#while hes so vulnerable and sleepy and cuddly

[casdeans-pie]

Dean, whispering to the Angel in bed beside him who literally cannot sleep: Cas. You awake?

[kissedsuns]

SLEEPING WITH THEM, F1 BOYS.

INTRODUCING THE GRID: oscar piastri. lando norris. charles leclerc. max verstappen. carlos sainz.

CW: fem!reader, teasing, kissing, established rel . . .

— OSCAR PIASTRI (81)

no matter how long you've been together, oscar's shy nature never really fades. the moment you climb into bed beside him, his heart starts racing, and a light blush quickly spreads across his cheeks. even though he has spent countless nights with you, the simple act of your body curling up next to him still makes him feel dizzy—something you find so endearing about him. when you plop your sleepy head on his chest, he stiffens slightly, unsure of how to respond. should he wrap his arm around you? is he being too forward? eventually, oscar can't resist the urge to hold you close. he lets out a small sigh and slowly he wraps his big arm around you. as he settles into the moment, oscar instinctively nuzzles his face into your hair. the sweet scent of your shampoo fills his senses, and it's enough to lull him to sleep. on nights when you're wearing thin pyjamas, oscar finds himself wanting to be even closer to you. he'll gently slip his hand under the fabric, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on your back.

— LANDO NORRIS (4)

lando is naturally touchy, no doubt about it. from the moment you both climb into bed, his arms instinctively reach out to wrap around you. it doesn't matter how you're positioned—he always manages to find a way to drape himself over you, his hands gliding up and down your back in soothing strokes. it's a habit of his, one that never fails to send you into a peaceful sleep. there is just something about the way his hands move. no matter how much you toss and turn throughout the night, you always seem to wake up in his grasp. it's almost like he has a magnetic pull towards you, his arms never straying far. sometimes, you'll wake up to find him clinging to you like a koala, his head resting on your chest or his legs slightly tangled with yours, as if he's afraid to let go. and while he might joke about it in the morning, saying how he must have been cold, you know it's just his way of staying connected to you. as much as lando loves holding you, there are nights when he craves a bit of extra attention himself. on those particular nights, he'll gently nudge you, signalling that he wants to be the little spoon. you are more than happy to oblige. his curls are ticklish against your face, and you can't resist burying yourself in them. your fingers also naturally find their way to his hair, twirling little strands between them before it sends you to sleep. lando absolutely loves to sleep, and because of that, these scenarios tend to happen often.

— CHARLES LECLERC (16)

once the two of you have crawled into bed, all charles wants is to hear your soft, soothing voice which puts him to sleep easily. he likes to have a quiet conversation with you about your day, listening intently as you talk about the little things that happened, genuinely interested. and he also takes these vulnerable moments to spice things up by mentioning all of the gossip surrounding the paddock, or somethings that happened over the race weekend that you may have missed. occasionally, charles will press a kiss to your shoulder or the top of your head, murmuring sweet nothings in french. if you ever wake up in the middle of the night, you'll often find that charles is right there, still holding you. sometimes, he's already awake, just watching you with a sleepy smile. he'll ask if you're okay, and if you need anything. he is more than willing to get up and help, whether it's fetching you a glass of water or simply holding you tighter until you fall back asleep.

— MAX VERSTAPPEN (1)

when you first get into bed, max is usually stiff and almost a little shy, but you can tell that he's just waiting for the right moment to pull you close. he's not overly cuddly by nature, but he'll often hold you firmly, and if you happen to stir or move away in your sleep, max will instinctively tighten his grip, drawing you back to him without even fully waking up. he will naturally gravitate towards you, his arm draped over your waist. he's not one to sprawl out; instead, he prefers to be as close as humanly possible. even if you start off with some space between you, max inevitably ends up shifting closer during the night. however, he does have this habit of bringing racing magazines to bed with him, flipping through them with concentration. to you, it's kind of funny—he almost looks like a teenage girl absorbed in the latest gossip magazines. you can't help but tease him a little when you catch him squinting at the pages, totally engrossed that you have to stifle a giggle. "are you reading up on your rivals again, max?" you might ask with a smirk. sometimes, you might also jokingly ask him about who his 'favorite' driver is in the magazine, just to see how he'll react. max will play along, maybe flipping a page and pretending to consider your question seriously. "this one," he'll say, pointing to a picture of himself, "he's the best looking, i think." but if you dare tell anyone that he reads formula 1 gossip magazines before bed, you might just find yourself on the couch for a while.

— CARLOS SAINZ (55)

carlos is a natural protector, and that instinct carries over into how he sleeps. he loves to wrap his big arms around you, holding you close to his warm body. carlos also has a habit of tangling his legs with yours, especially when you're lying face to face and get to see that giddy smile of his through the moonlight peeking through the curtains. but, we can't forget his playful side. before the two of you settle into the soft sheets, he might attempt to tickle your sides just to hear you laugh, or trap you in a bearhug that can be surprisingly easy to get out of given his sleepy state. another adorable thing about carlos is that he loves to not only intertwine legs, but also hands. carlos always wants to be holding your hand, even when you're both asleep so he will often reach for your hand, linking your fingers together and keeping them close to where his heart is.

© kissedsuns

[buckyalpine]

Bodyguard Bucky x Drunk reader

This little drabble is for an idea from one of my favorite angel babies, its SO CUTE. Might make a longer version of this at some point but for now: 

“Buckyyyy” You clung onto him like a koala, nuzzling your face into the crook of his neck, inhaling the heady scent of his cologne. After a drink too many, you were happy to crawl into his lap, tipsy enough to happily wrap yourself around him, though still mostly aware of your surroundings. He remained silent, a classic grumpy scowl on his lips, keeping his eyes straight to the SUV. 

He wrapped his strong arms around you, carrying you and walking to the car, his broad frame keeping you snug against his chest while moving through the crowd with ease. No one stood in his way, immediately moving aside from his facial expression alone. Piercing blue eyes and a clenched jaw daring anyone to make the mistake of coming near you. 

“M’so sleepy” You whined against his neck, letting your hangs cling around his neck, squeezing your legs tighter around his tapered waist. 

“It’s okay pretty girl, I’m taking you home” He murmured, not wasting a second getting you outside and into the all black SUV that was parked at the club entrance. He swallowing thickly when he felt your soft lips press gentle kisses along his neck, the warmth of your breath tickling his skin as he slid into the back seat, nodding to the driver to get going. 

“So handsome” Your nose nudged into his shoulder, burying yourself into him as much as you could, refusing to let him move you from his lap. He spent the entire ride letting you cuddle into him while he held you securely, carefully holding you as he stepped out once you’d reached home. He carried you right to your bedroom, setting you down on your bed. You whined when he tried to pull away, pulling him back, giving him your sweetest pout, glassy and wide. 

“Please don’ go” You mumbled, tucking yourself into him, “Stay? Please?”

How was he supposed to leave you when you were so sweet and cuddly and so utterly adorably drunk. 

“Alright babygirl” He whispered, kissing your forehead, “I gotta get you clean up first through, okay?” He went to you bathroom, well versed in what your night time routine was, making note of the smallest details in everything you did in a day. He found some wipes, and your lotions, bringing them over and gently rubbing the makeup off your face while your mind was still stuck on the name he called you. 

“M’your babygirl?” You asked hopefully, noting the way his cheeks blushed, trying to ignore the way his heart fluttered but it was impossible around you. 

“Always, you’re always my babygirl” He smoothed the cool lotion onto your skin before helping you out of your heels. He convinced you to get changed out of your dress, staying stationed outside of the closet in case you fell over but you were changed seconds later. You came out in an oversized tshirt- his oversized tshirt to be exact, that you’d stolen unbeknownst to him. 

So that’s where it went he shook his head to himself, biting back a smile while you flopped back onto bed, stretching on the covers like a kitten before giving him grabby hands. 

“What is it princess” He knew what you wanted but it went against what he was there for. He had to protect you and to do that he couldn’t ever let his guard down. Not one moment of vulnerability, not when he had to protect you. 

But fuck, you were so utterly irresistible and he’d be lying to himself if he thought there was nothing he felt for you. He came down to tuck you in, hoping the warmth of the blankets would help you sleep but you tugged him into bed instead, wrapping your entire body around him. 

“You’re blushing” you giggled, cupping his scruffy cheek, letting your thumb trace his pink lips. He could help but chuckle, hoping you’d forget all this by morning, letting his fingers trace over your delicate features. 

“You act all grumpy but you’re actually a teddy bear”

He cocked an eyebrow while you tried to copy him, scrunching you brows together instead making him grin. He smoothed the line that formed between your brows, loving the way you continued to contort your face trying to match his grumpy face. 

“A teddy bear, huh?”

“My teddy bear” You sighed contently, snuggling into him, a yawn slipping past your lips. You let the warmth of his arms drift you off to sleep, still smiling as you snored softly. 

“My babygirl” He held you close, pressing a kiss to the top of your head, allowing himself to fall asleep with you; after all you’d always be safest in his arms. 

[loveephia]

Hii it’s me again!! I was just wondering if I could ask for some Haikyuu boys Hc’s for a really sleepy and cuddly gf?? Thank you so much!! 😊🫶🏽

some of the HQ boys with a sleepy girlfriend. (atsumu, bokuto, akaashi, kageyama, and iwaizumi.)

content: (🦷) tooth-rotting fluff, osamu is featured in atsumu's, bokuto thinks you're like a kitten.

⚠ warning/s: none.

note: I AM SO TERRIBLY SORRY AS TO HOW LATE THIS IS!!! 😭😭 MOTIVATION COMES AND GOES FOR CERTAIN REQUESTS I GET AND I'M SO HAPPY THAT I FINALLY CAME AROUND TO DO YOURS BECAUSE IT'S SUPER CUTE!!! ENJOY READINGGG :DDD

part 1 | part 2 coming soon!

ATSUMU MIYA

absolutely discombobulates once he learns about this

you're already cute enough as it is, why do you have to be even cuter when you're sleepy???

when you hug his arm in your drowsy state, atsumu doesn't even have half the heart to tease you right now

you're just so :((( tired :(((

"she looks like an angel when she's asleep.. s'unfair."

"when yer asleep, you snore like a tyrant. guess sunarin was right when he said opposites attract." - osamu miya's famous last words of 2023.

BOKUTO KŌTARŌ

the way that you slowly blink is enough to tell bokuto that you resemble a bit like a little kitten

"y/n is so cUTEKEKDKWKDKLEM?@($?@"

is what he wants to say,,

but since you're worn out, he's going to pipe down the loudness a bit

"hey, little owl. want to rest on me for a bit?"

you nod and make a beeline for bokuto's chest and arms

he's like your warm fluffy pillow 😭😭😭😭

KEIJI AKAASHI

"keiji, hug, please.." you dopily ask

and because of how adorable you are, trying to keep yourself awake right now, akaashi would drop anything and everything to give you that very hug.

akaashi finds it endearing how you trust him enough to be this vulnerable

so he is not making a single sound.

eating snacks? the crinkle of the wrapper might be too loud.

studying? flipping through the pages of the textbook might be too loud.

and bokuto? is staying ten feet away.

he doesn't want ANYTHING to disrupt your sleep.

"y/n has been working hard. she deserves to rest every once in a while.." he thinks

TOBIO KAGEYAMA

once you're asleep on him, he's as stiff as a board.

bro's not letting himself breathe if that means you can peacefully sleep on his shoulder.

sugawara sees this and teaches kageyama basic breathing exercises bECAUSE HE IS LITERALLY TURNING PURPLE.

kageyama feels you shift against him, and suddenly, he's forgotten everything sugawara taught him.

"how many fingers am i holding, kageyama?" sugaware holds up four.

"ten."

"we've lost him!"

IWAIZUMI HAJIME

the superiority of being a third year has never been more useful than it has right now

you're asleep on his lap, and he's quietly scolding his teammates to pipe down the bickering

and they listen to the ace because once you're awake, he might send a heavy hit to their heads.

oikawa, on the other hand, takes advantage of the current situation, and he teases iwaizumi about how protective he is

"hey maddog, get a good hit on oikawa's head, would ya?"

and, of course, kyōtani obeys

so now oikawa is knocked out on the floor while you're still cuddled up to iwaizumi's thighs

© lowercase intended | loveephia

[destinationtrekk]

My first time sending something in like this I think so I'm a little nervous, but uh. I fucking love the entirety of your blog so I had to

I adore the thought of Wesker getting all cuddly and vulnerable when he's sleepy around his partner. Eepy little cuddle bug Wesker keeping you hostage in bed, not wanting you to get up because he's feeling affectionate, giving you soft little kisses and telling you he loves you. He will definitely try to deny this once he's properly awake, but while denying it he'll get a cute little blush on his face

this made me cry and squeal btw. my FAVORITE mental image of wesker is him standing in sweatpants and a hoodie with messy hair rubbing his eyes cause he's so sleepy. like him standing in the doorway pouting cause he woke up and you still aren't in bed.

in the morning he wakes you up by literally crushing your body under his because he wants to use your chest as a pillow except he is On Top Of You. he doesn't not care that you're sweating and can't breathe. no matter what you say he's just gonna "mmhmmm....m tired...." and cuddle closer

[the-fandom-is-now-my-life]

Hello! Could we get your opinion on which tkdb cat would make the best biscuits?

They are just silly buggers, mischief babies if you must and we love them for that

Best kitty cook pulling overtime

Kaito is a cuddly baby, whenever possible sneaking between your arms and napping enjoying your body heat. It just rarely happens because the other cats tend to monopolize your nap times. He also does it when he gets anxious or Romeo gets close to his hiding spot.

Sho kneads both his and Leo's bed each night and if you pick him up to nap and Leo isn't around he will make biscuits on your bed.

Towa is just a silly baby that loves his human and physical contact! It's totally unrelated how he brushes against your legs and tries to fuse with you when you return home smelling of other cats or spoil Ren too much.

Haku is another loving boy who waits in bed for you when it's your time to sleep and even whine if you don't follow him, after he will paw at your tummy, your lap, your chest anything he can get his paws on to keep you in bed longer 🥹🥺

Only if he feels comfortable

Jin does biscuits in your tummy when he is about to sleep and you feed him catnip, he is high and sleepy and his baby instincts take over.

Leo, two faced as always, will make biscuits in your blanket when you record him, acting all sweet and baby-like but when the video stops so does his act.

Ren paws at his pillow when the gameplays gets good.

Romeo is very picky but ends up kneading his little silk pillow in a corner after his annoyances (Ritsu and Taiga) went to sleep and needs to relieve some stress from his paws. He does accept a little massage and lotion to his paw beans.

Ritsu was separated from his mommy at an early age so when he is VERY comfortable or under anesthesia he makes biscuits as if you were his mom.

Zenji does biscuits in one specific scenario, when you have to take Jiro to the vet for the night, he sneaks into that zone of the house and kneads it before sleeping in his brother's bed. In the morning he is gone.

Yuri does it sometimes when he gets sick, draping himself in your comforter in your bed until you come check on him.

Rarely does biscuits

Thoma rarely has the time to fix his little bed and knead it before sleeping and even more rarely does he want to cuddle, when he kneads he uses too much claw and ends up hurting a bit

Luca is a somewhat cuddly cat but hardly ever does he allow himself to be so vulnerable. He is your knight and has to protect you!!

Alan used to do it on Thoma before Jin came home and he went to help him, now he fears stabbing you or the kitties with his claws so he only does it when Thoma comes to him to chat a bit.

Haru is too busy hurrying after the critters in the yard and trying to save his favorite baby from Taiga. His paws hurt a bit at the end of the day so of you massage them with lotion he will purr.

Taiga LOVES to de-stress his claws, the only reason I don't call it kneading is that whatever pillow or fabric he chose ends up torn to shreds. He still hasn't torn Pikaboo apart because Haru manages to snatch it back.

Subaru is a very skittish kitty so he rarely feels comfortable enough! The few times you see him make biscuits is in his hideout or in your bedroom with the door closed but he stops when he senses any other cat or human.

Rui dislikes physical touch so he won't ever knead you or the other cats, he rarely makes biscuits on plushies.

Lyca was raised by dogs so you wouldn't have thought he knew how to but to your surprise you once caught him making biscuits on Subaru in the sun once or twice.

Old man Ed rarely -if at all- kneads anything, preferring to sprawl himself in your lap while you fawn over him.

never one to do unnecessary things, Jiro doesn't see any point in that so he doesn't do it. IF you managed to make him do it (somehow??) he would accidentally do it too hard and stab your skin enough to bleed.

[appleinyoureye]

BSD │ Sweet Dreams to the One I Love

Summary: how they cuddle you to sleep! (and if they're a pain in the ass in the actual act of sleeping)

Fandom: Bungou Stray Dogs

Characters: Atsushi Nakajima, Dazai Osamu, Kunikida Doppo, Ranpo Edogawa, Tanizaki Junichiro, Akiko Yosano

Word Count: 702

Type: headcanons

Atsushi

Since he’s never received any good forms of physical contact, at first he’s a bit scared. So frightened that he almost falls down from bed, because he’s afraid to be close to you. You need to introduce him to this type of feeling, slowly assure him that you’re not here to hurt him. Even if you’re really close on a daily basis, Atsushi’s still hesitant, since during sleep he’s completely vulnerable. But after a few nights together, he’s the most cuddly person on the whole planet. Big spoon, loves to hug you from behind and has that strong ass dead grip, not letting you go anywhere. He’s never slept so calmly before, and he doesn’t plan on losing it.

Dazai

Dazai likes to cuddle before sleep. He rubs your back, arms, plays with your hair and loves to pepper your skin with tiny kisses. He also wants all of this in return. However, once you say the final “goodnight”, everything changes. This little bitch turns around so that you’re facing his back, gripping the duvet as hard as he can. You can be sure that he steals most of it to himself, and that there’s no way of taking it back, because after only a few seconds you can hear him snore (you also know that he’s only pretending, but there’s nothing you can do about it). Hug him from behind and hope that the night will be a warm one, because you’ll be completely fucked otherwise. 

Kunikida

He’s not a big fan of cuddling. Little gears keep turning in his head, thoughts on a loop: “It would be kind of inappropriate. Would it be improper?” It’s not like he doesn’t mind it and it’s not like he doesn’t like it too. It’s just… confusing a bit. When you go to sleep though, he lays flat on his back, one arm stretched in your direction so that you can lay on it. Kunikida doesn’t even hug you fully with it, just the fact that it’s there should be enough. Oh, and he talks in his sleep. Like a lot. He babbles about his ideals interchangeably with scolding Dazai.

Ranpo

Ranpo wants you to cuddle him if that makes sense. He wants to be pampered, so scratch his back, stroke his arms and play with his hair. His head is full of ideas so he needs something different to focus on to fall asleep, and the way you rub his skin helps him just perfectly. But be prepared that as much as you may love this guy, you’ll hate him during the night. He’s everywhere on the bed, spreaded like a cat on a hot summer day. One leg hanging from the side, the other on you, left hand high above his head, right, no matter how many times you smack it away, keeps slapping your face. It’s not an easy night but at least he doesn’t snore, right? …right?

Tanizaki

Weirdly enough, he looks like he’s the most normal of them all. He’s just a guy that wants to cuddle before sleeping with his loved one beside. He hugs you, talks about his day and asks about yours. Tanizaki listens to you very carefully, playing with your hair and stroking your leg with his. If you can’t fall asleep he even offers to hum you a song. He likes to be a big spoon and a small spoon, but his all time favorite position is on his back, your head on his chest, while he hugs you closer to his body.

Yosano

She likes to have you close. She will hug your arm close to her body, expecting that you’ll play with her hair as she tells you about stupid people she has had to deal with at work. After Yosano gets sleepy, she forces you to turn around, and big spoons you, her arms tightly closed around your body. Just as Atsushi’s big spooning feels as if you’re hugged by a koala, in Yosano’s case it feels as if being manhandled by a gorilla. Her grip is so strong you can forget about going to the toilet in the middle of the night – she doesn’t plan on letting you go before the first rays of sun enter your bedroom.

[vrystalius]

Can I send you an ask? What is Sanemi's daily life like with his family? What does Sanemi do to financially support (the squad was disbanded after Muzan's defeat) his wife and newborn children? They are triplets. I love your creativity and your kindness 💚

❕Sanemi’s daily life after the final battle

Note: I couldn’t decide on what exactly he would do, so I laid out a couple ideas out. Tomorrow I’ll be focusing more on writing more of my own ideas, so I might not do any asks of requests tomorrow, but I’m still happy to talk to you all!

(Spoilers for the Infinity Castle Arc)

The work life

Fighting instructor/Teacher

— Sanemi still has a lot of fight in him, and he can’t just sit home all day with you. The Ubuyashiki family still sends him and your payment for his service, but Sanemi still wants to do something in his free time. Besides, he could get some pocket money for you four. Maybe Sanemi could build a treehouse with that money? When his babies grow up, they could play all day in there!

— He enjoys working with young people and teaching them how to fight, both with fists and a katana. It reminds him of the time in the corps, although not always pleasant, it was still nostalgic.

— Sanemi found more patience inside him for his students, given that there is no looming threat that could take their life, the life of their partners and kids in the middle of the night anymore. Muzan is dead, and Sanemi uses that fact to remind himself to stay patient and calm.

— It doesn’t bring much money, Sanemi sometimes even doing it for free and just the fun of it. He just wants to feel helpful and teach some young men and women the basics of fighting and defending oneself.

Working on a farm

— Perhaps after having a mostly violent and stressful life, Sanemi would like to have some peace after the final war against Muzan. It would be therapeutic for him to loosen the earth, throw some seeds around and water the soil, and then watch it grow. He treats the plants very carefully and made sure none of them died or dried out.

— Once the triplets were old enough, he would start teaching them about plants too. Sanemi would talk about how to grow them, what they can do or what you can cook with them. After harvesting, he and the kids would cook the whole evening, letting you just sit back and watch.

— Sanemi would pride himself of the fact that he can provide food for his family through his farm/garden.

Opening a small shop

— Sanemi would maybe open up a small shop, mainly selling sweets and snacks.

— He would prepare all the sweets himself: dango, ohagi, mochi and more. Sanemi looks scary, yes, but once the locals gave him a chance, Sanemi got accepted into the community as their local former-samurai-shop-owner.

— The kids loved buying sweets in his shop and ask for some stories about demons. Are they really real anyway?

— Sanemi would of course leave out all the gruesome details and just tell them stories about heroics and victories, romanticising his experiences. They would eat it up every time, the stories and the sweet.

The daily life

— Sanemi wakes up everyday thanking the gods for gifting him a family like this. Then, he would either roll over and cuddle you, or just pull you closer to himself when he’s already holding you. The mornings with him are cuddly and affectionate, since Sanemi is still sleepy and the most vulnerable. You two would talk about the tasks ahead and what to do with the kids today.

— You just recently gave birth to three beautiful baby boys, and the pregnancy still affected you. You couldn’t leave the bed yet, so Sanemi made sure to pamper you plenty.

— After receiving his energising kisses and pampering you with cuddles, Sanemi would crawl out of bed and check up on the babies. Simply watching them sleep made him feel peace and serenity inside. After changing some diapers and some rocking, he would bring the babies to you for feeding and bonding. While you were busy, Sanemi would go make some breakfast.

— Most of Sanemi’s day consists of running errands, shopping, and taking care of your and the boy’s needs. He enjoyed it though. A peaceful life is something he appreciates, although he can’t help it but sometimes miss the feeling of slaying and beheading demons.

— In the evenings, Sanemi would light some candles on Genya’s shrine, and he would pray to his little brother and the rest of his family, thanking them for watching over him and his own little family. He sets out some bowls of snacks onto the shrine like watermelon, still remembering how Genya used to love them.

— Sanemi would leave the door between your bedroom and the nursery wide open, finding peace in knowing that in case something happens, he’s right here.

— He would hold you close, whispering thank-you’s and I-love-you’s into your ear, wanting to make sure that you feel loved and appreciated by him.

“I love you so, so much. Thank you for giving me all this..”

💠

Thank you for reading! Man, I never could’ve imagined how much writing would tire me out… But it always makes me extremely happy to see all your reblogs and likes! I especially love the ones that are just literally drooling over the mentioned character(s). It makes me so happy every time. Thank you all for your support, I’m looking forward to write more for you!

But anyways, make sure to EAT, SLEEP and DRINK enough!

Take care of yourselves <3

My masterlist for the hashira.

My masterlist for the demons.

[pablitogavii]

Can reader please be like sleepy and just really cuddly and doesn’t want to leave gavi which he loves and he likes carry’s her around the house and doesn’t let her go .

Home sweet home

"I'm home amor!" Pablo called from the hallway curious as to why you didn't run to the door and jumped into his arms like you would do every other time.

"Princesa??" he looked at the kitchen first smiling when he saw you walking out of the bedroom with your hair in messy bun and his large hoodie falling all the way past your knees while you carried blanket in your hands.

"Awe is my girl sleepy? Huh bug??" Pablo walked towards you smiling at the grabby arms you already gave him snaking his strong arms underneath your thighs and raising you up in his embrace.

"Mm you smell so nice princesita" Pablo said nuzzling his nose into your neck while carrying you towards the door to grab his training bag from the ground.

"Mhmm" was all you said already laying on his shoulder and dozing off to sleep. Feeling his tight hold and his familiar musk made you feel secure and homey.

"I'll take that as 'gracias' then amorcito" Pablo chuckled kissing your head while tossing his dirty clothes in the laundry basket.

"You're lucky cause I already took a shower at the camp so I don't have to do it now." Pablos said while walking into the living room and sitting down on the soda with me straddling his lap and holding tightly onto him.

"Princesita, are you sad or only sleepy??" Pablo said wondering if something made you quiet that he should know about.

"Only sleepy..Pablito" you said adorably and he believed you kissing your head and nodding his head happy that nothing made his girl sad while he wasn't home.

Pablo was sitting there relaxing and scrolling the channels while playing with your hair so nicely that it was lulling you back to sleep. When he stopped tho you opened your eyes looking up at him and touching his hand to make him continue.

"You're my spoiled little girl, aren't you princesita??" Pablo chuckled continuing to play with your hair and you smiled knowing that it was true..you had your boy wrapped around your little finger.

"Te amo Pablito.." you whisper and he kisses your forehead raising your chin and finally placing his lips on yours.

"Yo te amo muchisimo mi vida.." he said and you smiled hiding your blush by nuzzling your face into his neck and leaving a few sweet kisses there.

"We should have some dinner princesita..what do you wanna eat hm?" Pablo said but you weren't feeling like moving just wanting to stay in Pablo's arms and sleep the rest of the night peacefully.

"We have that french fries you like so much..I can put it in the air fryer?????" he said about to get up but you held tightly so that he had to carrying you with him to the kitchen.

"Alright baby, sit here while I pour it and start it, alright?" Pablo placed you on the kitchen counter walking to the air fryer and you whine feeling cold and annoyed that he wasn't there anymore.

"Bueno, bueno my whining bebé..I'm done..come here!" he went between your legs and you wrapped your thighs in deathly hold never wanting to let go again and he found it amusing hugging you back and kissing your head.

He carried you back to the living room while the fries were cooking smirking while whispering 'I like holding your ass princesa..' and you blushed hard shaking your head and laying on his shoulder.

"Please don't let me go again Pablito.." you said when you cuddled up on the sofa and he started playing with your hair smiling down at your adorable face.

"When we are done eating, I promise to carry you to our bed and hold you for the rest of the night princesa. Okay??" he said but you shook your head about to whine again but he kissed and shut you up.

"Who is mi chica buena huh??" he said babying you and you loved it when you were feeling all sleepy and vulnerable like this.

"Me.." you said and he smiled nodding his head and kissing your lips.

"You need to get something in your tummy and then you will sleep a lot better..trust your Pablito princesa" he said and I smiled nodding my head in agreement which made him happy.

"Good girl!" he said as the air fryer beeped and he brought me bowl of delicious fries I ate before he carried me bridal style to out room and tucked me underneath the covers.

"Want you!" you whined saying what you wanted when he moved and he chuckled nodding his head saying that he always keeps his promises laying on his side.

You immediately curled up next to him and he held you tightly putting his hand underneath your pajama shirt scratching you back gently which made you feel more relaxed than ever before..

"Now sleep mi preciosa..I am right here besides you..in our home" he said and you smiled at those last words still feeling like it was a dream that you and Pablo had 'your home' now.

"Um..can I play with your hair cariño??" you whispered adorably and he smiled nodding his head smiling further when your small hand went into his hair playing with his curls while closing your eyes.

"Goodnight princesa.." he muttered already ready to fall asleep himself.

"Night amor.." you answer finally letting yourself fall into desprately craved sluber.

I hope you enjoyed reading <33

[polakina]

waking up with them

call of duty headcanons #10

hc masterlist // masterlist

as an avid alice in borderlands fan...i need season 3 now. i can only watch the first two seasons before i start losing my mind about what will come in the next season

rating: explicit

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usually the one to wake up first

he's up and about by the time you've even opened your eyes

more often than not, you wake up alone, his side of the bed cold from how long has passed

but sometimes when he doesn't feel like getting out of bed so early, he likes to lay with you

he'll pull you into his body, wrapping his arms around you

big cuddler

is basically a self heated pillow at this point

bear hugs you and warms you up in seconds

loves mornings like this

his work pulls him away from you a lot, and he usually sleeps in the office in some other country, so these mornings with you are the best he could ask for

kisses your face to wake you up, his beard scratching along your cheek and tickling your skin, making you smile

nsfw (minors LEAVE)

since he's awake before you, he finds new ways to wake you up

but his all time favourite is being between your legs

it was something the two of you had discussed a while ago, and since the first time he'd tried it, he'd fucking loved it

most mornings you woke up dazed, your mouth slightly agape, moans already falling from your lips

you could never see him at first, but you felt him

under the covers, his arms wrapped around your thigh, his tongue lolling and rolling over your swollen clit, dipping the tip of his tongue inside your soaked pussy to tease you awake

he smiled against your thigh as he felt your legs close around him, trapping his head

in your half asleep state, you curled your fingers around his hair, pulling his head closer to where you wanted him

"john," you moaned sleepily

he loved your voice when you'd just woken up

your words came out slower and your tone was lower, your voice deeper

he fucking loved it

"morning, baby," he smiled, licking a stripe through your folds

you'd try to pull him up towards you, but he stayed rooted where he was

"not yet, love," he protested firmly. "gotta finish what i started, don't i?"

you both usually wake up at the same time

you sleep next to eachother, often facing away from eachother

it gets too warm when you sleep in his arms, so you sleep back to back, still touching, but not to the point where you're overheating

but if he wakes up before you, he'll roll onto his side, facing you

likes to lie there in blissful silence, his fingers tracing patterns over your bare skin as you sleep softly

he doesn't have to worry about anything when he's with you, so he can take his time

bask in the moment, so to speak

likes to see you wake up, puffy red eyes, a disorientated gaze as you roll over to say good morning

loves when you roll into his arms, nestling your face into his neck, kissing softly at his skin

he could lie there all morning with you, your leg thrown over his waist, feeling your heart beat softly against his chest, your breaths tickling his neck, his arms curled around your soft, warm body

nsfw (minors LEAVE)

his arms liked to hold you close, so his hands could wander

all up and down your body, his fingertips grazing the hem of your shirt, teasing the lining of your underwear

you knew exactly what he was doing

he did it every time. tease you until you gave into his desires, which so happened to be the same as yours

he'd pull you onto his lap, smiling as your weight sank into him, your sleepy body unable to hold itself up

he kissed your shoulder, his large hands kneading your ass

"come on, baby. please. let me-"

"yes," you breathed, lifting your hips to assist him as his hands

he was always needier in the morning

he liked feeling vulnerable around you, being close to you, cuddly with you

you sank onto his cock so easily in the morning

turns out you were just as needy as he was

simon's big into cock warming

he'd happily let you lie there for ages, unmoving

loves hearing you whine when you beg for him to move, even just an inch, so you can feel that pang of pleasure, just for a moment

sometimes, if he felt generous, he'd cup your ass in his hands, rocking you back and forth on his cock slowly

everything was slower in the morning, like you had all the time in the world

to him, it felt more intimate, more loving when it was in the morning

there is no way in hell he's awake before you

you could get up, shower, go for a mile long walk, have a whole shift at your job before he ever woke up unless you forced him awake

and on that note, nothing can wake him up

not an alarm, not cars beeping outside, not even pots and pans banging around in the kitchen downstairs

you have to physically go in and wake him up

sometimes you think he does this on purpose, so he has an excuse to drag you back into the bed with him

often times when you wake up, you've ended up with all the blankets bunched around your body after he's pushed the blankets off himself when getting too warm in the middle of the night

loves waking up next to you, but when you're not there, he will lie there until you eventually come into the room

that's when he pulls you onto the bed, rolling himself on top of you so you couldn't move

wraps his arms around your back so they're caged between your body and the mattress

that's how he lies for at least ten minutes before you manage to push him off and get both your day's started

nsfw (minors LEAVE)

rock fucking solid in the morning

especially when you went to wake him up

the first twenty minutes were spent adjusting to the light in the room, the next twenty were spent waiting for his dick to calm down

if you were still in bed with him, he'd pull you against him so your back was against his chest

you were more than likely already awake and could feel his cock pressing against your ass

"johnny, it's like...eight in the morning. how are you hard right now?"

"how can i not be, when you look so pretty laying there"

he'd kiss the back of your neck, snaking an arm around your waist as his fingers trailed lower under the waistband of your sleep shorts

there was no rush, no pressure, no performance to make in the mornings

just slow, sensual, gentle touches and kisses

he'd pull you closer against him as his fingers slipped inside you, basking in the moans that filled the room while he slowly grinded his cock against your ass

when it reached a point where he couldn't stop, and where you didn't want him to, he was fully awake and already positioned behind you

the man couldn't last long in the morning, and his thrusts were always slower, but hard, painfully satisfying

his body weight would sink onto you, not too much to crush you, but your skin was constantly touching, your bodies moulding into one

"fuck, lass, couldn't imagine a better way to spend a morning"

not a morning person

hates it

claims to be up at dawn for a morning run to his friends, but is actually sleeping in because "it's too cold to get out of bed yet"

will curl up in bed and refuse to leave, rolling over and ignoring you, even if you throw a pillow at you

will just throw it back in protest

when you're both awake, still in bed, likes to talk about the stupidest things

you know that whole "would you still love me if i was a worm" thing? yeah that's the kind of conversations you have every morning

likes to try and compromise into staying in bed longer

will literally act like a child sometimes

"baby, i will give you a back massage every night for a whole fucking month if you give me fifteen minutes"

you were up a lot sooner than him more times than not, getting your morning routine done before he'd rolled out of bed

he snored loudly, so loud you could hear him through walls

loved when you climbed back into bed for a cuddle before you managed to pry him away from the mattress

nsfw (minors LEAVE)

his compromises were certainly convincing in the morning

especially with the addition of his gravelly voice and dazed smile as his body adjusted

"morning, beautiful"

"gaz, it's nearly afternoon at this point. will you come downstairs?"

he liked to beckon you closer, claiming he couldn't hear you from the other side of the room

he liked to grab the backs of your thighs as you stood beside him next to the bed, looking down at him

that was it was easier for him to pull you on top of him

"i'll come downstairs, i promise. but i want you to come here for a second"

you'd always roll you eyes, but you never said no. so you'd climb into his lap

was needy in the morning. loved to kiss you and touch you

his kisses were softer, more lucid than during the day or the pecks he gave you when passing by

but his favourite was when you'd shuffle up, with his help of course, he'd guide you

"what are you doing?" you'd ask, whispering softly

"making up for a lost morning"

he'd seat you on his face, caging your thighs on either side of his head with his strong arms, not letting up until you'd came

it was his favourite thing to do in the morning, and lucky for you, you fucking loved it

[lieutenantfloyd]

heyyy so i just read the rooster sfw alphabet and i was wondering if u could do one for mr hangman? if not it’s totally ok! have a great day or night :)))

SFW Alphabet — Jake "Hangman" Seresin

Pairing: Jake "Hangman" Seresin x reader

Warnings: mentions of alcohol, jealousy, etc

a/n: A year later, and I'm finally in my Hangman era.

Also If you haven't yet, please check out the general Hangman headcanons I posted a while ago, as it gives a bit more context to my characterization of him!

a- asking (Who's the first person to confess and how does it happen?)

Jake will ask you out (or offer to take you home) first but when it comes to actual confessions of feelings, you'll need to initiate it. I truly believe that once Jake begins to fall for someone, he panics. He has no idea what to do with these feelings and will need you to take the reigns.

B - Butterflies (How they act when they're nervous.)

Do you think Hangman is cocky with a strong streak of narcissism now? A nervous Jake is an infinite amount worse, as he uses his already contentious traits as the ultimate defense mechanism.

c- cuddles (What is their favorite cuddling position? Do they like physical touch?)

Given the correct circumstances, I fully see Hangman as being very cuddly. Particularly when he's sleepy, drunk, or just returning from deployment. Once Jake is in a relationship where he feels safe and secure, he becomes more than a bit clingy as well.

d- domesticity (Are they the type to settle down with you? Are they willing to help with chores? What is your daily routine with them?)

Contrary to popular belief, Jake is 100% the type to settle down. Furthermore, he's the type to have the full American dream. Several kids and a nice white picket fence included. As far as domestic chores go, he was raised in a very traditional household where the men did none of the housework. Once he settles down though, he wants to help out but doesn't know where to start. Instead, he throws himself into more "masculine" chores, like mowing the lawn and paying the bills.  While it'll take a bit of time (and patience on your part) for him to break the habit, soon he'll be cooking, cleaning, and caretaking better than you could've ever dreamed of.

e- encouragement (Do they encourage you to achieve your goals? If so, how do they support you?)

If there's one thing Jake can do, it's hyping someone up. Once you're in a relationship, all bets are off and he instantly becomes your personal hype man. There's even been a few times he nearly got himself kicked out of an event for being too rowdy. Whether it's celebrating a major life goal or completing your weekly shopping, Jake will be by your side cheering you on.

f- favorite thing(s) about you (What are their favorite personality traits/physical features about you?)

He loves how you challenge him and push him to be a better man.

g- goofiness (Do they like to make you laugh? How often do they joke around with you?)

He's the type of man to make a complete fool of himself just to make you crack a smile. Ego be damned.

h- honesty (Would they lie to you? How much do they share with you?)

While I don't think he's a liar, he does have a tendency to spin things in his favor to avoid conflict. This is especially true early on in your relationship before he feels fully comfortable. Once you two start building a life together, this habit disappears completely.

i- i love you (how fast do they say the L-Word?) 

I can see this being a pretty big point of contention in your relationship. It's not that Jake doesn't love you (he's actually head or heels boots for you) it's just that those same insecurities keep bubbling up. His heart all but begs him you say those three words to you, but his head keeps winning out. What If you don't feel the same? What if he scares you off? What if you laugh in his face? Vulnerability is far from his strong suit, so this can only end up one of two ways. If you say it first: He'll give you the biggest, widest smile and pull you into the tightest hug. It's not lost to him how a few tears spill as he echoes those three words. If it turns into a big blowout fight: Only to end up spilling his guts while dodging your eyes, silently praying to whatever is out there that he made the right choice.

j- jealousy (Are they the type of person to get jealous? If so, how do they react to being jealous?)

Hangman, for better or worse, is jealous as the day is long. It all stems from several poorly hidden insecurities. A major one is that deep down he's always waiting on the other shoe to drop, as he believes that he doesn't deserve you. Jealous Jake is explosive, flippant, and often downright mean. This is especially true if he's at the hard deck and has had a drink or two. On a good day, he'll stomp around the bar and give you the silent treatment. On a bad day, he'll be going toe to toe with whoever gives you more than a passing glance.

k- kissing (Where do they like to kiss you? How frequently do they like to kiss?)

In public, he's an old school, arm around your shoulder, kisses in your hair kinda guy. In private he's a big fan of sneaking up behind you and giving you a few kisses on your neck.

l- love language (What's their love language?)

Words of affirmation. His less-than-stellar childhood paired with his career in the armed forces has left him craving the particular type of love only words of affection can give. Just a mere "Have fun!" Text, when he goes out with Javy, is enough to make his heart pound happily in his chest.

m- marriage (Do they want to marry you eventually? Who proposes to who?)

As mentioned in letter D, he's the all-American type, and marriage is just another aspect of that. I don't see him doing a big planned proposal though. Instead, he'll end up asking for your hand while you're like, washing the dishes (or something equally as mundane). He's actually been thinking about it for like two years but he's too nervous to say anything, but this time the thought of his wife washing the dishes in his house was too much to bear

n- nicknames (What do they call you? What do you call them?)

He calls you: Sugar, Doll, cupcake, or anything else sickeningly sweet You call him: Honey, Darling, Jakey, Jay... Cowboy and/or Tex when you want to get on his nerves

o- openness (How much do they tell you about themselves? Do they reveal everything at once or gradually throughout the relationship?)

You wouldn't be a fool to think Jake has told you everything. Lord knows that man loves to talk about himself. Yet if you look hard enough, you'll see inklings of a deeper, darker story lying beneath. Despite this, you won't press him about it. It stays in the back of your mind until one day, when the sun shines just right, he'll choose to reveal every part of his backstory to you.

p- PDA (Are they affectionate in public or do they prefer to keep your kisses behind closed doors? Are they the type to brag about their SO?)

One thing that surprises you when you first start going out with him is that he's shockingly shy when it comes to PDA, especially around those that know him best. As your relationship grows he'll be a bit more lenient when it comes to ODA, but he'll still always prefer to keep the larger displays of affection behind closed doors.

q- quality time (how do they like to spend time with you?)

Paintball, hiking, axe throwing... He likes to try new activities or do something physical. Really, anything that allows him to be a show off.

r- romance (Are they the romantic type? If so, how do they express their feelings?)

Hangman is the most accidentally romantic man you'll ever meet. On any random Thursday, he'll cook dinner, string up fairy lights in the backyard, and hire a string quartet. Not to be romantic, just because he thinks you'll find it cool.

s- security (How protective are they of you? If they are, how do they show this?)

Hangman would quite literally both kill and die for the people he loves. Luckily, in everyday life, he takes a more chill approach to things and is instead very trustworthy and dependable.

t- turn-offs (What traits do they find unattractive?)

Jake is a son of Texas through and through, and is immediately turned off by anyone who is disrespectful and lacks manners. Oh, and anyone who supports Aggie football.

u- understanding (Are they good at sympathizing with your problems? Do they listen to you when you need to rant?)

He's decently understanding. If you're prone to more emotional responses, he may struggle a bit with that. Nonetheless, he will always sympathize and/or let you rant to him if need be.

v- value (What do they value most about your relationship?)

Having someone in his corner. With his choice of career, he understands better than most the importance of having someone you can depend on no matter what.

w- wild card (A random headcanon about your relationship)

Hat. Rule. If you're going out with Jake, his nice white cowboy hat will inevitably become a staple of your wardrobe.

x- x-ray (How well are they able to read you?)

When it comes to emotional labor, he is more than a bit oblivious. He'll even admit that it is a foreign concept to him. Like other areas of your relationship, give him some grace and a few pointers and he'll figure it out soon enough.

y- yearning (How well do they cope when their SO isn't with them?)

It takes a while for your absence to sink in. After it does, his ego won't let him admit he's in shambles without you. Unfortunately, anyone who has the (dis)pleasure of being in his presence during this time Is well aware. Javy has even taken it upon himself to alert the rest of the squad when you leave town, etc so they can prepare.

z- zappy (Are they fast-paced in a relationship? Or do they like to take things slow?)

A relationship with Jake will start off as an achingly slow burn. But give him time and your unwavering love, and before you know it, you'll have a full-on forest fire.

[pastelclovds]

Bo Sinclair— E, H, I, K, Z

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

Bo has dated a few people before you (mainly women), and has had sexual relationships with a few of them. But ever since he and his brothers moved into the deserted town, he hasn't had that much action in a while. He knows the basics of sex between a man and a women. But is he experienced with people of different genders? Nope, not at all.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

Since he hasn't had sex in a long time, he doesn't bother with trying to groom the hairs below his belt. If there's no people in the town you live in, what's the point? But when he meet you, he definitely tries to make himself look good. He shaves his hairs until there is a little bush left.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…) 

Bo didn't have the best childhood growing up. Albeit he was a troublemaker, he was still just a kid who needed help with his temper. Over time, he has changed slightly for the better. But memories from his past still scar his mind, it didn't help that he also had physical scars too. He wasn't really the noisy type during sex, he also didn't like showing his emotions because he was afraid you would view him as weak. But when you gently touch his face, his wrists (where his scars were due to his father taping him down in the arm chairs), and whisper soft praises into his ear, he tries to hold back his tears from surfacing by hiding his face in your neck. You don't tease him for showing the slightest bit of vulnerability, and he appreciates you at lot for that.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Rough sex, public sex, praise, creampie (he likes the warmth of you), and nipple play.

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

After you clean him and yourself up, and put him on the clean sheets of your bed. He sleeps like a bear in hibernation, he snores like one too. It's also safe to say that sleepy Bo is a lot more cuddly than awake Bo. While he is sleeping away, he wraps his arms around you and snuggles into your chest. He will deny ever doing that to you if you bring it up, but you know that it is bullshit.

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[k2ntoss]

i may be a whole foot shorter than jason but oh my god i would have such a power trip if he called me mommy like mmmmmm that's hot, i want him on his knees for me so bad and to see those pretty eyes staring up at me (i would melt so fast tho if im being honest)

hope you've had a great day hun, thank you for continuing to feed my jason brain rot😙

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THIS IS WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT OMGGGGGG

now imagine that the first time it happens is after a week where he caught a cold (a nasty one) so you've been taking care of him, making him his favorite dishes, getting him little things you know he'll like (books or things he has shown some sort of interest in) so after full seven days of pampering and spoiling him he's sitting on the couch next to you, eating what you brought home for him with a wide smile and afterwards he lays his head on your thighs while you caress his hair and he's all sleepy and cuddly and "thanks, it feels so good, mommy" but his voice is all soft and low you think you may have gone crazy "what was that, love? how did you called me?" and he is now fully awake, cheeks red and he's no longer giddy, poor baby thinks you are gonna make fun of him ):

"i said thanks, baby" he tries to avoid your eyes and lie his way through it "jay, you didn't called me baby" and he grunts, turning his head around so you can't see him blushing harder "i'm not telling you, not gonna happen" and you can sense he's embarrassed

"i swear i'm not gonna laugh, baby, i just don't know if i got your words right" jason tenses up but he knows you are not the kind to make fun of people, less when it came to him being vulnerable with you "i called you mommy..." and the jolt of power and excitement the name alone makes you feel is amazing, lets not add that it was your huge and dangerous boyfriend, the one who could easily make you squirm and moan under him calling you mommy

yeah... i'm def expanding this, feeding the jason brain rot is a need

[goshdangronpa]

Maybe some Ibuki and WAIT NVM I WAS GONNA BE SHY ABOUT IT BUT THEN I READ YOUR BIO TSUMIODA PLEASE!

Welcome, viiluen! You could not be in a safer space as a fan of this ship. Tsumioda made me lose my mind, and I'm always happy to talk about them.

If you look through my blog for posts with that tag, you'll find roughly a million rbs and plenty of originals with my own thoughts. I'm also working on more than one fanfic featuring them. So what can I do that's 1) different from what I've already posted before, and 2) not gonna be covered in one of my fics?

Well ... how about a bunch of hcs?

Among other reasons why they're a perfect match: I believe that Ibuki wants to give love and be loved for giving it, while Mikan yearns to receive love and not be punished or hated or pitied for wanting it.

You ever see that part in Punch Drunk Love where the main character tells his love interest he wants to smash her face in with a sledgehammer ... and she replies that she wants to chew off his face and eat his eyeballs? I think Ibuki would handle Mikan's "I want to paralyze you so you always need me and can't ever leave" comments like that. Just immediately defuse it with humor, match her freak, and say she'll never leave with such unmistakable earnestness that even Mikan can't doubt her.

Mikan likes scary movies. Ibuki, not so much - she's easily startled. But it's cool to see this braver side of Mikan that otherwise rarely comes out, and it's sweet to be comforted by her gf's strong arms, so she'll watch them with her on occasion.

Ibuki sees no problem sharing toothbrushes with someone who regularly swaps spit with her. Mikan still thinks it's extremely unhygienic. Once she realizes that Mikan might concede from a sense of pressure, though, Ibuki drops it.

Someday I'll shell out for an art commission of Mikan doing her sleepy cuddly thing with Ibuki, who wants to make the moment last as long as possible but also really wants to scream in delight.

I've shared this thought before, but I don't think Ibuki would immediately forgive Mikan after SDR2. Like ... she murdered her. When she was at her most vulnerable. Specifically by taking advantage of her trust. Ibuki's emotionally mature enough to recognize that Mikan wasn't really herself at that moment, but that doesn't shake the initial feelings of horror, revulsion, loathing, misery ... Ibuki wants nothing to do with her and retreats into herself.

Continuing that thought, Mikan would run away from this, giving her former victim a huge berth for a while after they wake up. It's what Ibuki wants, and it's what they both deserve. But she'd feel a sense of duty to the girl. No one had ever been kinder to her, and Ibuki needs kindness now more than ever. It'd be clumsy. There'd be mistakes, flare-ups, moments where one or the other or both run away. But something stronger will pull them back together. Hope, at first. Then, against all odds and anyone's expectations including their own ...

[shibaraki]

thinking about sleepy choso. still one foot outside of himself, blinking as if seeing for the first time. pliant and cuddly and willing to do anything. aaah he’s like a shapeless fluid you could bend any which way you like. there’s a pillow crease impressed on his cheeks. dark tendrils draping down his back, a tousled mess. swaying as he walks like his head is too heavy for his neck. he tries hard to listen as you talk, and while not registering a thing you say he loves your voice and he makes soft noncommittal little noises only you could transpose into words. it’s so vulnerable and cosy and he always takes a while to actually wake up, manages to fall back asleep a few seconds at a time—rousing with drawn out stretches and mewls never noticing that time passed. I’m so

[dearmailman]

Yay! Thank you for responding :)

I would really like to request a writing piece about a Regressor Howdy? It may seem silly but I like to picture him on the Younger/Baby side of regression!

I don't mind fanfic or headcanons, nor who would be a caretaker in this scenario (if anyone at all!), just whatever's easiest on you!

Thank you again Eddie! Seeing your blog on my dash is always enjoyable! :D <3

I might do a fanfic with this too, but here’s some ideas and headcanons for now! Enjoy neighbor!

Howdy is often very stressed out - understandable as he’s the only neighbor with a business to run. He has a lot of trouble slowing himself down, he even talks at 50 mph! Wally, being the most helpful neighbor, noticed this early on. What started as making sure he gets to bed and feeds himself and stops to have fun eventually became caregiving for him.

Howdy nor Wally realized what was happening at first. Just that Howdy would quiet drown and get very sleepy and wide-eyed when Wally took on responsibility instead. Eddie was the one who recognized regression as regression! Wally loved the idea right off the bat - what a perfect way to get his neighbor to take time off!

Wally and Eddie looked at a catalog for baby toys in secret and ordered anything they thought Howdy would love. Howdy was certainly surprised when five entire boxes were delivered to him the next day. He opened them and was quite confused - until Eddie suggested asking Wally what they were for. There were six entire pacifiers, a whole box worth of building blocks, three cuddly blankets, and more - honestly more than Howdy would ever have gotten for himself!

Howdy called Wally, and Wally came to the shop very smug. He was swaying his hips in a “can you blame me?” way the entire time Howdy interrogated him. Wally convinced him to close up early and they went up stairs to his apartment. Wally wrapped him in a blanket (barely big enough for him) and convinced him to try one of the pacifiers. Howdy was very nervous and unsure at first, it was a little embarrassing to let himself be so relaxed and vulnerable. Being in a baby-like mindstate is so comforting, though....

Howdy did relax as the night fell, with Wally chatting at him softly as the sun set, wrapped in blankets and just settling down for a bit. He felt that same mindstate come to him, feeling safe and quiet, not needing to impress anyone or worry about selling things. Just relaxing with someone who cares for him, no responsibility or pressure over his head.

Wally doesn’t talk about memories often, but that night he reminisced about finding a baby caterpillar in an apple outside while the other little neighbors were playing. He laughed and ran his hand over Howdy’s hair, and told him that it’s his favorite memory of the few he has. He reminds Wally of that memory when he lets himself be taken care of.

Howdy was very tired and felt pleasantly foggy and warm. He doesn’t actually remember that, but that’s okay. It’s comforting to know he and Wally have a long history.

Howdy ends up really enjoying pacifiers, they’re soothing and help him relax. Building blocks are great too! It gives all four of his hands something to play with, sometimes building three towers at once.

Even if Wally isn't over that day, Howdy always sleeps with one of the baby blankets - a light blue one with fruits patterned on it. He indulges and lets himself regress every night before bed. Regression is his tool for relaxing and decompressing!

Eddie and Frank also caretake for him sometimes. They’re involved less often since it makes Wally jealous sometimes, but Wally also trusts them as babysitters! Frank reads books about butterflies to him - sometimes asking suspicious questions about caterpillar biology, which makes Howdy laugh. Eddie always does crafts or bakes with him!

Poppy also babysits! She doesn’t understand as much about regression, but she would always care for her neighbors when they need it. Howdy loves her snacks and they’re the perfect size to cuddle each other!