#moicy headcanons

[marsbar17]

Hi honey, Moira x Mercy hcs? Perchance??

Of course, any chance to talk about my favorite sexy irish geneticist >:)

Reminder that I really do appreciate asks, literally ask about anything and I'll write it for you, it takes like 30 seconds :)

CONTAINS: NSFW further below

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《SFW》

• Moira acts like she doesn't care when they're in public but in private she's very loving to Mercy

• Just in general Moira is a very private person and Mercy respects that, which is really what made Moira like her

• They love café and library dates

• Vibing in eachothers presence but not actually doing anything together is their love language, wait that's called quality time, quality time is their love language

• Moira prefers tea (with a dash of whiskey) and Mercy prefers coffee, and they'll either read books, do leftover work, or just chat about anything and everything

• Mercy doesn't really support what Moira does, but after getting to know the other she starts to understand why she does what she does

• Moira doesn't talk about her work very much in front of Mercy because she knows it upsets her even if she doesn't say it often

• All of the talon members know about them, and they tease Moira about it

• The Overwatch heroes probably also know, but they don't talk about it in order to not embarrass their doctor :)

• During missions against one another they try to avoid eachother, but if it's impossible then they don't hold back just because they're in love, mission comes first

• But later they'll heal any wounds they caused and just hold eachother

• Moira calls Mercy angel and dear, she isn't huge on pet names

• Mercy calls Moira baby, darling, dear, sweetheart, literally every sweet petname you can think of

《NSFW》

• Moira tops, at least most of the time, she's too tense and reserved to let anyone see her vulnerable like that

• She also probably doesn't like being naked, am I projecting, yes

• Moira is a scientist, she's gonna be kinky

• Anything Mercy wants, she'll do it and she'll be very happy about it

• Moira owns a wide variety of straps and just dildos in general, she likes having options on what she'll use

• Their favorite positions are cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, and missionary

• Moira is a tits kind of woman, she just wants boobs

• She's also a lil bit of a sadistic mother fucker, again she's a scientist what do you expect

• Their favorite kinks are overstimulation, edging, spanking, and somnophilia

• Moira just wants to know every way that Mercy will react to her affections, even when she's half awake and not processing anything

• Moira calls Mercy angel again, princess, sweet angel, anything with angel prffff

• Mercy calls Moira ma'am if it's kinky, or just Moira

[lesbmoira]

OH YOU YY YYYOU YOU OF DEM!!!

divorced core

[nyamcattt]

who let her cook!?! 💀

[mananak07]

canon moicy meets my headcanon moicy

my hcs:

mercy:

-swiss/cambodian/filipina

-transfem non binary lesbian

moira:

-irish/cambodian/chinese

-transmasc non-binary lesbian

[wildwinterlunas]

The Moira and Angela being ex's HC is funny to me for one reason and one reason alone...

And that is this conversation would have happened after the breakup;

Cassidy: What did I tell you not to do? Angela: Cole, this isn't the time- Cassidy: What did I tell you not to do, Angie?! Angela: *sigh* Date a morally questionable red head. Cassidy: And WHAT did you do? Angela: Date a morally questionable red head.... Cassidy: And what happened. Angela: She screwed everyone over and broke my heart- Cassidy: SHE SCREWED EVERYONE OVER AND BROKE YOUR HEART-

[darling-answers]

If you don’t like the main fic there little just ideas at the bottom of this post. That are friendly

Just brain rot for my two favorite Overwatch women. THIS IS A LESBAIN FANFIC I REPEAT! GET OUT IF YOU ARE A MALE READER.

Trigger warning; Includes Mommy kink! Boob kink! Sorta lactation kink? Pet names, Reader is a Sub! Moira is a Dom, and I put mercy as a Dom to but she can be somewhat of a switch? Slapping of ass, not proof read. There so much other stuff I may of forgotten I apologize

Also I will be referring to Moira as “Mercy Friend.” Sometimes But Crybaby reader already agreed to be in a relationship with both two women’s just usually her small brain forgot that Moira is not only mercy friend but your her girlfriend to, SO THIS IS A YES TO SEX , Non-con is weird and gross and just Disgusting don’t anyone ever dare bring that to my request you will instantly get a ban.

This will be a series if you want more only if you guys want more. This just a huge brainrot 😭😭🏃‍♀️

I REPEAT! NO MINORS! I REPEAT! NO MINORS!

All I can think about is Being such a little crybaby and at the end of the day running into Mercy arms Sobbing to her about how Mean Mercy little friend is, how all Moira was doing today in the lab was calling you a little dumb Bunny who always just cries and cries to Mercy which obviously mercy comforts you and feels you curl up next to her grabbing at her top, and just begging her to tell her lab friend that saying mean things aren’t nice.

Mercy having to tuck you in and let you suckle on her boob just to get you to calm down, petting your head as she lulls you to sleep with that sweet lullaby of hers and just letting you have her boob to suck onto. Once your asleep she will still allow you to be latched onto her until she feels like your in deep enough sleep where she can gently put your head on the pillow.

Right when she gently closes the door to your room, she storms into the lab seeing the very women who brought tears to her girlfriends face, the Menacing Red headed who smirks seeing the very clearly upset look on Angela Face as she lets out a little laugh “ did dear little bunny come running to you again? I’m surprised you didn’t come in here earlier, Mh?” The deep Raspy voice heard throughout the quite cold lab from the Much older women of the two girls.

Angela having a argument between Her and Moira criticizing her for scaring you back into Angela Arms, knowing how sensitive you are, Angela puts it through Moira skull that being mean and insulting you will not get you to come run towards her arms. Moira letting out a Hmmm giving Angela a side eye as she keeps working on her newest test subject acting like she not listening but is in fact more than listening to the angry women.

Waking up whimpering seeing the one women your scared of sitting on the side of your bed, running her sharp nails and slimmer hands throw out your Hair, bending down to give you a kiss on the lips as she nibbles on your lower bottom lip. Her eyes piece yours as she gently tugs at your hair.

Her gently rubbing at your Thighs as she gently parts your legs to dive down into your Pussy, making slow circle motions on your clit, being very mindful of her nails as she bends down to give a little kiss to your stomach that leaves a trail down to your pussy.

Her starting to feast on your cunt holding your legs above her shoulder not stopping even after you cum and beg her to atleast give you a break, poor crybaby you are just having to deal with her both teasing you with stopping right before your orgasm and pushing you to your limits over and over until finally Angela walks in to let out a sigh, hearing you from even down the hallway she walks over to you.

Begging Angela to tell her “friend.” That your so sensitive and just to atleast take a minute break only for a mercy to shush you with putting a gently manicure finger through your lips shushing you until she can get her pants and button shirt off only to take her fingers out of your mouth and lay back against the headboard. Slowly ushering your head towards her boob where you will sit there suckling on as she pets your hair shushing you when you whimper around her boob.

Moira finally letting you as she sit there with a sloppy pussy that has salvia dripping down it as Moira goes to take her clothes off, revealing a purple large strap, coming to put three fingers in your pussy to scissor you until she feels like your finally relax. Grabbing at your hips she goes to turn you around so you are on your stomach, hips and ass up as she pushes your head down to still have you suckle on Mercy breast.

“ be a little good bunny and stay quite will you? We don’t need that whimpering mouth of yours letting anyone else hear us.” Moira would snark out as mercy shushes your little wiggles and whimpers whispering sweet nothing such as “ it okay she doesn’t mean it, mommy just being very frustrated today, it alright for you to be upset, it is not your fault.” She would gently kiss your cheek trying to keep you in her warm embrace as she gives Moira a glance.

Feeling Moira Purple thick Strap going in and out of you forcing you to keep taking such a big thing, your only use to mercy long slinger fingers something like this you haven’t even experienced before. Your already so sensitive and have had mutiple orgasm that feeling Moira purple strap touching that one spot that makes you feel like your really in heaven has you feeling like paradise. Your whimpering sobbing, crying out for help muffled by Angela breast trying to find a moment to just breathe and poor you, even when Moira just tells you

“ One more and I’ll let you have a break baby, don’t worry Mommy isn’t that mean.”

That turns out to be a big fat lie when she gives you Two more and still won’t quit. She just slaps your ass when you beg her to have mercy on you and mumbles out “ Are you going to shut that mouth of yours before I make you really make me seem to be the mean one.” It worked by getting you to shut up. But.. how many more orgasms will you think Moira will give you before you pass out, it not helping by the way Angela is rubbing at your puffy, red clit that just can’t handle anymore overstimulation.

Maybe next time it would be wise not to go to your other mommy about How your mommy friend is being so mean or she will show you mean. :(

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Other ideas I’m thinking about with Moicy-

Moicy x Bimbo Reader- Just imagine bimbo reader with the tight lab coat and mini skirt and the shortest button up shirt that barely hides your breast, just walking in there expecting them to not want to bend you over the sanitize counter and blow your brains out.

Moicy x Milf reader- Imagine you being one of the most powerful and successful Overwatch agents and working in the health department, bandaging up soldiers and working alongside very happily Mercy and A Depressed Moira who can’t stand patients and rather tell them to get over themselves until you walk into the room with the tits filled with milk and your body being a little fuller then usual having just given birth to your little mini me a little bit ago. Your ex boyfriend got you pregnant only to leave you, some days mercy and Moira would have to help take care of you cause some days it felt like to much. When you walk in with your little bundle of joy strapped to your chest with that little chubby face that looks exactly like yours and how you still have your pregnancy glows, no wonder when you have to feed your baby and breast feed them they can’t help but take gentle looks admiring how beautiful you and that baby is, maybe they will someday make you there’s.

Moicy x actress reader - There a live action overwatch movie coming out and you so happen to have to play both Mercy and Moira because you fit both of the roles so well that they can’t help but just put you with both of the roles, having to change some of your personality and your body just to fit with the real life hero’s, you put so much work and effort to make Moira and mercy look and perform perfectly that you get a suprised at the premier when they show up in a beautiful outfit just to come see the movies and when they finally find the cute actress who played there character so well, expect so much praises and other good luck coming your way, because of mercy and Moira connections with helping others they get you to be the stars of the biggest roles because of how well you did, even if you beg them not to they will try to buy you the most expensive gift’s and still stay in contact with you even if your busy or they are busy.

Moicy x reader who on there monthly cycle / them just laying down beside you and rubbing at your belly and hips, placing a heating pay and water beside your bed sides coming to cuddle at your side and whisper, pet names in German and Scottish. They just so in love with you and they will not want to see you in pain, they will do anything just to keep a huge smile on your face.

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[billy-ray]

I shall be the one to say, can you do moira headcanons pretty please? Btw I think you're really cool

Ahhh stop I’m blushing! You’re cool as hell!

• People assume that because of the animal testing that Moira is not an animal person.but that’s not really true. In reality she has a couple cats at home.

• Moira isn’t a coffee drinker and much prefers a good tea. She imports tea from around the globe to try.

• Personally I headcanon Moira as a lesbian. She thinks she really low key about it and no one can tell… Everyone can tell

• She paints her nails herself instead of going to a salon.

•I think we all know that her and Angela had a thing

• it makes Angela sad to fight against Moira on the battlefield, for Moira it makes her angry.

• post fall over Overwatch every year Moira makes some sort of attempt to get Angela to switch sides. This is why Moira is so angry when they meet on the battlefield. Cause damnit it wouldn’t have to be this way if she would just join her at Talon.

• Moira is no longer in touch with her family, the alive ones that if, she sends flowers to the graves of dead friends and family in secret.

[mourningdewey]

matching nonbinary lesbian moira and lesbian mercy icons

these are free to use with credit to dewball

please feel free to drop requests in the comments or in an ask ! i'll take niche headcanons AND popular headcanons ^o^

[yourlocalzombie]

I think about moira becoming soft for bunnies a lot. Like, she's going to go use one and then just stands there holding it and reconsiders her choices.

Bonus: the rabbit becomes her pet, much to the delighted confusion of angela

[singularforkforintimidation]

I am AWARE this isn't an art blog

HOWEVER

Everyone enjoy Angela :)

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[hell-lazy-psychology]

moicy headcanons

[marsbar17]

Wanna give us a nice lil Halloween one shot? Perhaps Moicy? Some kinky Halloween sex perchance? 🤭

I rushed so much to finish this for Halloween fbsbvhjsbf AND I DIDNT MAKE IT

But anyways, I rushed this and I have a headache now and it's not even good but hush, you're getting fed and you're gonna like it >:(

Mercy x Moira Halloween Oneshot

Contains: witch mercy, lilith moira, NSFW, barely any foreplay, size kink??? Maybe??, witchcraft ooOoOo

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This time, it had to work.

Angela sat on her knees in her living room, the wooden floor boards digging into her shins even through her tights. She drew the summoning circle with a small stick of charcoal, moving with grace and perfection after having done it almost a hundred times before.

The witch was so focused on her task that she almost yelled in surprise as she felt something touch the top of her head. Angela turned around in a panic, just to sigh in relief when the only person she saw was her friend and fellow witch, Kiriko.

"You forgot your hat at my place." Kiriko giggled at Angela's surprise, peering over her shoulder at the mostly completed summoning circle. "You're still trying to summon her? It's been eight months, Angela."

"I know, but I think I have finally perfected the summoning ritual! Plus, today being Samhain will make this the most ideal time to do the ritual." Even though it had been so long without any luck, Angela still felt hopeful looking at her notes that had been scribbled out and rewritten too many times.

"Today is the day. Lady Fareeha will appear before me." Angela smiled, drawing the last stroke to finish her circle.

"Personally, I don't think a Gaelic holiday is the 'most ideal' day to summon an Egyptian God, but whatever you say." Kiriko's eyes were full of doubt as she turned back towards Angela's front door. "Have fun."

Angela was alone once more, humming to herself as she lit the candles along with the sticks of incense that she had adorning the summoning circle. As the heavy amber and cedar scented smoke filled the room, she could practically feel the strong energy in the air.

Opening a sealed jar, Angela grabbed a handful of dried rose petals and spread them over the area. With the physical part of the ritual done, she stood up with her spell book in hand, looking over the neatly written incantation she had worked so hard on.

The summoning circle was easy, she had gotten it perfect within a month. The only reason it had taken so long to get to this point was due to this stupid incantation. Even one mispronounced syllable would ruin the whole ritual. So only after many hours of research and countless attempts, did Mercy finally believe she had gotten it right.

With her spell book in one hand and a long ivory wand in the other, Angela closed her eyes and began to recite the incantation she had worked so hard on. The words had been practiced so many times so that she could feel the sentences in her soul. She could feel the energy flowing around her, her hair whipping in the sudden wind.

As the incantation finished, Angela opened her eyes and watched as the rose petals tumbled around the circle and the candle flames swayed back and forth.

"It is... working! It's working! Hah!" She smiled, embracing the magic flowing through her living room as it became more intense. The wind whipped harder, threatening to blow out the candles, and she had to hold her hat in order to keep it on her head.

Just as Angela felt it was becoming to much, as her pictures and jars started shifting on the shelves and her hat was ripped from her head, everything went dark.

The candles had been blown out, along with every lamp in Angela's small cabin. Fear overtook Angela and she swallowed hard, wondering whether she should call out to whatever she had summoned. She didn't need to though, as the being spoke first.

"Oh dear, you're shaking~"

That wasn't her voice. Something went wrong.

Realizing this, Angela quickly lit a small flame in the palm of her hand in order to see. The being in front of her was tall, so much taller than she expected. The fabric of her clothing was black, the skirt and sleeves were long and majestic. Bringing her eyes higher up, Angela could see that her corset was adorned in gold scale-like adornments and her neck was too. The being's face was pale, but her eyes were surrounded by dark eyeshadow. One eye was a dark blue while the other was a piercing silver, and her pupils were slits. She had five long horns emerging from the top of her head, curling gracefully in a way that framed her face perfectly.

"You... You aren't Lady Fareeha." Angela whispered nervously, those sharp eyes following her every move. The demon rolled her eyes, scoffing in annoyance.

"No, I am not. You, like many many others before you, have mistaken my summoning ritual for the one of that wretched God." The more the demon spoke, the clearer Angela could hear her Irish accent. Feeling absolutely defeated, she sighed and lowered herself back down to the floor.

"So then... you would be?" Angela asked, holding her head in her hands and rubbing her temples.

"Lady Moira." The demon spoke, now towering over Angela's shrunken form.

"Well, Lady Moira. I sincerely apologize for wasting your time-"

"You haven't wasted my time." Moira interrupted, stepping closer to Angela and leaning down. "After all, the night has only just begun."

Angela brought her head up to meet Moira's eyes, feeling fearful once again. She was oddly beautiful up close, and Angela could see that it wasn't bloodlust in her eyes, but a certain mischievous look instead.

"What do you mean?" She asked, her voice small and timid.

"Well, I am the demon of lust and pleasure." Moira leaned in even closer, holding Angela's jaw with one pale hand. "And you, my dear, are an absolutely stunning woman. How about a deal?" Moira drew her hand back and stepped away, walking back into the summoning circle on the floor. "I forget about how you interrupted my day off, so long as you let me absolutely ravish you. Or we could just to the basic 'give me something you deeply cherish' thing, but this will be a lot more fun for us both."

Surprised and flustered, Angela looked away. Having sex with a demon? That was not the plan at all. But did she really have anything better to do? Moira was hot, painfully hot, and maybe she could distract Angela from the disappointment of her failure to summon Lady Fareeha. After an embarrassingly short amount of time, Angela looked back up at the demon standing in her living room.

"I'll take your offer."

"My my, that took you no time at all. Eager, darling?" A smirk appears on Moira's face as she sauntered back over to Angela, reaching out and pulling her to her feet.

"No! I mean... maybe. Look I just- I need- ugh!"

"No need to explain, pet. Just let me make you feel good." Moira backed Angela up until she was pressed against an empty wall before slipping her arms under the witch's thighs and hoisting her into the air. Angela's crotch was at face level for the demon who used that to her advantage and bit into her tights and panties, pulling her head back to rip a hole in them both. She groaned at the sight of Angela's glistening lips and twitching hole.

Angela gasped, hands flying to grasp at the horns on Moira's head before she realized that might be disrespectful and pulled them back to her sides.

"You can grab them. I don't mind, my dear." Moira's voice was so smooth and sensual that Angela couldn't help but obey, placing her hands gently back onto Moira's horns and biting her lip. Moira's hot breath fanning out against her most sensitive parts made her whimper quietly.

After a few more moments of simply admiring the witch laid out before her, Moira leaned in and placed a soft kiss against Angela's clit, making the witch squirm. She looked down to watch Moira place a couple more kisses before opening her mouth to show off her unusually long, forked tongue that was shiny with saliva. If Angela wasn't wet before, she sure was now.

"I can't wait to hear you scream, pet." Moira smirked before licking a long stripe all the way from Angela's wet hole to the tip of her clit. Angela moaned and tightened her grip on the other's horns.

Moira ate her out like she was desperate, like she couldn't live without the taste of Angela's lips. It was messy, with drool and slick dripping down Moira's chin and nails pressed into Angela's thighs. It was so much all at once and Angela couldn't stop moaning and whimpering, and she swore this was way better than anything Lady Fareeha could've given her.

"Moira! It's so much~" Angela moaned lewdly, squirming and panting like her breath had been stolen. She could feel every movement of Moira's tongue inside of her and every once in a while it slid up to circle her clit, making her whine. She could feel the heat in her core getting more intense, and she couldn't believe that her orgasm was approaching this fast. All the sensations all at once, Moira's impossibly skillful tongue, her hands gripping Angela's thighs, it was too much for her to handle.

"I need- Moira I can't. I'm gonna~"

"Cum for me, darling."

Angela fell apart, eyes rolled back, knuckles white, mouth agape, the sweetest sounds falling from her lips. Moira drank her all in, pleasing her through her orgasm and even after she finished. She lapped lazily at the witches hole, causing Angela to twitch with aftershocks. Eventually Moira pulled away, letting Angela relax as she was slowly lowered down until they were face to face once again, but her feet weren't on the floor.

Moira used one hand to hold Angela up while she shifted her skirt with the other, exposing her crotch to the air. She had a neatly kept bush hiding her from Angela's eyes, but that didn't stop the witch from yearning to taste her.

"Not today, my sweet. I will have you on your knees for me next time." Moira teased, as if she had read Angela's mind. Not even thinking about the fact that she had said "next time," Angela just whined and ground her hips forward, trying to get any friction she could. Moira simply laughed, grinding her own hips forward too.

Angela's eyes widened as she felt something press against her thigh and she looked down to see a black colored, silicone strap on between Moira's legs. She was even more surprised to see that it was one she recognized from her bedside drawer.

"How did you...?"

"Magic, now hush." Moira simply smiled, reaching her hand down to position the plastic object at Angela's entrance.

"W-wait! It's too big! I haven't been prepared-"

"Oh darling, you can take it~"

Angela could feel the head of the strap enter her and she bit back a yell at the intrusion. The stretch stung, but Moira's lips caressing her neck made it all go away. Moira placed open mouth kisses all along her neck and jaw, sucking on the skin occasionally to leave marks. It melted Angela's mind and made her even wetter around the silicone inside her.

As Moira started pushing further inside of her, Angela whimpered and clutched at the demon's shoulders. Her lips were covered and her moans were stifled by Moira's mouth pressing against her own. When she pulled away, Angela could see something that almost looked like adoration in Moira's eyes... right before she quickly thrusted the last few inches of the strap deep into her.

Angela yelped in surprise before hiding her face in the crook of Moira's neck, panting hard. Moira just laughed, pulling her hips back and thrusting forwards once more.

"That's right~ Taking me so well, like a good pet~" Moira whispered, moving her hips at a steady pace. She wasn't fast, but she was deep. It was just what Angela needed.

Moira used her hands to wrap Angela's legs around her waist, pressing her harder against the wall so Moira could let go and grab Angela's wrists instead, lifting them over her head. Now immobilized, she couldn't do anything other than weakly shift her hips around, successfully getting Moira to hit that sweet spot deep inside of her.

"Moira~ I'm still sensitive~ I can't take it." Angela sobbed, tears welling up in her eyes. Moira didn't stop though. She thrust her hips faster, bringing one hand down to wrap around Angela's throat, squeezing in just the right spots to make her brain go fuzzy.

"You can do it, you can cum again for me." Moira rasped, breathing heavily at the effort to maintain pace. Angela could feel it, the sweet tightening of her core, the anticipation that made her hold her breath and shut her eyes.

"Please! Please, please, please, Moira!"

It felt like she was floating, all of her senses were overwhelmed by the sensations flowing through her. She didn't make any noise, her mouth was stuck open in a silent scream. Her back arched, pushing her chest against Moira's so hard that she could feel her heartbeat. Moira cooed in her ear, whispering sweet nothings while Angela fell apart in her arms.

"Too much!" Angela felt the tears falling down her cheeks as Moira kept moving. She was overstimulated, twitching and crying as the demon eventually slowed down. Even so, Angela still sobbed into the cloth on Moira's shoulder, feeling overwhelmed by all of the sensations.

"Shhh, quiet, pretty thing. I've got you." Moira's voice was surprisingly soft and calming. Angela stopped crying, trying to calm her breathing. She dried her tears, looking up into Moira's eyes once again. One blue, one silver.

Moira pulled her body away, slowly pulling the strap from Angela's sopping cunt. She lowered her until she was sat on the floor. Again, Moira stood over her shriveled form. This time, she didn't look at the witch like she was a pathetic mortal, instead she looked at her with fondness.

Aftercare was a blur to Angela, but before she knew it she was clean, in new clothes, and tucked into the warmth of her bed. Moira sat beside her, stroking her cheek with her thumb.

"It's time for me to go, pet."

"...Goodbye... Moira."

"Goodbye Angela, I will be back soon."

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Whew, that was hard. Thank you for reading this whole thing!

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[abbertionaldyke]

kyle “gaz” garrick headcanons

x black plus-size civilian/mercenary reader + black gnc reader

sfw & nsfw tones

once had a stim phase where he would say “swag” almost all the time

deescalates arguments between the two of you as quick as possible

adores pda to a certain extent

^when you tease him too much and his threshold is met it’s time to skedaddle

uses his puppy eyes to win you over more than he thinks

lower back touching enthusiast

^moves his hand to your hips or waist to guide you/pull you closer

if you cross paths on a mission he will switch to your channel for a quick moment and whisper the call-sign he gave you

^once he figures out y’all are in the same area, he takes any chance he gets to check up on you

(y’all know kyle is ghanian?!!??? BYE. a black gay with west african heritage. twin!)

got a few lessons from his mom before cooking for you

def has receptive multilingualism but is trying learn his native language more now

practices with you and it makes you laugh when he says something with so much confidence then backtracks before getting stuck for a good minute

has severe anxiety

(y’all chuckle at it but) that helicopter incident was very traumatic for him. left him with a concussion and fucked up his ribs a lil. has dreams where the trucks are coming right at him and bullets flying toward him and he’s just defenseless

fidgets a lot. he rlly cannot stay still

scent fiend. always smelling you subtly

adopts phrases from you quick as hell

furrows his brows most of the time as a reflex

^^looks mean but is a sweetheart

knows you can handle yourself but will always stand his ground to protect you first

absolutely enjoys kissing the nape of your neck + nuzzling his nose against it

so baby boy hol’ on

when you rub his temples he will 9/10 times fall asleep

house-spouse to the max when he’s not working. went to multiple stores to find the best-looking apron

enjoys being a perfectionist for anything he does for you

^work related will definitely overwhelm him tho

good ‘ol mighty grip on ya when y’all cuddling

stifles moans until you coax it out of him

v dominant (non-sensual?) in public sphere. very prominent, bold demeanor is what i mean (das so sexi so)

noticed when you couldn’t stop taking in his cologne this one time and immediately bought the whole set with the lotion and bodywash

favors cleanliness. if you’re naturally someone who isn’t particular about cleaning he subtly clean up after you with no complaints

will ask you and other guests to take your shoes off at the door

hates being ignored and will absolutely panic if he does something to make you do so

touch enthusiast—his hand is always creeping up on you during any activity y’all are doing

enjoys watching you sit down so he can watch your thick thighs press against one another

^def have to bring his attention back to you multiple times. forgive him he’s easily distracted

takes his time with foreplay bc he really can’t get enough of the sensation of your skin on his lips and fingertips

begging + those puppy-eyes of his,,,have moicy

munching on him as we speak!

requests are open :3

[nyamcattt]

"Don't forget lunch, Dr. Ziegler."

[mananak07]

moicy for the last day of pride❤️

plus my headcanons

[wildwinterlunas]

A head canon I have for Emily is that when she and Lena first started dating she had dyed hair, which lead to her getting accepted by Cassidy and Angela despite their "don't date red heads, they'll fuck you over" policy