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give me a netflix defenders character / ship and i will give you one (1) long winded headcanon i have for them
#marvel defenders#defenders#netflix marvel#netflix#daredevil#iron fist#jessica jones#luke cage#the punisher#matt murdock#danny rand#colleen wing#karen page#foggy nelson#claire temple#misty knight#dinah madani#frank castle#i’m probably missing one of them#give me a ship or character and i’ll give you a headcanon idk#i’m slammed w exams rn#i’m also really good at thinking of headcanons
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Warren Worthington- Laundry
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warnings: really soft smut like just sweet smut, no condom whoops, cussing, also! not proofread lmao
A/N: so i have two requests rn but i’m having a hard time writing them bc i don’t feel inspired but ! i’m inspired for this so let’s get it folks
also this is like a modern college!warren au
Finals week. Commonly referred to as hell week, which is a perfect description for it. College was hard enough without taking long, difficult exams. (Y/n) had been going through a quizlet for her macroeconomics class for the last 2 hours. She could feel her brain start to go numb. If she had to go over monetary policy one more time, she was going to literally punch herself in the face. She shifted in her desk chair, trying not to wake her dorm mate. (Y/n) grabbed her phone, going to check her notifications, but stopped herself when she saw the time.
“2 am, holy shit.”
(Y/n) didn’t want to pull an all nighter, knowing it would just make her feel like shit the next day. She figured she deserved sleep (if she was able to get any). After closing her laptop, she slowly creeped over to her bed.
“Damn it.”
Her dirty laundry was in a pile in front of her bed. She was supposed to do it earlier and study at the student laundry mat, but all the machines were taken. (Y/n) thought about her options, deciding that since she had just drank a red bull an hour ago and wouldn’t be able to sleep, she might as well throw her laundry in the wash instead of just laying in bed overthinking. She figured she could go over her biology notes as her clothes washed, giving her a break from economics.
She quietly threw her laundry in her basket, placing her bio notebook on top. (Y/n) tiptoed out of the room, heading left to the student laundry mat. The dorms were extremely quiet. Everyone was probably either cramming for exams or passed out already.
(Y/n) reached the laundry room that was at the end of the hall, but hesitated in walking in. She noticed a person sitting on top of one of the machines, but with her eyes still adjusting to the bright florescent lights she couldn’t tell who.
“Oh, hey (Y/n).”
She squinted to see the figure as she stepped into the room.
“Warren?”
Him and (Y/n) were somewhat close, having shared a class their sophomore year of college. She had always found him cute, especially early sophomore year, but now he had grown into himself more- he was a straight up hottie. She saw him more frequently now because he had taking the position of RA for their dorm hall. They never spoke too much, just exchanged smiles and the occasional small talk.
Warren hummed, looking back down at his textbook.
(Y/n) lugged her laundry basket on top of one of the machines, filling it with quarters before turning back to face Warren.
“Why are you in here at 2 am?”
“Why are you?”
“I asked you first.”
He let out a sigh, “Just couldn’t sleep. Figured I’d get some chores done and some studying in. Was going pretty well too before someone distracted me.”
(Y/n) laughed, “Distracting? I’m not that loud, but fine I’ll be quiet.”
“It’s not you talking, it’s your clothes.”
“Huh?”
(Y/n) looked down. All she was wearing was a big t-shirt over a pair of underwear, her feet clad in fuzzy socks.
“That’s against dress code, you know.”
(Y/n) could hear the smirk in his voice. She turned back around, loading her laundry into the washing machine. “Oh shut up, Mr. RA. And if you’re distracted, close your eyes.”
“Why would I want to do that?”
(Y/n) rolled her eyes and even though Warren couldn’t see her, it’s like he could feel her annoyance.
“Oh, fuck me,” (Y/n) mumbled to herself.
“Gladly.”
She slammed her hand down on the washer, “Shut it! Why are you so horny right now? I’ve never seen you act like this.”
“Must be all the sleep deprivation. Really gets the hormones pumping. But no, really, what’s wrong?”
He hopped off his machine, checking the time and seeing it only had another 5 minutes before it needed to dry. He walked towards (Y/n), trying to keep his eyes from scanning her bare legs and looking creepy.
“I didn’t bring my detergent. Fuck me.”
“You can use mine!”
Warren happily ran to his basket, grabbing two big bottles, excited to be able to help her.
“Here.”
“Fabric softener?” (Y/n) tried to hold in a laugh.
“What? It makes my clothes feel nice!”
“You’re such a softie!”
“Shut it!”
“Nope! If you get to make sex jokes, I get to bully you for being a softie.”
Warren groaned, hopping up on the machine next to (Y/n), leaving his textbook abandoned on the other side of the room.
“It’s cute, seriously. Wanting soft clothes and all.”
He rolled his eyes, but wasn’t able to keep a smile from forming on his face after she indirectly called him cute.
“But, no, thank you. For the detergent and softener.”
Warren hummed in response, watching (Y/n) add detergent and softener. Somehow she seemed to beautiful even under the bright laundry room lights at two in the morning.
(Y/n) started the machine and shut the top of the washer, hopping up on it. She scooted closer to Warren, her legs dangling off the washer.
“So...”
“So?”
He turned towards her, waiting for her to continue.
“So-”
(Y/n) was interrupted by the buzzing of Warren’s machine. He hopped off, going to toss them into a dryer. (Y/n) followed him across the room. Warren opened the washer top and started loading the clothes into a dryer. (Y/n) grabbed some clothes, wanting to help.
“Nice boxers.”
Warren spun away from the dryer, turning to face her.
“What? Put those down!”
“Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles huh?”
Warren snatched them from her hand, “Don’t touch my underwear! That’s- that’s weird.”
“Says the boy who has made at least three sex jokes since I got in here.”
Warren rolled his eyes, focused on digging quarters out of his laundry basket for the dryer.
“I liked them though. Pretty cute.”
He let out a scoff, “Sure, cartoon underwear is so cute.”
“Yeah, would look even cuter on my bedroom floor though.”
Warren whipped his head to look back at her. She was sitting up on the washer he had just used, absentmindedly flipping through his textbook.
“Did- did you just make a sex joke?”
“Did you like it?”
Warren turned back to the dryer, finishing with his quarters, “Not at all.”
“Fuck you.”
“Please do.”
“Damn it! You’re good at that.”
“That’s what she said.”
(Y/n) lightly kicked Warren in response to his never ending sexual humor. He patted her leg, making her scooch over so he could squeeze in next to her.
“So statistics huh?”
Warren patted his textbook cover with his other hand, “Yup.”
“Gross.”
“Yup.”
A moment of silence passed, Warren’s hand still resting on her thigh.
“S-so, what did you want to say earlier?”
(Y/n) looked away from his hand, “What? When?”
“Over there,” he pointed lazily towards her machine.
“Oh! I, um, I just wanted to say you got taller. Since last year, you know?”
Warren laughed, eyes on her face. “Thanks.”
“You look good, Warren! Serious glow up.”
“So I was ugly last year?”
“What?,” (Y/n)’s eyes widened, “no! Not at all! You were different though.”
“Bad different I’m guessing.”
She shoved his shoulder, “Shut up! Good different. You were cuter, now you’re-”
“I’m what?”
(Y/n)’s tongue darted out to wet her dry lips, “Hot. I mean- you know, uh, hotter? You always looked good. But now you’re like- whew! You know?”
Warren’s eyebrows were raised in amusement, not used to seeing (Y/n) so flustered. It felt refreshing, like they were finally escaping the stress of school and just having fun again.
“You’re hotter too. Still hot last year, but like- whew!”
“Fuck you, okay. Don’t mock me.”
He poked her ribs, “I’m serious! You look great.”
(Y/n) rolled her eyes, trying to hold back her smile.
“(Y/n),” Warren whispered, scooting closer to her, “C-can I kiss you?”
Instead of responding, (Y/n) smashed her lips into his, desperate for him. Warren’s hand moved from her thigh to cup her jaw, making her slow down. He wanted to savor this moment with her.
The kiss became softer and lighter. Butterflies were going off in Warren’s stomach as she pulled herself onto his lap, accidentally shoving his basket off in the process. The loud bang made them pull apart.
“Fuck! Sorry! I was trying to be sexy and get on top, but-”
“It’s okay.”
Warren shut her up by kissing her once more, slightly more feverish this time. His hands slipped under her shirt, slowly climbing higher. (Y/n) stopped to pull the shirt over her head.
Warren’s jaw dropped when he noticed she wasn’t wearing anything underneath.
“I- um, wow-”
(Y/n)’s lips moved to his neck while her fingers began to slip behind the waist band of his sweatpants. She slowly tugged them off, leaving them hanging around his ankles.
(Y/n) began to palm his obvious erection, her mouth sucking a mark onto his neck.
“Hey, (Y/n)?”
She pulled away, retracting her hands from his boxers, “Y-yeah, are you okay? Oh boy-”
Warren grabbed her hands, holding them between his, “I’m fine! Great actually, really really great. I just- I really want to say I actually like you. Like feelings- not just this. And yeah I want to do this too, but I would also want something to happen with feelings..”
(Y/n) moved her hands from his to cup his face, “I definitely want to date you, Warren. You’re so sweet.”
She could feel his face heat up in her hands, “Good! Yay- yes, okay. Cool-”
“Just stop talking.”
(Y/n)’s lips found their way back to Warren’s neck as her hips began to grind against Warren, making him whimper.
Warren slid down his boxers before moving his hands to her underwear, rubbing her folds through it. (Y/n)’s sleep deprived body responded quicker than it usually would, she was already soaked.
She pulled away to move her underwear to the side, too tired to take it off in their difficult position. She lined herself up with Warren and slid down, taking him all in at once.
Warren let out a breathy moan as her heat wrapped around him.
“Fuck, (Y/n).”
(Y/n)’s nails went to scratch against his head as she slowly moved her hips on him.
It was soft and slow, but exactly what they needed to relax and unwind.
(Y/n) felt herself grow closer to her edge and she began to move slightly faster, lips smashed against Warren’s.
She tightened around him as she came, making Warren follow.
“Fuck- I’m so tired.”
(Y/n) laughed, climbing off of him and pulling her shirt back over her head.
“Me too.”
Warren hopped off the machine, almost tripping over his pants around his ankles.
“You could come sleep at my place. I-um, I have a room to myself you know? Since I’m an RA. Y-you don’t have to, but-”
“No, that’d be nice. Except I’ve still got a load in. But you can just go ahead, I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Warren shook his head, “I’ll stay.”
“Really? It’s like 3 am.”
Warren walked over to her machine, “I need to stay, you still have my laundry detergent.”
“Oh fuck you!”
“You just did!”
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10 songs i can’t stop listening to right now
thank u to my loves @emisfritish and @gmmtvmother for tagging me!! ♡♡♡
these days i’ve been mainly listening to my long ass playlist of over 100 songs on repeat to get through all of my exams and assignments, so this might b kinda boring. would have posted this on my sideblog but we’re on break rn so i’m sorry kdhfkjdhkf
flower - code kunst ft. jay park, woo, giriboy // so code kunst’s album came out last week and it’s been on constant repeat since then. he said that he knows we’re all having a hard time w the virus going around but that he hopes that listening to this album makes us happy, and boy, does this man never disappoint. i have a soft spot for this song the most bc the mv is just so aesthetic, gorgeous, and made me smile. amazing lyrics, the best boys on the track, and jay’s falsetto. this song is def helping me get through these tough times!!!
joke! - code kunst ft. c jamm, simon dominic // i’m gonna spare y’all so i won’t list all the songs from this album after this, last one i promise!! anyway, this one is a whole Bop and my man sam d absolutely killed his verse. this mv is... yeah... but what sends is simon in the driver’s seat of the car trying to Look like a badass when we all know he can’t drive lmao, thank u for the laughs
drifting apart - nell (cover by kang seungyoon of winner) // i’ve always LOVED the original version so much, but not that long ago my boy did a cover of it on king of masked singers and it’s truly Something Else. i had actual shivers. also i listen to a lot of live performances (more than recorded songs bc they’re superior, fight me) so this is very on brand for me lmao
being left - zico ft. dvwn // my number one Sad song since it came out last year. if i don’t listen to it at least once every day, i have a bad day. the lyrics, their voices, the mv... everything just has a way to hit me right in the feels. really one of those songs i can relate to and can’t get enough of!!! also the live performances are horrible for my heart and make me cry ok
color blind - maddox // i love this man and his falsetto to death. yes i’m still bitter he didn’t win sign here but alas, their loss. such a stunning song and soothing mv. he’s underrated af
eyes, nose, lips - taeyang // a timeless, legendary song even years later. if i had to listen to only one song for the rest of my existence, it would b this one, hands down. there have been so many versions and covers of this song, and all of them are out of this world. #1 vocalist, my boy, 10/10. also the story behind the song murders me every time. this is also our family song (not even joking) and my dad said he wanted it to play at his funeral. ok i’m done djhfkd. also just for @emisfritish: legendary versions you are welcome
fanxy child - zico ft. fanxy child // this whole song is a meme and always sends me. dean’s ‘we make make pancake’ and ‘different r&b’ have more impact than some ppl’s whole discographies. pls stan them
meteor - changmo // a whole BOP, it’s just so catchy!! this makes me wanna slam my head in a wall. the other day i wrote a paper w this song on repeat the whole time and i was really feeling myself ngl
just do it - gray ft. loco // gray telling me to just do it is also very helpful, thank u kings for creating another legendary song to jam and write papers to. my procrastination has been found dead in a ditch thanks to it. 10/10 would recommend on a study playlist
all i wanna do - jay park ft. hoody, loco // another bop. it’s just bop after bop after bop w me, what can i say. also u can tell i am biased but shhh. it’s just such a fun song to listen to, i can’t help it. the korean version is so cute and then the english version is like the complete opposite jdkhfjdh
anyway, i tag @sarawatine, @pallyson, @functionalasfuck, @bl-fan, @1akorn, @purnotas
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