#i want to cuddle him and smooch him and hold onto him and never let go of him

[shamblespirate]

[kairoot]

𐙚 . 𝟔:𝟐𝟏 𝐩𝐦. — 西村力 ．

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: in which, your boyfriend has been gone all day.. and now you have him to yourself.

𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 : niki x 𝑓．𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲 : fluffyyyy 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱 : no 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 : pet names, kisses, .. more kisses, and physical touch. lmk if i missed any !! ( 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒏’𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘀 ) : a little fluff for you all after that harsh toxic!riki 😭🫶🏽 pls leave reblogs and feedback, they are much appreciated !! ♡︎

walking in the door, riki let his bags fall from his hands and onto the floor. he rubbed his eyes, drowsiness overtaking his body as he only thought about climbing into bed with you.

well— that thought was interrupted when he felt something run into him, causing him to stumble back a bit.

he looked down to see you wrapped around his middle, squeezing him as if you hadn’t seen him in centuries.

“oh?” he chuckled, his hand coming to rest on your head, stroking it. you nuzzled your face in his chest, sighing in content.

“missed you..” you mumbled, eyes closing as you were finally at peace. riki had been gone since the sun came up and it felt lonely without him around. even though you had bisco..

“yeah?” his hand came to hold your chin, turning it so you could look at him. he smiled slightly when he could finally see your face, his hand now squeezing your cheeks together as his cold rings brushed against them.

“mhm.” you responded, looking up at him with wide eyes, waiting for him to give you your daily ‘i missed you’ smooch.

he laughed at your expression, teasing you as his face inched closer but didn’t let his lips touch yours just yet.

“how much?”

“babe,” you whined, trying to get your face closer to his but your feet could only lift so far off of the ground. his sly smile only irritated you more as you slouched in his arms, pouting.

he shook his head before his lips finally came to meet yours, hand still squeezing your face gently. your lips moved in sync with his, sighing once more.

you gripped his hoodie, pulling him closer than he already was, if that was even possible.

he pulled away, giving you two more pecks on your lips.

you whined at the feeling of him being away from you again, only wanting him close for the rest of the night.

his arm wrapped around your lower back, hugging you once more.

“come onnn,” you sulked, attempting to bring him to bed with you.

“can’t, babe. i gotta wash up,” he giggled at you clinginess, the sight making his heart flutter.

“can it wait..?”

“uhm, if you want sweaty cuddles then maybe..” he shrugged.

“okay, never mind.”

❀

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[httpsaki]

physical touch with haikyuu ｡⁠*ﾟ

fluff | sfw

gn!reader | established relationship

warnings: mild profanity

✧ unexplainable close proximity with very odd positions

he doesn't hate physical touch, but he's not totally crazy about it either. though he can't deny, there are moments when he really does crave your touch. so here you are, met with his most bizarre ways of saying, "i want you to pay attention to me but i can't say it out loud because it's embarrassing so you should just know." with his legs on your lap or vice versa, his head resting on your back, brushing your knuckles while walking, or even just making his knees or thighs touch yours while sitting on the floor.

ukai, kenma, aone, sakusa, tsukishima, shirabu, kageyama, kyotani, suna, kunimi

✧ his hands all over you

holding hands, drawing circles on your skin, hands on your shoulders, hands on your thigh, hands on your waist, hands on your cheeks, wherever. not like you could complain, his hands on your body just leaves you with a rare sensation, warmth, and the assurance that you are his. he knows how crazy you are for his touch, and oh, just how much he loves having his world at the palm of his hands.

yamaguchi, semi, yaku, kindaichi, ushijima, daichi, hanamaki, kita

✧ hugs—and so much of them

he likes having you in a tight embrace. trapped in each other's arms soaking up on each other's undying love for each other as you wait for the other to let go (plot twist: neither of you wants to). front hugs, back hugs, side hugs, bear hugs, hugs while you're lying on the bed or couch, you name it. when he just holds you in his arms, it's as if you forget about all of your burdens. he just has one favor to ask you: don't you go away just yet.

asahi, lev, takeda, akaashi, osamu, ennoshita, futakuchi, aran, komori

✧ kisses everywhere that sweeps you off your feet

oh he just loves to feel you melting as soon as his lips crash onto yours. he loves the taste of your lips, but he just loves his lips on you in general. he likes planting kisses all over your face and neck, sometimes even marking your skin. from peppery smooches to a long, passionate kiss—heck, he'll do so much more. he would give you the world if you'd just ask. most times he'd keep this intimacy private, though, there are times when he wouldn't be afraid to kiss you in front of people watching; just so they know who you belong to.

sugawara, tanaka, iwaizumi, konoha, terushima, daishou, yahaba, kuroo

✧ fuck all that, you are never escaping his touch even if you wished

this man is the living, breathing definition of physical touch. he is never letting you go, not now that you're finally right there by his fingertips. cuddles? public display of attention? just glued onto your skin in general? hell yeah, he loves that. he loves how close you are to him at the moment, matter fact he would beg to be this close to you all the time. clinging onto you is his way of showing the world that there is nothing that could break you both apart. it's gotten to the point where your skin feels weird whenever he's not touching you in one way or another. though, you wouldn't want it any other way.

oikawa, matsukawa, bokuto, hinata, kogane, tendou, goshiki, nishinoya, atsumu

[haruchuiyo]

husband!ran haitani

content: pure fluff + literally only fluff + established relationship + fem!reader + ran is so husband in this cmon

husband!ran who loves to press kisses anywhere on your back. wear a dress and you need help with the zipper, he kisses your spine before helping you zip it up. Anywhere and anytime he sees a chance to kiss you on your back, he will take the chance.

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husband!ran who loves to hug and cuddle you from behind, cause he gets more access to your neck. If your hairs up and he sees the nape of your neck, best believe he’s gonna press soft kisses there. With that, he also gains access to the sweet spot behind your ear and below your earlobe, he loves the sounds you omit when he leaves kisses there.

husband!ran who wakes you up before going to work, cause he has this need in him for you to see him before he is gone for hours. And to get his morning kiss from you he have never ever forgotten to get. (if he does, you make it up to him by coming to his workplace and give him the kiss he so desperately needs and wants.)

husband!ran who loves to see you wear his shirts and sweatpants, seeing how his much larger clothes engulfs your smaller form. You look so cute he wants to hug you right there and smooch all over your face.

husband!ran who loves to give you wet playful kisses on your face, loving the sound of your laughter. And he absolutely loves it when you do it back to him.

husband!ran who loves to place his chin on top of your head when he’s standing beside you, while he’s hugging you from behind. You fit so perfectly in his arms, how can he not do that.

husband!ran who loves to snuggle with you below layers of blankets, enjoying the close proximity with you.

husband!ran who has a subtle proud smile on his lips and hearts pounding fast when he hears you say ‘’my husband’ when introducing him.

husband!ran who loves to bother you when you’re cooking, that is by hugging you from behind and never letting you go. Pouts and says you pay more attention to the food than him, and you flick him on the forehead which he giggles at. (he offers to cook if he sees you need extra help)

husband!ran who wants to be the one to plan the dates. Cause that way he gets to put your interests and what you like first and foremost. He just wants you to the enjoy the date and being with him. He loves seeing you smile so wide, eyes glistening in happiness as you hold onto his hand so tightly while telling him how much you love what he planned. He feels accomplished in making you smile, it’s one of his favorite things of you.

husband!ran who can’t stay up late. On so many occasions he have fell asleep in the midst of a movie you’re watching together, he’d mumble your name so cutely while hugging you closely

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I want him so bad like REALLY badly he’s my cure to everything

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[quinncupine]

Stupor

I guess I stuffed all my fluffy fics away for a rainy day so here's another one!

Relationship: Izuku Midoriya X Reader

Word Count: 950

QUINN’S MASTERLIST

Summary: Getting hit with an inebriation quirk isn't so bad when you have a hero who isn't opposed to cuddling.

"Whoa!" you giggled as your feet tripped over themselves on your way into the house.

A strong hand grabbed your own before you could faceplant and pulled you upright. Biting your lip to suppress another fit of giggles, you twisted around to come face to face with two worried green eyes.

"Oh, Izuku," you patted his arm, finally realizing he was behind you, "Hey, who put that step there?"

"It's always been there." He hesitantly released you to see if you could stay upright on your own.

"I know that look," furrowing your brow, you crossed your arms, but the effect was ruined by that spacey look in your eyes, "I'm fine. You heard the doc, just a little side effect of the q…" You lost your train of thought and glanced towards the kitchen, "I'm hungry. Do you want pizza?"

"Um, maybe you should go lie down," Izuku suggested instead as he led you through the kitchen toward the living room. "The doc also said this would last a few more hours at best."

"Oh, you worry too much." As the two of you entered the living room, your body leaned back into him, and once your head hit his chest, you looked up. "Wait, why are you worrying again?"

The couch came into view, and you forgot about your question as you skipped over to it and faceplanted on the soft cushions. A muffled sigh sounded from underneath you before you yawned and did a full-body stretch.

"Come," you turned on your back and made grabby hands at him, "come lay with me."

Izuku didn't have much choice in the matter. As soon as he came close enough for you to grab his hand, you pulled him on top of you. He let out a breathy oomph and readjusted himself, so he was sitting side by side with you.

When he sat up, you scrambled to roll over so that your head lay in his lap. It was the best position to stare up into those cute freckled cheeks of his. He smoothed the flyways back from your face and settled for tracing his fingers over your forehead.

"What happened?" you asked, finding his free hand and messing with his fingers. "I feel so heavy."

"A quirk," he gently explained for the nth time since taking you home from the hospital. "Someone who couldn't control their quirk very well."

"Oh no," eyes wide, you stopped fiddling with his fingers and leaned your head up to meet his eyes. "Are they in trouble?"

"…No," Izuku murmured, finally relaxing back on the couch. "It was just a kid. An accident. He'll get some help controlling his quirk, is all."

"Good." Content with that answer, you resumed tracing little shapes into the back of his palm. "You know, I like your hands."

"My hands?' That caught him off-guard.

"Yeah." Smothering one of his palms against your cheek, you grinned. "They're soft."

"Soft?" He sounded unsure. "Really?"

"Well…no," you shrugged, "they're rough and calloused. And they've got scars all over them." Your voice trailed off into murmuring as you dazedly traced one of the bigger jagged white lines that ran the length of his palms onto the backside. "I like them, though. They hold me so soft, did you know that?"

You didn't wait for an answer, too engrossed in tracing lines down the pale, faded scars to see his flushed face. "You're so strong, and yet you've got the gentlest touch I've ever known. Don't you think so?" When you reached his wrist, you wrapped yourself around it and laid his large hand against your cheek, eyes roaming back to him.

"I-" he cleared his throat, flustered by all the insouciant praise, "-I guess so." He glanced at his other hand, observing the years of hard-earned scars, and allowed himself a small smile. "I never thought about them like that."

"Never change your hands. I love them." You placed little kisses on each fingertip, giggling at each sloppy smooch before your eyes widened and you looked at him. "Oh, but don't worry, I love you more."

Izuku laughed at that and reached over to grab your own hands, placing a loving kiss across the back. "You know, I love your hands too. They really are soft. At least, softer than mine." As he spoke, you shivered as his warm breath tickled your fingers. "And they always know just how to calm me down with a single touch." He paused just long enough to catch your hazy gaze. "But what I love most about them is that they're attached to you."

Your foggy brain tried to process the words, and with a quick glance at your own hands, you gave him a relieved smile. "Oh, I'm glad they're attached to me, too." You wiggled your fingers for proof.

"Come on," he laughed, kissing your forehead and, in one easy motion, lifted you off the couch. "Time to get some rest."

"No, wait!" You squirmed in his arms, alarmed. "What about my pizza!"

"Alright, alright!" he managed to say through your fingers, pulling at the fat of his cheeks. "I'll order the pizza!"

That seemed to do the trick, and you immediately went boneless in his arms with a content sigh. "I really love pizza." You closed your eyes for a few moments of peace before they flew open again with urgency as you grabbed his face, pulling him close to whisper, "But don't worry, I love you more…just don't tell the pizza."

Satisfied, you closed your eyes and curled into him. With a fond, if not exasperated, sigh, he went to tuck you into bed.

[hysteriablues]

₊⊹♡Rotxo x gn!reader♡⊹₊

Headcanons about how I think it would be like to be Rotxo's partner! There is no gender specified here so it can be seen as male reader as well

First of all, Rotxo is the sweetest boy alive. You were already rizzed up when you saw him smile for the very first time

He's a little socially awkward but that's okay, you found it cute

You were actually the one that confessed, poor Rotxo did not see that coming and was flustered as hell

He eventually calmed down and confessed his feelings to you as well

That's when you two officially became a pair

Your guys first kiss happened on accident, he was going to kiss your cheek but right at that moment you turned your head

He will never live that down

You thought it was pretty funny

He was pretty shy at the start of your relationship, but with time he got more comfortable with anything more intimate

Rotxo is the type of guy to give you a kiss anytime he's about to head out

Oh? He needs to go gather some wood for you to cook your guys meal? Don't worry, he'll give you a big smooch on your forehead before leaving. Hm what is it? Ao'nung is waiting for him so they can hang out? He will kiss your knuckles and tell you that he'll be back soon

His love language is physical touch and acts of service

This boy holds your hand anywhere you go, it relaxes him and brings him comfort knowing that you are by his side

He will sometimes bring you little flowers he finds pretty and you let him put them into your hair

You two have weekly cuddle sessions where you two will just cuddle the whole night while talking about anything that comes to mind

Rotxo is a very good listener

You could go rambling on about your day or a topic that fascinates you and not once will this man shift his attention to anything else than you talking

He is so whipped, but so are you as you should

Most of the time you're rambling to him you will have your head in his lap with him running his fingers through your hair

There are times where he will just trace the marks on your skin or you can feel him drawing things like stars and hearts onto your shoulder

You found out that Rotxo is an extremely talented artist

You two were at the beach drawing into the sand

You were trying to draw Rotxo, though it did not turn out how you wanted it to, when you were about to show him what you had made your jaw nearly dropped to the floor seeing his masterpiece

He had drawn you, with little flowers on your skin and in your hair

Can you tell that he loves flowers?

He noticed you staring at him and turned to you

"Hm? Do you need anything Y/n?"

You shook your head violently as you attempted to hide your drawing behind you

"Nope, nothing"

You quickly went and stomped on your piece before laying down next to your boyfriend to watch him draw

You told him how amazing he was at drawing and he flushed dark blue

He always gets embarrassed when you praise him

You like to tease him a lot since he gets flustered easily, but you make it up to him with lots of kisses

When you two have dates, it's usually at night or at dawn. There aren't many people around anymore at that time so it's more peaceful and quiet

Just you and him looking at the stars, or swimming through reefs. What more could he ever want?

You love him to death and think he is absolutely perfect

You'll compliment him a lot and tell him how handsome he looks so you can see that beautiful smile of his

13/10 you two have a very wholesome relationship and you could never want anybody else than him

[roryzlittles1ut]

Some Clyde head canons! (Yall I did not watch Eletrick Children so..yay!)

SFW:

He’s pretty stupid when he’s high, so if he asks you the most out of context questions ever, don’t be shocked.

Clyde turns down his hearing aid when he doesn’t want to hear anything bad. He gets annoyed kind of easily, not by you..sometimes, but when one of his friends do something stupid or when anyone does something stupid to him.

He definitely teaches you how to skate. If you’re interested, he’d bring you to the skatepark some days and help you skate. As you slowly skate, he’d hold your waist just incase you fall.

“Good, good. Just keep that balance. Don’t go too fast or else you’re going to snap that little leg of yours and cry all night long. Well, of course at the hospital. What? I’m just being reasonable.”

I feel like he’d randomly just attach onto you when he gets scared of something. He’s embarrassed to tell you he’s scared, so he just holds you and stays quiet.

Long road trips. I’m telling you, a road trip with Clyde is a whole vibe. You both get high asf as he’s just driving down the long road. When he’s tired, he climbs in the back of his van after he pulls over and cuddles you to sleep.

Doesn’t know how to cook. He doesn’t feel the need to learn how too, so most of your meals he makes is just a fucking grilled cheese.

He would randomly zone out. Out of nowhere, he’d just zone out, especially if he’s high.

He’s gotten kicked out of a bunch of bars. Literally, almost every bar in the city has kicked him and his friends out, but he could never understand why when he literally acts like a stupid fuck in there.

“Well, I don’t know what the fuck I’ve done. I’m completely sane in there.”

His favorite place(s) to kiss you is the cheek, nose, and neck. He loves kissing you on the lips too, especially when he’s about to leave with his friends and he gives you a big smooch.

NSFW:

He’s not really a top or a bottom. He’s definitely a switch. He definitely loves fucking you as he holds your waist, but he also loves it when you ride his cock.

Hickeys. He definitely loves giving you hickeys, and when you give him some too. The next morning, he’d feel the pain of them, but he loved it, knowing he’s gotten them from you.

Cock rings 🧍‍♀️(he would idc). Clyde seems like the boyfriend to just have a collection of cock rings and uses them during sex.

He would use condoms in some occasions while you guys fuck, but mostly he loved it raw. He loves actually feeling inside of you, not a condom wrapped around him.

High sex in the back of his van. When you guys go on long road trips, he’d just get super high and randomly make out with you, then ends up fucking you.

7-8 inches. He’s not really insecure about his dick, since he knows it’s above average.

Sends you dick pictures randomly when he’s high. You could be just doing something completely random and he’s spamming your phone with videos of him jerking off and showing off his cock.

He seems like he would play loud music as he’s railing into you. He holds you as he hums quietly to the song, letting out breathless moans and groans.

Aftercare! He’d hold you close, naked. He wouldn’t let go up until the next morning. Clyde nuzzles into your neck and gives you a few neck kisses as he tries to catch his breath.

“Holy shit, that was amazing. You’re amazing. I didn’t..hurt you, right? No? Good. Wait..don’t lie to me. You’re telling the truth, okay.”

[xhanisai]

marinette please put your chaton out of his misery and smooch him silly

AO3

Pairing - All sides of the square

Prompt - ‘Gradual Reveal’

Summary -

"No, no. In fact, I just came out of the building now. Maman and Papa have made our favourites for lunch, even their special salmon and spinach quiche that you love! With extra salmon! I hope you're excited~" She continued to act oblivious, secretly relishing the way his eye momentarily twitched and the way he tried so hard not to vibrate on the spot with a little frustration. He was so Chat Noir right now that she wanted to shake her past self up for not realising it sooner!

"Homemade cooking from a fellow Lady's parents? And made especially for a stray like me? How marvellous~!" His sharp nose was grazing hers now, an unbreakable habit of his when he was internally daring her to do something as their masked personas.

And right now, he was daring her to keep up with her pretences, probably more than aware that she has caught on to his identity for a little while now (perhaps even knowing before he declared his own knowledge of her civilian identity).

"Can you really call yourself a stray if you're with me?" She dared back, challenging him to show himself with one of her brows raised attractively and a smirk playing on her pretty pink mouth.

"That depends if I'm yours or not, Marinette,"

~(x)~ . . . "Noooooo...you promised!" Chat Noir wailed childishly, arms scrambling around his Lady's waist to prevent her from leaping away from the rooftops and leaving him for the night after their long patrol. His beloved heroine simply rolled her eyes at him, albeit fondly and patted his fluffy head almost mockingly. He was such a cat at times. "My Lady???" "Yeah, I promised to stay for ten minutes longer. Not over three hours, mon Chaton," Her partner only tightened his hold on her with another silly whine, burying his face into her stomach whilst still on his knees. "But time flies so fast when we cuddle! It felt like two seconds!" "That's on you for falling asleep on me." "But you were so warm and comfy and smelled so good, my Lady! You're a walking, talking sleeping spell!" This time she couldn't help but giggle out loud at her partner's dramatics, seating herself back down and letting him hold onto her tighter, his body stubbornly wrapping itself around her tiny frame as if he were a blanket. "We have school, silly Chaton," She tapped his nose with her pointer finger only for him to defiantly shove his face in her neck, her body shaking from the tickling sensation. "Chat Noir..." "Just...ten more minutes? Please?" He then faced her with a cheeky grin that spelt nothing but trouble for her. "Unless you want to come home with me and cuddle~? That way you get your precious sleep and I get all your warmth~?" He expected a scoff. A light reprimanding about their secret identities. . He didn't expect the way she watched him with wonder and the way her expression smoothed into a sweet, sweet smile. "Maybe next time," Her heart swelled from the way elation and adoration were quick to make way on his adorable face, his feline greens glittering with joy and his faux tail waggling behind him excitedly. "Okay?" "R-Really? You mean it!?" His face was a mere breath away from hers, their noses barely grazing. Though they've breached personal boundaries and spaces numerous times, it never failed to take her breath away. And right now was definitely no exception. "Yes. Yes, I do." This time, he was the one observing her thoughtfully, one of his hands cradling her cheek and a clawed thumb rubbing the ridge below her eye. Ladybug felt like she was put under a spell by his captivating eyes and loving touches, her heart pounding inside her chest even harder and her complexion so red, it could have blended in with her mask and suit. It took her everything to not flicker her eyes to his peach-pink, soft lips because he would surely catch her in the act and would probably take the initiative and- "What if...what if I already know who you are? What if I've worked it out a long time ago but kept it a secret, My Lady?" She would've been a little more surprised had he told her this months ago. However, she's now more than aware of how perceptive and smart and cunning her partner is, far from shocked about his revelations. It's as if she knew deep down inside that he would find her in due time and had faith in his skills from the start. "Then, it would only be fair for me to find you too in our other lives, right?" Her answer was met with a huge beam from Chat Noir and then he suddenly tackled her down on the rooftop within his embrace, earning a quiet yelp from the impact. "Please, please, ple-eeeease, find me quick, Marinette. I won't be able to hold back now knowing that you want to see me too," His fluffy head was met with a tender, soft kiss. ~(x)~ She figured him out. Sure, she too has been harbouring her suspicions for a little while, especially since he's opened himself up more in class and how she's peeked over her anxious feelings to finally, finally just see how much he adores her to bits (how much he genuinely loves and adores her and how he's always looking for reasons to stay around her for longer or looking for opportunities to get closer). But those suspicions have turned into concrete knowledge. And right now? She's been testing his buttons just for fun because nothing is more hilarious than seeing her silly Chaton come up with all sorts of hijinks and shenanigans, especially when it comes to matters relating to her and her heart. . "Hey, salut Marinette!" A beaming Adrien enveloped her unsuspecting frame in a huge hug and then pressed a huge kiss on her cheek as a greeting, his own rosy with both love and joy. "Did I make you wait too long?" He leaned into her face, both his hands holding hers against his chest just above his adorably pounding heart and watching with a pleading expression. She could practically hear his thoughts. 'It's me, My Lady! I'm right here! Your Chaton is right here! Miau!' Instead of falling for his pleading looks and actions, however, Marinette only smiled gently, plastering a faux innocent look and fluttering her dark lashes at her partner in terrible disguise. "No, no. In fact, I just came out of the building now. Maman and Papa have made our favourites for lunch, even their special salmon and spinach quiche that you love! With extra salmon! I hope you're excited~" She continued to act oblivious, secretly relishing the way his eye momentarily twitched and the way he tried so hard not to vibrate on the spot with a little frustration. He was so Chat Noir right now that she wanted to shake her past self up for not realising it sooner! "Homemade cooking from a fellow Lady's parents? And made especially for a stray like me? How marvellous~!" His sharp nose was grazing hers now, an unbreakable habit of his when he was internally daring her to do something as their masked personas. And right now, he was daring her to keep up with her pretences, probably more than aware that she has caught on to his identity for a little while now (perhaps even knowing before he declared his own knowledge of her civilian identity). "Can you really call yourself a stray if you're with me?" She dared back, challenging him to show himself with one of her brows raised attractively and a smirk playing on her pretty pink mouth. "That depends if I'm yours or not, Marinette," His emerald eyes were intense and bright, flickering to her baby blues and then shamelessly resting on her lips yearningly. Desperately. Hopefully. Tempting her to give in without any words. Unfortunately for him, Marinette Dupain-Cheng is the definition of competitive. "Of course, you're mine! You're my very good friend, after all, Adrien!" Merrily hooking one of her arms up with his, silently cackling at his extremely baffled appearance, she led him away towards her humble abode. She pretended to ignore his low, scoff-like remark of: "How could you say this to your future husband, My Lady!?" ~(x)~ "Oh, good evening to you too, Chat Noir." Marinette continued to work on her midnight project, rattling away with the sewing machine and a light grin playing on her lips whilst he pitifully glowered from her bed like a kitten who was denied his treats. Like a swift shadow, he swept his way towards her, towering over her frame from behind and emeralds fizzing with slight annoyance. "You totally know who I am," He hissed, hands on his hips and chin now resting on the crown of her head as she continued to work without a beat. "Marine-eeeeette...you're so me-eeean...why are you torturing me?" He growled childishly as she giggled but then he couldn't help himself and wrapped his arms around her neck like a desperate lover, placing his cheek on her head now. His faux tail swished obnoxiously behind him and his feline ears plastered themselves upon his blond dishevelled locks. "I have no idea what you're talking about, mon Minou. I'm simply taking my time being thorough and observant in my mission~ I thought you'd be happy?" She finally faced him, wheeling her chair around, mischievous sky blues shadowed by her long lashes whilst he tenderly rested his forehead on hers. "So you're telling me that you still haven't figured it out? You? The most smartest, amazing, wonderful girl I know?" He brazenly draped himself on her lap without a care in the world, nuzzling his face into her neck like his namesake. "You? Who comes up with all those insane lucky charms and plans?" "Looks like not even Lady Luck can figure out the elusive Chat Noir, hmm?" The bamboozled, annoyed look on his face was more than enough to make her laugh like a drunk hyena, losing all of her composure and holding onto his body to stop herself from falling off her chair. "F-Fine! You may have won the battle but you've yet to win the war! Mark my words, My Lady! I'll prove to you that you already know my identity! And then I'll get all the cuddles I want!" With a harrumph, he was about to make his way to the loft and then out to the balcony, only to pause and for his iconic devilish smirk to plaster itself on his face. His tail fluttered and swayed behind him as she cutely cocked her head to the side, wondering what was going on in that silly head of his. He ventured back towards her, bending down dramatically to meet her level so that their fringes intermingled when he leaned his forehead against hers anew. "Aren't you forgetting something, ma belle~?" He waggled his brows comically, his tail curving up into a prominent heart behind him and his hands clasped behind his back. She raised a brow at him, a smile still on her face. "And what would that be, mon chou chou?" "A. Good. Night. Kiss?" He tapped her lips with every word, emphasising them, a chuckle vibrating through his chest when her cheeks coloured in a beautiful strawberry hue. He totally charmed her~ Though, her flustered face didn't last for very long, her eyes shutting innocently and a sweet smile back on her lips. "Of course~ come," Savouring the victorious giggle from her unsuspecting partner, she brought his face closer by cradling his jaw and then... "PFFFFFFFFTTTTFTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!" "HEY!?" She blew a raspberry into his cheek. Marinette continued to cackle and wheeze like he was the biggest joke of the century, clutching her stomach and rolling on the floor whilst her Chaton remained frozen ridiculously on the spot. One hand on his slobbering cheek and his poor face left extremely agape as if he couldn't comprehend what the fuck has just happened. Every time his faux ears or tail twitched at the slightest, the girl simply guffawed even louder, ramming her fist against the floor as if she's inhaled a lifetime's worth of laughing gas. There were even tears seeping out of her eyes too! Finally, her partner regained back some level of conciseness, kitten ears drooped and a big pout resting on his wobbling lips. "Oh, I see how it is," Without a warning, he leapt to her loft and then to her bed at incredible speeds, grabbing his 'well-deserved consolation' prizes as a determined scowl remained tattooed on his face. "Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing with my pillows and my Monsieur. Cat!?" Marinette barely wobbled back to her legs, rushing to the end of her ladder with the little energy she had. "They're mine now! au re-miau!"  And then without a beat, Chat Noir leapt out through the balcony and darted his way back home, leaving Marinette's pink bed devoid of her beloved pillows and giant cat teddybear. Oh, that stupid cat! ~(x)~ When Adrien finally settled in his bed with a huff, surrounded by the many items he shamelessly stole from Marinette's humble abode, he received a text from said love of his life. Eyes narrowed, even with the curious Plagg on the shoulder, he opened the message. His heart pounded so thoroughly against his chest and his face took on a huge red bloom. Message: From "Ma belle Princesse" Content: Image Description: 'This could've been you tonight, silly Chaton. Have fun sleeping alone with Plagg~' And the image was of her cuddling her homemade Chat Noir stuffed teddybear, a cheeky smirk resting on her kissable lips which were pursed against her beloved creation's head. The boy was filled with understandable envy and jealousy and his tiny little companion did nothing but cackle wildly at his wielder's blatant misery which was quite well deserved. "Nooooooooo! That could have been meeeee!" ~(x)~ A pouting, messy-haired Adrien popped his head out of the blankets with a grimace, his arms around the giant cat teddy bear and his body surrounded by his beloved's abundance of pillows. He merely narrowed his eyes in mock anger as Ladybug remained seated on the open ledge of his window, a charming smile resting on her glistening lips and her baby blues warm with all the love she has for him. "You're not taking these back, you know. Mine. All mine." He cuddled the plush tighter, shoving his face into it childishly and pouting even more as his Lady giggled softly, making her way towards him. She placed a gloved hand on his head, combing her fingers through his soft, silky hair as a betraying purr vibrated within his chest. He faced her once more in defeat, wondering what she was going to do. "So you're saying there's no space for me?" Ladybug kept on her cool, impish smile as he shot up from his position, stray strands of his hair like golden wisps and emeralds glittering wonderfully like his namesake. "Y-Yes! Come! There's so much space- ey, Plagg! Budge up! You don't need all that space!" He continued to squabble with his troublesome kwami, the little God purposely riling him up and then finally taking his own pillow (which was about twenty times his minuscule size) and heading upstairs where they expected Tikki shall join him later. Adrien then turned and eyed his Lady with expectation, hugging her pillow to his chest and raising a brow charmingly. "So~? Does that mean I was right? That you absolutely knew all along and were just totally messing with me? And totally botched up that goodnight kiss I absolutely deserved because you felt like torturing me~?" He leaned in closer when she sat down on the bed, crossing her legs and pressing tiny her shoulders against his. "I have no idea what you're babbling about, civilian. I'm just casually breaking and entering into your home so that I can steal your bed." Her words ended in a whisper when he leaned even closer to her, his minty breath brushing her sensitive, dewy lips. "You're more than welcome to steal my bed if you detransform, Bug," He grazed her collarbone with a searing finger, eyes pleading and his delectable warmth just so inviting. She wanted nothing more than to just dive in. Eyes fluttered closed once more, she released her transformation, adorned in her fluffy pyjamas and then immediately tackled down to the bed by her purring, ecstatic partner. A sweet laugh escaped her when he held her tighter, the dopey smile on his lips tickling her skin and his hair just so, so soft. He opened his eyes, lifting himself by an elbow and lowered his forehead back on hers. His silent, desperate question was more than obvious to the girl. "Alright, you can have your kisses, come." She wrapped her arms around his neck, quietly giggling from the way his purring helplessly increased in volume until she was silenced by his eager, sinful lips. . Teasing him was so worth it~ . . . ~(x)~

[pinkrifle]

HI HI HIHI MY LAST POST WAS AB CHUBY MYSTERION,,, SO I BRING TO U

— 🫐 chubbie mysterion x superhero!reader 🦴 (hcs)

cws/tws: none, just please don’t fetishize this post as it’s weird 🤦‍♀️ also this is not in any way supposed to be nsfw, and pleas don’t take it as such, i initially wanted to write it as his original age but i didn’t specify it in the fic so you could read it in any age interpretation you want

meeting mysterion was a treat for u!! after your team meeting with his, you bump into eachother and you feel his SOFTNESS,,, immediately fall in love.

well obvi your not with him jus for his weight,, he’s brooding and smart n cute and GGRA!! everytime you meet with an enemy of yours he’s always swooping in if the enemy brings on too big of an attack.

after a few months you guys just click with eachother and your CLINGING to eachother, like two velcro stuffies.

making sus jokes to him and him subtly laughing under his breath>:) calling him all these kind of vulgarities

when he finally asks you to be his partner-in-anticrime (ba dum tss) you immediately say yes and kiss him wherever is available.

all superhero’s have weaknesses, and mysterion is a little insecure about his weight.. that won’t happen around you!!

always hugging him from behind all giddy and making a honk sound out of love, getting him all blushy 🫶🫶🫶

when y’all r alone you always rant about how cute he is even if he thinks his chubbyness holds him back from being a real hero, sweet nothings is all that falls out of your mouth

squeezing his tummy even if it isn’t that chub, you js love ur amazing brave hero bf 🎀

laying on his legs after a long night of protecting the city, just ends up with him trying to cover up his flushed face cuz his partner loves him sm (who doesn’t?!!2¥]]2)

always reassuring him there’s nothing wrong with his body and it’s normal for his age because of puberty, jokingly smooching his fluffiest parts

if your chubby too, you guys would have venting sessions just to bond and reconcile with eachother, ending up with teary hugs n kisses

always making sure he eats right, the last thing you want is your pookie getting sick and you have no more partner to destroy prof chaos!!

if anyone (COUGH. RACOON) makes fun of mysterion for his weight or chubbi ness no matter how chubby mysterion may be you will always beat tf out of them.

C: WOOWWW—nice, mysterion! putting on a couple pounds? too stressful? wellllll just leave it up to ME to save the city then! >:)

u!!: friendly fire will not be tolerated (rocks his shit)

never letting mysterion be sad near you in sight!! and if he ever feels the need to repress his emotions to keep up his mysterious persona, your always there to pull him aside and let him sob into his arms for as long as he needs.

always cuddling him super tight in the night because everyone needs a teddy bear in their life!! and if your chubby too the both of you will cling onto eachother 🫶

the compliments are not only one sided, if you ever feel insecure about being too skinny or too chubby he’ll always stop to take your hands in his or do something randomly poetic to make you swoon further and holds you close for the rest of the day/night

annoying nicknames you give him drive him nuts (in a good way, bur he hates actually saying he likes it) like honey bun, pookie, knight in purple armor. but obviously you won’t call him anything that relates to his weight, regardless (it just feels wrong)

you don’t talk about his weight too much, but you admire him for being so amazing and pushing thru !!!

WILL NEVER STOP TALKINF ABOUR CHUBBY MYSTERION. EVER SINC I SAW THAT VIDEO/DRAWINF I GO NUTS HES SO ADORABLE ☹️,,,

[tetzoro]

hihi aimsie !! first of all, the elephant in the room... the new theme looks STUNNING ugh it's so pretty and so very u !! u always cook up the prettiest themes ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡

secondly, i hope i'm not too late to the ask game eek (／≧ω＼) BUT can i ask slightest touch for zoro + cherished memories for tetsu tehe

sending u smooches !! ♡

hi my sweet ada ! thank you so much omg !! i’m very happy with it :’) wanted something a lil darker + full of stars for this one so im happy it came out ^_^ ur so kind ueueueue ෆ never too late for you to play the game hehe im rubbing my hands together like a lil fly ! ᡣ𐭩

slightest touch ୧ ‧₊˚ is your fﾉo affectionate by nature or are they only willing to express themselves through touch when in private, when no prying eyes can judge them for showing their love for u so openly ? are u perchance the one who prefers to avoid physical affection in public ? are there times where u find urself so desperate for their touch, their kiss, that u feel as if you might burst at the seams if u don’t feel them right there and then ?

so zoro isn’t a super duper affectionate person but overtime, he’s opened up to it a lot more with me around ! physical touch is my main love language so knowing him, i decided to reel it back a little because i didn’t want to make him uncomfortable or invade his personal space like that. but he’s unforgivably perceptive and knows im holding back lol so after a quick conversation, we sort it out and he lets me cling onto him whenever ! behind closed doors though, that’s where he shines more :’) loves to hold me close when we cuddle, insisting it’s the best way to protect me hehe he can be a lil cuddle bug… especially early in the morning when he’s half asleep or we are taking a nap together on the deck !

cherished memories ୧ ‧₊˚ moments have the tendency to sear themselves into one's mind. are there any particularly fond memories u share with ur fﾉo that stand out among the rest ?

omg there’s so many fond and memorable moments with dear mr tetsu teehee we tend to take a lot of photos (mostly polaroids) to keep track of them ! after flipping through our lil album, id have to say that my favorite is our first date teehee. he took me out to dinner ofc, both of us all dressed up and looking cute ! but after, we just didn’t want the date to end :( ! so he, rather bashfully, asked if it would be okay if we went to see his friend play volleyball. the game had already started ofc but i was down ! so we went to a MSBY game and boy, it was something to see kuroo in his element like that :’) yelling and screaming at the court with the biggest smile on his face, excitedly telling me everything that was going on. he was sharing a big piece with his world with me and i had never felt so touched ! i was instantly so so smitten :3

[little-mouse-gardens]

Incorrect quotes with my rottmnt ocs and the turtles

Ocs : sunny, Marcy, Skye and Angie

part 2 electric boogaloo

Donnie : What if the 'g' in 'gif' is silent?

Marcy, sleeping over at the lair for the night and is cuddled up half awake next to him : Donnie, I’m begging you. Please get some sleep

Donnie : What gif I don't want to?

Marcy : Fuck You

Mikey: Hey, random question, what are your favorite flowers?

Angie : pink mums, why?

Mikey:

Angie : Were you going to get me flowers?

Mikey:

Angie :

Mikey: ᶦᵗ’ˢ ᵃ ᵖᵒˢˢᶦᵇᶦˡᶦᵗʸ

*it’s the Middle of winter and the turtles are in brumation*

Angie, who came over to cheer him up : Mikey, time for breakfast! Want some pancakes?

Mikey clinging onto Angie like a koala : no

Angie : Mikey, it’s time for lunch! I made some Homemade pizza and breadsticks!

Mikey huddled up under electric blankets trying to tug Angie in for cuddles : nooo

Angie : Mikey, it’s ten at night time for bed-

Mikey, wide awake and instantly dragging Angie into the blanket pile for snuggles and a movie marathon : NOOOO-

Meat-sweats after the turtles defeat him once again while Angie and her sisters witness it, looking right at Mikey : may your marinara sauce never cling to your pasta!

Mikey and Angie who both love cooking nearly trying to claw his face off : EXCUSE YOU!?!? COME UP HERE AND SAY THAT TO OUR FACES MOTHERFU-

Mikey : Angie the kitchen is on fire!

Angie who is half asleep, still has her sleep mask on and it’s almost 3am after a cooking show marathon she and him watched : babe, like…how big is the fucking fire?

Mikey : big

Angie, crawling out of bed : alright-

Leonardo : My hands are cold.

Skye : Here, let me hold them.

Leonardo : My lips are cold too.

Skye : *covers Leonardos mouth with her hand*

Raphael , throwing their head into Sunny's lap: Tell me I'm pretty!

Sunny, lovingly petting his head : Prince Charming from shrek could never compare

Raphael , sweating: Sunny, there’s something I need to ask you-

Sunny: Finally! You’re proposing!

Raphael : How’d you know?

Sunny: Raphael , you’ve dropped the ring five times during dinner.

Sunny: I even picked it up once.

Raphael : Okay, I’m going to get the wedding cake.

Sunny: Perfect, while you do that I’ll check on the ring bear.

Raphael : ...

Raphael : You mean ring bearER, right?

Sunny: ...

Raphael : Look me in the eyes and tell me you are not going to bring a dangerous wild animal to our wedding.

Side note - sunny loves this big sweetheart with all her heart. Likes to give raph shell scritches because she knows it helps his anxiety, doesn’t even mind the happy stink he emits.

Marcy: *seductively takes off glasses*

Marcy: Wow...

Donnie : *blushes* Haha... what?

Marcy: You're really fucking blurry.

Marcy: I owe you one.

Donnie : That’s ok. You can just date me and we’ll call it even.

Donnie : Valentine’s day is just a consumerist holiday that holds no real value other than drive people insane buying heart shaped chocolates for their significant others and pos-

Marcy: I wrote you a poem.

Donnie , already crying: You did?

Donnie : My future partner must be brave, strong, intelligent, successful and organized.

Marcy: *accidentally drops her new beta fish and proceeds to drop to their knees and sob while apologizing profusely*

Donnie : That one. I want that one.

Side note - Marcy loves fish, so her accidentally injuring or killing one literally is her worst nightmare, but not to worry! she and Donnie had a arcade date and some comfort snacks to cheer her up (plus he stole a new beta fish for her)

Marcy: Thank you for not saying "I told you so."

Donnie : When you’re as right as I am, you don’t have to say it.

Marcy: Did you have to stab them?

Donnie: You weren’t there. You didn’t hear what they said to me.

Marcy: What did they say?

Donnie: "What are you going to do, stab me?"

Marcy: That’s fair.

Skye : You are an absolute fucking dork.

Leonardo, singing: Yeah, but I'm your dork!

Skye : *smooches him on the forehead* Yeah, you're my dork.

Leonardo: *is throwing stones at Skye’s window*

Skye : You have a phone for a reason, Leonardo!

*THUD*

Skye : DID YOU JUST THROW YOUR PHONE AT MY WINDOW?!

Leonardo: You’re giving me a sticker?

Skye : Not just a sticker. That is a sticker of a kitty saying “me-wow!”

Leonardo: I’m not a preschooler.

Skye : Fine, I’ll take it back-

Leonardo: I earned this, back off!

Skye : My toxic trait is that I truly believe I could win a fight against anybody if I was mad enough. You might have the strength and size, but I have the pure, unfiltered rage.

Leonardo: The universe is cold and unfeeling. The only constant is chaos.

Skye : Was that place out of chocolate-chip pancakes again?

Spoiler alert - she came back with the pancakes an hour later, skateboarded halfway across New York and back to get them for him

Skye : I don't need to go to bed. I'm not tired, I'll be fine.

Leonardo: But, Mi amor, I'll be so lonely without you. Come curl up in my arms so I can feel whole again.

Skye : wait….Are you trying to seduce me into healthy sleeping patterns??

Leonardo: Is it working?

Leonardo: I'm sorry. Please talk to me.

Skye :

Leonardo: Hello? World's most amazing person?? Sweet pea? Mi amor? Precious cinnamon roll that's too good for this world, too pure?

Skye : 'Sorry' doesn't bring back my fucking M&M’s

[obscure-imaginations]

Taking a crack at a younger Kain! Post-BO2 era. Kain's relationship alphabet! SFW, cut for space.

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

Good luck getting affection from him at first. His biggest affection will be not scolding you for making a mistake- unless it's a pretty big mistake, of course. Once he warms up and feels more in control of things, he will be better about showing affection- usually gentle touches and forehead kisses when no one is looking.

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

Instigator! Bad influence! Gives horrible advice on purpose! He's fun but infuriating. Have lots of patience if you want this bastard (affectionate) as your best friend.

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Oh, yes. After everything he's been through? He needs to hold onto you or have you hold onto him. Do not say anything about it- he is sensitive when it comes to this and will gladly kick you off the bed.

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

HA! He has servants for that! (More specifically, Vorador has servants for that.)

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

Either he leaves or you come back to find your stuff packed neatly. He never says a word to you again unless it is required.

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

It will take quite a long time for you to get close enough to him for him to even consider the idea. He has to reestablish his (attempted) empire and get things settled down first, then he will entertain the idea.

Once he's ready for it, though... he is committed. You've gotten this far and he's not letting anyone or anything take you away from him.

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

Emotionally, no dice. He's harsh because the world is harsh and he has no time to spare for idiocy... but if you are more faint-hearted, he will try to be gentle. He will speak to you softly and maybe show more affection if you're lucky.

Physically, he won't hurt you on purpose. Sometimes he forgets his own strength and might leave a bruise if he yanks you towards him for unwarranted cuddles.

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

Kain is like a cat- touch is on his terms alone. If he's comfortable (usually when alone with you), he will usually be glad to give any hugs you desire. But, once in a while, he needs to not be touched at all. It's best for everyone if you respect his space, this is a dealbreaker for him.

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

Not quickly. You'll probably say it first and after a moment of thinking, he will say it back.

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

Oh, easily jealous. Someone gives you a look he doesn't like and he's tugging you closer, glaring at the offender with the heat of a thousand suns. He has trust issues as well, so you can help him by sitting him down and telling him that you are not going to leave, and you are not going to cheat. He will feel better after that. But he will still snarl at anyone he deems a threat to your relationship.

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

Kain's lips are cool and soft. He's very gentle in his kisses, tilting your face to his and giving a sweet smooch. He likes to pepper your face, neck, and shoulders with kisses to show his appreciation for your loyalty and dedication to him.

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

No. No. Absolutely not. We saw what he did to the lieutenants, do you really think it's a good idea for him to have ACTUAL children?!

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

Mornings are spent hiding behind the impenetrable curtained windows, perhaps canoodling or preparing for sleep. He's not fitted for the sun at all- poor guy would probably burst into flames.

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

You often wake up alone as he's already out and about. He has a lot on his plate so don't expect any sleeping in, even if you whine when you manage to wake up when he does. He does feel bad about it, though.

When he's done with his duties, he does eventually find his way back to you. 'Parallel play' is a reoccurring theme- he's doing his thing while you do your thing. After a while he'll be ready for one-on-one time with you, talking about your nights will sipping on goblets of blood.

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

It takes a while for Kain to trust you enough. He'll start slow, tidbits of information that is harmless until he feels ready enough to get into the deeper stuff. Prepare for traumatic stories of events that Kain doesn't realize have traumatized him!

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

Very easily, though he will have more leniency with you because he loves you. Do not poke at him, he can be scary when angry.

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

He remembers everything. He's recovered from his head injury at this point so his memory is much better. He is silent about his collection of facts about you, as to not appear vulnerable. But he does remember any trinkets or gifts you enjoy, and you will find them randomly.

R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

Not quite a part of your relationship, but he always takes note of the first time he meets someone important. With you it was no different. The way you walked, stood, sat. Your clothing, how your hair was worn. How you spoke in the voice he has come to adore.

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

Kain is incredibly protective. Once he gets his empire back in shape, he keeps tabs on you at all times, for safety. He doesn't interfere or snoop in your business but he wants to know in an instant if you're being threatened or outright attacked. He cannot lose anyone else.

For him, Kain wants you to let him do the work. Let him set guards, add any protection magic, and the likes. Let him take the lead, let him feel in control.

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

You might not think this arrogant and angry bastard (affectionate) would put any stock into relationships, but he tries to remember any last detail about you. If he can, he'll know the very minute you were born to make your birthday more special. He'll pull the stops for anniversaries related to you. He'd gladly throw a lavish party if you like (if you've made Vorador's acquaintance, he be glad to provide anything to help- you keep Kain out of trouble and he is grateful for that).

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

Kain isn't very open. He's not outwardly affectionate. He can get caught up in his work and set you aside. Your best bet is to communicate with him- tell him what you want and why (the why isn't required but he is more likely to take it seriously if he understands). He might bitch and moan for a little bit (as is his nature) but he will do anything for you. Just be firm and maybe set little notes as reminders.

"Kain- be nice to me. Love, Y/N"

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

He's far more handsome than he was as a human and takes pride in that fact. Kain loves his long hair and his talons, his dark eyes and his cadaverous white skin. He's a predator in almost every sense and you will be reminded of that with his ego.

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

After a while in your relationship... yes. He feels like he's missing something but he can't put his finger on it until he has you back from whatever endeavor. He gets quite emotional when he realizes that you're so important to him, and he'll smother you with love for a few nights before he recovers from that realization.

Whatever you do, don't think about Kain losing you, whether to a human hunter or another vampire. Don't think about that piece of his soul that will be lost forever. Don't think about how he refuses to let himself mourn, forcing himself to work harder. Just don't think about it!

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

Kain may be an asshole in every sense of the word, but he cares. He does. He might not show it the best but he adores you.

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

Be polite. Don't be a mess in a literal sense, he values cleanliness (don't look at his office). And for the love of the Pillars, do not snore- he will smother you with a pillow. (I'm certain that someone out there has a cure that doesn't involve death!)

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

He starts off on his back, resting like the corpse he is. Then after he falls asleep he'll sleep like a normal person, on his sides. Sleep cuddles are the best from Kain, he's finally quiet!

[banzaitaka]

Sakamaki+Mukami x gn! reader

Self-indulgent shit for the sake of my mental health

Diabolik Lovers Masterlist

Headcanon: does he like PDA?

Let's just say: Shu doesn't mind it

It's rather amusing to him whenever you reach for his hand, hug him, try to kiss him and so on

It really is just an opening for teasing you about it

He rarely anitiates PDA himself, maybe when you're feeling down or it's a special occasion

Shu prefers laying down to cuddle, but since that's not that possible when you're out he has to wait until you're home

And in 8/10 times, you won't be able to escape your boyfriend's grasp

Reiji isn't really a fan of PDA

He doesn't mind touching you while others can see it, he actually finds it exciting in a way, but he finds it rather inaproppriate in many cases

Hooking arms and holding hands is absolutely okay tho

But for everything else, you better wait for him to initiate it or ask him. He doesn't like being touched out of a sudden

Ayato will get pissed if you push him away, PDA is a way of showing off who you belong to. So pushing him away is a way of saying you don't want others to know or worse- not wanting to be with him

Either way, Ayato will make sure he gets what he wants, so you better change your mind about PDA quick if you don't like it

He doesn't mind any form of affection in public. Bruh, he'd do anything with you in public, as long as he's the only one who sees you- that being your body and expression

Kanato doesn't mind PDA, he ignores everyone around

So there is no difference in his way of showing you his love when you're in public or not

And that means he doesn't care who sees or hears you, if you fuck up in any type of way everyone will know

But really, as long as you don't make him jealous or something, you'll be fine

He really likes holding onto your arm

Oh, boy, Laito doesn't give a shit

If anything, being out in public while getting handsy or kissing makes it even more exciting for him

He'll be blushing while looking at you with half lidded eyes before diving in for a smooch or hug

Will not care if your uncomfortable or embarrassed, would kind of love it if you don't mind people watching. But in any case, he actively seeks out a blush on your face or a stutter in your words

Subaru is kind of okay with it

Will never initiate PDA though, only exception is when he's emotional or protective. But even in that case, he'd be a flustered mess, so don't point it out and just roll with it

Otherwise, or if anyone else says something about it, he'll get mad and let go of you or stop giving you kisses for the rest of the day

Unless you ask nicely and not in a teasing way

He'd still be grumpy though

Ruki doesn't mind it as long as it's not getting in his way of doing things

It's unlikely he initiates it though, it's not like he doesn't want people to see it, he just doesn't think about holding your hand or anything along those lines

Would gladly do it if that's what you want though

He actually really likes it when you wrap your arms around him or give him a kiss in public

Your hands exist for Kou to hold, your waist exists for Kou to wrap his arm around

He really doesn't want any paparazi or fangirls to stress about your relationship if they ever found out, but at the same time he doesn't want to cut off his affection for you

You don't like it? :( Awe, now he's all pouty, maybe even a bit irritated. Now he wants kisses as an apology

Yuma is pretty casual when it comes to PDA

When he initiates it, then he initiates it

If you initiate it, then you initiate it

And that's about it

Sometimes it's chill and he just wraps an arm around you or dips down for a peck, but sometimes it's not so chill and he throws you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes while laughing at your squirming

One of the more sweet guys, if I may say so, but is still not above making out with you out in the open just to embarrass you

Precious boy Azusa loves PDA, not because it's PDA, but because it's affection

He doesn't know when or how to initiate it, and really, he prefers you taking the lead in that regard either way

Every little touch of you is enough to make him the happiest vamp in the world, honestly

There is no preffered form of PDA because, again, he loves everything

He might get emotional at the end of the day, just overflowed with the little hints of love you showed him throughout the day, but damn, please don't stop doing it, give him one more kiss, please?

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Can you write overprotective long hair harry imagine?? Like he always hovers the reader when she is doing something or even nothing. Or when she needs to run errands he always go with even though its not required. And when reader fell sick he is full on mommy daddy mode dom!h vibes

A/N: OOPS I GOT EXCITED AND WENT OVERBOARD WITH IT :D

Harry’s awfully sweet. He’s a literal sweetheart with those marble sepia eyes, hazelnut curls and that big golden kind heart of his's.

But, to people he’s intimidating. From the black loiter of tattoos, a silver of piercing to the corner of his plush bottom lip and those long curls of his's that frays his broad strong shoulders turns everyone too giddy to talk to him and he's okay with that – bunch of loosers anyways whom he doesn’t want to waste his time on chit-chatting.

Then Y/N came into his life and his world flipped upside down, in a beautiful way (where he felt like floating into the crashing waves of crystal sea). It felt like she made him see the world through pink heart-shaped glasses and everyone’s just bursting into rainbows, puffaw! Boom! Their heads blasting with colourful confetti and ribbons.

Even though his slight grouchiness towards people lessened he still doesn’t gives two fucks before punching the shit out of someone if they in any way hurts, be rude and try to take physical and emotional advantage of, Y/N.

His bunny.

He’s too protective of her. And why wouldn’t he? She’s his everything. His little miracle and his hype-person, his lovie.

He’s the softest peach for her. The guy who walks and everyone scrambles away to give him a way, is whipped for his girlfriend.

He’s always having his strong arm looped around her waist when they’re out and walking, going to hold her hands instead if she’s too wiggly, keeping her close to his chest while he holds their coffees and sweets.

Whenever they’re doing grocery he’s always wheeling the cart around how much Y/N insists and pouts, he likes it that way. Hearing her blabber and skim her eyes down the ingredients labelled on the products then tossing it anyway with a shrug – makes him want to smooch her wet in kisses.

If they’re partying out with friends. Which they rarely do, (Y/N sometimes makes fun of them saying they’re getting too domestic day by day) he’s always having her put in his lap, his screwed up expression lazing when the alcohol starts to kick in and he’s just a blubbering mess of nonsense, and a very horn dog with his cock bloating up in his tight skinny jeans.

Not that he doesn’t let her have a breather and enjoy herself. He indeed does, they’ve a healthy relationship where they keep trust and faith in eachother.

But, sometimes he gets super jealous when people steal his little girlfriend away from him and once home he’s cuddling and oodling her, kissing her face all over with loud smacks and not letting her be away from him another second even it’s too bring him water or to get rid of his smelly socks.

Other times. When he’s particularly very jealous. The serious ones where Y/N unintentionally spends a tad more time at some of her classmates to wind up their upcoming project, he’s driving himself to pick her up and knocking at the door harshly and then dragging her out of there not letting her carry her stuff and huffing and puffing while throwing her things in the backseat.

Because Jeremy’s a sore rascal who’s shit at hiding his crush for Y/N and he should know better to whom she belongs. His innocent baby is too naive towards the possible hints and evil intentions of people.

“Oi. What got into you today?” She brushes the loose curl that escaped from his bun and let her fingers slide down his tight set angry jaw staring him a bit concerned upon seeing him this furious and ruffled up from nowhere.

“You’re mine,” Is all he'd respond. Smashing his lips against hers in a an ardent kiss and glide his palm down her ass to squeeze it and bring her closer grinning when she squeals into his mouth giving him a chance to slip his tongue in and kiss her deeper and sloppier.

“You’re a silly geese.” She giggles whisper into the mess of pecks and lock her elbows around his neck to give him an eskimo kiss.

“Watch y’mouth.” He glares her intensely loving the way Y/N gulps timidly bobbing her head.

“You’ll get a spanking today,” He always likes to warn her before hand. He wants her comfortable with him in every case and it’s downgrade monstrous to treat the person you love like a mean bitch out of blue -- so whenever she deserves a punishment he already announces her of it, warming her to the idea and giving her time to back away if she doesn’t want it.

“What did I’do now!” She whines and he nibbles onto his knuckle glancing her way in disbelief other hand on steering wheel, “What did y'do?” He asks her sternly. Spreading his palm over her thigh and squeezing it grimly.

“Did y'even care to look at the time, Y/N?” Oh boy. She’s in real trouble. Her name on his tongue never fails to turn her insides gooey and pause her heartbeat horribly. A red light for her to being bratty before she falls into the deep black dig of trouble.

Reaching home. He’s throwing her on the bed and demanding her to lay still on her tummy while he puts a pillow under her and spanks her bum sore with his rings imprinting her skin pink, though he never forgets to take care of her afterwards – putting a cool cream to soothe the burn and letting her sleep on his chest so she wouldn’t come in contact with the sheets as he kneads her asscheeks with gentle hands.

.

He could never have his hands to himself when she’s cooking and baking for them. Always, poking and prodding around having her head tucked under his chin, her embraced in his arms from back swaying them along to Hozier while she reads the recipe she wrote on one of the tiles.

“Stop!” She giggles, squirming in his arms when he blows raspberries against the dip of her neck and then creates growly noises biting and lapping into her skin, “You’re gonna burn our lunch!” She pressed her hips against his crotch to push him away and that warmed him more, delving his fingers more into her hips with a throaty groan.

“We could have a takeout.” His breath shuddery against her ear as he tries to pry the spatula away from her and kiss her grumpy whines down when the pots actually got burned, “I’ll wash and scratch them.” He’d assure picking her up and wrapping her legs around his hips and slipping his fingers in her hair to tug them and bring her mouth down against his’s to taste her.

“Wants to fuck you so bad, baby. My cock’s been weepy fo’ hours without your touch.” He groans, taking her hand and sneaking it inside his joggers to make her feel how stiff and erect he’s for her.

“I just gave you a blowie in the morning!”

“Blowie isn’t equivalent to fucking!”

.

“What y'readin,?” He scoots closer to her end of sofa with a smirk and towers over her trying to take a peek of whatever she’s reading with such intensity and then rake his warm palms up her calves to lay them over his thighs while he snuggles her wrapping a chonky blanket around them.

“Shhh baby girl, just want you to be more comfy.” He mumbles into her hair scratching his short nails against her scalp in soothing motions and watch her melt against his touch, eyes fluttering as she lurks dangerously to the verge of sleep.

“You always do that. Whenever the hot part’s about to come, you make me all sleepy.” She mutters laying her head against his clavicles gazing him up with hazy eyes, sighing in feign disappointment when he grins down at her in quite victory and gives her a sloppy kiss.

“What do y'need erotica fo’ baby? When your man’s the living walking momentum of sex.” He pouts, grazing his teeth down her neck and leaving a fresh hickey at her throat.

“That’s infact not, true. You’re such a cutie!” She beams up at him never failing to give him dancing butterflies in his stomach and he doesn’t admits it but he likes getting treated soft and gentle by his girlfriend.

“Such a shame. My own little love doesn’t find me sexy.” He grumps dramatically making her scramble hesitantly and turn to him in their tight embrace, cradling his face in her cold palms, “No. No. I find you sexy. I just don’t like sexualising you.” If Harry didn’t turn into a puddle before he indeed did now as he melted into her touch and kissed the inside of her hands lovingly.

“You’re sucha sap!” He whispers at her in fake offence and plant his lips against hers, patting her bum to make her hug him more tightly.

.

On cleaning and laundry day’s. He’s always helping her. As they scrub and mop the floors together, might fuck on them bubbly floors too if Harry’s lusty gaze remains on her spilling tits for too long.

“Thinks your floral bra needs a wash too, moppet.” His gradual attempts to lure her with his fingers stroking her thighs seductively always turns into a win when she nods shyly into his neck and let him have an easy access to her panties.

They’re always having a warm, full of essence bath together cleaning and washing the dirt off eachother after that.

Then sharing a cuppa tea while folding their clothes together on the bed and he’s always trying to tackle her into mattress when she laughs at his terribly folded clothes compared to her neatly binded ones.

“Your sucha menace,” He jests with his nose skewered up while he smacks her ass.

“Talk for yourself, Styles.” She retorts, tangling her knee around his waist and pulling him down into him. Puffing out relaxed breaths upon feeling safe and protected under his weight and Harry always smiles into the crook of her neck when she tries to cuddle him as if she wants to be his skin.

..

He’s the most daddiest when she’s drunk, sick or stressed.

Never letting her go out of his sight when she’s dancing on the floor with her friends. If some man even tries to approach her and breaths in her direction he’s sprinting towards her and pawing at her hips to situate her closer to him whilst blowing those potential guys off with a monotone expression.

“Harry! Do a lil dancey dance with me!” She giggles, making him sway with her and looking up at him with glassy floaty eyes.

“Bunny. ‘s late, time to go home.” He tells her, pinching her chin to plant his lips against hers and she squirms giving him a timid smile, “Okie. But I’ve to pee.”

“Me too!” Her friends chimes from behind her and Harry rolls his eyes playfully, gesturing all of them to follow him.

“C’mon you spies, not lettin’ ya’ll go alone.”

He waits for them outside the washroom while they do their business and he has his arms always splayed open for when his lovie comes back and he’s welcoming her in his embrace warmly with a sweet smile.

Dying with fond injecting in his every vein when she slurs and blabbers, “Home.”

Walking her up the stairs of their flat’s building is the most hefty struggle while she’s a sleepy, clumsy and giggly muck of doe gleaming eyes and swollen pretty lips drooling over Harry testing his patience while he makes her take one step at a time.

“Darling, bunny, just some mo' steps lovin’.” He coos at her, putting a firm hand under her bum and heaving her up into him so she doesn’t falls.

“Mhmmm you’re so pretty, daddy.” Harry’s head snaps in surprise as he stares down at her in adoring amusement and push her head under his chin while she slings her arms around his waist lazily.

Sometimes, she gets him so flustered he doesn’t know how to respond.

She whines and cries in dishevelment when Harry makes her sit on the cold marble counter and wipes her makeup off.

“I just wan’ to sleep!” She toes at his torso trying to push him away but he grabs it and tuts, glowering at her strictly, “You’re g'na complain in the mornin’. Sleepin’ with makeup makes ye' breakout remember?” When she still huffs and slumps giving him a hard time to clean her he’s pinching her chin and giving her a gentle jerk.

“Bunny. Stop with ye' battiness.” He grunts not letting his facade slip when she mewls stroking her cheek up and down his lightly stubble covered cheek softly.

“Else what? Y'never punish a sleepy bunny.” She smirks at him foppishly and lazily knowing damn well that one of thing Harry doesn’t do’s tease or punish her when she’s tuckered out and on the edge of sleeping on him.

“You don’t test me bratty woman.” She squeals when he takes hold of her panties to pull them down her legs, slapping her mound once discarding it in the hamper and he sighs when she’s already snoring lightly, slobbering his throat with her mouth parted comically.

After pattering her face with loving kisses he’s tucking her under the layers of blankets and letting her use him as her stuffie.

..

“Aw poor baby.” He mumbles, kissing her forehead when he finds her burning up against him and he’s quickly rummaging for thermometer from the night stand and the tissues he had stashed for emergencies.

“I don’t feel good,” His heart breaks when Y/N croaks out weakly and tries to crawl up his chest to stuff her face in his musky neck but her frail limbs gives out making her cry out.

“It’s okay bunny, ‘s okay. How but I make you some soup. Then y'take your medicines like a good girl of mine, then if your condition gets worse we’ll go to doctor, yeah baby?” He talks to her gently and sweetly, stroking her hair and peppering kisses to her temples.

“Just last bite, moppet.” Harry hovers the spoon infront of her and sighs when she shakes her head pushing his wrist away, “I’ll puke.” She sniffs blowing her nose harshly in the tissue .

“The bin’s right here, bunny.” He smoothens his hand down her spine putting the tray aside carefully to snuggle and comfort her as she cries softly against his chest.

“’M so sorry baby, you’ll be alright in the morning.” He couldn’t see her in such condition. It pulls and tugs at his heart so painfully he feels himself hurting.

“Oi. Why you crying, hmm?” He cups her cheek and makes her look at him as she skims her eyes away from him jn embarrassment.

“I —- You’re so caring and loving, treats me so good and it makes me c.. cr–-,” She hiccups finding it hard to breath and Harry rubs her back, whispering affinities in her ear making her finally sob, “Cry....” He chuckles softly pelting kisses upon kisses on her puffy eyelids, soaky dried up cheeks, her frowned up forehead, her wobbly chin and her nipping love bites down her chest then blowing raspberries at his own slick covering her skin making her giggle through her hiccups.

“I love you.” She whispers droopily, head lulling to his chest when the effect of medicine finally starts to kick in.

“I love you too, I want my healthy and happy bunny back.” He mumbles, inhaling a huge puff of her scent and squishes her lovingly.

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Hello there!

I'd like to request some headcanons for various TokyoRev characters (you shall choose :> id just love to see Wakasa and the Haitani Brothers in there too if it's alright!) with a reader that gives them random outbursts of affection. Like they're affectionate normally too, but usually very calm about it and just sometimes out of nowhere they pepper the character's face in smooches etc.

I hope that makes sense...

Also please take your time and I hope you're doing well.

BYE :3

hey anon! I’m so sorry it’s taken me so long to write this! Procrastination is kicking my butt😂

Anyways, I hope you’re doing well, and I really hope you like this <3 I was really happy when you requested Waka. I miss him sooo much😭

The tr boys with an affectionate reader!

word count: 1.6k+

characters: Wakasa, Ran, Rindou, Mikey, Kazutora, Inui (Inupi), and you (reader)!

tw: mentions of half-death

there may be slight manga spoilers!

Wakasa is surprisingly shy ( at least I think he would be)

As we all know, Waka isn’t one whose been surrounded by affection. He’s been in multiple gangs, been involved in multiple fights, has been beaten to almost no fixing, and has even seen half-dead people.

Needless to say, Waka’s not in the most loving atmosphere.

Well, that was until he met you.

You, being his s/o, gave him the affection that he rarely got before. He’s thankful, but quite startled by it, just because he’s just not used to the concept of tons of affection. Of course, you respect his boundaries, but there are some points where you just can’t hold back.

And well, let’s just say Waka was beyond shocked when he saw that side.

When you randomly ran up to him, gave him the biggest hug ever, and covered him with your kisses, he was beyond shocked. The poor boy was just frozen. He didn’t move, didn’t talk, barely even breathed, and overall, stiffly sat there.  

Of course, after your little burst of affection, you noticed Waka’s awkwardness and you immediately let him go and apologized.

“I’m so sorry Waka”

It was only then that his brain kicked into gear. He finally clamped his hands onto your waist and slickly pulled you back into his chest. Happily, you hugged him back and eventually ended up cuddling with him.

You actually stayed like that for the rest of the night, much to your joy. Waka on the other hand, sat there with a bright red face and shaking hands the entire time.

I don’t think he’ll ever get used to your affection. He’ll always be super flustered over it, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t like. If anything, he loves it more that words can explain! He’s just not used to getting all that affection. Of course, you still give him all the love you have no matter what.

And you have to admit, seeing his face go red every time you kiss him is the funniest thing in the world.

 

Ran is by far the happiest. After all, he gets to SHOW YOU OFF

Ran over here, is one of the more…cocky, touch-feely people. Trust me when I say, he’s a huge fan of the touching part of a relationship.

He loves all kinds of affection.  Any affection you give, he’ll be happy with. It doesn’t matter the time or place, he’ll love it.  If anything, he’s the one who initiates affection more, especially public.

He loves to show you off to other people, so when I say he’s all over you in public, he’s ALL OVER YOU. You’ve never had someone give you so much love before.

Of course, you return Ran’s love and smother him back. But there are times where it gets to be a little…too much.

Sometimes you just can’t control yourself, and well, you cover Ran in absolutely all the kisses you can, the number of hugs you give is almost shocking, and trust me when I say you’re constantly wanting to cuddle with him.

Ran, of course, loves this.

It gives him a chance to not only show you off, but it also makes him feel good. In a way, it even comforts him, but also gives him even more confidence.

In fact, he likes it so much that he wants you to do it even more.

He truly is obsessed.

Unfortunately, 50% of the time when you and Ran are all over each other, Rindou is there throwing up in the corner from disgust.

Poor Rindou :(

 Rindou can be a little prickly

Rindou is by far, one of the more serious people in the Tokyo rev universe.

Being the one of the leaders of Roppongi sort’ve led him to be more serious, and eventually gave him his level-headness. 

Of course, being a leader also led Rindou to be very popular, which then led to him caring a lot about his public image. Because of that, he doesn’t like when you give him a ton of affection in public.

Obviously, you respect that and his boundaries, but every once in a while, when you’re in a super good mood, you just can’t hold back. You end up smothering him love, which he doesn’t mind, in private.

He’ll actually let you do whatever you want. 

He’s fine with your hugs, cuddles, and really doesn’t mind it when you shower him with your kisses. If anything, he likes it. Though, his favorite thing is when you run your fingers though his hair…. he’s a sucker for that.

In the end, Rindou likes your burst of affection in private, but in public, it’s a whole different story.

If you try to give Rindou a ton of hugs and kisses in public, he’ll only return them half-heartedly.  He’s aware that blatantly ignoring you will hurt you, so he does return them, but he thinks that much affection is inappropriate, therefore he returns them half-heartedly.

Overall, Rindou can be a bit of an asshole about it, but only in public. If you’re alone, he’ll let you give him all the love you want!

So, I guess, keep it behind closed doors!

 Mikey is without a doubt, ecstatic (I’m writing for him before I get super depressed because of him….241😭)

Mikey, as we all know loves affection.

He loves hugs, kisses, piggyback rides, hand holding, etc. He overall, enjoys that aspect of life, and since you’re his s/o, you give him tons of that affection. You guys constantly cuddle, hug, kiss, y’know that whole slew of things.

If you were honest, you were a little hesitant at first, but as time when on, you became more and more comfortable with the concept of affection. Now, you and Mikey are so affectionate that’s it’s almost cringey.

You’re seriously almost as affectionate as him, which is impressive.

Of course, your love of affection sometimes leads to you being a little over the top.

There are times that you just can’t help yourself! Though, it’s not like Mikey minds. In fact, he loves it when you smother with all the hugs and kisses in the world. It’s by far, one of his favorite things.

I guess I should say, he’s usually fine with it. If you do it in school, at home, in a restaurant, in the park, on a date, he doesn’t care. But he has a problem with it during Toman meetings.

Obviously as Toman’s leader, he wants to be seen as a super strong, responsible guy. He doesn’t want people to see his kiddy side too much, so he’s much more serious during meetings. Because of that, he doesn’t like it when you just smother with affection in such an atmosphere, so he will push you away of you do.

Of course, he’ll generally keep his arm around your shoulder, and doesn’t mind the occasional hug, but anything else, he finds very inappropriate.

So, just don’t go overboard at Toman meetings! You might just embarrass the “Invincible Mikey”

 Kazutora is definitely super shy about it

As we all know, Kazutora never got the affection he deserves.

As a kid, his Dad did horrible things to him. His Dad traumatized both him and his Mom, which really affected him, and obviously led him to not getting the affection he deserves.

Then, when the situation with Shinichiro happened, it left him in an even worse mental state. And then when Baji happened, it pretty much ruined him.

Everything really messed with his head and led him to hate himself. Poor Kazutora just really needs some love.

Obviously, when you started dating him, you gave him all that love he missed out on.

You cuddled with him, kissed him constantly, and gave him all the hugs he wanted, which he appreciated, but still needed to get used to.

You of course, respect his boundaries. But you’re the one who usually has to initiate, just because he is so shy about it. Though, you sometimes go a little overboard.

Sometimes you just want to smother him in hugs and kisses, so you do. And surprisingly, Kazutora doesn’t mind. In fact, he really like it!

It makes him feel super happy, and truly comforts him. So, when you do go overboard, Kazutora just leans into it without even thinking about it. Though, you can feel him tense up when other people are around, so you back off, but you’re still at least clinging to him.

Not that he minds. After all, he loves your love!

 Inui is actually the most normal about it (I at least think so)

Inui, like Rindou, is a pretty stoic person.

Of course, he’s gone through a lot, and has lost some of the most important people in his life, so it’s no wonder that he’s stoic.

The thing is, he’s not so stoic that he doesn’t initiate or like affection. If anything, he loves when you give him love, and he loves giving you love in return. It just sort’ve pulls him out of the cruel world and allows him to be happy like he was when he was a kid.

He’s also fine with your random outbursts of affection. Sure, he’s a little startled by it, but he really doesn’t mind getting billons of kisses from you.

If anything, he enjoys it a lot.

However, there are situations where he’s NOT okay with it.

If he’s working on something, in school, or in a Toman meeting, he’s not fond of lots of affection. 

He’s fine with the occasional hug or kiss, but he really doesn’t like to be absolutely somewhere. It distracts him and makes his life quite hard.

So, to put it simply, just leave him alone when he’s busy. Any other time though, he’ll be pretty happy about it!

//end!

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I wasn’t even gonna write for Mikey today, but when I saw 241 leaks…..I knew I had too

…..I gotta write for him before he makes me depressed😭

[krismasarson]

Since I'm in a Soft Headcanon mood, here are some overprotective touch-starved heisenberg Headcanons!

Karl is a very warm blooded dude so he makes for an amazing cuddle buddy and he really enjoys when you drag him away to bed late at night, pull him into your embrace with either your head in his chest with you legs tangled together or his face in your chest with your legs wrapped around his waist while you comb your fingers through his hair. He is guaranteed to be passed the f- out and softly snoring in about 30 minutes to an hour

Just playing with his hair is enough to get him to melt like butter. Its so unbearably soothing to him.

He will sometimes come back after a "Family Meeting" and immediately search for you. And no matter where you are or what your doing, you aren't gonna be doing it much longer.

In the lab cleaning up after one of his creations went ape-sh*t? Put the broom down because your getting picked up, set on the nearest table, Karl's gonna kneel on the floor with his face in your stomach and head resting between your thighs

In kitchen cooking something? You shouldn't have started cooking in the first place because as soon as he finds you in front of the stove, he is going to pester and annoy you until you finally give up, turn off the heat, and let him drag you to his pillow den (that's another headcanons for another time)

In the bedroom taking a nap? That's OK. He'll just get into the position of big spoon and hold you while burying his scruffy face into your neck. But if he's still awake when you eventually wake up? Then you best get to smooching him or he will start whining while looking like a kicked puppy.

Whenever a creation goes nuts and makes a mess, during the time that the creation is in the process of f*cking sh*t up, he is busy making sure it doesn't ever get its sights set on you. Though he trusts you can protect and defend yourself there is no way he is letting one of his own creations harm you in anyway. He would never forgive himself.

Then after it's taken care of and your patching him up, he will act all cocky about how, " That damn hunk a' f*cken scrap didn't stand a chance!" All while getting stitches in his back because his immediate reaction to seeing the "Hunk of scrap" laser focus onto you, was to grab every peice of metal in the room and slam it all directly at the mechanical corpse. Besides, a chunk of thick scrap metal slicing into him is far more bearable then ever having to see you get hurt.

I headcanon heisenberg to be part lycan. I honestly haven't thought it out entirely myself but I connect it more with the fact that he has some kind of control on the lycans. So on that note, give this man scalp massages, scratch his back, etc. He will just... collapse. This man will become so weak in the knees he just face plants into the ground.

One time, when he was down in his lab and you were left unattended. In this one instance you decided to go wander the village. You needed free air and where better to go then outside! I'll cut the story short... you weren't even a good minute away from the door when Heisenberg came sprinting out of the factory, only to pick you up in one fell swoop and rush you back inside.

After a good few minute of him exploding with anger, not at you but at himself for not having you in his line of sight, after realizing you were looking at him with the barest hint of fear, his attitude completely changed to from anger to worry as he ran over to comfort and smother you in his love and adoration.

Then FINALLY after everything calmed down you explained to him that you just wanted to go for a walk and get some fresh air. He whined about how you could have asked him if he wanted to go with you or even just told him you were leaving so he could send a sizable group of lycans to go with you for protection. Your only response being a Soft chuckle and remark about his overprotective and needy love languages was enough to make him laugh along but not without a love bite or 2 (NOT SEXUAL! JUST HAPPY ROMANTIC NIBBLES! YA PERVERTS!)