#headncanon

[mash4077confessions]

Hi! Could you please do ♡, ☾ , ★ and ☯ headcanons for Hawkeye :)))

Sure can! Thank you for asking :)

♡ - romantic headcanon

Well we know Hawkeye has been in love before (Carlye) , but it doesn't come easy or often for him.

He has mistaken lust and loneliness for love before, so Hawkeye thinks he's been in love more often than he really has.

Hawkeye could be in a healthy romantic relationship one day, but it would take a lot of growth, introspection, and maturity on his part to really foster such a bond with another human being.

Perhaps post war...perhaps somewhere in California...

☾ - sleep headcanon

At home Hawkeye has a much more normal bedtime routine. Not saying he's in bed by 9pm every night, but it is much more structured. This also includes how he sleeps.

He has a queen sized bed at home, dressed in an old quilt his mother made, and all of it smelling like the fresh sea air of Maine. He practically sinks into his bed at night and wraps himself up, lovingly into a cocoon.

Hawkeye tends to favor sleeping on his stomach, but in Korea, where he is so often sleep deprived, he's learned to just lay down and pass out.

Post war, he's left with a lot of nightmares, and will periodically wake thinking he's still in Korea, thinking he's somehow slept past the start of his shift...there's a patient he needed to check in on...how could he ever sleep through that?

★ - sad headcanon

Hawkeye has had a lot to be sad about, long before he came to Korea...he just didn't express it as freely and as often as he would post-war.

He loves his dad, and Daniel Peirce did his best raising him, but he was never an openly emotional person, and Hawkeye learned from that.

The tears would be there in his heart...but they just wouldn't come out. His sadness would be expressed in other ways (excessive joking, excessive fornication, excessive drinking, etc)

Post war, Hawkeye becomes much more vulnerable. He will shed tears for things he hasn't allowed himself to feel sad about in years, and undoubtedly, he'll begin to remember things he either mentally altered the memory of or outright forgot.

There's a lot of hurt there, and all of it is demanding to be felt.

☯ - likes/dislikes headcanon

Likes: Making people laugh, sleeping deeply and comfortably, Hawaiian shirts, causing chaos, a very dry martini, sexy men/women, his friends, his dad, watching the rain from inside the house (or out on the porch), well made comfort food, local festivals, physical affection, dancing, musical theatre, movies (especially anything featuring The Marx Brothers, Lauren Bacall, or Gene Tierney), Bugs Bunny cartoons, sunsets/ sun rises, playing poker, chess, checkers, darts, reading comics, putting assholes in their place, being a doctor, etc

Dislikes: Most army members of Major and above, various social injustices, certain textures (squishy food, itchy fabric,etc), dark enclosed spaces, being reminded of traumatic events of his life, being judged, having any of his flaws pointed out, driving (in civilian life), certain harsh smells, mice and other rodents, very large spiders, etc

(post war) Being reminded that he was ever in the war (i.e people coming up to him and thanking him for his service, as if he had a choice), fireworks, being left completely alone.

[mysteryeclispefanblog]

My msytery Eclipse Head Canons ! (some sad . some random)

Sam

ran away from home because his parents hated him

took psychology class in high school

has no health insurance

his real name is smathan davis

redditor

Shiko

his favorite show is the untouchables of elliot mouse

redditor and tiktoker

his favorite color is purple

hates birds

Millie

watches dog city but only the muppet bits

actually hates noir films she just had nothing else to watch as a kid

gamer. loves scribblenauts

getting shot in the head soon

Daisy

watches bobs burgers

calls millie hot nonchalantly

ships not important x postal dude

Diane

cooks for sam when he stays over

watches the oblongs with millie

is on a life long search for Beti ~ ai to uragiri no hishoshitsu (betty la fea japanese dub)

[makeyoumine69]

Update

Hello my dears!🥰

Thank you so much for sending me your requests for my 2k celebration, I'll be working on them soon. Also, I didn't expect my last headncanon to get so much love and attention, so I'm thinking of doing some more headncanons for you.

[nerdcousin]

My fav Thranduil headncanon I’ve written so far

TW: this is dark as fuck

During the Battle of Dagorlad many people died, among them King Oropher of the Greenwood, Thranduils father.

I imagine that he was fighting against the orcs and he was hit from behind with a spear through the gut, and fell to the ground still alive. At this point many of the goblins have fallen and thus there are many riderless wargs on the the battle field. They see an elf on the ground, wounded, and unable to run or fight back.

They tear into Oropher, not caring that he is still alive because he can’t defend himself, he is powerless, all he can do is scream until his heart finally, finally gives out.

And all the while Thranduil is there, he is close enough to see his father being eaten alive, close enough to hear him scream but always too far away. Orcs are swarming him, he is tired, he is wounded but all he can think of is that he has to get there, he has to save his father but he can’t.

He fights and he fights, and more orcs keep coming. His father has stoped screaming a long time ago. He can barely see him, but he knows when he gets there he’ll only find a mangled, bloody corps, features torn beyond recognition and silver hair trod into pools of his own blood, but he has to get there, because if he can get there then it will all be alright. He’ll realise it’s not his father, or that he somehow managed to get away. Thranduil knows he’ll realise that, because his father can’t be dead, he has to be alive.

He is eventually dragged away by his own soldiers, they’re screaming at him: “It’s pointless, he’s dead!” But he can’t be dead, he isn’t, Thranduil knows that.

Days pass and they’re all calling him King, but he isn’t King, he is the prince, his father is the king.

And then finally someone finds Orophers body in the marshes, only recognised by the scratched and dirty circlet that’s still clinging to his head. He is brought back, and his body washed, and when someone gets a hold of Thranduil he is convinced that his father is back. They will all stop calling him king, and see that his fathers is still here because he can’t be dead.

He steps into the tent, and only when he sees his father there, body covered with a sheet, -not linen, they ran out months ago; it’s an old cloak someone found- skin grey, hair dull and brittle, eyes unseeing, tooth and claw marks even on his face, only then does it really sink in. His father really is dead. He can’t deine it anymore.

Days later he is still hasn’t cried, because maybe if he doesn’t show just how much it hurts, maybe it will stop hurting.

Weeks later he still barely speaks.

Months later, the war over, he still barely eats.

Years later he still wakes up screaming almost every night.

Decades later he still wishes he had died instead. His armes, his thighs, his entire body is covered in little jagged lines, because he thinks he deserves the pain, and his wife isn’t there anymore to tell him otherwise. Instead, she is another on the long list of people he wasn’t good enough to save.

Sometimes he thinks he should just slash his wrists and be done with it.

He drinks and works more than he should, he eats and sleeps less than he should.

He wants to change but he can’t, he can’t stop working at night and he can’t go to sleep because he would rather be exhausted than relive everything again.

He can’t stop drinking, because the alcohol makes him forget, even if just a tiny bit.

He can’t stop hating himself and he can’t stop cutting because he deserves it.

He can’t eat because what right does he have to be alive when so many others died?

He can’t stop thinking that he should be dead because it’s true.

Then the Dragon comes.

Yes, they defeated the beast but he is disfigured, a freak, a cripple. Blind in one eye and forced to hide behind a glamour so he wouldn’t go mad with pain.

He buries it all deep down, because someone has the lead his people, and he is the one who has to do it, however unworthy he may be.

He barely talks to his son anymore, and when he does, he never shows how much he loves him. He prays the boy would hate him, because he knows he can’t hold on forever, and he doesn’t want Legolas to get hurt in the same way he did.

But he is also selfish. He wishes that if he pretends not to love him, maybe he would stop loving him, too. He knows if something happened to that child, he would not survive it.

The same darkness that took his father and his wife is gathering again, and his son is fighting on the front lines. His people need him, and his sense of duty is the only thing keeping him alive.

He never stopped loving his son, and if Legolas died, so would he and his people would be leaderless and fall.

He couldn’t keep his son away from the battle field, so he kept pretending not to care, and every time his little leaf set out he prayed that he would come back.

Thousands of years and another terrible war later, and the guilt still eats him up.

With Sauron defeated he can leave Middle Earth behind, and go in search of Valinor, and seek if his loved ones might be found there, and if not, he could finally lay down his defences and die of his broken heart in peace.

[orchid-draws]

canon vs headcanon art challenge with Veliona! for the "canon" side I tried to emulate the style of hi3rds offical art/cgs, rather than the in-game models

yes my headncanons for veli involve her basically looking like a gothy vampire, SHE DESERVES TO LOOK SPOOKY

[hirodraggg]

Ok bunch of posts thid eve bcz ive drink tooo uch wine with a friend of mine and I cant stop thunking of my headncanon that wyll's nipples are very sensitivr

[telestoapologist]

So this is for the Headncanons about admin. Here. We. Go.

1) Absolute fucking goblin in every aspect of the word.

2) There is a chair of clean laundry but you havent saved it yet, it is constantly there.

3) You eat thing straight put the can/jar

4) There is a body pillow in your room.

�� Uh. Maybe? It depends on how you'd define goblin askadkfgbhgf.

✦ executive dysfunction's a hell of a drug.

✦ I actually do not do that! Normally because when I buy canned goods it's for like, sides or soups.

✦ LOL oh my god, I hate that I apparently give off that energy. To be honest, a body pillow sounds really nice, but not of a fictional character or person. I'd love it to be flexible and shaped like a big blue velvet worm, or a colorful sand worm- for therapeutic AND aesthetic reasons. -w- My back's a fucking mess, but I also really like to cuddle aaa.

[sotwk]

Dwalin kissed his loyal kin and fellows with the face he must have been saving up for the fiercest of battles, the ever-enthusiastic Fili was as enthusiastic as ever and Ori just a bit less bewildered than you had predicted.

The ones that had the luck to kiss you were rewarded with handclaps and sighs of envy.    

OMG where do I sign up to play this game?? You make the Dwarves look so very fun to hang out with, and I didn't expect to see this as the opening to a Lindir fic!

“Let it be me,” prayed Fili, whose luck with you had been failing him this afternoon.

This was just so, so adorable and had my grinning like an idiot. Lucky Reader. Oh wait--the Reader is ME, right?

Poor Lindir, he's such a sweetie and so unlike the boisterous Dwarves. What kind of stuff has this elf been through to be so rigid?

“And this … instrument is your most precious possession, that is now mine? Because I happened to be your first kiss?”

This is one of the most precious headncanon Elven traditions I've never heard of, and I might request to borrow it for my own works. <3

“Did you…” he stumbled through the question, which you somehow realized was not a common occurrence with him, “Did you do it on purpose?”

Oh gawssssh, sweet Lindir. This is why you're my favorite writer for this character, @heilith. It's just such a wonderful version of him, from every quality and reaction you have him exhibit.

Their letters back and forth are written with such genius style! With so few words I can get so much by filling in the blanks, and that's so tricky to do.

Their reunion scene is wonderful; you were able to convey how they'd managed to fall in love over time and distance and still make it so very believable.

You have such a talent for unexpected storylines and producing such unique takes on tropes. I'm amazed and can't wait to keep reading more of your stuff. <3

Btw, even the title choice is SO clever!

Bottled Up

A/n: Aaand it’s here! :DDD I couldn’t be happier. 

The absolutely stunning art was brought to life by @mysandwichranaway​ Applause, guys, please - I will never forget how he saved the day and stepped up to collaborate with me, when I was absolutely discouraged. Thank you, my friend, you’re gorgeous!

Long story short, here’s our piece for The Hobbit: An Unexpected Collaboration 2022 project, that united so many talented, kind and creative people. @fellowshipofthefics​, you, guys, rock. 

Our prompt was “Musical Bards and Their Heroic Muses”. 

@i-did-not-mean-to​ You know, the night before I wrote it I dreamed I was writing it with you for 3-4 hours straight. So you can totally consider yourself a co-author and an inspiration

Also tagging as requested - @mismaeve (a new Lindir, my love!!!), @glassgulls @oenothera5 @noldorinpainter @otakumultimuse-hiddlewhore @eunoiaastralwings​ @a-contemplation-upon-flowers​ (may be, you will enjoy it)

Forgive me, if I forgot anyone. Ok, I shut up.

Bottled Up

“Spin that baby, laddie!” Bofur cheered happily.  

“I don’t want to kiss you,” Kili growled, pushing the bottle with one finger only, “Any of you, on that matter.”

“Why are you playing this, then?”

“There’s a lady among us,” reminded Kili with a wink.

You laughed, just happy to relax and leave the troubles you all had to live through in the back of your mind, if only for a while.

Keep reading

[tarisilmarwen]

Headcanon: Mar’i broke the world record for making Batman smile in a day. Genuine smiles, not “Public figure Bruce Wayne mode fake smiles.” Granted, that is a very low bar, but still.

Awwwww.

[ehy1]

HAS BEEN A WHILE !!!

I show you guys a headcanon of mine of what the badass tattoos of the guys could look like!!! HOPE YOU ENJOY !!!

sooo there are them. HAVE A NICE NIGHT LADIES !!!!! :)

DON´T REPOST IT OR  CLAIM IT AS YOURS THANK YOU !!!!

[galionne-speeding]

Zomom and Zavok

Zavok & Zomom

Out of all of the Deadly Six (and excluding Master Zik), Zavok and Zomom are the two zetis who have known each other the longest as Zomom was the first to join Master Zik and Zavok on their journey to build their new pack. The pair put a lot of trust in each other and have an unspoken agreement that if anything were to happen to Zavok, Zomom would step in to be the one in charge of protecting the rest of the pack.

Zavok has learned overtime to adapt his speech to each member of the Deadly Six, something which began with Zomom. As Zomom sometimes needs a little longer to process what is being told to him Zavok learned to slow his speech, use shorter sentences and even leave longer pauses when speaking to him to make sure he understands everything.

They train together a lot, seeing as Zomom is the only one with enough strength and endurance to keep up with Zavok and battle him all-out without risking getting hurt. Additionally, Zomom is also the one who handles Zavok whenever he goes through one of his more aggressive outbursts. Said outbursts are relatively rare, but Zomom still learned how to help Zavok through them by keeping him away from the rest of the pack ; wrestling and tossing him around until the anger or whatever other feeling prompted the outburst fades away.

Finally, when it comes to fighting, they pair up occasionally (often with Zazz as a third) when Zavok needs something torn to the ground and destroyed fast or when he needs a large group of adversaries taken out all in one go.

(@bey-blade-bread Thank you for the ask!)

[mash4077confessions]

Do you have any particular headcanons about Colonel potter or BJ that you like?

Of course! :)

Thanks for asking

Potter:

Colonel Potter was a lot like Radar in his youth. He lied about his age when he joined up during WWI (I think he said he was only 16 at the time).

He was always picked on because of his height, and in the army, it was no different. He was often viewed as the groups "kid brother". Just like Radar, Potter was a farm boy, whose father had died when he was young, and he was very close with his mother.

Potter looks at Radar rather fondly in part, because of this.

Potter and Mildred married when they were very young, but due to a mix between Potter always being moved around by the army, the wars, and some fertility issues, they didn't have their first child until many years into their marriage.

Potter has both a son (named either Jared or Jeryl) and a daughter, Evelyn. He also has 4 grandchildren (Skip, Corey, Sherry, and Leslie).

Aside from maybe Klinger (heavy emphasis on maybe), he is the only heterosexual main character in the show.

B.J.

-Post war B.J. will grow a beard. This will signify his difficulties getting back to civilian life. Then once he and Peg are able to work through these difficulties, he will complete this transition by shaving his face clean.

-Because of his own fractured homelife, B.J. became very close with Peg's folks. They fully embraced him in a way he was not expecting. So he calls them Ma and Pa, and they in turn, call him Son.

-When Mountain Dew eventually became mass produced, B.J became a big fan. Not sure why, but he says nope to Coke but he will do the Dew

-Bisexual (IN DEEP. DEEP. DENIAL)

[ratatrans]

god people are awful at trans headcanons 50% is self projection and totally ooc and the other 50% is shitty cis people being brain dead

[a-dauntless-daffodil]

you’d think Marina would be the one with the tidy room but im telling you it’s a mess. she’s still not used being able to keep whatever she wants and have it be hers so almost nothing ever gets thrown out

that busted up keyboard she composed the Ebb&Flow demo on? it got turned into her keytar

her manga collection? NEVER neatly stacked bc she’s constantly rereading her favorite parts and using them as refs for her own art

she’s got to have like a half dozen succulents which are nice and green and amazing actual living plants but also hardy af so she don't have to be anxious about accidentally killing them. Pearl probably gave her the first one 

then theres all the scavenged junk she uses to make new weapons for turfwars, always a few phones and computers she’s fixing for free for people she barely knows/bumped into once bc the inkling tech is super easy for her, heaps of parts she’s customizing for her bike, and sooooooo much Squid Sisters merch including enough posters to literally paper the walls with....

meanwhile rich-as-fuck Pearl lives so minimalistically that messes are pretty much impossible. the kitchen and her bed are the only exceptions, because she never makes the later and leaves half eaten snacks lying around in both. 

she’s also got a poster board Marina gave her once and it’s long since been covered with layer upon layer of printed out pics, most of them of her and Marina, the rest of Judd and Lil Judd and later Eight and Captain Cuttlefish and the Squid Sisters and other Agents- all her new friends smooshed onto one board she refuses to ever upgrade or swap out for a bigger one

[sorapricots]

Lost Control

Summary : Bakugou used to be a man who have no control over his emotions, but as he grow older he learned to control his emotions. And you are there to help him overcome his flaws. But for the first time in his life he once again lost control over his emotions.

Pair : Husband!Bakugou x Wife!Reader

Genre : Hurt/Comfort

Warnings : Angry Dilf Bakugou.

A/N : I was inspired from @katsucream headcanons about dilf Bakugou and I’m IN LOVE with her headcanons! You all should check her if you haven’t. Thank you Katsucream for your incredible headncanons and for letting me creating this story <3

Wc :  1,8k+

From the start of Bakugou’s journey as the future hero, he was known to have such a nasty temperament. Some people said his personality fit his quirk. Some people said he’s too much for a hero. But he never cared, he never let people step on him, instead he worked harder.

All of his hard work paid off in the end. Now people known him as the #2 hero in Japan. With Deku as #1 (And Bakugou still a bit pissed about it). But nonetheless Bakugou is content with his life.

Of course with such a high rank in the Hero Society, there will be criticism. One of the criticism that Bakugou still receive is that how he still have nasty temperament until his late 20s.

Even though his temperament toned down when he finally met you when you move in to his hero agency. You came to his agency as his side kick. You, a person who work both as defense and healer, become the reckless hero side kick. You, a person people thought can’t even hit a fly, actually once punch Bakugou on the face when he’s being too reckless.

At first Bakugou was pissed. How dare someone hit him on the face. How dare someone humiliate him like that. How dare someone interrupt him. And the most important thing was, how dare someone hold him back when he was ready for a fight.

But in the same time it amuse Bakugou. How can a person like you manage to pull him to his senses in the middle of dangerous mission. You never failed to pull him and heal him while defend him in the same time when you both go to a mission gone wrong. He can’t help but let his heart beat faster when he heard you scolding and teach him how to control his emotions better.

And that’s how he fell for you. A person with tough exterior on the field but soft exterior out the field. A person who helped him overcome his temperament. Something he never thought someone or even him can do.

With that he decided to make you his. Forever. He asked you in marriage and he was the happiest man on the earth when you say yes. And with that slowly but surely both of you start to build a family together.

But, even he finally manage to cool down his temperament, he still the hotheaded Bakugou. People still see him as the short-tempered hero. And you still have to punch his face sometimes. Only sometimes. You promised.

He finally let go of his anger once you gave birth to your first born. Bakugou was there helping you through both your pregnancies and labour. When you hit him in the face while cursing as you gave birth to your baby boy, he just smiled as he wiped your sweaty forehead and whispered sweet nothings to your ears.

And for the first time in the history, Bakugou let out a silent cry as he held your baby boy for the first time. Baby’s cry can be heard coming out from his son as he rocked his body softly. You watched him tenderly when he kissed your son’s forehead.

Years passed by. Now Bakugou and you have two children. One boy and one girl. A perfect family. Of course there will be fight here and there between your children. Or even between Bakugou or you with your children. But that was normal. Because Bakugou and you teach boundaries and how to apologize to your children.

Despite now Bakugou and you already on your 40s, even with how silver hair start to show up. Bakugou and you still work as a hero. And both of you still strong as ever. Even more for Bakugou. He might not look as fit as his younger version. But he still strong and looked as handsome as ever.

Then again, he still has his unfiltered mouth and hotheaded temperament from his younger days. It become a part of him. That sometimes you afraid will inherit to both of your children. Especially your son. Now that he’s a teenager and is went through his puberty.

Oh how you wish what you fear never happened.

It was on weekend. Both of you and Bakugou decided to take a day off from your hero duty and spent times with your family. Sadly your daughter was on her internship at Fat Gum’s agency. Left only you, Bakugou, and your son in the house. Both of you and Bakugou didn’t mind of course. You both know how hard it is as a UA student.

“Dad, Mom, I’m gonna go out.” Your son said to both of you who was watching tv at the moment while taking his car keys out. You nodded with a smile on your face and Bakugou just grunt.

“come back before past curfew.” You nodded your head slowly. You can hear your son let out a sigh before he rolled his eyes.

“I saw that you lil shit.” You slap Bakugou’s thigh when you heard him. Your son just waved his hand before he closed the door and left.

“That kid will be the death of me.” Bakugou said before he let out a groan and pull you to sit on his lap. You just let out a giggle as your hands comb his hair.

“let him be, it’s not like you didn’t do what he did when you were on his age anyway.” Bakugou look at you with jaw falling.

“I did not.” He defended.

“You did. Your mother told me.” Bakugou let out another groan before he sighed in defeat. You smiled in victory knowing you actually just win an argument against your stubborn husband.

“Fine you win this time woman.” He said before he hugged your waist and go back focus on the show that was displayed in the TV.

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.

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The sky already turned dark. Bakugou and you also already finish your dinner. Right now you are washing the dishes. Nervously. You look at the clock in the kitchen. It’s almost 10 p.m. yet your son still not coming back.

You basically can feel fire of anger radiating from Bakugou who sit on the couch while “watching” TV. You quietly come to sit with him after you finish do the dishes. Hand carefully reached his veiny and full scars one. You decided to not say anything and just wait for your son to come home.

Finally the both of you hear your son’s car parked in front of the house. You unconsciously take a deep breath as Bakugou stand up and stood in front of the door with his hands on his chest.

“Give me your car keys.” Bakugou said as soon as his son open up the door. You slowly walk and stand beside your husband. Monitoring how far both of the men you love will fight. Your son let out an angry sigh before he grabbed the door knob he just closed.

“Nah, fuck that, I’m out! I’m not a kid anymore, old man!” your eyes went wide when you heard your son. An angry huff come out from your husband nose before he pulled your son’s shirt collar and slam his body against the wall.

“Give me your keys.” Bakugou’s voice was demanding. There’s a little bit of threatening tone in his voice too. Angry breath coming out from him as fire of anger flaring in his crimson eyes.

Your son who built exactly like his try to pushed his father away. His crimson eyes also flaring in anger with a glint of fear while muttering curse words coming out from his mouth.

“Now!” you gasped when suddenly Bakugou slam your son’s body for the second time. Your son started to cough a little due to how hard his father slam his body. Keys finally fall from his hands.

“You think you’re a man now, hah?! Is that it? You think you are a man enough to throw hand with me?! Well then let’s step the fuck outside, boy, cause I’d love to see you try!” Bakugou’s voice booming through every corner of the house while he smiled. A Smile that he always show when he ready to beat someone to into a pulp.

“Katsuki, no!” you try to pull your husband when you see your son surrendered. He keep looking at you with pleading eyes hoping his mother will come to rescue him from his raging dad and let him run to her arms.

Harshly Katsuki let go of his son. Your son quickly run and hide behind you while he tried to control his breath while he rubbed his neck. Bakugou look at his back with anger still flaring from his eyes.

“Get out of my sight.” His voice leaking with venom as he took a deep breath.

“Before I fucking hurt you, boy.” He screamed out his voice both out of anger and frustration. Your son quickly back away and run to his room.

The house suddenly became quiet. Only Bakugou’s flaring breath and your heart thumping can be heard. You take a deep breath try to calm yourself down before you collect your son’s car keys that was on the floor.

Carefully you pulled Bakugou to sit on the sofa with you. You quickly go to the kitchen to make two cups of warm tea for your husband and your son. You understand right now both of them will refuse to talk their feelings.

You put one of the cup of warm tea down in front of Bakugou before you pull his face to see you. You then kiss his forehead saying ‘I love you’ without words and leave him in silent.

You then walk to your son’s room and softly knocked on his door. A faint grunt can be heard from the inside. You open the door and take a peek. There’s your son, on his bed, with legs open wide and he look down. Avoiding your eyes.

You softly put his cup of warm tea on the table beside his bed. Then you stand in front of him. Silently observing him. Even though you know beside sharing almost exactly built and appearance like your husband, he also shared some of your husband’s traits.

Suddenly your son pulled you to a hug. You can feel his body trembling against your hips as you softly pet his blonde locks. You can feel your shirt got wet too. You smile before you push your son softly and look him in the eyes.

“It’s okay. Go get some rest.” You wipe tears away from his handsome face. He nodded his head. You give him a soft kiss on his forehead before you left his room.

“Oh boy…” you whispered to yourself when you see your husband’s trembling shoulders. Looks like you also have to take care of this big baby of yours.

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A/n 2 : oh boy! I’m actually having fun when I wrote this! so if you guys notice, the dialogue of angry bakugou I take it from Katsucream’s headcanon since I was inspired from that specifically headcanon! and fear not, I already asked her permission to create the longer version of her headcanon. I never been this inspired from a headcanon so this is excite me so much :D I really wish you like this!! 

[gyaru-wish]

Can you do more headncanons about the students family 👪?

?

Sure thing! Taro and Hanako's parents are always working to pay the school of their children, so Taro is the one who cooks, cleans and do the house stuff.

Osana's father is allergic to cats.

When Musume's parents are travelling (Very frequently btw) she makes THE parties.

According to Oka, Sakyu and Inkyu live in a gothic mansion with their parents.

Horuda's mother is always worried for her, however, her father thinks that she is stupid for not defending herself.

Otohiko's mother is alredy tired of always taking care of him.

Even thought that Mai's parents think that her desire is ridiculous, her mother enjoys treating her hair.

Dafuni does her mother's make up for work.

Once, Hokuto and Hayanari where "experimenting" how kisses felt like, so they kissed while they were in Hokuto's place. Suddenly Hokuto's father enter to the room and the three of them stared at each other awkardly and then Hokuto's father said "...Yeah uh, do you guys want pizza?" they stared at each other again and Hokuto said "Yeah"

Gaku has a little sister.

Tsubaki goes to a shrine every sunday with her grandma.

Hoshiko avoids talking with her parents