#max phillips headcanons

[absurdthirst]

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Headcanons for when the Pedro boys come home after a long trip and find out that reader has put on some weight? (Whiskey and Frankie are usually my favorites in these things 💖🥺🌸)

Coming Home To Find Out That You've Put On Weight:

**Female Reader

Javier Peña: He's not going to mention it. He's not stupid. He can tell you are a bit nervous, you tug your shirt down over the extra curves that you aren't happy with and you hesitate to get naked when he is trying to strip you down. He showers your neck and lips with extra kisses, pressing his aching cock against your soft stomach and growls that he has missed you and needs to be inside you. Gonna go a little harder with you though, more cushion for the pushing is the saying, right?

Ezra: Delighted. You haven't been living off bits bars and meager rations. Maybe a little greedy for the fact that he might get better meals than what he had been having since being away from you. Plus he is of the opinion that every form is beautiful; fat, thin, tall, short, it doesn't matter. Your cunt is still hot and clutches around him like a glove and in your arms, he finds the solace he craves.

Mando: Mando yearns for softness. Everything in his life is hard, unyielding. His armor, his creed, even his cot is hard as a rock. So when he comes back to the covert to find that you are softer, he loves it. You can't see his express, because the room is pitch black, but you can feel the eagerness of his touch. The moans even louder when he squeezes parts of you that are a little fleshier than before. It might be the quickest he's ever finished.

Frankie Morales: See, Frankie loves a thicker girl. Those thighs you hate? He loves them. They are soft and cushiony, a perfect place for him to lay his head down on while pretending to watch tv with you. He always falls asleep. That pooch over your pussy? Fucking loves it, constantly touching it. So when he was deployed for eight months and he came home to find that you had put on a little weight, it didn't bother him at all. He was still going to strip you down as soon as the kids were taking and nap and explore ever soft curve you have with glee and exhaust himself and you.

Pero Tovar: Another man who does not mind if your waist grows thicker or your body is softer. Pero loves it. It shows that you did not starve while he was away, a constant source of guilt and worry for him. He had left you enough coins to last and you had obviously been successful in your gardens and trapping animals like he had hoped. The weight you have added might have made you have to let our your dresses, but your tits are also bigger, so it's extra fun for Pero.

Max Phillips: Whistles when he sees you. For a moment, he thinks about making a sarcastic comment about the weight gain, but he can see that you are actually self conscious. Max might be an egotistical, vain prick, but he's not cruel to you. You are still sexy to him. "There's my little blood bag." He hums, sweeping you into his arms and kissing you before smelling your pulse. "You look good enough to eat." He growls playfully, even though you both know that he will feed off of you when he is done making you scream his name.

Agent Whiskey: Listen, this man can throw a grown ass man around with a whip, you think you gaining some weight is going to take the fun out of the rodeo? He doesn't give a shit what the number on the scale says, as long as you still ride his mustache and his cock, Jack Daniels will be a happy man. Plus, he likes the extra jiggle.

Marcus Pike: Understands completely. He's been talking to you on the phone, knows that you have been doing the quick and easy dinners and snacking more - he has too. He doesn't mind the extra weight, as long as you don't. If you complain about it, he will offer to go for walks at night when he gets home or go with you to the gym in the mornings before work. If you don't say a word, this man will just happily love you as you are.

Oberyn Martell: Immediately asks if you are carrying a child. He has been gone for two months and when he finds that there is weight on your stomach, he is smiling as he caresses your skin, hoping for another child. The only way this man is disappointed is when you tell him that you have had your bleeding consistently while he was away. Then he will pout. But only because there is not another Sand Snake on the way. Then he will just get busy making that happen.

Dave York: He's getting older and the fucking weight just doesn't come off like it used too. He hates running, unless he absolutely must, so it doesn't bother him. Not really. Does he have the stray thought that you weigh a little more when you're riding him? Yeah, but he knows better than to say that shit out loud.

Zach Wellison: Doesn't say a word. He notices, but it's not his place to say anything. He's been gone, and you've been doing everything yourself. He just kisses you and asks how you have been while he's been gone.

Dieter Bravo: Doesn't really recognize you put on weight. He's just happy you are still here when he gets home, and you want to fuck him. He's greedy and needy in bed all at the same time, but after the deed is over, he's soooooo comfortable cuddling into you that he calls you his new pillow and drifts off to sleep with a smile on his face.

Javi Gutierrez: He notices. He notices everything about you. It doesn't matter to him. You are still perfect. You are still the woman he adores. Coming back from filming his latest screenplay is a relief and he is over the moon to be reunited with you. His love for you is pure and real, it's not even going to matter if you gained weight to him. He just has more of you to love.

Max Lord: Max is one who loves appearances, so this is something that you worry yourself sick over. The 80s is a time where everyone wants to be supermodel thin and gaining weight is heavily frowned upon. So you are a wreck when Max comes home from the super secret trip that he had taken. Only to find that he is completely unaware that anything has changed. He's too focused on being successful.

Marcus Moreno: Doesn't care. Are you healthy? Are you happy? If not, then he will help you however you need. If you are, then he is happy. He loves you and completely understands that bodies change over time. He's not wearing the same size Heroic's tac vest he was a few years ago, and it's not because he's gotten smaller. He's still gonna find you irresistible and slap your ass when he walks by you in the kitchen every morning. Maybe even more so now.

Tim Rockford: All the evidence points to the new flavor of cookie you've discovered. It's a good cookie. Tim is just happy to be home, that case took way too long to solve and he just wants to curl around your thicker frame after he's made you cum and sleep for a week. He doesn't care about weight, he's home and the case is solved.

Joel Miller: Doesn't bother him a damn bit. You still fit into your clothes, although they are tighter. Joel cares about you, not what size you are. There are more important things to worry about as long as you are healthy.

Marcus Acacius: It's been two years since he has seen your face. The memory of your last kiss, the last time he made love to you, has carried him through the campaign that had taken so many Roman soldiers. You look gorgeous to his weary eyes, a safe harbor to take shelter in. The plumpness of your new body does not take away from the way he needs you. This is a man who is just happy to have come back home to you.

[peepawispunk]

Pedro Character sex headcanons Part 2

Part 1 here

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Max Phillips has always loved using his mouth, even before he was turned into a vampire. Not just on a cunt, but everywhere. Now? It's intoxicating. He can taste the sunshine on your skin. Can smell the arousal, the release of oxytocin and dopamine in your blood when he touches you. He makes a study of you, cataloguing how to make your blood taste the best. He spends as much time as he can touching you, kissing you, talking you through it. The payoff is worth the build up - like slow cooking a meal on a cold winter's day. Making you come until you're lax, body flooded with satisfaction. Then, and only then, does he bite you. He never takes too much from you, savouring the richness of you on his tongue with slow, deep pulls. These few mouthfuls could sustain him for a week at least. But you'll beg him to do it again tomorrow.

Ezra never shuts up, so it's no surprise that he likes to talk you through it. He makes a game of it; teasing you all day with innuendoes and offhand comments.

He's got clever hands and he uses them well, confident and competent as he tweaks your nipples, manhandles your hips to tilt them just right, and circles your clit.

"Birdie, look at this precious little gem. Look how she sparkles for me." He breathes in awe, pulling the hood of your clit back to expose the pearl within.

He talks you through your first orgasm before he even presses himself inside of you. What surprises you the most though, is what happens when he gets close to his peak. Losing all ability to speak, like he didn't have the most extensive vocabulary you've ever seen. He devolves into whimpers and whines and guttural moans as you clench around him, and it's finally your turn to talk him through it. It's practically the only time you can get a word in edgewise with him, and you've saved up all of your filthiest thoughts for this moment.

Afterwards, when you're laying side by side, catching your breath, he huffs a surprised laugh, pressing a kiss to your temple.

"I had no idea my little birdie could be so loquacious."

Max Lord is so eager to please you, and he knows just how to do it. He's a well practiced lover - so determined to be good at something and so hungry for praise that he's completely unselfish in the bedroom. He likes to tease you, pressing you down into the mattress, grinding his thick, uncut cock against your cunt, forearms bracketing either side of your head as he claims your mouth.

He rocks against you until you're so wet that it's pooling underneath you, then he feeds your cunt the thick, fat tip of him, smirking at the noises you make.

"Awww, pobrecita. She's trying to suck me in. Needs it so bad, huh?" He teases, loving the way your mouth falls open in a silent moan.

He's all smirks and cockiness until you start praising him, telling him how good it feels, how much you love it, how much you love him. His teasing falters when you praise him, but his patience absolutely shatters when you call him a good boy, brushing the sweaty brown curls out of his eyes. You tell him then that he's so fucking gorgeous as he is, that you're so glad he's stopped wearing that godawful wig.

He's thrusting into you with abandon now, begging you to come. When you contract around him, you tell him "I love you, Maxwell Lorenzano", and he makes a sound like you've gut punched him, flooding your cunt with warmth as he comes.

Don't be fooled by Marcus Pike's soft guy image. He's definitely great at soft, slow sensual fucking, don't get me wrong. But what most people don't know about Marcus is that he likes to take charge. He's a pleasure dom in every way, but he's not necessarily a *soft* one.

He's big on the traffic light system - red, yellow and green, because the kind of play you both like needs firm boundaries and clear communication.

Marcus's favourite way to unwind after a long day of work is to come home, shower, and change into his grey sweatpants and white t shirt. Then, he sits on the couch with a book, one hand in you hair, playing with it and smoothing it down as your mouth keeps him warm.

You take him in your mouth when he's still mostly soft - you love to feel him throb and twitch against your tongue as his hardness grows in your mouth. You're supposed to stay completely still, but you forget sometimes (or maybe you just enjoy the sharp, punishing tug at your hair when you break the rules).

When Marcus has finished today's chapter of his book, he'll start guiding your head, slow and gentle as he fucks your throat. When he finally comes, he pulls you off, checks that you've swallowed like a good girl, and then he sits you on his face, hands digging into your hips as he helps you ride his tongue, nose grinding on your clit.

Jack "Whiskey" Daniels is a cocky motherfucker that knows how to lay some pipe.

He's adventurous and up for almost anything - which makes sense considering he fucked you in the bathroom at the bar the first night you met him.

He's all charming grins and winks around other people, keeping his cool even as he's whispering filth in your ear as he fingers you in the booth you're sharing. His other hand nurses his drink, taking a sip every so often as his eyes scan the bar, making sure no one has noticed what you're both up to.

When you're close, he withdraws his hand completely, sucking his fingers clean and then dropping some cash on the table to cover your tab.

You get as far as the car before you're both out of patience, and he presses your chest up against the far side of the car, furthest from the lights of the bar. He doesn't even bother removing your panties, just flips your skirt up and shoves them aside with one hand, guiding himself inside you with the other as he sets a punishing pace. He murmurs filth into your ear, how you're such a good, dirty girl, taking him so well, how you're so fucking wet it feels like he's already filled you up. Your hands are pressed up against the cool metal of the car, and he covers them with his own, body pressed as close to yours as it can be as he fucks you through your orgasm, pounding against your cervix.

"Fuck, sugar." He pants, lips brushing against your cheek. "Fuck...'m gonna come. Where d'you want it?"

You tell him to fill you up, pressing your ass back against him as best you can, and he sucks a bruising kiss into your shoulder as he shoots hot ropes of cum inside you.

Dieter has a bit of a reputation - for being an easy lay, and for having the biggest dick in Hollywood. By the time you're underneath him though, the size of his dick is the last thing you're thinking about. Sex with Dieter is a spiritual experience - and not just because you're both high.

Dieter is into that tantric, drawn out, fuck all day kind of sex. When he takes his time, he really takes his time. He starts out by giving you a massage - both of you naked in his huge bed - and he's fucking good at it too. His hands are big and strong, and work your knots out like he works the clay he sculpts with, until you're melting into the mattress. Then he rolls you over, using both his hands to massage your pussy until you've made a mess of both of you - Dieter loves to make you squirt.

So yeah, by the time he's notching himself at your pussy and pressing inside of you, you've forgotten just how much of him there is to take. Your breathing falters as he pushes in and it just keeps coming, thick and long and stretching you out like no one ever has before or will again, because how could you be with anyone else after seeing what sex *should* be like?

"That's it, baby. Open up for daddy." He praises, thumbing at your nipple as he finally slides home, tip kissing your cervix. "So fucking wet, you like this dick, huh? Yeah, you love it." He's smug and smirking as you writhe underneath him, begging him to *move already*.

Oberyn loves sex in all its forms, group sex included. He's always been great at sharing, firmly of the belief that pleasure shared amongst others is multiplied. The first time he takes you to his bed though, he decides that this is one thing that he will not share. One thing he will keep for himself and himself alone. He lays claim to you in a way he's never done before with a lover; by putting the seal of his house on a pendant you will wear around your neck, always. When he presents it to you, the gold pendant on a delicate gold chain, bearing the symbol of his house, he asks you to be his.

He will never marry, but this is as close as he will ever come to such a commitment. When you accept his claim, he's filled with such euphoria that you don't leave his room for days.

He stands behind you, fastening the clasp and letting the necklace settle on your collarbone. Then, he's planting kisses along your shoulders and up your neck as his hands snake down to grab your hips, pulling you back against him so you can feel his desire for you.

He parts your folds and finds you slick and sensitive, responsive and making the sweetest sounds for him as he coaxes your pearl to full attention, pinching it between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it and making you gasp.

When you beg him to stop teasing, he bends you over the side of the bed, dropping to his knees and licking your sweet cunt from behind, parting your cheeks to see it glisten as it drips down your thighs. He chases it with his tongue, not wanting a drop of the sweet nectar to go to waste.

"Look at you" he growls, slapping your ass before spreading your cheeks again. "Pussy so delectable it brings a Prince to his knees."

When you finish, he leads you to his favourite armchair, sitting down and bringing you into his lap. "Show me how you ride a cock," he guides you onto his hard length. "There's my good girl. Fuck, you have the tightest cunt in Westeros." He praises, rocking you in his lap. "Going to fill you up with my seed every day until it takes. Then I'm going to keep filling you just for the pleasure of it."

[syd-djarin]

Divas (gn)…..

which P-boy is wearing a vial of your blood around his neck and you’re wearing a vial of his?

(remember Angelina Jolie and Billy Bob Thornton?)

The obvious one is Max Phillips

I could also see Ezra 🖤

who else? 👀

Summoning some moots who can match my freak: @evolnoomym @magpiepills @almostempty @katiexpunk @sp00kymulderr @beefrobeefcal @strang3lov3 @guiltyasdave @gasolinerainbowpuddles @tightjeansjavi

[pidgeispunk]

Pedro Pascal Character Headcannons — Cuddles Pt. 2

you can find part one here.

Oberyn Martell:

Oberyn’s a lazy sleeper, but he likes to make sure he’s close to you. Most nights — if not all — he’ll let you chose the position, meaning it sometimes varies night to night. Usually at least one arm is around your body, whether it’s around your waste or holding your thigh, his hands will always find you. He likes the way you seek out his arms in the night, sometimes not even realising you’re doing it. The way your hand laces with his, and you’re pulling his arm up and over yourself. Usually you’ll wake up in a completely different position that you fell asleep in, and most times Oberyn will have moved himself much closer to you.

Pero Tovar:

Tovar almost always sleeps on his back, he struggles to get to sleep any other way. He also can’t not have you cuddled up to him, any time you try and wriggle out of his hold he’ll whine something and pull you closer. Both arms stay tight around you, fully engulfing you as his hands splay across your back. He’s a little insecure that you might up and leave him at any moment, so he takes the advantage of the night to hold you as close to him as he can. It’s like he’s trying to merge your bodies the way he bear hugs you. He doesn’t care if you’re facing him, spooning, or completely on top, he just has to be hugging you.

Agent Whiskey:

It took Jack a while to admit it, but he adores being the little spoon. He’s always so protective over you during the days, especially given his line of work, so when it comes to sleeping, he loves just being held by you. He feels so safe with your arms around him, head tucked over his shoulder as you press kisses to his temple. His larger hands find yours, lacing his fingers with yours and smiling at the way you absentmindedly fiddle with his. He’ll make sure he’s pressed back against you completely, sighing when he feels you draping a leg over his waist. Some nights he’ll turn around in his sleep, getting even closer if that was possible.

Ezra:

Ezra hates how he has to be so on guard during the night. When he first arrived on the planet he barely slept, he would try and guard as much as possible. But now you’ve convinced him to actually get some sleep, you’ve got enough reinforcement on your ship. He keeps his gun on the floor beside the bed, force of habit you could say. But when it comes to cuddles, he’s more than happy to let you curl up on top of him, you aren’t exactly heavy. He lets his fingers run through your hair as a way of calming him down, knowing it’ll also send you straight to sleep. He likes to be sitting up a little, just in case.

Max Phillips:

Max’s is possessive, despite nobody being around it’s like he’s trying to make sure nobody can get to you. He keeps a hand on your thigh at all times, on the leg that’s bent and draped over his legs. He’ll pull your leg higher if he can, just so he can get his hand higher on your thigh. Considering max doesn’t actually sleep, he’s more than happy to spend the 10 or so hours just watching you. He likes the way you curl up at his side, making sure your head’s comfortable on his chest as a hand lays flat beside your head. Sometimes he’ll slip a hand beneath your head, letting you rest on it just because he knows how much you love it.

Javi Gutierrez:

Javi has a habit of fidgeting. You will most likely not wake up in the position you fell asleep in, and half the time the duvet’s been yanked over to his side. He doesn’t intend on doing in, and sometimes he feels quite bad the way he’s left you with almost no cover and very little room. If he hasn’t starfished and almost knocked you off the bed, he’s taken you with him. If he rolls over, he’ll drag you with him. When he moves an arm, it stays around you.

[hauntedhowlett-writes]

imagine a vampire who is allergic to their mate’s blood type but they keep drinking from them anyway and it gives them a tummy ache, not unlike a lactose intolerant person would continue to eat ice cream.

“if it hurts so badly, why do you keep doing it?”

“because it tastes good!”

[pasc4lfuzz]

max philips instagram profile

Oh man what can i tell about max's profile....

He posts well from time to time, usually when he's looking hotter than usual or to show off his success. Let's agree that his ego is pretty big and he always likes to be in first place.

CHICKS LOVES A VAMPIRE AND SOME FANGS!!! (and he knows)

Have you read his bio? Don't be afraid and send him a DM soon, probably if he likes you a lot you'll get an unexpected photo (I guarantee it'll be something big).

If you wanna see more pedro characters ig profile check here!

[baronessvonglitter]

One-shots:

Eating Out For Christmas (Max x f!Reader) ~ 1.7K

Forever's Gonna Start Tonight (Max x gn!Reader) ~ 1.7K

divider by @saradika-graphics 👑

[freakrenaissance]

I'm in a major headcanon mood, & this just popped up. I love every word 😆 my homie & i were just arguing about crocs lol.... she's finally given in & come to the dark side

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Pedro boys and if they’d wear Crocs.

(A/N: this is a silly thing I wrote for @juletheghoul. It’s not serious. Just me having some fun and what I think about each boy. Side note: I personally wear Crocs (they’re Mandalorian themed). Please enjoy this nonsense!)

Din Djarin: Crocs don’t exist in the SW universe but let’s say he got access to a pair, Din would love them. They’d be his around the ship shoe. Would never wear them outside because they’d hinder his ability to fight if he needed to.

Frankie Morales: Francisco Morales absolutely has a pair of house Crocs that on occasion he has worn in public. He thinks they’re comfortable. He side eyed them at first but then he tried on a pair and he 👀👀👀, brought them home. He let his kids pick out charms. He doesn’t mind that you make fun of him, he loves his shoes, and absolutely got the kids their own pairs.

Marcus Pike: Zero doubt Marcus Pike owns a pair of Crocs and if he has to run a quick errand he will absolutely wear them. This man will put them in sport mode every time he leaves the house. His don’t have any charms on them, they’re just a standard pair of black Crocs.

Javier Peña: This man likes to get laid, he’s not wearing Crocs. Wouldn’t fathom buying a pair.

Maxwell Lord: He wouldn’t own Crocs, he has to keep up appearances and look fancy when he’s out and about. Wouldn’t even have house Crocs. He does have slippers he wears at home though.

Joel Miller: No. Never. Even before the world went to shit he wouldn’t be caught dead in a pair of Crocs and after? Not feasible for the world they live in. No Crocs for Joel.

Oberyn Martell: There are no Crocs in GOT but let’s go modern au and they do exist. Oberyn lives in a life of luxury, and Crocs just don’t fit his aesthetic. Has tried them on, though. He wasn’t into them.

Dave York: No. Absolutely not. Scoffs at the thought of even getting a pair. Doesn’t get the hype.

Javi Gutierrez: Absolutely. Has some that he only wears around his house (they’re burgundy) with a Paddington bear charm on them. He thinks they’re super comfortable. If he could wear them all of the time without getting looks he absolutely would.

Pero Tovar: Crocs don’t exist during his time but if we move him to the future, I absolutely think he’d own a pair. He’s a practical man. They’re comfortable and quick to put on.

Dieter Bravo: It’s canon this man wears Crocs and he fucking loves them. Is always wearing them when he’s not shooting. Is a weirdo and wears them in sport mode.

Ezra: If Ezra had access to Crocs he would own a few pairs. Especially after losing his arm, they’re easy to wear and insanely comfortable. Wears them around the house and out in public. Absolutely loves his Crocs.

Max Phillips: Bought Crocs as a joke, kept them cause they’re comfortable. Let’s say you’re in a FWB situation with Max and you call him late one night for a quickie, that dude is rolling up in sweats, a t-shirt, and his Crocs and if you say anything about the shoes he lets you know they come off quick and next thing you know you’re naked on the couch and you’ve forgotten what he showed up wearing.

Jack ‘Whiskey’ Daniels: No Crocs for him. Has never looked at the things twice. Tequila showed up wearing some once and Jack had just looked at him funny. Prefers his boots.

Marcus Moreno: Look at that DILF. This man absolutely has Crocs. He wears them around the house, he wears them to the grocery store, if he has the day off the only shoes he’s wearing are his trusty Crocs. Missy is absolutely embarrassed but she also decorated them in cute charms and Marcus proudly wears them.

Pedro across the Street (Calls): This man is trying to fuck his neighbor’s wives he would never wear Crocs. That’s his appeal to the lonely housewives—he’s hot and has a big dick, Crocs would ruin his image.

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[cherie-doll]

Hi! I hope you’re doing really, really well, beautiful. So, I was wondering if you could write something about what the COD guys would be like on their wedding day. Maybe how their weddings would go—whether they’d be big or small, or where they’d get married? I’ll leave it up to your imagination. Thanks so much!!!🤍💌^^

what a lovely thing to imagine <3

(sorry i am getting to these so late, i've been so incredibly busy bc i forget that im somehow an adult and i have to do adult things, there's just kind of a lot on my plate rn, if only y’all could see the mess my desk is in with trying to write and the paperwork everywhere but this was so fun to write tysm for this ask <33)

𓆩♡𓆪 Headcanon: Their Wedding Day

༢ུ· Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Roach, Alejandro, Rudy, Phillip Graves, Makarov, Keegan, König, Horangi, Nikto

Price

I'd like to think that Price would have a pretty big wedding, I mean just think of all the people he knows and has met along the years coming to celebrate this day, there's some people he's close with and even consider his family, of course they won't miss out on this opportunity to be there for him, the speeches would take forever because everyone wants to say something

He's just so happy on this day that he can't think of anything else, he doesn't care about whether the wedding is at a venue, church, barn, outdoors, he just cares that everything turns out alright, so he'll be perfectly fine if you decide to go with something simpler

If you're nervous while walking down the aisle he'll be waiting for you at the altar, smiling and looking at you the entire time, gazes meeting and transmitting a warmth and calming energy that everything has and will turn out just how you want it

He just considers himself the luckiest man alive to be able to marry you

Ghost

His wedding wouldn't be big, something on the more average/small size, he has his close friends by his side and doesn't want to bother inviting anyone else he hasn't talked to in the past year, he knows exactly who truly cares and who deserves to be there

He'd groan seeing Johnny stand up to give a speech knowing he's about to sit through some embarrassingly horrid stories this man is about to spill

That is unless you have a lot of people you know, he wouldn't be at all against you inviting your share of people to the wedding he just doesn't want the reception to last too long to the point he's feeling more drained or stressed on the joyous occasion

After the ceremony and eating he'd be fine for MAYBE three hours max before suggesting y'all sneak off and just go to your room for the night, doesn't give a single fuck that it's his wedding he's going to let the guests have their fun while you have yours a little earlier than what you planned

Soap

He'd be nervous on the day, he's standing there, nervously smiling as he fidgets with his fingers, fixing his tie, his eyes wandering about the room until he hears the crowd gasp and he looks to the other side and sees you standing there, he is in awe of how you look, and when you get to stand in front of him he tells you how breathtaking you look, you jokingly ask if you don't always look breathtaking and he responds that you look especially radiant today

He's so lost in your eyes that when he has to answer "I do" he doesn't even hear the question, his mind not registering anything other than how stunning you look, the crowd laughs when he has to snap out of it and stammer an "I do"

When he goes in for the kiss he goes a bit too far and it almost turns into a heated kiss but you have to tap his shoulder reminding him that there's probably a kid or two among the guests

He is so happy he doesn't even care who is or isn't amongst the crowd, that lame ex of yours who somehow snuck in when you didn't even invite him? He barely bats and eye at it and just pulled you close for a kiss whenever they came near

Gaz

Both of you just keep sharing deep, meaningful looks as you see all the people you're the closest with arriving, he probably gets emotional when he was trying his best trying to keep it in and not lose it while he listened to your say your vows, especially when you momentary look up at him to say it

And he's waiting for when the officiant says he can kiss you so he can reach out, one arm around your waist and another cupping your face as he places a tender kiss on your lips just so when he pulls back you see the brightest smile on his face

I think a beach wedding would be ideal for him, idk he just seems like the outdoorsy type, and this is the best place he could come up with when asked where he'd like to get married, that or maybe in the mountains where he can see the beautiful scenery as you say yours vows

He'd love it if you watched the sunset together that day, as if nature were also sealing this promise between you, the scenery would one day serve as a nostalgic memory on which he can think back fondly of, everything from the soft breeze in the air, whether it be the sound of waves crashing as they reach his feet at the beach or the smell of pine trees in the mountainside

Roach

Omg y'all would would the cutest outdoor wedding, just imagine having it in a garden or by a beautiful lake with the golden sun that shines not in a harsh way but instead in a pleasant manner

And you both have your little quirks added in here and there, you compliment each other super well in that aspect that it's not even seen as unusual if the other references something because you totally get it

He'd have imagined this a million times, the night before he rehearsed his vows over and over again, he doesn't look up quotes or what to say, no this man lies on the floor and waits for the words to come to him, and the phrases that he writes come so naturally that he's having a hard time keeping it on only one sheet of paper

He'd probably go off the script, saying more than he intended until you're having to control yourself before you tackle and press kisses all over his face from now much you love him

He closes his eyes and feels incredibly lucky to have lived long enough to meet you and survive long enough through those missions to earn his moment of happiness that he hopes will last for the rest of his life

Alejandro

Have you heard of Mexican weddings? Anyone who finds out about the wedding is attending even if they weren’t originally invited and that last bit of dancing and drinking? It could go on until the next day

Forget getting any sleep, there is so much to stress over because the amount of people arriving could almost count for a festival itself, so much food is being prepared for all the guests that it’s overwhelming

And Alejandro would love every second of it, it’s all fun having so many people come together to celebrate and wish you all a happy marriage

The ideal place for Alejandro to get married would be at a cathedral, obviously it's only an option but it's where he's remembered weddings traditionally taking place at since he was a kid, he's always imagined it'd be him one day walking through those doors after getting married and having people throw rice at him as a newlywed

He behaves himself most of the time but as the evening turns into night his fingertips brush along your sides and you feel his breath on your nape as he whispers naughty things into your ears

Rudy

I'd like to imagine that Rudy would let you invite as many or as little people as you'd like, he wouldn't put a limit to any of it, and when you start getting stressed over wedding preparations he's able to just hold your hands in his and remind you how lucky he is to have you marry him, that anything will do and that it will all be a memory one day, so why worry and instead focus on making it a delightful one?

And after all the partying and celebrating, you're both left standing there alone in the venue, he takes your hand gently, his eyes gazing softly into yours as you dance to a song that he saved for only the two of you to dance to alone, I can imagine it being a song you listened to on the first date as he drove you home and now it's playing on your wedding day

You've probably held hands all day, from the moment you joined hands when at the altar, to walking down the aisle, to entering the dance floor for the first dance, and while you're both off to the side just sipping your drinks and still holding hands

But he wants to take a moment after all the guests have left to bask in this moment and soak in the feeling, asking you if everything turned out to your liking, just imagine laying in his arms as he holds you and you're both stargazing; a serene end to your night

Phillip Graves

The biggest, fattest wedding you can think of, everyone and their mothers are there, or in this case his Shadows and possibly anyone who's had at least one interaction with him, he's practically announcing it to the entire world

And I may be stereotypical when I say this but it's a barn wedding, the amount of times I've seen southern people go for barn weddings is insane I can't- my old riding place hosted those

It's beautiful nonetheless, he doesn't care who ends up going or not but all his Shadows are more than enthusiastic to celebrate with their boss, they've been teasing him nonstop since they found out he was dating you and now they won't stop especially since you're getting married

Tons of gifts and presents that you receive you swear you probably won't ever have to buy anything ever again, this is THE wedding that no wedding you've attended before or you'll attend in the future will ever compare to, it's that picture perfect that the venue owners ask to use the pictures on their website for advertisement

Makarov

I really feel like he'd be more the type to have it be a private wedding, that doesn't mean it isn't luxurious if anything he doesn't have a budget at all when trying to make you happy, he just leaves all the choices up to you, as long as you don't get stressed, the actual wedding planning is left to a wedding planner he hires you just have to sit there, look pretty and choose what ribbons you think would go best with the theme

As the wedding date approaches he gets more serious, and you worry he'd rethinking this whole thing or maybe he's stressed? On the day of turns out he had planned surprise after surprise for you, even though you thought you had been the one to choose most of the wedding theme and decoration turns out he himself had gone out and done a few things as well

He'd have hired a live band to play the music of your choice as you walk down the aisle, you're mesmerized by how it turned out, the adornments make the place look beautiful, but while you're admiring all this you don't notice him looking at you, you're the most extraordinary person he's met and he'll get to spend the rest of his life with you

Keegan

You guys eloped, originally the plan had been for a small, private wedding, you already had the list of people you would invite, but halfway through planning it you both stopped, looked at each other and just threw the plan away, you married with an officiant and two witnesses who happened to walk by

Even if people told you that you would later regret not having planned and waited for a big wedding you're the happiest you've ever been in this moment, the excitement rushing through not only yours but his veins that make every small detail seem perfect in this moment

People are probably wondering if you're both insane as you run together hand in hand down the streets, laughing and just happy that you're being carefree in this moment, just two souls in the expanse of this universe who have formed a deep connection in one another, what's not to be joyful about?

The future may be uncertain but it doesn't matter to neither of you, you've both had your difficult times but you deserve your happy epilogue

König

He's not one for big weddings, he cares more about the quality of it, which means he's very picky at the people who'll attend, he knows that at these events people tend to try and have their way when it's not even theirs, he simply doesn't want to deal with any unpleasant surprises when people he doesn't even know show up

When you appear he thinks there is no heaven greater than the one he is experiencing now, he thinks about all the chances there were before and now fortunate he is to meet you in your time and find each other when the world is so vast and time is fleeting

The vows he says in front of everyone are different from the ones he says only for you to hear in private that night, that's when he truly gets to be honest and say what he couldn't in front of all those people

There are many lovers in the world but none like you

Horangi

He's super passive about everything, you're sort of annoyed that he can never be bothered to worry about anything as much you do, colors for the wedding theme? He just shrugs and says a horrid color combination that could never work, it took him a three minutes max to choose what he would wear, BUT THEN on the day of when you're both in your separate rooms getting ready he's trying to get himself together because he's so overwhelmed by all the emotions he's experiencing right now

I think overall the wedding wouldn't be neither too big nor small, just the right amount of people from his side that are family members who have supported or come around to support him on this occasion and members he's close to

He's able to pull himself together though and try not to let his emotions get the best of him, he gets quite into the dancing along with you he swears he's never before felt as alive in the moment, he's grateful he was able to get his life together for you

Nikto

He wouldn't say anything about how he wants the wedding to be, whether it's big or small that's up to you, he doesn't care who you invite either, just as long as his favorite foods are served and he gets to enjoy good music for a little while before heading home with you is all that matters, oh and drinks, don't forget the alcohol

At some point throughout the night he sits back and watches as you dance with a friend of family member of yours and he thinks how funny it is that he ended up marrying you, when he first met you he couldn't have imagined that a single interaction with you could have let to this lifechanging moment

He can sleep calmly with you by his side, in his arms, safe and with no one to harm you if he's there, he may not admit it but this marriage only means he'll be like velcro to your side, that line he had always dreamed of securing? It'd be hard to get away from him

As long as this world continues he'll gladly be stuck with you, you've accepted him not matter how broken and scarred he is and he'll spend the rest of his life demonstrating with acts how much you mean to him, after all, it is the little things and acts in life that have made it truly worth living

[absurdthirst]

I know that a/b/o isn't everybody's cup of tea, but... maybe headcanons about (alpha) Pedro boys getting home from work and finding omega reader in heat? Pretty please?

Coming Home to Find You In Heat:

*** When reblogging or talking about Omegaverse, please remember that ‘a/b/o’ without the slash punctuation marks (/) is considered a slur for the Aboriginal people in Australia.

**Female Reader

Javier Peña: There isn't a day that Javier doesn't come home thinking about fucking you. It's programmed into his DNA. However, the second he hits the door, he smells it. The intoxicating scent of your pheromones filling the house. Second only to the scent of your cum on his cock as his favorite. His entire body is throbbing as he calls your name. Walking through the door to see you whimpering his name with the toy you have buzzing between your legs. "Oh 'mega." He groans, ripping off the suit jacket and tossing it aside. "Don't stop. I'll be inside you soon enough. Let me get undressed."

Ezra: He isn't even aware that you are in heat until he removes the sealed helmet from his head. You had stayed in the tent because you weren't feeling well, so Ezra had decided to dig by himself. Coming back earlier than normal so he can check on you, he had decontaminated and had just unsealed his helmet when that intoxicating aroma fills his nostrils. "Kevva." He groans, eyes darkening as you sweat and suffer. "Little gem, you should have let me know of your plight far before now." He hums as he starts to strip himself of his suit. "It my humblest undertaking as your alpha to see to your comfort during the trying times of the burden of your nature." He is practically panting already, thinking of the ways he will take you and make sure you are knotted properly. "Push two fingers inside that deprived pussy, gem. Gratify yourself until I can accommodate you suitably with my cock."

Mando: He immediately sets a course for a hospitable planet, one he knows will be safe for you and the kid. He knows that he will be get very little sleep over the next few days, making sure the kid is taken care of and out of trouble as well as taking care of you. The little sleeping nook isn't big enough for your nest, so he moves containers and crates to create a private area for you to build a nest with the blankets and padding he has on hand. As soon as he has landed, the safety protocols for the ship are engaged and he has every light turned off, plunging it into darkness so he can remove his armor and helmet. "Don't worry, cyarika." His unmodulated voice is warm as he reaches for you. "You will be crying in pleasure soon."

Frankie Morales: Heats after kids is difficult. He knows you are in pain and suffering so he calls his mom, begging her to take the kids. He has to give you a quick orgasm on his fingers before he takes them over to her, so desperate to feel your alpha that it makes him a little bigheaded. He's stopping by the pizza place to grab some food to make it easy for you as well. His weekend get together plans with the boys are cancelled, he has more important things to do, like you.

Pero Tovar: You think that this man isn't going to smell you the second he stops his horse? Think again. The smell of your need calls to him and he is rushing through bedding down his horse and stripping down to wash in the barrel next to the door. You don't like it when he tries to fuck you when he's dirty. Not that he cares. All he cares about is that his omega needs his cock. He won't even stop to eat the food you had managed to prepare before you had taken to your bed, barring the door and growling when he sees you in the bed. "Omega." He growls, knowing that he will be taking care of you until the heat has passed.

Agent Whiskey: There is nothing that Jack likes more than a needy, whiny omega, begging for his cock. Especially with it's his own omega. A trail of clothes is left through the house as he makes his way to the bedroom. Pausing at the end of the bed to watch as you try to pleasure yourself with your fingers in the middle of your bed, surrounded by the scent of your alpha, but it's not enough. His cock is already hard and leaking, his hand wrapped around it. "Sugar, you look mighty lonely in that pretty nest of yours." He coos, grinning at you. "Why don't you let your alpha take care of you and fill that needy pussy up?"

Marcus Pike: Marcus knows before he gets home. He can hear it in your voice and he keeps track of your heat cycles. He hated having to travel so close to the time, but he had hoped he would make it back in time. On the way home from the airport, he is calling for takeout to be delivered, knowing that you will need him to knot you, then you will need to eat. You forget to eat in the haze of lust unless he makes sure you do. On the drive home, he is talking to you, soothing you over the phone and talking you through using one of your toys while you are wearing his academy shirt that smells like him.

Max Phillips: This is one cocky motherfucker. An alpha and a vampire? He knew that you were going to be in heat before he ever even left on his fucking business trip. The iron levels in your blood changed. So when he hits the door, this man is already a puffed up, primed alpha. He's on you before you even know he's in the house. Groaning over your scent and burying his face in your cunt to get you ready to take him. His inhuman abilities will have your pain pushed away in no time and your sweet omega cries filling his ears.

Dave York: FERAL. This man is absolutely feral when he learns you are in heat. The animalistic urge to wreck you is always there, right beneath the surface, but when your hormones go wild and your heat sends out those heady pheromones, he takes it to another level. Your comfort is best determined by having your legs up on his shoulders, his cock buried inside you with his knot locking him in place while you scream his name until you are hoarse.

Oberyn Martell: Oberyn is actually slightly upset at you. There are other alphas, even betas, that you could have used to help you until he arrived. Ellaria lets him know that you are in your nest, suffering needlessly. He's even more upset that you haven't taken the potion he had been working with the maester of Dorne to help ease your heats. But he can't be too upset at you when you whimper his name and beg him to put a baby in you. He will stay right there until every second of your heat has passed and you're satisfied.

Zach Wellison: Zach is an attentive alpha, he's honestly so guilt ridden that he had been working on Ms. Martinez's water heater issues when your heat started. He's rushing to you and cooing, apologizing while he strips down and climbs into the bed with you. "I'm so sorry, baby, you should have called me." He is kissing and comforting you, pulling you into his arms and immediately starting to get you ready for his cock to take the ache away.

Max Lord: Max comes home, completely distracted by the fact that his company is failing. He smells something, but he is pouring over the reports and obsessing over the meetings that hadn't gone the way he had hoped them too. Unaware of your plight until he walks into the bedroom to change out of that uncomfortable suit and he is smacked in the face with your scent and sees you whining in the bed. His instinct is to take care of you and he will, but he's a little annoyed that he must right now. It's not the best time.

Marcus Moreno: He's nervous, this is the first time he has had to care for an omega since he lost his late wife. Not like you haven't had sex, but this is the first heat. It is his job to take care of you. He calls his mom and asks her to pick Missy up, aware that while his daughter knows what is going on, he needs to focus on you. Reminding you and himself that it will be okay and he will make sure that you are comfortable. Perhaps a little unsure of himself to start, but as soon as he comes into that alpha headspace, you remember why this man leads the Heroics team and is the perfect alpha for you.

Dieter Bravo: The fact that this man is an alpha is still the biggest surprise of your entire life, especially when he's your alpha. "Honey I'm hooooooooome!" Is the almost irritating greeting you get from the doorway, shouted through the house, but today he's yelping as soon as he hits the door. "Fuck! Where's that natural lube? Are you naked yet?" You can hear him banging around downstairs and slamming doors in a near state of panic. "I'm coming! Then - you're gonna cum! I promise! Fuck, I love when you are in heat!" Despite his chaos, Dieter loves noooooothing more than forgetting there is anything outside of the little nest you fix and the need to be buried inside you.

Javi Gutierrez: Javi was never away from you to begin with. He writes in the office with the door open and the second the first grunt of pain is heard, he is shutting down the laptop and coming to you. He knows that you are going into heat and immediately starts to reassure you that he will be right there for you. Whatever you need and however many times you need it, he will take care of it. Urging you to strip out of your itchy, irritating clothes and to climb into the bed that you will share for the next few days.

Tim Rockford: You have to call this motherfucker home. It's another late night for him. Chinese take-out cartons, cigarettes and stale coffee had been how his evening had looked as he worked well past the time other officers went home, burning another quart of that midnight oil. He had been startled when the phone rang, but when he hear your desperate, pained voice begging him to come home, he's grabbing his coat and racing out the door.

Joel Miller: Going into heat on the road is not easy, or convenient. If you think that his stress levels are high normally, they go through the roof right now. You will be so vulnerable, and his attention has to be focused on taking care of you. Joel will have to ignore the needs of your body, and his, until he can find a safe place for you to hole up. Somewhere Ellie can block out the "gross sounds", because let's face it, who wants to hear their chosen parents fuck? There's also the problem with needing more calories and water during this time. It's a lot to deal with, but Joel will take care of you, he hasn't let you down yet - but he has got to get you somewhere to dick you down before you feel like you're going to die.

Marcus Acacius: The entire encampment knows you are in heat. The tents are not thick enough to keep the cloying scent of your need and arousal contained to his tent. Alphas will be sniffing around and the only thing that protects you is the clear knowledge that any alpha that lays a hand on you will be die a slow and agonizing death at the general's hands. He is pulled from a strategy meeting by one of his servants, a loyal beta, who informs him of your plight. Making him hurry back, hearing your calls for him long before he reaches the tent to join you. Once he is inside, he is in complete control and the war will just have to go on without him, or there will be a tentative peace while he cares for you.

[daddy-dins-girl]

Pedro Boys “I Want a Baby”

Headcanons:

Max Phillips - I feel this one needs no explanation. Dieter Bravo - He loves you, he is committed to you, but a baby would really harsh his vibe. Javier Peña - Loves to "sow his wild oats", so long as those oats don't procreate. He has enough problems as it is. Ezra - He's already somehow ended up with one extra mouth he can't really afford to feed. Don't pile on. Jack "Whiskey" Daniels - Absolutely requires ALL of your attention. A baby would only encroach on his territory, and he prefers not to share. Marcus Pike - Has been waiting for you to say this since your 3rd date. Upon receiving your text he immediately leaves work to head to the paint store so he can start preparing the nursery. He also buys a copy of "What to Expect When You're Expecting". Not for you to read, but for him. He wants to to be ready and anticipate anything you may need from him.

related posts: Pedro Boys "During a Fire Emergency" Pedro Boys "Nice Argument. Unfortunately," Pedro Boys "Don't Fuck This Up" Pedro Boys "Dad(dy) Matrix" Pedro Boys & Stabbing Pedro Boys "Lawful/Neutral/Chaotic" Pedro Boys "Feral/Sad/Angelic" Pedro Boys Respond to "I love you." Pedro Boys "Character Tropes" Pedro Boys "Gay/Depressed/Horny on Main" Pedro Boys "Dad/THOT/Bastard" Pedro Boys "bring some Coke to the party" Pedro Boys "Zombie Apocalypse Team" Pedro Boys "As Babysitters" Pedro Boys "As McDonald's Dads" Pedro Boys "in a horror movie" Pedro Boys "Cinnamon Rolls" Pedro Boys "5 Kids, 3 Chairs" Pedro Boys "Playing Monopoly"

[babiebom]

Dbd Killers as Nicknames my friends and I use in game

A/N: because i think. I only have like one thing posted for dbd. These are the Male Killers!

Tw:maybe cursing? None? Slight sexualization of certain killers?

Genre:headcanons? Or written like headcanons at least

Wc: maybe 3+ for each killer?

The Trapper/Evan Macmillan

Has no nickname

Is just "the trapper"

Always said in a panic tho

Is usually called a "stupid stupid man"

The Clown/Jeffrey Hawk

"Oh it's *imitation of him coughing*"

His nickname is just us coughing in gross ways

Also "you absolute baboon" by when we're upset

The Ghostface/Danny "Jed Olsen" Johnson

My boyfriend

I exclusively call him this

Everyone else says "oh no your boyfriend is here"

Or we call him Ghost-a Fa-che in really bad italian accents

The Executioner/Pyramid Head

Conehead

Forgot the word pyramid

Also trianglehead

Usually proceeded or followed by "ewwwwww why is he sludging up the place????"

The Twins/Victor Deshayes

Ugly little baby

We forgot that he is not really a baby

We also call him Viktor Vector

Usually followed by "kill her little baby"

Or "stomp on himmmmm"

Then "yeah that's what you get you ugly baby"

The Mastermind/Albert Wesker

Lil Kitty Meow Meow

Bc I accidentally called him whisker

And that reminded me of the Lil kitty meow meow meme

Is usually followed by his "urgh" when he does the dashy thing

The Nemesis/Nemesis

Nemesussy

It was a slip of the tongue that stuck

I also call him Thanos half the time

I forget his name and panic

Then call him Thanos because big purple man

Usually proceeded by "oh god it's Thanos I can see his stupid little zombies"

The Doctor/Herman Carter

Has no nickname but is usually called out by saying "sorry I can't talk right now he's ELECTROCUTING ME"

followed by imitations of his laugh

The Legion/Frank&Joey

I do not know how to write this

It's literally just The Legion but pronounced with a very bad French accent

Also Franklin or Frankie-boy

And Josepher and "which one is this one again"

The Trickster/Jiwoon Hak

We either call him Trickster

Or Jungkook from Bts(yes this whole thing)

Is usually followed by "bob and weave and bob and weave"

Or is followed by "please dont kamsahamnida me"

The Wraith/ Phillip Ojomo

Bing Bong

Because when he hits his little thing it goes Bing Bong

Usually proceeded by "oh god" and "please don't be bingbong"

Usually followed by "oh god where did he go"

The Hillbilly/ Max Thompson Jr

We just call him by Max

I usually call him Maxie-poo

Cute

The Cannibal/ Bubba Sawyer

Like Max we just call Bubba by Bubba

Bubba is a cute nickname in of itself

The Oni/Kazan Yamaoka

Onigiri

Because I said "Oni? Like onigiri?"

Followed by screaming or "someone stop him he's eating my blood"

The Deathslinger/Caleb Quinn

Rootie tootie mcshooty shooty

Because it's funny

Also sometimes call him the hashslinger

Or hashslinging slashed

From spongebob because we again forgot his name

The Shape/Michael Myers

Miku Miku

Because I panicked when I saw him and could not speak or remember his name for the life of me

Usually followed by "oh god this is gonna be a bad match"

Also followed by singing the song but only by saying Bing and bong.

The Nightmare/Freddy Kreuger

"Ew its stupid what's his face....sleepytime....nightnight"

Has no real nickname because we're not happy to see him

"Why is there blood coming out of this...oh."

"Haha your neck is bent weird"

The Blight/Talbot Grimes

Incoherent screaming

Literally it's "uhhhh HA HUHHHH WHA HELP"

Followed by "why is he so fast?"

Or is called speedy Gonzales or Sonic

The Knight/Tarhos Kovács

I have accidentally called him the borgo

We also just call him the knight or just scream

The Cenobite/Elliot Spencer

Pinhead

I find it funny that that is an actual name for him

Because we usually call him that

The Demogorgon(?)

Or "stupid pinhead" but you get the gist

Also BabyBox

Bad doggie

He is a dog that is bad because he keeps biting me with his weird little face

The Dredge(?)

Is this thing a male? Idk but it counts

Again we are bad at remembering names

Half the time he is called the sludge

Usually followed by "why is it nighttime"

[chronically-ghosted]

Bonjour!

I'm here on secret springs postcard ask duty.

I found a pool float for Max.

My question is: how does he manage a beach holiday? Does he even have the wardrobe for it? Tell me your headcanon.

Love, El

Hi wonderful El!

Oh man i accidentally got into my feels with this one.

so you KNOW prior to being turned, Max Phillips was a Spring Break Bum! He wore cut off tank tops that said "suns out, guns out" without an OUNCE of irony. He roller-bladed up and down the Santa Monica pier in boardshorts and literally nothing else, soaking up that tan that made men and women jealous. He once survived for the whole spring break on nothing but jello shots, go-gurt, and water from a lawn hose. he was THE spring break guy!

And then he turned and of course none of that was an option anymore.

Spring Break comes around again and he's never, you know, visibly sad, but you've definitely noticed drop off in the sarcastic comments, the lewd innuendos, the thinly-veiled death threats every year around this time. You hear from Andrew that it's not so much Spring Break itself that he misses, but merely the sun. Max Phillips has never been an indoor kitty and now he has to be whether he likes it or not.

So you rustle up the gang (the fang gang, as Max insists on calling it) and rent a villa in Cabo. It's not the sun, and it's not scantily-clad co-eds, but the gang gets drunk all the same and when you pull out THIS FLOATIE RIGHT HERE, max is already three sheets to the wind and you are convinced that you saw a little tear well up in the Big Bad's eyes.

He falls asleep on it and you have to yank him to the edge by his feet minutes before sun rise and he doesn't know how to say thank you - for the trip, for the floatie, for saving his ass from being BBQ - but he pours you a bigger drink, gets you another round of chips without being asked, and even carries you to bed so you don't have to sleep on the dogpile with everyone else on the couch.

When you get back to the office, you swear to him that you two are even, don't sweat it. Max reminds you he can't sweat and to this day, he always saves you an extra doughnut.

[juletheghoul]

Babes. With Halloween 147 days away I gotta know all the Pedro characters you hc as monsters. Like Din = demon, Ezra = werewolf, etc (lol idk how to word it)

Excuse me.. have you been looking in my google docs??

Okay - so I've actually given this a lot of thought, shockingly. I've come up with a list of what I think the boys would be for a story / series that might or might not ever actually see the light of day lol.

Here goes- hope you enjoy!

Jack Daniels; This man is a centaur. Cowboy through and through and nothing makes more sense to me than him being half man, half horse. Do with this information what you like. 👀

Din Djarin; For Din I have two headcanons—first one is Demon!Din, the lovable, sexy one that eats pussy like a champ and is a feminist lol. In the second one I don't think he'd be a monster per say, I think he'd be a droid, or some really advanced AI. He'd be intelligent, but surprisingly human underneath all that beskar.

Marcus Moreno; Homeboy is already super, so it makes sense to me that he'd be like a Magneto / Professor X hybrid. Intuitive, crazy smart, and very handy to have around.

Pero Tovar; I don't actually think he'd be a monster either, more like a time traveler who is perpetually lost. Never in his own time, never knows what's going on but point him towards somewhere he can have a stiff drink, a fight, and a woman or five and he's right at home.

Javier Pena; Javi would be a Nahual, the Mesoamerican version of a shapeshifter, also known as an animal protector and guardian spirit. I'm not sure which animal he'd change into-I'll leave it open to interpretation.

Francisco Morales; Werewolf. Hands down. Literally nothing else to add to this-he'd be normal and cool most of the time, and then disappear for the three days of the full moon.

Max Phillips; This one's a given, he's a vampire and it makes sense for him. No notes- they got it in one.

Marcus Pike; This is where we get a bit sad, I think Marcus would be a ghost. A lonely spirit, wandering the earth in search of a true love.

Ezra; He's a little different, he gives me 'Old God' vibes. A pagan harvest God or deity, someone you leave offerings to in order to have a bountiful harvest, or good health, fertility.

Dave York; This man is a crossroads Demon. He's cold, and distant, and is always ready to offer you a deal you can't possibly afford.

Oberyn Martell; This is obvious to me too, Oberyn is an Incubus. The breeding kink is so strong it's basically his personality. He's only here to have a good time, and fuck his way through humanity (consensually, of course), leaving as many babies as he can in his wake.

Max lord; Another obvious one for me, he's a genie. Make your wishes, and he'll grant them, so long as there's something in it for him at the end of the day.

Would love to hear your thoughts, and thots on this! 💜

[handhelld]

You can make this as brief as possible of course, but what are Wendy's thoughts on the other killers? I can tell her relationship to Huntress is already a really good one ^^

YES!!

Huntress: that is her fucking MOM!!!! Wendy is very dependant on others she was heavily coddled and doted on by her Forest spirit family, so even being a young woman she is very childish. When she met Anna, Wendy actually mistook her for her own mom, seeing the rabbit mask. Thank fuck Anna is like a very natural mother figure and was 100% on board with adopting a weird rabbit daughter

Trapper: Evan is her unwilling uncle. Originally she was very very scared of him, since she would get lost, wander into the woods around his estate, and get caught in his traps. She has been caught in bear traps before as a human, so naturally they fucking terrified her. The first few times she ripped herself out of them but eventually Evan caught her, held her down, and focibly bandaged her leg because Anna started getting pissy with him. (definately calling her halfhearted insults like stupid animal, overgrown fleabag). Helping her though had the tragic side effect of Wendy liking him and fucking coming back to bother him.

Wraith: her WILLING uncle! Wendy loves phillip and 9/10 times she can flash big doe eyes at him and get whatever she wants. He probably pulled wendy out of a few traps (while cloaked) here and there before he knew her. Phillip dotes and spoils her, he sees a kindred spirit in her as someone else so heavily twisted by the entity. They were both humans and not killers before this mess.

Billy: playmate! Was scared of him at first, but max is also just an overgrown child.

(I subscribe to Oddfellows as my like wraithtrapper and billy relationship headcanons. Lil mismatched family)

Ghostface: wendy does not like sneaky people or tresspassers and has definately attacked him one to twelve times. Stalking doest work as well against animals with better senses than you.

Trickster: Self absorbed prick. They dont see eachother often, but wendy does not like him.

Legion: Susie is amazing and sees Wendy as a big cute bunny. She pets her the best 💞. Theyre also the most similar in age, being late teens when they were Fogged. Frank is kinda scared of Wendy because she donkey kicked him through a wall once when he stepped up behind her without warning.

I can absolutely keep going but i will stop here dhejbdhd