#fang writes

[jinostooth]

☆彡 munch kai ☆彡

for all my fellow kai enjoyers ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

cw: nsfw link, fingering, cunnilingus, non-gendered language

reblogs/likes welcomed + appreciated♡

this is my sweetest boy hyukie

kai is an absolute fucking fiend when it comes to going down on someone... i just know it. his eyes are too pretty and his nose is too perfect, he belongs between legs!!

he looks up at them from where hes slotted between their legs, eyelids heavy, his mouth agape, pretty lips shiny, red, and swollen from eating pussy as he usually does (as if its his last meal, as if hes a starved man, etc etc). his pupils are blown entirely, dark eyes sparkling dangerously in the dim evening light streaming in through the window. 

he breathes almost as heavily as the object of his affection, cheeks flushed rosy, his mouth, chin, and nose glistening with a mixture of spit and slick that elicits a physical reaction from whoever is lucky enough to see him this way. he simply looks too good to be true. surely some divine, otherworldly force has blessed all afab people by bestowing him with his priceless gift for eating pussy. 

he’s the type to hoist one leg (or both) over his shoulder to get better access and show off his strength (just a little). he’s a perfect split between a tongue fucker and a clit sucker, but when he gets his hands involved? man is on a fucking mission. as good as he is with just his mouth, his fingers are made to be inside someone, long and pretty and built perfectly to curl exactly into the right spots, working his partner open until theyre almost crying, begging for him to make them cum. not to mention the callouses from playing guitar... <3

and above all else, hes a good boy, so of course he listens to whatever his partner needs, no matter how they ask for it. he’d wrap his lips around their clit and make a mess of it while his hand works overtime fucking them open. hes the type to let his partner clamp their legs around his head, groaning at the feeling of his partner trembling and squeezing around him in whatever way their body decides is necessary as he works them through their high. he kisses his way away from their core, helping them gently come down as he moves his fingers more and more slowly until their breathing has evened out and their body is no longer contorted around him.

[fangharel]

im working on a dirty little piece of rooklas dubcon hatefuck smut but i do not know if i dare to release it with the way the rooklas discourse is going rn..

[fangbangerghoul]

The languid sound of lips parting within the crowd, accompanied by the gentle caress of warm breath, was enough to render all their attention onto him.

[house-of-slayterr]

Jonathan Crane Headcanons:

Tag: @kados-of-chaos @keffirinne @myers-meadow

As I’ve said in a previous head cannon I do believe Crane has some form of OCD. Something he’s fully convinced he can treat himself as he doesn’t believe in seeing the other psychiatrist in Gotham, let alone his colleges he views an inferior at Arkham. He easily grows obsessed with patients, much more quickly than Harley ever did with Joker. But he doesn’t fall in love with that, his obsession is much much darker. His compulsion drive him to devour every part of his patients psyche, learn everything about what makes them tic, he’s gonna as far as to steal items from his favourite patients or visit them once they’re “good” enough to leave Arkham. His patient obsession helps to distract him from his Batman obsession, and he uses both to avoid the intrusive thoughts he hates so much. Most of which are about his father.

Because of this, it’s not far fetched for you to become an object of his obsession. Jonathan will learn every inch of you body, lurk in every corner of your brain. Jonathan will be sure you’re as obsessed with him as he is with you. He believes this is healthy, and will resort to giving you Stockholm syndrome to make you fall in love with him. He needs control in his relationships, he’ll only hurt his darling little bird if they break his rules, but he fully believes it’s for your safety. Jonathan would kidnap you and steal you away form everyone he thinks is poisoning you without hesitation. Even using some drugs from his job or his own fear gas if he has to, in order to program you.

I believe Jonathan enjoys more than just psychological tortures. The man loves to see red, but he’s less interested in it being by his hand specifically. To keep up his rouse he likes to “save” people, but little does everyone know he always orchestrated the situation anyways. He’s driven many patients to kill before, he finds it amusing how weak and easy they are to push over the edge. Then they get caught for doing his biding and he gets to hide in plain sight. But he’s also convinced patients to turn the blade on themselves before. Partially if you were his darling, he’d drive you to carve his name into your own skin. Do things to prove your dedication to him. He finds your devotion to him amusing and will reward you after. But he will make you worse before he lets you get better, there’s no way he’s letting you out of his care, even if it means breaking you mentally.

He cares a lot about his public imagine and what the people at large think about him. His suits, his hair, his face is always impeccable. Never a spot on his glasses or a wrinkle in his suit. He must look perfect when leaving the safety of his home or lab without his scarecrow mask. Which, by the way, is always on him or close by, he can’t be without it for too long. Once he’s trapped his darling little bird, he’ll do the same to you. He’ll fuss over hair, makeup, general appearance, he’ll even iron your clothes for you if you refuse. He won’t be seen with you unless you look as adequate as he does. He knows people like to stare when you go out, might as well give them something to stare at. But people should be careful not to stare to long or they be visited by a certain scarecrow at night, defending the honour of his favourite bird.

Jonathan I believe would be a very sexual man, he pretend at work to not be interested in anything of the sort, most people not even used to seeing the doctor dating anyone. When he’s single, his sexual fantasies play out much darker. But once he has someone to share his desires with, the man becomes a feral animal. He’s gone as far as to beg for more before, addicted to your touch, taste, sound, it’s all that distracts him now form the intrusive thoughts. He loves to tie you up, see you helpless, roleplaying as your psychiatrist or doctor is his favourite. Doing things to you he’s not allowed to do to patients. He’d never dare taint his fingers with their feeling, or his mouth with their taste. If his mind wonders, his body is still only yours. He growls a lot during sex and loves if you dig your nails into him and leave mark he has to hide. He finds it scandalous and exciting to have your little secret written all over him. Jonathan doesn’t like children, but that doesn’t mean you’re free from his breeding kink, he’s obsessed with the idea of getting you pregnant. Even if your AMAB it wouldn’t stop the filthy words from pouring out of his mouth, of how much he wish he could claim you that way. He’s certainly a dom, but he can switch between hard and soft. He’s willing to be more gentle if you need but some nights he needs to be rough, use you to get out his pent up frustrations. Usually after he comes home defeated by the Batman. He will have you at his will for hours whenever he can. Not letting up no matter how much you squirm.

Surpassingly, he’s a cat person. He’s not a big fan of dogs as most people don’t train there’s, but cats, you could convince him to rescue a few. But they must be as put together as they two of you. He will brush and groom them frequently, make sure they’re healthy and put them in little outfits for family photos. He’s much softer to them than he is to people. He’s very gentle and reassuring if an animal passes away, as he knows what to say to grieving people. He’ll not leave your side until you’re ok again.

He loves to be of service if you’re sick, tacking care of you is his top priority. Especially if it’s something serious that causes you to go to the hospital, he will be there everyday to check in for hours unless he’s pulled away from a work emergency. Even then he doesn’t leave you happily. He will nurse you back to health and bow to your every whim until you’re on your feet again. Because he knows you’d do the same for him.

No matter how tempested he is, he won’t experiment on his darling unless they ask for it. He wants to break you from your fears the same way his father freed him. But he knows how painful the process was and won’t put you through that unless you agreed or he truly thought it was for your safety. He will however get you used to his fear gas so it can never backfire and be used against him to hurt you. But don’t worry, if you scared he’ll hold you close and help you sleep at night.

Jonathan is not one to share, he won’t let any other villain in Gotham lay a hand on you. Not without consequences. He’s willing to take out the others or even work with Batman to do so just to keep you safe. He doesn’t view the other villains as his friends or colleagues and will crush them if they get in his way. Or try to hurt his little bird. Jonathan also goes feral when you wear his clothes or cologne because of it. He loves when you smell like him, it makes him happy. He never gets mad for long if one of his favorite shirts or blazers goes missing when he finds you fast asleep wearing it. He loves to show you off but makes it clear you’re just for him.

An: lol I got bored this morning idk if any of these make sense.

[triplefangs]

hashtag wipwednesday but it's saturday and i promised myself i'll only post one snippet of this kevneil per 10k words written. so here's the first one. kevin's about to retire and he's taking it about as well as anyone expected him to (he's drinking himself to death). neil is there because how could he not be. there is more history between them than they know what to do with.

[depravedyuri]

lesbian sheriff getting spitroasted by a dyke Bonnie and Clyde duo she's going after. is this anything

[fangbangerghoul]

I've been in between finishing reading Howl's Moving Castle, writing for class, and writing for fun but I managed to add more to the fic chapter I am working on.

This is my wip for the next chapter of Slim Pickins

“Is it hard to accept I wanted to go out by myself?” Ghoul asked defensively, “I wanted to go for a drink, if you all must really know.”

“So, the rumors I received in a letter this morning are true.” Neve had a sly grin on her face and Ghoul shot a brow up in confusion. She was unaware of what rumors she could be referring to. It had only been 48 hours since her latest ’scandal’, 20 of them were of her sleeping the hangover off.

“Ooooo what rumors?” Bellara jumped back in with a newfound excitement and Ghoul thought about her access to the most recent serials and wonder if they kindled her interest in drama.

“Yes, Rook, what rumors?” Harding had a particular judging tone that Ghoul did not appreciate and Ghoul rolled her eyes at the reaction. Harding knew quite well what she enjoyed to do in her free time and there was no need to be put on blast. Ghoul was starting to think Harding was acting more sensitive than usual and she wondered if it had anything to do with Varric still resting in the infirmary.

“Coffee anyone?” As soon as the small interrogation started it was interrupted by the sleepy looking assassin. His eyes had dark circles underneath it and it appeared he tried to look more alert and social. As someone who also never slept, Ghoul could relate to the mask he was putting effort into socially.

All four heads turn to look at him with interest, giving Ghoul the moment she needed to have the attention wane off of her and sneak the wrap back around her waist.

Hello, it’s WIP Wednesday Thursday, again! The confusingly named game where you:

Reblog this post with a snippet of whatever you’re working on (art, writing, music, crafts, whatever!) and I encourage you and comment briefly !

It doesn’t need to be Dragon Age! You can do whatever !

Because it is weekly, I won’t really be reblogging after Thursday is over, but you can still add stuff, if you want!

If you are looking for comments on/promotion of work that is currently being published, I do that on Bio(ware)feedback days! The next one is 2/8/2025!

Thanks for sharing your work, and have a great day!

[rotruff]

wising you a very sleeping on your f/os chest so you can hear their hearbeat or vice versa. wishing you a very instinctively moving towards one another and pulling eachother close and holding on tighter in sleep. wishing you a very one quietly talking to the other who's spouting off sleeptalk-nonsense in loose responses. wishing you a very ignoring blankets in favor of eachothers warmth. wishing you a very kisses to the crown of the forehead and the cheek and the collarbone and the shoulder and the crook of the jaw right where it meets the neck. ok?

[blackthornarchives]

‘I have become something wonderful, she thought.

I have become something terrible.

Was she now a goddess or a monster?

Perhaps neither. Perhaps both’

[eyes-inthe-skies]

CURSE WHOEVER MADE THIS POST BLOW UP.

but also follow my sg1 blog ✦☆ @doctor-cunt-phd ☆✦ thanks

[unpeeled-human]

finally drew the main crew of PARIS !! also fiddling with a logo

[beemovieerotica]

are diva cups like shot glasses for vampires

[fangharel]

Rook: fresh-faced, bright-eyed, bushy-tailed, a little awkward and a little too optimistic, eager to prove himself. He feels as if the Inquisitor is not enjoying their teamwork.

Arana Lavellan: dead-eyed, a genius, terrifying. Thedas has many titles for her, one of them being The Dread Wolf's Bane. The elves call her Lanalin. Solas used to call her Vhenan (he still does).

Solas: grim and fatalistic, doomed by the narrative, left his heart at Skyhold, reluctantly distracted from his Dread Wolfing as he is trapped in Rook's mind. He watches helplessly as Rook falls for the love of his life and just as helplessly as the young rogue stirs feelings in him he has not felt in a decade.

or,

the fic in which the Dread Wolf, the Inquisitor, and Rook stumble into the most complicated love triangle Thedas has ever seen.

[fangbangerghoul]

Citrus and Melancholy

Fandom: LADS Rated: M+ Ships: past relationship with Caleb, eventual Sylus pairing Tags: Angst, single mom, parenthood, grief, eventual smut, love triangle, canon-typical violence, possession, obsessive behavior, suicidal thoughts, recreational drug use, alcohol, more to be added as story progresses Summary: Post explosion, singlemom!MC. Sophia is learning to live life with the weight of grief and regret. One lapse in judgement led to an unexpected course change and her inability to be vulnerable led to her never telling Caleb the most important secret of all. Years after his death she is still learning to live and grow alongside her daughter who has all the brightness that she thought she lost when her childhood home burned in flames. Now she's trying to reclaim who she once was and uncover what really happened the day of the explosion and unbeknownst to her she was going to run into someone who would forever change her perspective.

Chapters one through four published on Ao3 Chapter one under the cut

Part One: Restructure

Chapter one: The New normal

“Noooooo!” Sophia shouted from the top her lungs as she witnessed the burst of debris fall in flames around her. The smoke plumed above her childhood home and blanketed the area in tandem with all the regrets that were held in her throat. 

Her heart pounded heavily in her ears, the thudding fluttering like a rabbit’s. The realization of what was just lost settled along the dark tunnel of her skewed her vision. In the distance a wailing started to draw closer that wasn’t her own, a mixture of familiar cries and the high pitch of an emergency vehicle. 

She woke up. 

The wailing remained from the nightmare as it settled uncomfortably on her stomach. It was an anxiety that had proven over and over again no time would relieve. Sophia saw a pair of teary amethysts hover over her expectantly, confirming that the wailing was not the only thing that was real. Sometimes when she woke, she could still smell the ashes in her nostrils.

“Baby, what’s wrong?” She cooed, her fingers combing the solid black waves of hair that draped around the rounded toddler’s face. Sophia saw that there was still an hour before they both had to be up to start their day but it turned out, Melody had other plans. 

“Thirsty.” A muffled cried responded after sniffles, snot, and tears were wiped on her lovingly. 

“Okay, okay, come on.” Sophia grasped the under arms of her small child and lifted her to her chest to calm her. The weight of Melody’s body was a comforting relief from everything that was just outside this room. Habitually Sophia combed her free hand in Melody’s hair to soothe her while she carried them both to the kitchen. The pads of her feet making soft thumps as the cool hardwood floors sent goosebumps up the skin of her legs. 

The kitchen appeared cluttered but the special kind that resembled their busy day to day. It was full of dirty and clean sippy cups strewn about, crumbs and half eaten foods from experimenting with a toddler’s tastebuds, and random objects filling the remaining spaces on the counters and dining table. 

Sophia still felt groggy but she was able to get through the mess with her eyes closed. She put Melody on the counter and handed her a half-eaten fruit grain bar while she quickly washed a cup. In the mornings she always gave her daughter milk with toddler formula to ensure she still obtained the proper nutrients with how picky of an eater the small child had become. It wasn’t hard to occupy a toddler with snack food however and it gave Sophia the extra minute she needed to also set up her own morning juice, the darkest roast possible. 

“Thirsty!” The high pitch voice demanded. Melody was starting to throw her hands and feet about and Sophia kept an eye on her in case she threw herself off the counter. 

“Almost done, patience kid.” Sophia assures as she whisks the powder into the milk at lighting speed. She starts to feel around the counter for the top she had clean and finally caves in to turn on the stove light. The brightness stings her eyes for a moment, forcing herself to wake up even more, but it aided in finding the lid that somehow ended up down the other end of the counter. Melody reaches out to grab the cup as Sophia tightens the lid and instead of scolding her, she lifted her off the counter and placed her on her feet on the floor. Without having to say a word Melody ran off with her cup, clearly satisfied with the results and giving Sophia the extra breathing room she needed to fully prepare for the day. 

Sophia’s green eyes lingered onto the calendar that hung on the refrigerator and the same pit feeling she woke up with returned in the silence. Melody’s birthday was only a month away and Sophia finally was returning to the Hunter’s Association as of today. She still needed the final okay from her doctor but judging by the past year’s health improvements Sophia did not see a reason why Dr. Zayne would not sign off. 

Her breath caught in the back of her throat when her mind returned to seeing those teary amethyst eyes. Those eyes she adored and felt forlorn to gaze upon some days. They are a lingering memory and regret wrapped neatly into a future with endless possibilities, none of them being the one her heart had desired the most. Sophia shook herself out of her mind and took another large sip of her black coffee. It sent a shiver down her spine and the chills from it helped awaken herself out of her dreary dreamlike state that hung around her head. 

“Melody!” Sophia called out curious where her daughter was in their small apartment. She didn’t have many choices but still the 2-foot-tall child could hide very well when she wanted. It didn’t take long till she heard thumping down the hall and saw the bright-eyed child smiling, proud of herself. 

“Do you want to watch cartoons while Mommy takes a shower?” Sophia asked even though she already knew the answer. She figured always asking before doing things was a great way to teach her daughter early lessons in consent and in communication. Melody nodded with excitement and ran out into their living room before Sophia could ask a follow up.  

“The kitty cat one?” She had the remote in her hand, coffee in the other, and was already queuing up the television. 

“MR. ALLEY CAT!” Melody sung with fervor as she clapped her hands and started the cartoon’s dance. 

Sophia glanced at the time that was in the corner of the television and figured she had forty-five minutes before Ms. Jefferson came downstairs to sit with Melody for the day. It was a perk for talking with the neighbors at the mailbox room in the lobby that she was able to find someone as sweet and eager as Ms. Jefferson. The elder woman was always more than willing, and it was hard for Sophia to get her to accept any cash. On top of that Ms. Jefferson had a habit of cooking them all dinner when a side gig held Sophia up longer than planned.

cont on AO3

[house-of-slayterr]

Comfort Character Heaccanons:

An: because these are the easiest thing for me to write right now, I’m trying to ease out of my writers block

The Lost Boys

David is very dad coded, I think he sees himself as the oldest needing to take care of his “brothers” but wanting to turn Star and Micheal, that’s because David wants away from Max. He’s technically the true leader of their little coven but he wants to takes Max’s place. Being a maker in important to him and as grumpy and stoic as he usually in, he loves and would do any thing for him coven. He’s attached to the boys because he’s known them so long, but the way he feels about his own progeny is much stronger of a bond. Laddie even is special to him because he’s the baby of the family and must be protected at all times.

Dwayne gives me serious caregiver vibes. The way David entrust him with the safety of Laddie because he sees how close the boys are. He loves taking care of Paul and Marko too. He smiles the most when his little ones are around. He gives the best cuddles and even loves to hunt when the others are too small to hunt for themselves. Being there to calm the boys and star is.

Marko is the most chaotic of the boys, he likes to push the boundaries to see what he can get away with. Despite being less flirty than Paul Marko almost always seduces his prey first, enjoying talking to them and watching him trust them before he devours them. Marko is also an age regressor, I believe he longs for a time when he was still human deep down. When things were more simple and easy for him. I think he regresses quite young, almost around laddies age which is why they get along so well. Dwayne and Paul are little Markos favourites

Paul is also an age regressor, he didn’t even realise for years he was doing it until Dwayne pointed it out to David. He regresses a little younger than Marko meaning he needs more help. Even laddie loves to help take care of little Paul. Paul loves being a vampire when he’s little however, he insists Dwayne and Star take him hunting so he can watch. Dwayne hated it at first not wanting his little eyes to see the violence but when he hears Paul giggle watching them his heart feels much lighter. Paul is a very needed little one, but he was already a needy and clingy adult so no one in the coven is surprised when he won’t let them go. Poor boy is so touch starved.

Now if the boys take on less of a family role in their coven and see each other more as best friends, I believe this is how I would pair them off. Star becomes a full vampire not just a fledgling and ends up with Dwayne. They have their own micro-family with Laddie. David finally gets Micheal and I think they’re super cute together. The relationship gets healthier the longer the boys are together. They’re in charge of the coven together, Dwayne stepping down for Micheal so he can focus on Star and Laddie. And last Marko and Paul cannot be separated at any cost, big or little they can and will bite and claw their ways back to each other. Paul is Marko’s rock.

Slashers:

Herbert West is Aro/ace I believe. He doesn’t show much interest in that side of his life, despite most of his colleague dating or being married. Even his own best friend has heart eyes for a girl right now and he hates it. I do think he could handle a queer platonic relationship, something a little deeper than just friendship. But anything past that is foreign retorts the scientist does not want to investigate in the slightest. He wants to be closer with Dan but worries their relationship dynamic might ruin Dan’s romantic relationship. But in the end Herbert gets what he wants and Dan is already wrapped around his finger.

Micheal is strange, he grew up in a way that didn’t fully allow him to grow up. Sure his body is an adult but his mind wanders to some of his first kills when he was a boy or teen often. It’s not quite a full regression state, more he’s stuck in the past and has zero plans for his future. Micheal knows one thing and that’s killing, he hides his complexities even from himself, dumbing himself down to just being the town slasher and pretending he doesn’t exist the other half of the time.

Lester Sinclair doesn’t give me Cis energy for some reason. He’s gives off character who’s non binary but just says their birth gender to make things “easier”. Plus growing up where he did, I doubt he ran into many trans or queer people. I see him as a Demi-boy and could totally see them rocking more femme outfits if it were for Bo. Femme boy Lester keeps me going.

Jason Voorhees is an age regressor I don’t care what anyone says. I believe his brain stayed the age it was when he drowned. All he wants is to feel safe and have a good time at summer camp and to be close to his mama. Jason throws tantrums after she’s gone, if he can’t hallucinate her or talk to her shine he looses his mind, breaking down and breaking everything in his path. He’s a mama’s boy til the day he dies and he needs her. I think he stays at camp because now he gets to experiences all the fun parts without the bullying, he just gets to be kid Jason chilling in a cabin. That’s also why he kills anyone who enter for disturbing his peace and comfort.

Billy & Stu are gay for each other, that much is cannon. But I think they work well because of their dynamic. Billy gives me caregiver energy and Stu gives me flip energy. The reason Stu started to grow disinterested in Tatum is because he was stuck being both dom and caregiver for far too long. With Billy he’s allowed to regress or not be in charge and just let his Brian heal from whatever was bothering him that day. He trust Billy with his life and would do anything for him. Billy loves taking care of Stu whether it’s as his boyfriend or as his caregiver. He’s surprisingly better at the caregiver side than he is the boyfriend side. But then again he hasn’t had a lot of practice on the boyfriend department yet. He thinks little Stu is the cutest thing to walk this earth. But equally enjoys when his boyfriend is big and decides he wants to be the more dominant one that day, he’ll step aside to let Stu have his moment

Billy Lenz is a depraved perverted boy, we all know that. But I can’t even begin to describe how many kinks this man would have. For starters he has a blood kink that much is obviously, he loves playing in it, tasting it, the colour, everything. He gets hard when he tortures his victims thinking about the delicious things he could do to them. I don’t think he understands the concept of right and wrong and would go far enough as to play with a victim after they passed for his own gratification. Billy also would have a mommy kink, his mommy issues run deep and if he felt like they were giving him any sort of affection like that he would cling to them and keep them alive longer. His Brian will view the interaction sometimes and just gentle motherly comfort, that he desperately needs, or because it’s Billy his mind always wonders to sexual desires. I don’t think there would be any ways to calm this man libido he’s just a horny freak even in his sleep.

Misc:

Spencer Reid has autism, even if the show was too cowardly to fully commit to it. Along with his photographic memory it surpassingly makes the boy good at a lot more than you’d think. A lot of people think Spencer is very innocent, the type to be bashful when holding hands with a girl, but no, his hands are very skilled and he loves to use them. I headcannon he likes to finger his partner under his desk or at the couch when he’s reading or studying paperwork for his job. He finds it fun to split his focus and mess with them. He’s also really good with his mouth when he needs to be kept quiet. The boy genius is as much of a genius in the bedroom as he is at school and work.

Abby Sciuto is an age regressor for sure. Her comfort item when she’s big or little is her stuffed hippo. Her caregivers are Gibbs and McGee, but mostly Gibbs, she feel safest with him and he loves taking care of her. Gibbs doesn’t let her have Caff pow when she’s clearly regressing after a long day, the last thing he needs is a hyper toddler Abby running around the precinct. Ducky comes up to babysit sometimes when Gibbs and McGee are out on case because he knows she’s scared of the autopsy room.

Leroy Jethro Gibbs may have more than one ex wife, but he does know how to keep a woman satisfied, in the bedroom at least. He’s not great at communication and feelings and being open, that’s why his relationships crumble and fall apart. But he’s been on this earth a long time now, he’s ripe bee keeping age. He doesn’t mind if his partner is a big younger than him, but he prefers women his age. He likes to take his time in the bedroom just like he takes his time with his boat

Barry Allen is another you would expect to be innocent. But this man has a dirty mind he keeps well hidden. He’s all smiles and giggles and himbo with his friends at work, but when it’s just him and his partner behind closed doors it’s different. Barry is a switch, sometimes he has a need for control, galaxy after difficult missions, but he doesn’t mind giving up control either. He enjoys the dynamic of playing both sides. I also fully believe this man is bisexual, he simple just doesn’t have a lot of experience with men yet.

An: I wrote this twice because my phone deleted the better first draft for no reason 😭 sorry if my headcanons were all over place I had to rewrite them from memory.

Tag: @mothmans-kingdom @kados-of-chaos @oceansrose2002 @myers-meadow

[triplefangs]

hashtag wipwednesday kevin and neil ao3 tag i am coming for you. these freaks have been driving me crazy for too long