What are your Octavian headcannons?
IM SORRY I DIDNT RESPOND I HAD NO INTERNET FOR TWO DAYS😭 (im texan💔)
Ty for the ask btw 😍😍
- I personally saw him as an older/middle child, I never really saw the youngest/only child (I like to think he had some blood siblings)
- This is from @zazzander so kudos there but I like the idea that he has multiple names (Octavian/us being his last)
- That his mother was praetor before Reyna (idk angst)
-He isn’t some malicious guy more of just someone who was promised something and had the power to make it happen if that makes sense
- An unnaturally pale color with even worse hair (hey being a haruspex/augur has its cons)
- BIG family
- He isn’t some petite guy he has a good build (trained roman duhhh)
- Friends with most of the “monsters” of new rome and was genuinely a pretty chill guy until everything
- Very very smart academically and strategically
- I cant tell if these are the type of headcannons you meant whoopsie
- lmk if you wanted simpler ones like (ex. 6,5 / purplish eyes / bi)
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My little slut to ruin.
Pls gimme some possessive folio i know that man is hiding some messy kinks
nick folio x fem!reader 18+
cw. porn w lowkey plot, reader is described to feel small compared to folio but no explicit talk of actual height or weight, shirtless and buff folio (i can't help myself), pre-established boundaries, possessive n demanding folio, degradation, oral (m receiving), slight corruption kink on folio's part, cum play
you loved when you got the opportunity to go to a bad omens concert. and you loved it even more when your boyfriend decided that wearing a shirt was simply too much when drumming his heart out. allowing for everyone to see how much of not only an art but a work out drumming is. folio's biceps flexing as he hits the drum his sweat and the light fixtures giving him a glow that's almost unreal and makes you fall deeper in love with him.
the concert was officially over as the boys have left the stage and you made your way past the crowd to backstage. folio always tells you that you can watch the concert from the comfort of the backstage and not be surrounded by the screaming fans and sweaty bodies. but, you always tell him that you like to be able to see him on stage and sing along with other people.
flashing the security guards your backstage pass, you proceeded towards folio's room, excited to boast about how amazingly he played. when you knock and don't here anything from the other side of the door you speak up and make it known that you're coming in.
"i'm coming in." cracking the door open and peaking your head in. being met with folio's shinning back from sweat turned to you, but you can see his face in the mirror and meet his eyes through it.
frowning, "you okay, babe?" worried that something had happened moments before.
he turns around and stalks towards you, his intense gaze and stature making you want to shrink back into yourself. he's now looming over you giving you a stare you don't exactly understand. but you can see the sweat that's still collected on his brows so you bring your hands up to his face, ready to whip it off with your thumbs. but in a quick action folio grips your wrist and stops you from performing the act. it shocks you but, you don't hate it, getting chills from it as this is the first time your seeing folio not be his sweet self.
"you'll do anything i ask?" he abruptly ask.
you twist your face, curious at why he's asking this now and not telling you what's wrong.
"anything. folio, what's wrong?"
he doesn't answer. releasing your hands his gaze drops from your eyes to your mouth. although, you two have only been dating for a few months he can already tell that your wearing his favorite lip gloss he likes to see you in. and that's when he brings his hand up to your jaw, thumb caressing your cheek before pressing it against your lips.
"open."
nothing more was said, and you didn't resist, immediately opening your mouth to allow his thumb to enter your mouth. it lies heavy on your tongue and it drives you crazy, imaging what else would be heavy on your tongue.
"suck."
with speed you close your mouth around his thumb and hollow your cheeks. giving it your all you suck on his thumb as if you need to prove something to him. grabbing his wrist to take more of his thumb and help with the movement of your head as you suck. making eye contact with him as you do and you're sure his blown out pupils match yours.
when he thinks you've done enough he pulls his thumb from your mouth.
"you're so good, baby." there's a switch in the glint of his eyes, as if the sweet guy you fell in love with is back as he praises you. pulling you into a messy kiss that leaves the both of you even more heated.
"you'd really let me do anything i ask of you?"
"anything. i'm yours to use." at those words his demeanor changes and he groans.
"on your knees."
when your on your knees you look up at him with big eyes. folio raises his eyebrows at you, "well? unbuckle my belt and get to work."
his demanding tone makes you squish your thighs together. trying to not focus on your shaky hands as you unbuckle his belt and push down his pants and boxers. biting your lip at his length springing out and hitting against his abdomen. this isn't your first time seeing his dick, or even the second time and this definitely isn't your first time giving him a blow job either. but the scenario at which it's happening in his far different. he's usually super sweet and always says how you should never feel pressured to go down on him, and you don't feel pressured now, but his demanding attitude is making you want to suck his soul from his body.
you take his cock in your hand and give his tip a quick kiss to begin and then kiss down his length before licking a stipe back up. and when you reach his tip folio unexpectedly pushes your head down his length.
"no teasing this time. jus' wanna fuck your face."
you whine around him, making him push you further down on him until your nose is against his pelvis. holding you there for a few seconds before moving your head to move with the rhythm of his hips pumping his cock in and out of your mouth.
looking up at him while he proceeds to use you for his pleasure, tears spilling from your eyes and you know you look a mess already. lip gloss smeared and mascara streaks down your face. you both knew that if you were getting tired or it was too much for you to handle that you'd just give him two smacks to the ass and he'd instantly stop.
but you didn't want him to. you wanted him to keep using you to reach his high, you rejoice in the fact that it's you who's doing this to him.
seeing how fucked out you are from sucking him off fills him with an odd sense of pride. to be the only person who gets to see you like this, to be the one that makes your makeup run down your face, the one who makes you have such bodily reactions that causes you to clench your thighs together at anything he does, to be the one who gets to taint you.
you can tell he's getting close to finishing because his body tenses and the grip of his hands on your head strengthen. he comes soon and his load is blown in you mouth, his body stills and his head is thrown back. but he looks back and down at you who's looking up at him adoringly, his come still in your mouth.
"open."
you don't think about the fact that his load will probably definitely get on your his bad omens shirt. you're too far gone to care, so you open your mouth for him, his come falling from your mouth and down your chin. you don't know how much more you could get shocked tonight, but he takes his fingers and push the dripping come and salvia back into your mouth and brings to smush it around your lips, acting like it's a lip mask.
"my little slut to ruin."
it's the first time he's ever called you that and it makes you hot all over. nodding your head as best you can to agree with him.
ruined you for anyone else. your mine, baby.
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