#ravi singh x fem!y/n
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❪ ౨ৎ ❫ 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄!
𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: ravi singh x fem!reader
𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒: headcanons about you playing just dance with your boyfriend, ravi singh.
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: fluff, dancing, almost-kisses, tension, the anger you get when the friends-to-lovers arent friends-to-lovering, having friends
𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒: 362
𝐀/𝐍: this was requested by an anon here! i love me some ravi singh <33 i hate and love tjis BECAUSE WHY WONT THEYGET TOGETHER ALREADY but i love this too because its with ravi GRHESHHA also idk jow to make hcs so erm!!
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at first, you were hesitant about playing that game with ravi. after some persuasion. you finally agreed.
“come on! it’ll be fun,” he complains, trying to grab your hand from the couch. “ravi,” you groan. “come on, y/n. just for a little while!” you look up at the 20 year old before sighing. “fine, fine—” “YES.”
you slowly began to find out that he sucks at just dance. like, sucks. he sucks at dancing all together, actually.
he tends to trip you a lot. some accidentally, some on purpose so he could try to win.
“ravi, you suck at this—WOAH.” you manage to catch yourself before you fall, immediately going back to following the steps on the t.v. “sorry! that was an accident,” he winces. you roll your eyes at him before continuing to dance. “you just suck at—OKAY, NOW THAT WASN’T AN ACCIDENT.”
there’s a lot of yelling. some curses too. all coming from your mouth mostly because ravi keeps on messing you up.
aside from that, it made you happy. even though ravi fell on his face.
at the end of the game (you won) the two of you just started dancing. it wasn’t apart of tje game, when he took both of your hands in him and started going around the room, it was just two friends having fun.
the two of you forgot that ravi can’t dance for shit, though.
you guys end up falling on the floor, close together.
“ravi, stop!” you laugh as ravi spins you around. “nope!” once he brings you back in, you find yourself falling with him because he tripped. so now, you two are on the floor together. alone. close together. on the floor. your faces are close together; noses almost touching. you could get lost in his eyes, and you do. you feel him take a shaky breath before it catches in his throat. his eyes slowly trail to your other eye before looking at your mouth, then back to your left eye: you catch yourself whenever you lean in, abruptly sitting up. “well, now we know you suck at dancing,” you say, clearing your throat. “oh, uhm, yeah.”
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〡𝓡. singh ˎˊ˗ sfw alphabet.
- summery: sfw alphabet with ravi <3
- warnings: nothin probably
- words: 1455
reblogs and comments are appreciated ⭑.ᐟ
a = affection (how affectionate are they? how do they show affection?)
i feel like ravi would be super affectionate. his love language would be physical touch, so he’d pepper you with kisses and everything.
b = best friend (what would they be like as a best friend? how would the friendship start?)
he’d be like the best best friend. he would definitely make your friends go “wait—the two of you aren’t dating?!” and stuff like that. if we’re going with the a good girls’ guide to murder plot, you’d meet at a coffee shop. you were a waitress taking his order. you knew about all of the rumors but you weren’t really interested in them. you wouldn’t lie, you were kind of scared, but then you found out that he was really nice and kind. you then decided to help him find out about his brother along with pippa.
c = cuddles (do they like to cuddle? how would they cuddle?)
he would love to cuddle. he would be fine with it if you didn’t want to, but if you did, he would immediately jump onto you and lay on top or your chest. i feel like he’d move a lot while sleeping, so the two of you have many different ways of cuddling.
d = domestic (do they want to settle down? how are they at cooking and cleaning?)
ravi wouldn’t mind settling down with you. if you’d ask, he would immediately agree. but, ravi can’t cook for absolute shit. you would have to cook for him—and if you can’t cook, best BELIEVE the two of you will be eating out 24/7.
e = ending (if they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)
oh he would try to be kind as possible. idk why he would break up with you, but if he did, he would also start to cry and try to end it off with good terms.
f = fiance(e) (how do they feel about commitment? how quick would they want to get married?)
oh he would be COMMITTED. no other women in his life fr. i feel like he’d want to take it slow, but he’d sometimes imagine marrying you.
g = gentle (how gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)
ravi would be gentle and loving with you. he would also play fight with you, but lovingly. if that made sense.🤕
h = hugs (do they like hugs? how often do they do it? what are their hugs like?)
he hugs differently depending on his mood. if he’s happy, it’s tight hugs and laughter. if he’s sad, it’s like he’s clinging onto you for dear life.
i = i love you (how fast do they say the l-word?)
im pretty sure that ravi’s the type of person to be a middle person. as in, not too fast, but not too long either. probably the first person in the relationship so say i love you. and when he does say it, he MEANS it.
j = jealousy (how jealous do they get? what do they do when they're jealous?)
i can’t see ravi as a jealous person. sometimes he might pretend he’s jealous just to tease you. but IF he does get jealous, then he’s pretty clingy. he’ll still act the same, but he’ll be holding your hand more, waist, ect ect when the person’s around.
k = kisses (what are their kisses like? where do they like to kiss you? where do they like to be kissed?)
probably either or. a quick peck or a passionate one. it depends on his mood. he tends to kiss you on your forehead a lot, but he also likes to kiss you directly. likes to be kissed everywhere most likely.
l= little ones (how are they around children?)
hit or miss. he might love them sometimes, he might hate them sometimes. either way he’s slightly awkward with them. when he loves them though, best believe you’ll be getting father and child vibes.
m = morning (how are mornings spent with them?)
totally “let’s stay in bed for a little while longer.” if you don’t feel good, then he’s totally making you breakfast in bed even though he’s half asleep.
n = night (how are nights spent with them?)
movie nights. MOVIE NIGHTS.
o = open (when would they start revealing things about themselves? do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)
i feel like he would start to reveal things whenever. just like little facts about him here and there, then sometimes you learn about his past. either way he respects your boundaries.
p = patience (how easily angered are they?)
VERY patent. the type of guy to be a lover, not a fighter. he isn’t easily angered but if he’s like MAD MAD, he’ll most likely just stare at the dude and let you go at him tbh
q = quizzes (how much would they remember about you? do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)
will definitely try to remember facts about you. sometimes mentions them in a conversation and you can’t help to swoon over the fact that he remembered. if he does forget though, he’ll try harder to remember the fact that he forgot.
r = remember (what is their favorite moment in your relationship?)
all his moments with you are his favorite. but most likely, it’ll be whenever you told him that you love him back.
it wasn’t a bad location, you realized. the two of you decided to go on a walk and ended up in a forest. it wasn’t scary, necessarily, it was cozy actually. to you at least. ravi was next to you, holding your hand as you both continued to walk down the path of the forest trail. it was now or never, because you wouldn’t be able to say this later. “hey, ravi?” you broke the comfortable silence and he turned to you. “yeah, lion?” you softly smiled at the nickname. “so, uhm, remember that time—where you told me you loved me?” he stopped walking at your hesitation. he turned his body to you, fully, and looked at you with eyes filled with worry. “yeah—but, listen, you don’t have to say it back if you don’t want to—” “no,” you quickly shut him up. “that’s the thing. i do love you, ravi.” he blinked a few times. “what?” “i love you, ravi.” you saw the smile on his face before it formed and he quickly picked you up by your waist before spinning you around.
s = security (how protective are they? how would they protect you? how would they like to be protected?)
he isn’t that protective of you, since you know some-what how to protect yourself. he knows that you could handle yourself.
t = try (how much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)
full effort. except for the everyday tasks those come easily for him. your anniversary? full on date, bouquet, dress, everything. lowkey male-wife vibes tbh
u = ugly (what would be some bad habits of theirs?)
there would be NO BAD THINGS UP WITH THIS MAN. but realistically, it would be him not standing up for himself. if you’re a people pleaser too, you’re gonna have to start to set some boundaries for other people for him. if you aren’t, teach him how to set boundaries.
v = vanity (how concerned are they with their looks?
he doesn’t really care if he looks good or not. but with you, he’s a whole nervous wreck. “does this look good?” “will they like these?” “does this match?”
w = whole (would they feel incomplete without you?)
yepeypeeyeppeuuep. not in a way of like OH NO YOU COULD NEVER LEAVE HIM☹️☹️ thing but in the when you leave—now, i don't wanna get sappy—but it’s like apart of me is gone. because you’re like his other half. like the missing piece of a puzzle to him.
x = xtra (A random headcanon for them.)
he likes to write. EYAYDYEZYEYDYES.
y = yuck (what are some things they wouldn't like, either in general or in a partner?)
probably anything toxic or doesn’t treat his friends right. like i said, he’s a people pleaser to the point of his friends. THAT’S when you go over the line (even tho he doesn't really have friends lets just pretend he does for the sake of this one😳🫶)
z = zzz (What are their sleep habits?)
moving around a lot. this man could never stay still in bed. he could be scooping you when the two of you go to sleep, then when you wake up, he’s literally on the other side of the bed lying down at the end of it.
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try me;
pairing- ravi singh x reader warning(s)- cigarettes, mentions of death, hurt/comfort. a/n- i finished reading a good girl's guide to murder a few days and. yeah. short and sweet hehe.
ps- send in some reqs if you want to, i'd love some ideas :P
little train.
'what's she doing here?' ravi asked his mom, as if agonized at the sight of you standing at the door. you kept the basket at the doorway, as mrs. singh walked over to you.
'what have you got there, sweetie?'
'some kittens i rescued,' you said.
'i don't like cats.' ravi intervened, his tall frame approaching his mother. his eyes never fell on you. he treated you as if you were some enigma he didn't know, and didn't want to know. it hurt you, miserably so.
'they aren't for you,' his mother replied, bending over to lift the lid of the basket. you'd placed soft sheets underneath the very newly born kittens. their eyes hadn't bloomed yet, and they laid peacefully sleeping in the basket.
'they're adorable,'
'i know,' you smiled. 'it's a shame though, i couldn't save their mother. would've kept her,'
ravi's mom smiled at you. you saw it for the first time in years. and though it was not the full fledged smile she used to pop out so often before the tragic incident, you felt your heart warm.
'thanks, sweetie,' she took the basket by the handle, picking it up carefully. 'do you need anything? i made you favorite food today actually-'
'that's a sweet coincidence, mrs. singh. but i'm good, thank you,' you replied. ravi's gaze was hot and intense on your figure. he didn't say anything, but through his eyes, which once had been warm to you, you felt him spiraling webs of hatred.
turning around, you left the house, hands stuck in your pockets, feeling the packet of cigarettes within the denim. it had been comparatively easier to deal with your addiction when you'd gotten back into contact with mrs. singh. she'd been your mother figure ever since you'd been friends with ravi and you'd accidentally confessed to him that you didn't have a mother.
your dad had died around the same time of andie bell's murder, due to a car crash. the same year ravi had cut off all contact in grief. the same year you were forced to live on the streets.
it was the first time you'd visited the singh's house in years. it didn't feel like the time you used to visit before the incident. it never would be, you reminded yourself.
'why did you come?'
the voice was familiar. yet so unfamiliar. it had matured after the years you'd not listened to it. it had lost the fresh broken rasp.
'i wasn't trespassing,' you replied. 'mrs. singh told me to go,'
you took out a cigarette, lighting it. ravi stood in front of you, taking the cigarette from between your fingers and threw it on the parchment before you could take a puff.
'i didn't know you smoked,'
'you don't know a lot about me, ravi,'
'tell me,' he said, eyes soft yet demanding, 'why did you leave?'
'i never left you. you cut contacts with me after you lost sal!'
'i didn't mean to. i thought you thought that i was a freak too, just like the others,'
the silence was defeating. demeaning.
'try me, ravi,'
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❪ ౨ৎ ❫ 𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐈 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇.
key: ⟢ fluff. | ☆ angst. | ꩜ suggestive. | ᯤ mental health. | ✮ coming soon. (drafted) | ༄ coming soon. (not drafted)
DRABBLES .ᐟ ˎˊ˗
⟢ just dance!
FANFICS .ᐟ ˎˊ˗
none here yet!
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Can you write playing Just Dance with Ravi singh headcanons
of course!! find it here! <3
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