#hankxreader

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𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐁𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐘𝐏𝐄 𝐎𝐅 (𝐌𝐲 𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐧):

THIS VERSION IS ONLY THE MAIN 4: Hank,Sanford,Deimos and 2BDamned

HANK:

𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗛𝗮𝗻𝗸:

-Hank would be an extremely jealous lover he would definitely spy on you every time that he cans

-Hank wouldn't be that affectionate at first but he would sure try to show you some love in the future in his own way. (Later on he could become more affecionate towards you.)

-Everytime Hank is busy he would ask Doc a favor (taking care of you meanwhile Hank is on his mission.)

-If someone hurts you Hank would inmediately snap towards the person hurting you and then would kill the person with his skills in combat or his old reliable katana.(The corpse of the person being killed could be a gift from him to you.)

-Hank would also be pretty possesive and constanly reminding you that you're his and only his

-Hank can't kiss because of his metal jaw but he would try and let you kiss him

-Hank would be softer and kinder than with anyone else (only with you)

-Hank would definitely call you "baby girl/boy","baby "or" my love"

-Hank would be one of those persons who could give their life for you,even if you don't notice it he loves you a lot and thinks that all this jealousy and possesiveness thing is for your own good.

-Hank would also show you that he is not the monster everyone wants you to think he is

SANFORD:

-He is more affectionate than Hank,he would love to kiss you every time he can

-He would do his best to make you comfortable and feel loved by him

-Sanford would act like a gentlemen with you,sometimes he could even gives you gifts or take you to a luxurious restaurant

-If someone is hurting you then Sanford would hurt them back with his hook

-Sanford would love you a lot and it will be sure for you to know that because is more obvious

-Sanford would love when you wear fancy clothing like a smoking or a red dress in case your female

-Sanford would be kinda horny sometimes

-He could also die for you

-Sanford would be the one that writes you poems and gives you flowers on Valentine's Day

-Sanford would also dedicate you a pretty cute love song or some shit like that

-He would absolutely love when you're alone with him

-Sanford could call you names like:"babe","lovely","honey","sweetie",etc..

DEIMOS:

-Deimos would be also very possesive like Hank but not obsessive like him.

-He is the type of men that has bad memory and dosen't remembers his aniversary with you or when he first met you.

-Deimos would make you a serenade with some mariachi singing about how much he loves you at full volume and out loud.

-He would be possesive,a bit jealous but still pretty chill.

-He would also leave you flowers or love letters at your door.

-Deimos would be even flirtier to you than before and would absolutely try to make you blush or smile.

-A smile from you to him is the most precious shit he can have from you.

-After a mission he would definitely shout:"Honey,im home!" and then give you a kiss.

-If someone is hurting you he would insult the person with cuss words and damage his body with punches,kicks or even his gun.

-Deimos' mouth taste like cigarettes (canon,because he smokes.)

-Deimos would definitely call you: "Mi amor","Sweetheart","Cutie" or something similar.

2BDAMNED:

-2B isn't that affectionate but he dosen't seem to care that much if you hug him,kiss him or something similar.

-He would be the one who takes care of you when you're sick and maybe also heal you.

-He is similar to a father figure: (he is protective,possesive,a bit bossy but at the same time still kind,loving and empathic.)

-Everything he makes for you he does it with all his effort and love.

-2BDamned would call you "cutie","sweetheart","my love" and "sweetie".

-2B isn't as obsessive as Hank either but he is sure kinda possesive.

-He would be the one who takes care of you everytime he can.

-2B would love cuddling and would also love sleeping with you.

-2B loves snuggling you and you snuggling him.

-2B is the one who loves you just the way you are and respects you in every single way,no matter what,he will always love you and only you.

-2B would study you in order to know your favorite stuff and know more about you.

That's all :>,I hope you have a nice day!

[idyat]

Can you writr HankxReader smut?

It’s okay if you’re not comfortable with that :)

Really sorry, but I don't write smut as of now. The most I can do is suggestive, so if you're okay with that you can send another ask

(I could do the same thing as the other ask and give a suggestive fic right away, but after it took almost one fucking year to write so I prefer to just directly give my answer)

[jacobseedz]

Connor: Hi, Hank-

Hank: BITCH WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST CALL ME?!? DO YOU WANT TO FUCKING DIE??!?

[coldhologramcrown]

Am I the only one that reads HankXReader fanfics? Regardless of the genre i believe hank needs a s/o and he will adopt Connor as his son.. Is there more fanfics created for Hank reader inserts stuff?

[cyberlifesfinest-blog]

Big girls (Hank x Chubby! reader)

For all us big girls out there! I got a little bored but wasn't ready to write a full fanfic so decided on a small headcanon! I have been needed some more hank x reader in my life, so I thought I might spread some of the Hank love xxx I hope you guys enjoy!!

Hank had always been self-conscious about his weight,

The way he looked, the way he had aged,

But meeting you made him realise that no matter your size, everyone deserves love.

He had met you on a coffee run one morning,

You were peacefully eating when your eyes moved up,

And as they say, the rest was history.

“You were stunnin’, sitting there. I just don't know what I did to deserve Ya”

Hank always knew your size was something you worried about,

Always spending hours to choose clothes,

Always pacing and swearing.

He always disagreed with what you said about yourself, though.

“Ya’ look stunning in anything you put on, (Y/n), Stop stressing”

Hank wasn't good with emotions, but he always tried,

Tried when you were struggling with your body image.

When you were out together, shopping, anything,

He always wrapped an arm around your waist,

You forever grateful as you felt shield from the world.

Hank definitely started cooking again,

Wanting to provide for you and make you smile.

(Hank would never say he asked Connor for help)

His favourite part of your body was his thighs,

The way they would hug him when you guys

Fell asleep, or got intimate, or piggyback rides,

Or just when he could just run his hand against the soft skin,

Reminding you how beautiful you are.

He loves using them as pillows when you watch tv together.

“Would ya sit still? I'm trying to get comfy…”

There were bad days, where you both were bad with your self-image.

These days you guys call in sick to work,

Get some ice cream and beer from the fridge,

Put a shitty movie on from your childhood,

And lay there, in each other's arms, eating together.

(and don't forget poor old sumo curled up at your feet also)

Everything always felt better when you were in each other's arms.

Always

[k-popper4ever]

One Shots?

WHO CAN I REQUEST ONE SHOTS FOR DBH FROM CAUSE I GOT A CUTE HANKxREADER SELF LOVE PROMOTING THOUGHT AND I NEED SOMEONE TO PUT IT INTO COHERENT WORDS...K THANKS

[amalthea9]

SOMEONE PLEASE WRITE IT INTO A SMUT FOR HANKXREADER

that little indent at the bottom of clancy brown’s tummy, underneath his belly button?

beautiful, valid, wonderful, unique, amazing, showstopping, perfect, lovely, needs to be used in fic about hank, brilliant, gorgeous

[characterxreader]

Check Mate (Hank x Reader) [Request]

Request: Yay! I need more X-Men in my life pretty much constantly. Could you write some fluff where maybe young Beast is up late at the school and the reader is a teacher or an older student who is staying up late to play chess or cards with students who can't sleep because of nightmares or whatever? And she offers him a game?

Author’s Note: I hope you like this~

              Hank stared at his sheet of ruined paper. On it were all types of equations—something somebody like him would always enjoy. But something felt wrong. He couldn’t finish the equation. The stress was getting to him.

            He dropped his pencil and stood out of his chair, deciding to take a break. It killed him to, though, but he knew he should.

            After closing the door to his dorm, he walked down the corridor. He yawned silently and shoved his hands into his pockets. He checked his watch, seeing it was an hour past midnight. He was used to that, though it was a bad habit.

            The young genius came to a halt when he heard talking coming from the library. It was hush, but he could make it out as a small group of people—younger than him. Except there was one that was older, possibly around his age: you. He knew your voice from anywhere.

            He silently strode into the book room as saw several young teenagers playing cards. Then there was one table with a chessboard, and you and a young boy were sitting there. Hank beamed awkwardly as he made his way over.

            As you moved your rook, you saw the brunette and smiled. “Hi, Hank,” you greeted kindly.

            “Hello, (Y/n),” he responded, looking down at the chessboard. The boy was closer to your king, but you allowed that. Hank knew you liked to let everybody else have the chance to win. “Aren’t you tired?”

            You slowly shrugged, tucking some loose hairs behind your ear afterward. “A little, I guess. But I’m more of the night owl, remember?”

            “Right…” he murmured, pushing his glasses up. You helped the children with bad nightmares—it was what you liked doing to help Professor Xavier. All you did were play games with them, so it wasn’t a bother.

            The boy that was playing chess with you cleared his throat. “May I try going to bed, now?”

            You smiled, gently nodding. “Go ahead, Nick. I’ll be here if you need anything else.”

            He hopped off of his chair and skidded out of the room. You offered Hank the seat Nick was in, and he kindly took it. Moving the chess pieces into their positions, you asked, “Care to play a match, Hank?”

            “Uh, sure,” he agreed, fixing his own pieces.

            “You’re black, so you can go first,” you told him, placing your hands on your lap. Tilting your head to the side, you waited for him to make his move.

            He bit the inside of his cheek before finally moving a pawn. You copied his move. “So, what are you doing up so late, Hank?” you inquired softly, keeping your gaze on him.

            “I was working on some equations,” he answered, moving another pawn.

            “What were they for?” As the two of you conversed, the game started becoming difficult, seeing as how both of you were trying to win, now.

            “It’s for the new X-Jet.”

            “Amazing,” you remarked breathlessly. “Can I, uh, get an insight?”

            He smiled lightly. “It isn’t anything special. Probably going to be similar to the original. I just… can’t figure out the engine.”

            You frowned, biting the inside of your cheek as you moved your queen. “What do you need for it?”

            “It needs to be able to accelerate ten miles per-minute, at least. I can’t discover any reasonable equation for it—not without the end of the equation not giving a proper answer.”

            You gazed up at him, giving a confident smile. “You’ll find a way. You always do. Maybe you just have to turn something upside down…” you murmured, smiling as you made your final move. “Check mate,”

            He chuckled silently, staring at the board before glancing up at you. “Good job. And… thanks; you’re right about that. There are always too many unturned stones.”

            You nodded as he stood up. “You’re welcome.” Just as he was about to leave, you added, “Oh, and… Come back anytime for a game.”

            He turned around to see your smile, making him smile widely, too. “I will. And… you look nice tonight.”

            Blushing faintly as he left, you stared at the other children in the room. Your rolled your eyes playfully as you encouraged the to continue playing. “Mind your own business, you guys…”

            As you stood up, you heard one of the girls in the room murmur something.

            “She really did check mate, didn't she?”