugh at the situation, Rocker knows he has to try to get in good with Deacon. If things go his way, he’ll be his future father-in-law, after all.

“I really do like your daughter. I wouldn’t do anything to hurt her. Even though I like to show you how it’s done at work.” Rocker says the last sentence in a joking tone, jumping back when he sees the daggers both you and your father shoot at him.

“Not the time.” you and Deacon say in unison, and he raises his hands in surrender, taking a step closer to you. If you weren’t in this situation, you would laugh at his unsure, and slightly afraid expression, but right now, all you can think about is trying to diffuse the tension.

“So what do you say, Deac. Will you give me a chance?” Rocker asks after a moment. He extends his hand to your father, who grabs his hand in a deathgrip.

“If you hurt her, no one will ever find your body.” he tells him sternly, pulling him close to him.

“Understood.” Rocker says in a quiet voice, swallowing as your father finally shakes his hand.

“Now, you gonna join us for breakfast? You’ve just been caught in my daughter’s room. I think it’s the least you could do.” Deacon says sternly, raising a brow, as if daring him to decline.

“Right. Of course.” Rocker says with a smile, letting out a sigh when he sees your father nod once and turn to walk back to the kitchen. You let out a sigh at the same time, fighting the urge to melt into Rocker’s touch as he puts his hand on the small of your back. The whole interaction has you on edge, and you want more than anything to get back in bed with Rocker and let his comforting touch allow you to forget about all of this.

“So, how long has this been going on?” your father asks once you’re all seated. You’re in the middle, like a mediator, and Rocker’s hand is secretly placed on your thigh, rubbing comforting circles. You freeze. Why didn’t you think that he would ask this question? It was bound to come up sooner or later, and you knew your answer would probably set him off again. You can tell by the look in his eyes, however, that he would not brush past this.

“Um, like, 6 months.” you say, and it comes out as more of a question than an answer.

“What?” your father practically yells, eyes wide and fists clenched again. You let out a sigh. This is going to be harder than you thought.

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[disasterfandoms]

Fluffy Alphabet || Donovan Rocker Edition

Anonymous Requested: “i wanted to ask you: could you write a fluffy alphabet for rocker SWAT? Pls”

A/N: Rocker!!! I love him so much, and I’ve written next to nothing for him!

TW: none!

A = Admiration (what do they absolutely adore about you?):

He loves your strength. He is always in awe of how you seem to roll with the punches, how you never seem to crack until you’re home and seemingly alone. He has to be strong for his job, but he’s the first to admit that he has a problem controlling his emotions after a roll out that has gone badly.

B = Body (what is their favorite part of your body?):

He loves your thighs. He loves placing a hand on your thighs, gripping them softly as he drives, or when you’re sitting next to him. It lets him keep a hold on you, to remind him you’re safe and you’re there with him.

C = Cuddling (how do they like to cuddle?):

He loves when you lay on top of him, as if you’re a weighted blanket. He loves your warmth, as you heat him up by laying on him. He also loves when you can hear his heartbeat, knowing it races just for you.

D = Dates (what does their ideal date with you look like?):

His ideal date is doing a painting session with him. Art is his safe space, and he loves watching you create something, even if you don’t think it’s any good. To him, you both are sharing your souls to each other through paint on a canvas.

E = Emotions (how do they express emotion around you?):

Donovan keeps his calm around you. He expresses his thoughts and emotions clearly, and with a lot of thought. He doesn’t want anything he’s saying to be misunderstood, because he hates fighting with you.

F = Family (do they want one? If they do, when?):

I think he wants a family, but he’s scared. He knows that his job is dangerous, and he doesn’t want to cause pain to you, or to your potential children. That being said, something tugs in him whenever he sees you with kids, and he hopes he has a chance to have a life and family with you one day.

G = Gifts (how do they feel about gift giving? What are their habits when it comes to this?):

I think Rocker probably isn’t the best gift giver. He’s more into experiences than items or flowers, but he will give you gifts to surprise you, especially on days where he knows you need something to cheer you up.

H = Holding Hands (when/how do they like to hold hands?):

Rocker loves to hold your hand. He adores the feeling of your hand in his, your fingers intertwined. He will hold your hand anywhere, at any time. Rocker is a lot of things, but he will never want you to feel as if he’s ashamed of being yours, and letting others know.

I = Injury (how would they act if you got hurt?):

Donovan would be a wreck if you got hurt, especially if it was something that could have been prevented, or if it was because of his job. He would instantly be by y9ur side, and someone would have to physically restrain him to keep him away.

J = Jokes (do they like to joke around with or prank you? how?):

He loves to play small pranks on you. I think he’s had to become so serious at work, that his playful nature comes out when he’s home with you. Nerf wars, water guns, spray painting your hair while you sleep, etc.

K = Kisses (how do they like to kiss you?):

He loves to give you multiple kisses in a row, all over your face. He loves how it makes you giggle, and it lets him show his love for you. Otherwise, he loves slow, passionate kisses’ especially in the heat of the moment.

L = Love (how do they show you they love you?):

He loves to show love by words of affirmations, and acts of service. He will happily go pump your gas for you so that you don’t need to stop on your way to work, or leave you a love note when he has to leave while you’re asleep. He strives to make sure you know how much he loves you.

M = Memory (favorite memory together?):

His favorite memory of you is the first night you had stayed at his home, waking up and seeing you snuggled up beside him. It let him realize how much he wanted you to never leave, how he wanted you in his life. He memorized every detail of your sleeping body, hoping to never forget how you looked, or that moment.

N = Nightmare (what is their worst fear?):

Rocker’s worst fear is making a mistake in the field, and losing one of his teammates. He feels personally responsible for everyone he’s in charge of, and it keeps him up at night when someone gets injured.

O = Oddity (what is one quirk they have?):

He hates the feeling of wool on his skin. He hates every time he has to wear his formal uniform, it feels itchy on his skin and it makes him want to rip his skin off.

P = Pet Names (what do they like to call you?):

He loves to call you darling, sunshine, or baby. They seem to roll of his tongue when he’s around you, though he never thought of himself as someone who would use a lot of pet names.

Q = Quality Time (how do they like to spend time with you?):

He loves to draw you, especially if you two are having a day in. He loves just being able to relax on the couch, and draw you as your focused on whatever activity you’re doing at that time. He has notebooks filled with sketches of you, in all types of outfits and doing different activities.

R = Rhythm (what song reminds you of them?):

The song that describes him the best is “Say You Won’t Let Go” by James Arthur. It shows his vulnerable side that he can share with you, while also having the anxiety of thinking that it, the love you two share as well as just himself, may go away.

S = Secrets (how open are they with you?):

Donovan is as open as he can be with you. He understands that you need that emotional vulnerability from him, but there are a lot if things form his job that he isn’t allowed to share.

T = Time (how long did it take you to get together?):

It started out as a physical thing. Rocker wasn’t looking for anything serious, he had decided to swore off relationships due to the job, he didn’t want to put anyone through that. After a couple months, though, there was no denying that you two were a match made in heaven, and he would be insane to let you go.

U = Upset (how do they act when you’re upset?):

He is instantly there to comfort you. He’ll give you the biggest hug, and then you two would either get takeout or go out and get your favorite foods to cheer you up.

V = Vaunt (what are they proud of? Do they like to show you off?):

He’s most proud of his accomplishments, both in his personal life and in his career. He’s never one to hide you away, he wants everyone to know that you’re his partner, and that he loves you.

W = Warrior (how do they feel about you fighting? Would they fight for you, beside you, etc?):

He would fight to the death for you. He hates seeing you in any kind of pain, so if it came down to it, he would take all the injuries he could to make sure you’re okay.

X = X-Ray (how well are they able to read you?):

Rocker can read you like a book. He knows how you think, how you’re going to react, and tries his hardest to mitigate any upset the best he can.

Y = Yes (how would they propose to you?):

Donovan would propose to you privately, in your own home. I imagine that he would get help from the IT techs at work to make a short montage of your videos and pictures of you two, and then propose at the end of it. Then, once you said yes, I feel like he would paint a portrait of the moment to hang in your home.

Z = Zen (what makes them feel calm?):

Focusing on the present is what keeps him calm. He can’t think of the circumstances, or things he can’t control, or it would cause him to spiral. He learned on the job that the only thing he could control is himself.

[evankinkley]

donovan rocker in every swat episode → 3x04

I thought Rocker was only there for one scene but nope. Tan is out due to having consumed edibles so they truly went "So .... Rocker?" He's there to be the missing person on 20-Squad and again, so valid of 20-Squad.

[xtarmanderx]

Another one for Ruca: anything where Luca is protective of Rocker because I love that so much!

Luca is so protective over Rocker, it’s not even funny.

Here’s the thing. Everyone in the department has always cracked jokes about Rocker. Not in a mean way, Rocker is usually right there with them laughing, but Luca will step in the second someone’s overstepping a boundary. He won’t throw hands and he won’t insult someone, but he will tell them to do better and respect his partner. I think Luca recognizes that some people don’t view Rocker as smart when that’s just not true, so he gets really protective about that in particular. Rocker is more than just muscle and a pretty face, but he’s kind and funny and sharp and damn good at what he does.

When they’re out together for drinks, Luca will always keep an eye on Rocker if he leaves the table. He doesn’t intervene if anyone flirts with him, he fully trusts Rocker, but once or twice someone has touched him and Luca’s ready to be across the room if needed. Rocker always returns with an easy grin and Luca settles a hand on his thigh under the table, firm and a silent staked claim.

Rocker and Luca are both no strangers to nightmares. Luca goes through them quietly, but Rocker doesn’t. He pants and gasps and writhes and Luca always wakes up. He gets a glass of water and then carefully talks until Rocker wakes up. Once he’s had some water and seems cognizant of what’s going on, Luca will wrap him up in his arms and hold him until they fall back asleep.

Rocker is an absolute menace when it comes to being injured. He hates being vulnerable and it leaves him ready to crawl out of his skin. Luca exudes patience when taking care of him, he knows better than to coddle Rocker, and Luca is the only one who can really handle Rocker when he’s at his lowest. He becomes even more protective of him when he’s injured and it takes everything in him not to make jokes about wrapping Rocker in bubble wrap. But Luca will hold vigil at his hospital bed and won’t sleep until Rocker’s released and he knows his partner is going to be okay.

[honestlynervousnut]

Let's see if yall agree with me on this:

One of this two men has to play Tommy's dad in the event of getting a Tommy flashback.

[passionwillow]

Donovan Rocker - NSFW Alphabet

As promised, here’s a NSFW alphabet for our guy. ❤️ Smut warning! 18+. Race inclusive and plus sized reader inclusive.

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

He likes to cuddle up with you after and take a moment to relax and catch his breath. Holding you close, his nose tucked in your hair as you guys come down from your highs. Then he’ll get up and help you clean up.

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

He loves his arms. He knows he’s well built and strong, and he loves how you’re always admiring him.

THIGHS THIGHS THIGHS. You can’t change my mind. This man loves your thighs, how plush and soft they are, and he always has to have a hand on them when you guys are sitting together or in the car.

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

He really loves watching you swallow his cum. There’s something about it that just drives him a little crazy and feral. Cumming inside you is another favorite, though he really isn’t too picky. He just likes it to be somewhere on you.

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

He really wants to bring his handcuffs home one day and use them. Just to have you restrained so he can tease the hell out of you because GOD he can drive you insane.

But also.. use the handcuffs on him. He would find it so damn exhilarating to be restrained while you do whatever you want with him.

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

His job doesn’t allow for a lot of free time, but he’s a handsome cop. And tall. Of course he’s had his fair share of experience. He’s also good at watching body language and can tell if you’re enjoying yourself or nervous, and adjusts accordingly. Plus, he IS pretty cocky which definitely helps.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

This man loves to see everything you’re feeling in the moment. Missionary is his go to, or taking you from behind in front of a mirror. He can’t stop watching your face as he thrusts into you, a smirk on his lips as he holds you close.

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

I feel like he can do both. Sometimes he is more serious/passionate about it, and other times he’s grinning and laughing as he makes out with you, his hands working to get your clothes off. It’s a nice balance with him.

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

He definitely keeps things trimmed and neat. I feel like he’d prefer his partner to do the same? Not necessarily bald, but a little maintenance.

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

Oh he will have you blushing and kicking your feet, the way he looks at you. His eyes almost never leave your face, he just loves to drink you in and admire you as he works his way into you. There’s been multiple occasions when he’s had candles lit and rose petals laid out because he just adores you so much.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He can get pretty worked up throughout the day, so jerking off is probably fairly common. And it wouldn’t be out of realm of possibility for him to make sure you’re aware he needs you.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

He isn’t shy about being rougher sometimes, or biting down on you in the heat of the moment. But I don’t think he’d really want to get much rougher. He’s the definition of “I hate everyone but you” in some ways, and he couldn’t image hurting you.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Anywhere in the place you guys share is fair game. Kitchen, couch, up against a wall, the shower, the bedroom. When the mood strikes him and you’re on board, it’s over.

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

Seeing you where his clothes really gets to him. His hoodies, his shirts, something about his clothes on your bare skin. It’s only a matter of time before he picks you up and takes you to the nearest sturdy surface.

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

Anything terribly extreme or something that would harm you. He’d be willing to try new things, but he has a limit he refuses to cross when it comes to you.

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

Oh he LOVES going down on you. Being between your legs and gazing up at you as he does the most sinful things to your core just drives his ego.

For the love of god sit on his face. He will beg you to do, too, if you’re shy about it. Being trapped and buried between your legs is his preferred way to die.

He loves your mouth on him, as well. Sitting on the couch or laying in bed, he doesn’t last long seeing you on your knees for him. He tries not to get too rough, but he loves to grab your hair and pull it.

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

He usually likes to be slow and steady, take his time to pleasure you and push all the right buttons to make you a mess. But if it’s been a rough day on him, he can leave some bruises on your hips that are identical to his fingers.

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

He likes to try and avoid quickies. He prefers to take the time and give you all the attention you deserve, but if he really needed a release he’ll drag you to an empty room and bend you over anything that’s available.

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

He’d experiment here and there, but he’s unsure about anything that would bring you discomfort. I think if you explained it to him, and talked through it he’d try new things. Handcuffs, biting and marking, spanking, he’s game for all of that.

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

I mean- look at him. You’ll be trying to keep up with him. He has a high sex drive and the stamina to match. Easily 3 rounds.

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

He doesn’t have any, and if you did he might use a vibrator here and there. He isn’t keen on you using anything on him, but if you talked him into it he’d probably enjoy it.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He’s definitely a dick when it comes to teasing you. He has the patience to play the long game and could tease you all day just to have you begging for him.

But if you tease him? He can’t last a second. Watching you wear little night gowns and prance around, he’s a mess and will take you right there on the floor.

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

He tries to hold back so he can pay more attention to your sounds (they drive him crazy), but he lets out the hottest grunts and groans as he fucks you.

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

Part of him really wants to try fucking you somewhere at work. He knows he’d get in so much trouble if he got caught but he thinks about it sometimes.

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

He has big dick energy for a reason. Thick and a nice 6 inches.

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

This man is never NOT horny. He could go anytime of day. Wake him up for it and he’s ready to go.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

As soon as he knows you’re clean and comfortable, he’d be out like a light. It’s kind of impressive how fast he falls asleep.

[tommykinard6]

😳💔🫃

May I be greedy?🥺

Yes, please be greedy! Let me see what my brain can pull for you. Imma do headcanons for 😳 and 🫃, I think, but since you’re the only one to ask for 💔 you’ll get a fic snippet!

😳

Tommy hasn’t had a pack in years. His family was broken since he was a child, his unit mostly died when he was in the army, and the 118 was barely worth calling a pack. Harbor is close, but they’ve not taken on a pack dynamic. Several stations have moved away from those bonds and the 217 is one of them.

So he watches Evan and his happy, bonded pack with a sense of longing. He’s on the outskirts. He’s a friend, a welcome outsider. He’s a friend to everyone there and Evan’s boyfriend, but he won’t join the pack until Evan wants to claim him as his future mate.

So he watches and wishes and tries not to dream of something he doesn’t think he deserves.

Until Evan gets down on one knee, barely a year after they get together, and asks him to be his mate for life and his husband. Of course, Tommy says yes.

And then the next time they see Evan’s pack, Tommy’s folded into the mix too. Scented by the other members, welcomed as a pack member and cherished in a way he’d always heard omegas should be but never got to experience.

He’s not alone now. He’s pack. He’s Evan’s and Evan is his.

🫃

Tommy goes looking for the father of his child. He goes back to the club, multiple times. He wanders the coffee shops of nearby LA and looks in every store and car he passes. He hunts, but LA is big and for all he knows, Firehose could be from out of town. He could be married to 2 and a half kids already, for all Tommy knows.

But he never stops looking. He leaves the 118, never meeting their new probie. He goes on medical leave, his pregnancy kept hushed and on a need to know by his request. He picks up a side job at a local comic store to keep the money coming. And he looks for blond curls everywhere he goes.

💔

“Mr. Rocker?”

Donovan snapped back to the office he was sat in, on the opposite end of the couch from his wife. Dr. McCormick looked at him over the rims of her glasses. He got the sense she’d been trying to get his attention for a while.

“I’m sorry.” It was a sincere apology. He hadn’t meant to tune out. “What was that?”

“I asked if you had anything you wanted to say about what your wife shared?”

He knew Val had been talking. It was the same thing she was saying at home, and had said for the last three appointments. No apology, regret only for being caught, and continued defense over her actions.

He’d tried, at first, to listen. He’d tried to understand. He’d wanted to be an understanding husband, a partner that stayed through the tough times.

He looked at her and he felt nothing.

“Mr. Rocker?”

Bless this therapist. She’d really jumped into helping them with determination. Maybe, if there was something to reconcile, it would’ve worked.

Donovan and Valerie had been married for 12 years. Fresh out of college, wide eyed and optimistic. He loved her for a long time. Maybe she loved him too, once.

Now, he just felt nothing.

“I want a divorce.”

[verschlimmbesserung]

Anyone need a headcanon for Tommy's father?

That's Donovan Rocker / Lou Ferrigno Jr and Robert Hicks / Patrick St. Esprit

...

*mutters* did I mention I love crossovers?

[verschlimmbesserung]

headcanon crossover time:

Donovan Rocker!

He's Tommy's older brother (T: just by 8 minutes, that hardly counts! D: catches T in a headlock and ruffles his hair it sure does, baby bro!)

There's so much fun to be had with Donny accidentally meeting Buck XD

My current bucktommy hurdle speculation based solely on the fact that there was an emphasis on 'big brothers being there for you' in the Halloween ep (Denny shoving Mara to safety) and in the preview for the next ep (the kid in the pipe's brother being the one who has to save him):

Tommy has a sibling he has cut out of his life (maybe they sided with the crappy dad? maybe other reasons). Buck finds out somehow and spirals about it a bit bc he can't imagine having a sibling who wants to be in your life and not wanting them in your life.

Possible ways this could happen:

A guy shows up at Tommy's house when Buck is there alone, asking about Tommy. The guy is really vague about what his exact relationship is (maybe a "Oh, we just... go way back"). Or: Buck notices Tommy keeps getting called by the same person, but always ignores the call. When asked about it, Tommy is vague about it/brushes it off ("No one important") but seems rattled. Buck assumes it's an ex and the vagueness worries him. Some minor drama ensues until it's cleared up.

Or: something similar, but Buck does find out it's Tommy's sibling, maybe because Tommy tells him. Tommy also tells him they don't talk, and that that's his choice. Maybe there's some defensiveness there if Buck doesn't drop it, or they get into a (minor) argument about it. Maybe Buck talks to said sibling and the sibling wants to make amends for whatever way they screwed up in the past. Maybe he convinces Tommy to give them a chance. Maybe there's something about Buck going behind his back to try to fix things, or maybe not. Maybe the sibling deserves forgiveness, or maybe they're just trying to reconnect for selfish reasons.

Either way, I think it'd be super interesting to dive into family by blood and family by choice, especially in the context of queer people specifically. I think it'd also make an interesting topic for Buck to talk to Maddie and Josh to, with Maddie knowing what it's like to lose a brother, and Josh maybe having experience with the 'having to cut out homophobic family' of it all.

[achilles-rage]

Addicted

summary: you're hicks' adopted daughter, and when visiting your dad's work, you catch rocker's eye. when you meet at a bar one night, a relationship begins, and it stays a secret until your dad walks in on you very close to rocker.

word count: 3.2k

request: anon- Can I request, Donovan Rocker and Hicks daughter, and Hicks finding out they're dating.

A/N: i know the request said hicks daughter, but i made the reader his adopted daughter so it could be race inclusive, i hope you don't mind! enjoy<33

warnings: none, no use of y/n, plus size!reader, fem!reader, race inclusive!reader

He’s seen you here ever since he started working with Hicks. You come in every now and then to drop off your adopted dad’s lunch, or to just say hi, knowing his job can be stressful. He’s always careful to make sure he doesn’t stare for too long, taking in the way your tummy moves when you laugh, the way your thighs jiggle when you walk. 

He’s never said more than a few words to you; only speaking when Hicks had introduced you to some of the people around that didn’t know you when you came in one day. He only ever seems to see you when your eyes are on someone else, and he kind of loves that. He gets to see the way your eyes crinkle when you laugh, and the way you fidget with your fingers when your dad introduces you to someone new. Either way, he thinks you’re gorgeous, and he can’t help the small smirk that makes its way onto his face when he imagines you coming to visit him at work, instead of your dad. You’re quiet, and sweet, and he finds himself wishing you would come in every day.

What he doesn’t know is that your eyes find him whenever he’s not looking at you. You remember his name from when your dad introduced you, but you’re too scared to ask your dad anything about him, in fear of him figuring out your feelings for the man. You’re also too scared to actually talk to Rocker yourself. He’s attractive, and tall, and muscular, which makes you nervous anyway, but your dad is his boss. You’re a little afraid that if he found out you liked him, he wouldn't let you come around as often.

One day, you’re visiting your dad at work when Hondo comes barging into his office, telling him that he needs him urgently. You stand up quickly, giving Hondo a small smile as he apologizes to you, but you wave him off. You know their work is important. You hug Hicks goodbye and follow him out of his office before parting ways, walking down the hall and towards the exit. As you walk down the hall, someone comes out of the doorway you pass, and you don’t have enough time to move out of the way. You run into a solid chest, stumbling slightly as you back away from the person, which causes the person to put their arms on your upper arms to steady you.

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t-” your sentence stops short when you look up and realize you’ve just bumped into none other than Donovan Rocker. He smirks down at you when he sees the embarrassed look on your face and the way your breath hitches in your throat. He can’t believe his luck; he didn’t even know you were here, and now he finally gets the chance to talk to you. 

“All good, sweetheart. It was my fault.” His low tone almost makes you weak at the knees as you try to hold the strong eye contact. After a moment you look down, stepping away from him, feeling your heart race as you feel the heat of his palms on your arms. He takes his hands off your arms, frowning slightly as you take a small step back; he liked how close you were to him.

“Where are you running off to in such a hurry?” he asks, closing his fists as he resists the urge to put his hands on your wide hips and pull you in. He wants to keep you here with him as long as possible. You look back up at him, licking your lips as you feel your mouth go dry. Looking at him from across a room is one thing, but with having him so close, you can barely make out a sentence. 

“Hondo came in and said he needed my dad. Said it was urgent.” you say, voice just above a whisper as you shrug, fidgeting with the rings on your fingers. 

Rocker’s face changes from a smirk to one of annoyance. He doesn’t wanna leave you yet, but he knows he should probably go see what Hondo needed Hicks for. They’ll probably come find him soon anyway, and he’d rather not be caught with you alone by your father. As innocent as your encounter was, the thoughts currently filling his mind are anything but.

“I should probably go see what’s up,” he tells you, smirk disappearing as he rolls his eyes. “You want me to walk you out?” 

You shake your head, giving him a small smile.

“No, I know where I’m going. Thank you, though.” The smirk makes its way back onto his face as he looks down at you, giving you a nod. 

“I’ll see you later, sweetheart.” he says, taking the chance to scan your body now that he’s so close to you. He feels a little bad as his eyes stop on your chest for a moment, but he can’t help it. If you weren’t who you were, he would’ve already asked you out.

You nod, his nickname for you making it impossible for you to do anything else. You turn on your heel, walking away from him and out the door, completely unaware of him staying put for a moment, eyes glued to you, watching the slight sway of your hips as you walk.

After a moment he clears his throat, letting out a long breath before making his way to see Hondo and Hicks to get caught up. He tries to keep his thoughts on what they’re saying as they explain the case to him, but he can’t help but think of your shy demeanour and pretty face. 

Almost a week later, your two friends invite you to go out with them, and you all decide on a small bar close to you. When you get there, you find a small table near the back and settle there. After about an hour, you all need another refill, so you offer to go get them. 

As you’re standing near the bar, waiting for the bartender to be finished with another customer, you feel someone slide up beside you. You choose to ignore them, but you furrow your brows when you hear a deep voice speak from beside you. You know that voice, you think, but it can’t be.

“Hey, sweetheart,” You turn your head slowly, meeting Rocker’s blue eyes. You let out a shaky breath, smiling softly as you greet him. “What are you doing here?”

“Just out with some friends.” you explain, gesturing to your friends at the table, too busy talking to each other to notice the man that had approached you. He nods, smirking as his eyes trail down your body quickly. You don’t miss this, and it makes your breath quicken as you stand up straighter, unsure what to do under his intense stare.

“You want a drink?” he asks, looking over at the bartender, who finally walks over to you two. 

“Oh, um, no that’s okay. I was just getting refills.” you explain softly, giving the bartender your orders. He orders his drink after you, before adding: “And put her drinks on my tab.”

“No, you really don’t have to do that, these aren’t all my drinks.” you tell him, shaking your head quickly. You appreciate the gesture; it makes your stomach flip, but you can’t let him pay for you and your friends.

“It’s the least I can do for making them wait for their drinks. I wanna get to know you, sweetheart.” He smirks, running his tongue along the inside of his cheek as he steps closer to you, mostly so he can hear you better over the music and chatter from the bar, but also because he loves the way you squirm when he does.

“Why?” you ask softly, brows furrowed. You can’t understand why he wants to talk to you so badly, and you feel a little bad. You’re supposed to be here with your friends, who have now noticed the handsome man you’re talking to, you don’t want to ditch them. His presence also makes you very nervous, scared you’ll say the wrong thing, or he’ll somehow realize that some of your thoughts of him are definitely not appropriate. The bartender brings your drinks over, and you both thank him softly.

“Well, you’re gorgeous, first of all. And I also wanna get some dirt on Hicks, just for fun.” He tries to ease your nerves slightly, seeing the way you fidget with the rings on your finger and are trying so hard to keep eye contact. You can’t help the laugh that escapes your throat at his words, and you grab your drink to take a sip, buying yourself some time to slow your stammering heart.

“Well, I don’t have much of that, unfortunately,” you respond after a moment. “So, you’re out of luck.” He chuckles at your words, shaking his head.

“I wouldn’t say that. I still get to talk to a beautiful woman. I’d say that’s pretty lucky.” You almost choke on your drink at his compliment. You lower your drink, keeping your eyes on the ice in your drink as you let out a shaky breath.

“Thank you.” you get out after a moment, unsure of what else to say. He has your brain so clouded with nervousness and lust, that any smart remark you may have been able to think of is out the window. He has you a stuttering mess, and he loves it.

You’re not sure how long you talk to him. Long enough for your friends to finally slip up beside you and get their drinks, giving you knowing smiles as they walk back to the table you were all at. Long enough for you to loosen up a little, slowly coming out of your shell and flirting back as you felt the alcohol flowing through you.

You aren’t sure how, but your night ends with your back being pushed up against Rocker’s front door as soon as you got back to his house, one of his hands on your hips as the other angling your head up into a rough kiss. 

You let out a soft moan as his lips move down your neck, nipping and sucking gently. Your hands find their way to his hair as his move down to the back of your thighs, lifting you up and pressing you against the wall again. You both know you shouldn’t be doing this, but with the way your soft body feels pressed against his, and the way your thick thighs are wrapped around his waist, he’s not sure he can stop. He's addicted to you.

This goes on for a couple months, and eventually, it turns into something more. You haven’t really had the talk; you’re too nervous to bring it up, scared it’ll snap him back to reality and he’ll realize sleeping with his boss’s daughter is a bad idea. You rarely go out with him, instead opting to stay in the safety of either your apartment or his house, but he has called you his girl a few times while he’s buried deep inside of you, so you’re content with the situation for now.

A few months into your relationship with Rocker, you’re visiting your dad at work again, bringing him some lunch. Before you can make it to his office, Rocker’s arm is wrapping around your wrist and pulling you into one of the empty offices.

You squeal softly as he pulls you in, but his hand is over your mouth immediately, shushing you softly before talking his hand away and kissing you passionately. You hum softly and stand up on your toes, wrapping your arms around his neck as you kiss him back, the container of food dangling loosely in your hand behind his head. 

You whisper his name against his lips after a moment, moving your free hand down to his chest and pushing him away gently. He groans softly as he feels you pushing him away, pulling back reluctantly, but not before he gives you one more quick peck.

“What are you doing?” you whisper, giggling as you move your arm back up to rest over his shoulder, tilting your head to the side as you look up at him.

“Wanna kiss my girl for visiting me at work.” he teases softly, loving the way you give him that sweet little smile. If you weren’t at his work right now, with your dad down the hall, he’d have you bent over the desk with your dress around your waist. He licks his lips at the thought, looking down at you hungrily.

“I wish I really was doing that.” you tell him softly, running your empty hand through the hair on the back of his head, which causes him to smile. 

“I know,” he starts sadly, leaning down to kiss you again. “But I can dream.” he states once he pulls away, squeezing your hips gently.

“You look gorgeous today, sweetheart. You know that?” he says after a moment. You feel your face heat up at his words, laughing softly. After months, you’re still not sure how to react when he compliments you, it makes your stomach fill with butterflies every time.

“And you look handsome.” His smile turns to a smirk at your words, and one hand trails from your hip down to your thigh, slowly lifting your dress up as his hand travels up your thigh.

“You wanna show me how handsome you think I am?” he teases softly, hand reaching your panties and trailing across your waistband.

“Maybe not in an empty office.” you say softly, giggling. You bite your lip as his hand gets closer to where you want him, and you know you should tell him to stop, but you can’t find the words.

Just as his hand dips below your waistband, just barely grazing you, you hear footsteps out the door. Both your eyes widen, and Rocker pulls his hand away quickly and smooths your dress back down before whoever it is comes in.

When the door opens, you’re face to face with your father, who looks between the two of you with a surprised look on his face. Rocker takes a step away from you, making it somehow even more obvious that you weren’t just talking in here.

“Sir.” Rocker cuts the silence, crossing his arms over his chest as a stoic expression makes its way onto his face. You swallow, biting the inside of your cheek nervously as you step towards your dad.

“Hi dad.” you say softly, hoping to lessen the angry look on his face.

“What the hell is going on in here?” Hicks asks sharply, crossing his arms over his chest as he glares at Rocker. “I thought we were past this. Sneaking around like you’re sixteen.” he says, eyes lowering to you, giving you a disappointed look.

“I didn’t know what to say.” you say softly, looking down, embarrassment filling every inch of your body. It’s bad enough that he caught you like this, even if he didn’t actually see anything, but you feel bad for lying to him for so long.

“Why not? I can’t dictate who you date, as much as I want to. You’re not a kid anymore.” he says, sighing, his shoulders relaxing slightly. You nod, looking over at Rocker, who meets your gaze and steps closer to you.

“Sir, I really do like your daughter. She’s my girlfriend, I really don’t wanna do anything to hurt her. I hope you’re okay with that.” he tells your dad, a hint of nervousness in his eyes. Your eyes widen slightly at the word girlfriend, and you turn your head to look up at him standing beside you with a small smile.

“I think I’d be more okay with it if I didn’t just find you alone in an empty office together.” he says, slightly joking, but his voice is still laced with anger.

“I brought you lunch, though.” you say, shrugging as you hand the container out to him with an awkward smile. Your dads’ eyes trail down to the container, pursing his lips as he slowly reaches out for it. 

“Is that your homemade pasta sauce?” he asks slowly, eyes narrowed. You nod, smiling softly as you give it to him. You know how much he loves your pasta. He hums softly, looking down at the container in his hands for a moment before his gaze snaps back up to you.

“We’ll talk about this later,” he tells you sternly, and you nod, laughing softly at how quickly he caved for your cooking. “And I’ll talk to you later too.” he tells Rocker, a finger pointed at his chest. Rocker nods, jaw clenched as he holds back a smile. This went better than he thought it might, he thinks.  

“Yes sir.” he responds quickly, knowing he’ll probably get an earful later, when you’re not there to soften the blow, but right now, he feels good. It feels like you're finally his, and you don't have to sneak around anymore.

“Aren’t you gonna come visit me?” he asks you sarcastically, turning to walk out the door.

“I’ll be right there.” you call out after him, turning to Rocker and laughing softly when your dad grumbles something about having two minutes.

“Girlfriend?” you ask softly, wrapping your arms around his neck again and tilting your head to the side. 

“Isn’t that what you are?” he replies, tilting his head the same way as he wraps his arms around your waist.

“You never asked me.” you tell him sheepishly, looking down at his chest and smoothing his shirt out. He raises his brows, trying to think over the last few months, and he realizes you’re right. He hadn’t asked, and now he feels like an idiot.

“I guess it slipped my mind. It felt like you already were, so I guess I never saw a point.” he explains, blushing slightly as tilts your head back up to meet his gaze, slightly embarrassed that he never asked.

“It’s okay. I was happy with whatever we were.” you say sincerely, leaning up to kiss him softly. He hums against your lips, kissing you back for a moment until he pulls back, brows furrowed.

“But, you’re okay with being my girlfriend too, right?” he asks in a slightly teasing tone, but you see the nervousness in his eyes as he waits for your response.

“Of course. I’ve been waiting for you to ask.” he tells him, laughing softly. He lets out a breath, chuckling softly. God, he’s so whipped, he thinks.

“Good to know.” he says seductively, leaning in to kiss you again, trailing his hands to your hips and pulling you flush against him. He leans back after a moment and runs a thumb against your bottom lip, taking in your pretty features.

“You should go. I think that was two minutes.” he teases, moving a hand to your jaw and bringing you back in for one last quick peck.

“I’ll see you tonight?” you ask softly, taking a step back from him. He nods eyes trailing down your body as you back up towards the door. “Yeah, sweetheart, I’ll see you tonight.”

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Bad Day || A S.W.A.T Preference

Anonymous requested: “S.W.A.T preference about when the reader is having a bad day”

A/N: YES I’M FINALLY WRITING SWAT!!! I miss writing for these characters so much. 

TW: alcohol mention

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Hondo: Hondo would cook you your all time favorite meal, grab you a glass of whatever you’re drinking and force you to relax after a tough day. If you’re feeling up to it, after words he’d put on some jazz and dance with you around the living room.

Deacon: Deacon would make you tea or coffee, set you down on the couch and lend you his ear so he can help you work through the problem or offer you moral support. He’s cuddle up with you if you asked him to, and the next day at work you’d be surprised  woth your favorite flowers.

Luca: Luca would be the type to give you the biggest hug imaginable, and then take you out to your favorite food truck, getting you some fresh air and some damn good food to make you feel a little better about everything.

Tan: Tan would immediately want to make you feel better, taking you on an impromptu date, whether that was to roller-skate, surf, or work out your stress at the gym. He likes to keep moving, and knows that, whether you like to admit it or not, it’s a great way to relieve stress.

Chris: Chris is the one who would take you out drinking and dancing to forget whatever atrocities happened that day. She would love for you to just let loose and enjoy yourself, especially after a long day.

Street: Jim would give you your space, waiting for you to come to him about what’s wrong, then taking you on a late night ride, which always cheered you up because of the combination of the wind and being able to see the stars.

Rocker: Rocker would be a total sweetheart. He’d run you a bath or a hot shower, then cuddle with you while watching your favorite moving and ordering takeout. He’d just want you to completely relax, make you feel at least a little better about what transpired.

Bonnie: Bonnie would let you vent to her, getting it all out before wrapping you in the biggest hug imaginable. Then, she would take you for a treat, whether that was buying something small you’ve been eyeing but hadn’t gotten yet or taking you out for your favorite food.

Cortez: Jessica would hold you, letting you cry it out before cuddling you on the couch, putting on something for background noise as you either talk to her about it, she distracts you, or makes out with you. 

[xtarmanderx]

Hello again, I really enjoyed your Luca and Kelly headcanons, my favorite is the one about. It is a small detail but I love the idea.

Also, since you have volunteered to talk about the potential Luca, Rocker and Kelly of it all... Yes please!

Thanks so much!!

Kelly actually hates Rocker when she first meets him and doesn’t think he’s good enough for Luca. Luca is constantly trying to tell her that Rocker’s a decent guy, but I feel like Kelly always hears the wrong parts of their conversations and has made up her mind. So one day Luca catches Rocker baking in the kitchen and asks him what he’s doing. Flushing, Rocker admits that he’s trying to find something to make Kelly like him and he thought he’d start with chocolate chip cookies. Luca sneakily takes a picture and texts it to Kelly, Rocker wearing an apron and all, and asks her to lighten up a little and give him another chance. Next time they hang out, she’s less frosty toward her and Rocker goes on a bit of a baking kick and also paints something for Kelly’s birthday. Luca and Kelly never tell him about their texts.

When things are becoming more serious between them, Rocker approaches Kelly and asks her if he can marry Luca. He gets her involved with the proposal, telling her in no uncertain terms that she’s important to Luca and therefore important to both of them. And Luca has come home on more than one occasion to find Kelly sitting and doing her homework while Rocker cooks and tells her stories of whatever she wants to know. It’s taken a lot of time, but they’re finally on good terms with each other.

People joke that Rocker can be a handful when he has a clipboard, but Kelly is someone to be feared. Somehow, she gets her hands on one and their planning for a rehearsal dinner has never been so efficient. In two weeks, she has flowers ordered, tux fittings scheduled, and invitations ready to be mailed. When Rocker joins her, they knock out the rest of the wedding planning in less than 36 hours. Chris jokes that she and Street are going to hire her for their wedding.

Kelly’s mom has surgery one night and it’s nothing big, but she asks Luca if Kelly can stay with her and Rocker for the night and they happily agree. Rocker gets in late from a bad call and finds Kelly in tears on the couch, curled up around Luca’s heating pad and trying not to make a sound. Her period has arrived ahead of schedule and she’s in pain because she takes meds for it and doesn’t have them. Rocker heads to the corner store without delay and picks up her favorite chips, chocolate, meds until they can get hers, and a variety of other drinks and candies. He sets them on the coffee table and asks if she wants to be left alone and she asks him to stay. He pulls down the blanket from the back of the couch and Luca finds them passed out together the next morning on opposite ends of the couch. He might take a dozen photos, too.

When Rocker and Luca become dads, she’s a little jealous at first. Rocker goes above and beyond to include her, asking her to do things like help choose toys and getting her to help baby proof the house. He introduces their baby to big sister Kelly and she cries a little and Luca knows this is the best day of his life.

[passionwillow]

Dating Donovan Rocker - Headcanons

Warnings: Mentions of smut!

- This man is an absolute SOFTY when it comes to his partner.

- The guys at work were dumbfounded when cocky, snarky Donovan Rocker brought you to work one day to see HQ and he was the sweetest, quietest man. He still hasn’t lived that down but he doesn’t care.

- He loves wrapping you up in his arms and holding you when he comes home from work. It doesn’t matter that you were in the middle of something, be prepared to just be scooped up and smothered.

- He loves to do the most minor/mundane things with you. Grocery shop, yard work, cleaning, he doesn’t care. He’s a little puppy dog attached to you 24/7 when he isn’t at work.

- He loves to lay his head in your lap/on your tummy when you guys are watching TV. Especially if you have plush thighs/soft stomach, he’s all over you. He fucking loves your curves.

- He’ll be your number one cheerleader and support everything you do. You couldn’t ask for a better support system than him.

- LOVES to hear about your interests. He’s the type to do research into your hobbies/obsessions so he can hold the conversation with you and add in little details.

- He goes all out for anniversaries and birthdays. He fucking LOVES to spoil you and make sure you feel appreciated. Home cooked dinners, little gifts that he thinks you’ll love.

- Most of the time he’s a goof and loves to make you laugh, but if there’s ever a time to be serious he knows when to quiet down and talk with you.

- Will text you or call you any free time he has in shift. He always lets you know if he’s okay, or if something serious is happening. Nothing is stopping him from getting home to you.

- Be his pillow princess. He loves doing all the work and just watching you be blissed out in bed. If you wanna take charge, this man is down for whatever, but there’s nothing he loves more than being on his knees for you.

- He loves bringing you to work or work events. Watching you chat with his friends, or admire all the cool equipment makes him proud.

- He loves a reminder every once in a while that he’s being a good partner. He’s confident at his job, but relationships he finds even harder. With how busy he is, he gives 100% to make sure you feel loved and appreciated, and knowing he’s doing a good job helps.

- He loves taking you to the movies. And he’s totally sneaking in all the snacks. Pay full price for drinks and candy? Nah, he’s wearing a coat and absolutely stuffing the pockets with all your favorite goodies.

- Do not watch horror movies with him if you want to be scared. This man is 100% cracking jokes and making you snort with laughter.

- Crime shows? Now THOSE he loves. He is always trying to solve the crime before the episode is over and is always giddy when he figures it out.

- The ultimate gentleman. Always opening doors, pulling out your chair. He likes to have a bath running for you after your work shifts. You do so much to help and support him, he likes to return the favor.

- Don’t expect to argue with him. Disagreements may happen, and he’ll sit and talk with you for hours to work things out. But he could never imagine raising his voice at you.

[verschlimmbesserung]

We got all that in 55 seconds!

KUDOS to the 911 writer and producer!

btw...

anyone need a headcanon for Tommy's father?

Donovan Rocker / Lou Ferrigno Jr and Robert Hicks / Patrick St. Esprit - S.W.A.T

The BuckTommy scene was short but it got us:

Domestic BuckTommy

A bit about Tommy's dad

daddy issues for both of them - Tommy in denial

Tommy/Gerrard one again considering that cliffhanger at the end...

DADDY KINK

[madhare0512]

Sick/hurt headcanons?? Who refuses to take meds because "I'm FINE"? Who takes care of everyone until someone makes them lay down because THEY are also sick!? Which one of them gets sick first and passes it to all 5 of the others on accident, earning them the nickname of 'plague rat' for two months? Who slips into the room silently at 2am to swap out the melted water in the ice pack for new ice? Who do they have to practically tie to the couch to get them to REST, damnit!?

oooh.

content warning: mentions of death

Street refuses to take meds. like, refuses. he’s very used to taking care of himself. in the foster system it was either get better or suffer and no one cared enough to help you. he’s not used to having people look out for and take care of him.

Bonnie always wants to take care of the others. they’re big tough SWAT officers and she wants to make sure they’re well taken care of so they can continue to do what they love which is making sure the city is safe, but how’s she supposed to do that when she’s also sick?

Donovan always gets sick first and yes, this has earned him the name plague rat when he’s recovered. they try to avoid getting sick as much as possible, but once Rocker’s down, it’s inevidable. Street jokes he’s glad Rocker’s migraines aren’t infectious because they’d all be down (which confused Rocker at first)

Tan slips into the room at two am to replace the ice, because he always manages to avoid getting sick and the others give him so much crap for it. he’s the one making sure the others aren’t actively dying and the datemates always hate it

they have to tie Chris and Erik's down to receive care because both refuse to actually rest. Chris tries to power through everything and Erika hates looking weak even to her lovers. Chris can sometimes slip the ropes and it's a whole chase, but for the most part it's smooth sailing and calm seas.

them being sick is literally cuddle piles and movie nights. it's feeding each other soup and sleepy hugs, kisses to cheeks and temples and foreheads as they care for each other.

Rocker is the easiest to manage while Chris is the worst.

thank you so much!! @thinkingisstillfree

[creedslove]

💫 Headcanon Masterlist 💫

Hi there guys! Since I've been getting so many requests, I decided to organize this small masterlist here! I'm still accepting requests, although I might take long to write them all! I just ask you to take a look here before requesting, in order to prevent asking for the same headcanon again! 😀

VICTOR CREED (SABRETOOTH):

#1 Victor and Reader growing up together in Howlett Estate

#2 Victor's life as a parent

#3 Professor Creed

#4 Bored Frail (inspired by Ray Donovan's sex scene)

#5 Victor loving his chubby s/o

#6 Riding Victor's face

#7 Having anal sex with Victor

#8 Being fingered by Victor

#9 Victor making reader squirt

#10 Reader being Victor's girlfriend and nervous to meet Logan

#11 Losing your virginity to Victor

#12 Reader trying to mark up Victor

#13 Victor defending reader from an abusive ex

#14 Victor kneading like a cat

#15 Artistic reader that likes to draw Victor

#16 Reader posing as a man during Civil War

#17 Reader posing as a man during Civil War part 2

#18 Spending Christmas with Victor

#19 Victor having a breeding kink

#20 Reader being afraid of spiders

#21 Wearing Victor's black coat

#22 Cuddling with Victor

#23 Watching horror movies together

#24 Victor purring reader to sleep

#25 Victor rimming reader (eating ass)

#26 Victor accidentally hurting reader

#27 Spending holidays with Victor

#28 Victor not being able to fall asleep without reader

#29 Victor trying to make reader happier

#30 Victor finding an injured frail in the woods and taking care of her

#31 Victor giving his dog tags to the reader

#32 Victor giving reader a kitten

#33 Reader having a miscarriage

#34 Victor being stabbed by reader by accident

#35 Showering with Victor

#36 Victor keeping reader warm

#37 Victor giving reader a massage

#38 Reader choosing Victor over Logan

#39 Victor dating a rocker girl

#40 Victor being hired to protect reader and falling for her

#41 Reader is afraid of the dark

#42 Mobster!Victor kidnapping reader

#43 Reader is dying

#44 Spending New Year's with Victor

#45 Victor taking care of a drunk reader

#46 Playing in the snow with Victor

#47 Reader winning in cards

#48 Victor getting a massage

#49 Reader touching themselves

#50 Reader being a feral like Victor

#51 Victor having a daughter

#52 Victor taking a bath with reader

#53 Victor being a light sleeper

#54 Being married to Victor

#55 Being spoiled by Victor

#56 Victor waking up his s/o with oral sex

#57 Victor finding out his s/o was a ballerina

#58 Sexting with Victor

#59 Victor taking reader for a motorcycle ride

#60 Victor finding an injured kitten (reader is a shapeshifter mutant)

#61 Victor's s/o nearly dies giving birth

#62 Victor and a country reader

#63 Victor saving mute reader

#64 Victor being saved by reader

#65 Victor being dominant

#66 Night out with Ray/Victor

#67 Playing with Victor's hair

#68 Breastfeeding kink

#69 Victor cheating on reader and abandoning her during pregnancy

#70 Victor playing with his family in the snow

#71 Reader finding out Victor is married to someone else

#72 Food play with Victor

#73 Victor giving his s/o a massage

#74 Victor kidnapping reader

#75 Victor reassuring his frail while eating her out

#76 Victor light choking reader

#77 Size kink

#78 Protective Victor

#79 Moving into a new home

LADY! SABRETOOTH

#1 Victoria's s/o forgets Valentine's Day

RAY DONOVAN:

#1 Ray having a relationship with a reader who's a fixer

#2 Ray having a daddy kink

#3 Mickey being racist towards Ray's black s/o

#4 Ray being jealous of reader

#5 Abby and Ray's s/o having a fight

#6 Losing your virginity to Ray

#7 Ray comforting his s/o

#8 Ray meeting his s/o's family (hispanic reader)

#9 (Kind of) public sex with Ray

HANK MCCOY (BEAST):

#1 Night out with Hank

#2 Victor being jealous of you and Hank

LOGAN HOWLETT (WOLVERINE)

#1 Reader having to sit in Logan's lap during a car trip