#the real ally. guy who will eat what you cant off your plate.

[apologeticaugur]

dad keeps commenting on the amount of leftovers we collect bc we can never finish a meal /o\ < me gripping the sides of my head

[thedouchebrigadesympathizer]

I freakin love your husband/domestic headcanons! Can i request husband and what he would be like as a papa headcanons for Twice please? If you want, you can post them at different times if its easier for you!

Twice? Did someone mention Twice? My son, my brother? My best friend? Yes, OF FUCKING COURSE I will write for you. Any time. Twice is my main boy. I cant help but love him, he is 10/10 my favorite to write for!!!!! SFW ahead!

Jin Bubaigawara / Twice

HUSBAND HC

Jin as a husband is honestly ideal. He’s got a few hiccups, sure, but he’s a great guy and he will treat you like the queen you rightfully are. Kisses every morning. Every. Single. Damn. Morning. Got morning breath? Who cares, because Jin certainly doesn’t. Sweet forehead kisses, a light peck to your shoulder as you begin to stir and of course, when you’re leaning against the kitchen counter nursing a cup of coffee, he’ll lean down and nuzzle your check before kissing you in chaste.

Jin cant cook, but he picks up some mean take out. Every weekend the two of you either venture out to a cheap ramen shop, or he grabs some fried chicken on his way home. When he arrives, you’ve already set out paper plates (because  who in the right mind eats fried chicken on real plates?) and the two of you dig in. He’ll steal your chicken skin if you arent paying attention, he just swipes it right off the meat, and he’ll chuckle when you complain.

He is a gentleman in little ways. When you’re about to leave for work he’ll slip your jacket on for you and prop open the door while calling adoringly after you. He weaves his words together even as you turn a corner down the apartment building halls, rushing his affections.“Love you babe! Kick some ass at work!”or“Remember to pick up more eggs, oh, oh! Don’t forget to grab a new umbrella! Iloveyouandihopeyouhaveagoodday!”

He talks about you constantly at The League. Everyone knows your favorite things, and by god Dabi has heard the story of how you two met nearly forty times, but he just can’t seem to find the heart to tell your husband to shut the fuck up. No matter where he is (literally no matter where) Jin will pick up the phone to answer your calls or texts. Missions? Of course. At the bar while talking with Sako? You come first, Babe. In a top secret villain meeting? Tomura has snatched the phone from him before to tell you to buzz of. Obviously, you’ve learned to time your calls appropriately.

FATHER HC

When you finally had your child, a little girl, Jin cried. Like, some real come to jesus tears. He couldn’t put her down and would parade your little bundle of joy around like a prize. He adores her, and everyone in The League is in some way or another her god relative. At first, this was a tad bit horrifying, because how unnerving is it to have Toga of all people be your daughter’s god mother? Very. But over time, you noticed that your husband’s allies all seemed eager to contribute to your daughters upbringing and began to shop genuine interest in her happiness and growth. A shock, sure, but this was certainly a welcomed one.

Jin sings to his daughter.  Of course, it isn’t the traditional Twinkle Twinkle Little Star, but softer and slower versions of his favorite band’s songs. ( Re: Re:  by Asian Kung Fu Generation is his favorite) You can find him swaddling your little one up in the coziest blanket possible, rocking her and murmuring the lyrics as her lids fall and she drifts into a calm and safe sleep.

He’ll do laundry if you’re too busy with the child, and once your daughter has grown some (about four or so), he will have her help him with little chores he knows she could be capable of. Your two most beloved people on the planet are attached at the hip, with your daughter becoming very much so ‘Daddy’s Little Girl’. You ended up throwing away a certain tank top because of this.

He throws her atop his shoulders when the three of you head out around town. Always cracking jokes with his daughter, he can feel his heart swell with pride when he notices just how perfect his family is, and feels so blessed to have you and your daughter as his very own little family.

The three of you sleep in the same bed often, with your daughter snuggled between you and gripping something of Jin’s. His hair, his night shirt, his hand. Anything she can reach with her little toddler hands. He doesn’t seem to mind in the slightest, and gladly curls himself up closer to the two of you before falling asleep easily to the sounds of your familiar and peaceful breathing. 

[michaelreaderreblog]

My truemate pt3

Catch up here PT1 , PT2

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“I know right, this is so good. Awesome stake since well ever” Dean says looking to you.

“No not that, I mean yeah the food is awesome but I just realized something” You look up from your plate of food right in front of you to look at both of your brothers with an expression that they couldnt even read.

“Ok whats wrong?” Dean asks with a mouth full of food.

“Gross dude finish eating all of your food geez” Sam says looking to Dean with a grossed out look on his face.

“Michael” Is all that you could say while trying to explain more but couldnt go on with the feeling you have within the pit of your stomach.

“What about him?” He says after finally swallowing his food. Again nothing comes out of your mouth once you are about to say something nothing comes out, Sam looks to you with a smile spread across his face.

“What? Y/n by all means some time this year” Dean says already getting impatient with what you have to say.

“Dude cant you tell?” Sam asks Dean looking away from you.

“No I cant tell Sammy so please tell me what I dont understand” Dean says looking to Sam.

“I think y/n has found her mate not just any mate but her true mate” Sam says with a dopey smile on his face still having his gaze on Dean while he just whips his head from you than to Sam and back to you again while his eyes pop right out of his sockets.

Dean didnt have anything to say at all when Sam realized that you had found your true mate and to be fairly honest you didnt even think that is true to begin with. You thought it was some made up stories that belonged in the fairy tales that your mom once read to you, than Dean started reading them to you after she passed away.

Sam on the other hand couldnt believe that you would be the first person to find a true mate out of three of you siblings. You just left Dean to take in all of this information while he sits there across from you at the table while Sam on the other hand is looking to you with a smile spread across his face.

“Ok Sam you are kind of creeping me out here” You say to him while taking a sip from your beer.

“Im not trying to creep you out, Im just simply surprised you even found a mate is all” He says while he sits there struggling to form his sentences.

You look to Dean with a hopeful expression across your face for him to say something at least.

“I am just as surprised as you are” You tell him while trying to take another bite of your stake but Michael has officially crept into your head.

Dean again still has nothing to say, he just sits there looking away from you and more focusing on his half eaten food.

“Im just going to bed and finish the rest of the unpacking tomorrow. I still need to unpack my office and get some supplies that I would need.” You tell your brothers as you get your plate and put them into the garbage.

“Your not going to stick around for desert?” Sam asks while you go to the sink to place the utensils in the sink for the wash tomorrow.

“Wait” Finally Dean says something after being silent for so long, you stop in your tracks out of the kitchen, you turn slowly towards your brothers that are still seated at the table.

“If he is your true mate, what does he smell like to you?” Dean asks as his voice shakes near the end of his question.

“Uh he smells like earthy tones um like fresh rain fall on the first day of Summer, fresh mint sprouting into the air and if I concentrate close enough his scent smells like cool crisp air that comes on the first day of Fall” You stand there and tell your brothers what his scent smells like and how his scent just gives you comfort and you didnt realize you are smiling as you describe his scent.

Your brothers sit there and listen to you with such grace as you talk about Michaels scent, thats when you opened your eyes and see Sam smiling like an idiot and Dean well you cant tell what the hell he is thinking.

“Uh Im going to bed, night guys and um thanks for this evening love you guys” You say and walk up the stairs to your room, they say their good nights in unison.

“Well than I think that is very surprising considering she never believed in the whole true mate thing and how she said she will never be that typical Omega” Sam says to break the silence in the kitchen.

“Are you kidding me, she isnt the typical Omega. We raised her to have her own voice and do whatever the hell she wants whenever she wants.” Dean says looking to Sam with a fond smile on his face thinking back to all those years ago while the three of you were growing up and as you presented Omega your brothers never treated you like one.

They treated you with such respect in allowing you to do whatever you wanted but always made sure you were safe, you didnt mind if they were protective of you because knowing terrible things happen to Omega's and that they are treated like sex objects.

“Thats what Im happy for really, the one thing I am really happy is about you never letting her go to one of those Omega Private schools then we would never see her again” Sam says with a shaky voice at the end of his thought and looking to Dean.

“I had to fight for her basically but they backed off after I told them that they would be the ones to fuck her up even more if I let her go to those schools and I brought some of the stuff from the news and they just left us alone after that” Dean says looking to Sam after taking a sip from his beer.

“When was that? And where was I when all of this happened? How come you never told me?” Sam asks in a panic knowing this is the first time he has ever heard about this.

“It was the time when you were in Stanford, after dad passed and soon after that she presented as Omega also the time she didnt want to go on the suppressants because she knew the medical records will get to the government and would come snooping around. They did anyways stupid nosey neighbours saw me carrying a bag that had the toy she needed and called it in right away that stupid bitch. Maybe a week after thats when they came knocking on the door. Reason why I never told you that while you were in school is because I knew that you would come back home but I couldnt let you though because you were in law school and knowing sometime down the road we would need you to fight for Omega rights” Dean says with a fond smile on his face and looks to his little brother who sits there with a fond smile at the distant memory.

“Im happy you fought for her man, really I am but you still should have told me than I would have a reason to practise the legal laws for Omega's because California already has given all rights to Omega's there” Sam says as he talks to his older brother about the legal rights for Omega's, thats what he went to school for and did that for you. He knew it would come a long way to practise law in Omega Rights.

“I had to fight for her because I didnt want her to go through all of that crap and later have her being sold to a suitable “mate” and never have her find her true mate like she did tonight” Thats when everything hit hard for Dean, his baby sister finding her true mate and having to let her go once that time comes along for the mate to take her away and live together. Dean gets up from the table and paces around the kitchen.

“Hey whats wrong?” Sam asks looking to his older brother.

“Its just uh y/n found her mate and guess what that means?” He answers his little brother from the kitchen sink.

“Dean, that wont happen until she is ready to have anyone come near her but in the mean time lets just have these moments with her” Sam says as he gets up to clean the table.

“I cant let her go, I mean I still see her as a baby man. I feel like dad when she decided to go on her first date when she was fourteen” He says while he has his head down looking into the sink.

“Oh with that Aiden kid, I remember that dad pulled off his fake heart attack thing” He chuckles at the memory and looks to Dean again who is about to have a some what panic attack.

“Dean calm down, its not going to be tomorrow. You will be ready to let her go once you get to know the guy. I mean he seems like a good guy well from what I can tell at the restaurant” He says while throwing the food into the garbage and walks to the fridge to put the pies away.

As you get ready for bed, you begin to look out the window to make sure that no one was out there lurking around the yard. You close the curtains and began to change into your pyjama's, throw in your day clothes into the laundry hamper and get into your comfortable bed.

You get into the fetal position in the middle and try to drift off to sleep, you couldnt get comfortable in your own skin after what had happened at the restaurant, you drift into a deep sleep. You are taken back to the restaurant everything is the way it was as you follow your brothers to the table. You feel someone grab you and its the same person as he gets up in slow motion to repeat what he had said earlier that night but this time both of you are alone.

You and “Roman” are in an ally, no one around, he tries to rip the clothing off from your body as you struggle to loosen the grip he has on you. You try to scream for help but no one shows, he looks into your eyes as you look into his and all you see is recklessness, malice, and perversion. He managed to get your jeans off within a split second, covered your mouth as he bent you over the crates that were left out in the ally way.

When he gets himself out of his pants to line himself up into your channel

“You want my knot and you cant deny me. Im going to fill you up real good” He says against your ear.

You feel as he pushes slowly inside of you, you try to say out loud no no no no but it is all muffled by his hand covering your mouth. He jerks you multiple times to keep you from moving under him but he fails as you keep moving.

Dean and Sam come running into your room while you scream, thrash against your bed and yell repeatedly no for several minutes. Sam shakes you very roughly and your eyes shot open so wide you begin to panic again, you stare at your brothers in fear not really knowing what is real or not when you quickly back away from them.

“Please, no more. I said no once already” You whisper as you sit yourself up against the corner of the wall and have your knees to your chest while your head is leaned against your knees.

Dean is the one who slowly approaches you with hands to his sides

“Im not going to hurt you ok. I dont want to hurt you, I would feel horrible if I ever did ok. You had a bad dream and I dont know about what but you scared Sam and I so we came rushing in here” He says as he settles himself in front of you but you dont meet his eyes, you sit there rocking yourself back and forth trying to get rid of the shakes you have going through your body.

“Y/n” Is all that Sam could say as he tries to get closer to you but you push yourself away from him

“LEAVE ME ALONE!!!” You yell to your brother without even looking at him.