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I will die on the hill that Jason met Damian in the league
No I will not take questions this is just a fact
#jason met damian in the league#jason loves damian#who doesnt#with tim it depends in what mood he is in that day#oh? no coffee? i hate the demon#nice to finally beat the shit out of this goons... oh hi there little brother do you want to assault criminals with me? oh i knew you would
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It's not a request, just wanna know your thoughts about yandere masochist Tim?
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> romantic 18+ > twcw: bdsm, yandere-typical behaviors, can be read as dub-con despite reader being the dominant > kinda treated it like a hc/imagine request anyway hahhh it was fun to write!
Man, yandere masochist Tim would be a little bit of a mindfuck. But a delicious one, to be sure! I think the relationship is initially enticing to you because, well, Tim's the one getting dominated here. You're the one with the upper hand.
(He thinks it's very cute of you to assume that. Despite being the submissive, Tim’s definitely the one in control here.)
On a surface-level, Tim would enjoy letting go and putting himself in your hands. The Bats are adept at multitasking, but even geniuses like them get… stressed. Sometimes he doesn’t want to think, Lord knows he does enough of that already. Sometimes, it’s nice to be the pawn in someone else’s game for once, but also be able to enjoy it.
On a deeper level, Tim likes being your sub because it truly means that he's yours and you’re his. He loves when you pull at his hair, nip at him, or bully him. Your anger, your passion, your punishment– only he gets to see and enjoy the darker sides of you that you keep hidden from view during the day. Tim is greedy. Both the pain and pleasure you dish out is for him, and him alone, to take. And the same goes for your softness during the aftercare.
I see Tim enjoying being any flavor of masochist/sub, depending on his mood. And depending on yours as well! He can be a feisty, vexing brat with a smart mouth or a whimpering, pleading submissive. He has nothing if not the range! I think he’d really enjoy spanking or flogging.
His favorite position is head down, ass up. He likes the vulnerability and surprise, and the option to hide his face and mewl into the sheets. He's partial to being blindfolded as well! He enjoys bondage and shibari, too. He could easily escape, but he doesn't - that's him showing his respect, adoration, and trust for you.
Tim's more … possessive qualities will show themselves if you aren’t in a relationship with him, only friends with benefits.
"I may... find another sub, if that's okay with you?" No, it's not okay with him. Only he gets to see you this way. He feels obscenely, viscerally opposed to the idea, but he smiles amicably to your face.
Tim’s requests get more and more extreme to keep your attention. Show you that he lacks nothing, and he can go farther than any other masochist you could find. However, you didn't ask him to perform this way. Sure, you may be the dominant here, but your boundaries still matter don’t they?
“Fine… but this is the last time, Tim,” you say, relenting. You’ll find him nodding, agreeing that of course, of course, just one more time for pity’s sake. That night, he’ll make sure to make the sweetest sounds. His role usually takes and receives, but Tim decides to also give. You can sit and ride his face until you orgasm. In your post-coital glow, you'll lie sandwiched to each other, breathless. He'll have your fingers trail on his skin and trace the bruises and the pretty pink welts you've left.
He'll whisper his agenda in your ear. You've always been easier to convince after loosening up. Okay, so maybe he was more hardcore than usual tonight, but you liked it, too. Why ruin a good thing? What could anyone give you that Tim can't? Maybe you really don't need to find someone else.
And most importantly, Tim will make it seem like you arrived at that conclusion entirely by yourself.
#yandere batfam#yandere tim drake x reader#tim drake x reader#tim drake#yandere tim drake#queue#tw nsft#mine
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Damian Wayne Headcanons :) in which I give him actual character growth, suck it dc writers
this is extremely long, I am not sorry
He has literally no footsteps, you cannot hear him walk, even when he stomps around in one of those moods, it’s just barely a little *pat pat pat*
He doodles on everything. With everything. Some Gothamites have found intricate floral designs etched into the roof or random brick walls (most likely with a knife) after seeing Robin patrol.
He has like 20 weighted blankets, all different weights and sizes depending on his mood.
His favorite item in his room is a silver Nintendo DS. (He likes to use the little chat rooms, even if no one else is on the other end. He doodles and writes little messages. It’s like his diary.)
He loves all animals, and that includes the creepy ones. Especially the creepy ones.
Once, Tim started screaming bloody murder over a massive bug with a bajillion legs in his room. Damian now houses it in an enclosure in his bedroom. Her name is Mildred, Millie for short.
When he was in the LoA, he was forbidden from stimming in front of others. It took two years for anyone in the batfamily to ever witness him stimming.
His most common stimming behaviors are shaking out his hands, scratching his palms, and rubbing his hands across different surfaces. When he’s really stressed, he’ll snap his fingers.
He absolutely hates cameras. They’re loud and make him uncomfortable. One reporter almost got scratched when they got too close to him with the flash on. He only barely tolerates the security cameras in the manor. Barely.
He can and will be roped into any dare imaginable. Bruce repeatedly forbids him from taking dares from his siblings for months at a time.
He has a compartment in his utility belt dedicated to treats for any animal he sees on patrol.
When he’s tired, he’ll speak a mixture of Arabic, Mandarin, and English. Only Bruce can make sense of it, and occasionally Jason.
Bruce absolutely refuses to yell at Damian. Even if some of his other kids argue that he’s being too nice, he’ll only use his Batman voice and his Soft But Disappointed Dad Voice, but he will Never yell.
(He doesn’t tell them it’s because of what happened the first and only time he yelled at Damian. Bruce moved his hand a bit, and Damian flinched wildly. Bruce cried for hours over the implications of that.)
Damian only feels comfortable sitting if he can clearly see the main entrance. If not, he’ll sit with his back against a wall or he’ll stand.
He dutifully takes the responsibility of feeding and grooming every Wayne animal. They receive the most nutritious and filling meals on the market (all while receiving lots of head pats.)
He has very strong eyebrows just like his father. They tend to pull the same exasperated expressions too, highlighting their resemblance.
Talia taught Damian at a very young age how to write perfectly with both hands. He no longer remembers if he is naturally left or right-handed.
The one insult he cannot handle is “spoiled brat.” A few months after he arrived, someone in the family called him that as a joke, and he completely shut down emotionally. No anger, no sadness, no resentment. Literally just nothing. For days. No one knows why, but they will never let it happen again.
You know he’s Up to Something TM if he swings his legs back and forth while he sits.
He is obsessed with those cheap TV documentaries about famous plane crashes and shipwrecks. After finishing one, he’ll find the nearest family member and tell them all about it: how it happened, what human error caused it, and his fool-proof plan for if it ever happens again and he is nearby. Usually, it’s Alfred.
For the first few years at the manor, Damian’s favorite spot is the family graveyard. Everyone calls him dramatic. He just likes how it’s so quiet. (And he’s dramatic.)
When Jason waxes poetics about dying over dinner, Damian just groans and says, “So have I. You’re not special.” That’s how the family learns he was repeatedly revived in the Lazarus Pit due to the fatal nature of his training and abuse.
His first ever crush was on the cute male tech at Alfred the Cat’s vet. Damian was 12. Jason, who accompanied him, proceeded to give him both The Talk (“It’s okay to like boys”) and The Talk (“Your body is ✨changing✨”) on the drive home.
He will not text back unless it is absolutely necessary. He will leave people on read. He does not hate you. (…Probably.)
Titus is a registered therapy dog, trained in helping Damian through panic attacks and sensory overload. If you ever see Damian asleep on the floor, eyes cried out with Titus resting on top of him, you know why.
When he was 13, he tried to fake his own death after he failed a test at school and “dishonored the family name.” Bruce and Dick had to sit him down and explain that grades aren’t everything, and they still love him unconditionally.
He talks to animals like they’re human. He has a habit of venting his frustrations to Batcow in particular. And his fish while he feeds them.
His love language to others is a mixture of gifts and quality time, usually without words.
One day, Damian was snooping around the house and found that one of the electrical closets leads to a tiny space—barely two feet wide—in between the sheetrock and the foundation wall with nothing but a single hanging lightbulb. It took years before anyone else found it, but by then, Damian had painted an 8x10 ft mural on the wall and created a small bed of blankets and pillows for when he needs a quiet place to escape unwanted stimuli.
When he sleeps, his cheeks puff out like a little chipmunk. It’s adorable.
During the Winter Olympics one year, Damian falls in love with figure skating and decides he wants to try it out, but he never asks to take up lessons in fear that he will be horrible at it.
Duke figures this out and now takes him ice skating just enough to avoid suspicion. It’s become their bonding activity.
Once, Jason and Tim made him try a Sour Patch Kids-flavored energy drink. He immediately spit it out and said, “What the fuck?! That’s even worse than drinking from the Lazarus Pit.” And that’s how the family learns that Ra’s made Damian drink from the Lazarus Pit a few times.
One day, Steph told Damian about the wonders of concealed self defense products. Now, about 80% of the mundane items Damian owns is secretly a knife. He will purchase any item that is secretly a knife. Including several fake lipstick tubes.
He has rigorous self-control when it comes to sleep. Sure, his schedule is a bit fucked up for someone his age, but he is in bed and asleep exactly when he tells himself. (His siblings could never.)
His entire wardrobe is soft items he “found” stole from the laundry room. If it’s comfortable, it’s his now. (No one complains. In fact, having Damian steal your clothes is considered a privilege.)
He hates whenever Alfred tries to recreate dishes from his childhood. It’s just not the same. Alfred understands.
When he’s really stressed—like the “I am one stubbed toe away from a complete meltdown” stressed—he will finger paint. He likes the feeling of it on his skin.
Due to his time in the LoA, Damian has a habit of never telling anyone if he’s injured. Instead, he’ll pretend nothing’s wrong until he passes out or literally can’t move right and someone calls him out. He’s working on it, though.
There’s a massive system of fish tanks in his room complete with handmade decor and multiple venomous species. No one even realizes until Alfred mentions it during dinner.
He has hyper fixated at least once on every single artistic medium you can imagine. His top three are oil paintings, mosaics, and pottery, but he mostly sticks to drawing in his free time.
He has taste tested all of his pets’ treats at one point for “research purposes.”
Giving friends their own nickname is one of the most intimate things Damian does to express his relationship with someone.
Once, he was having an argument with a sibling, and they said, “Oh yeah? Well at least Bruce wanted me!” Damian didn’t leave his room for exactly six days. He even stapled blackout curtains to his windows and the vents. Bruce chewed the shit out of whoever said it and spent hours every day talking to Damian through the door to convince him that, yes, Bruce wants him and couldn’t ever think of a family without him. Damian didn’t come out, however, until he heard Bruce crying while begging him to eat. Damian slept in Bruce’s bed that night and the following week.
When he turns 15, he gets really obsessed with Måneskin.
He’s exactly the kind of Art Hoe that is completely loyal to his favorite brand of art supplies and wouldn’t touch other brands with a 10ft pole.
He has weirdly thin fingers. Like creepily thin, especially as he grows older. Someone commented on them once, and Damian proceeded to wear gloves nonstop for a week.
There are exactly four (4) people who are allowed to touch him without permission first. Dick, Jon, Bruce, and Talia in that order.
His eyes are actually naturally blue. The reason they are green is because of the Lazarus Pit. It’s always the Lazarus Pit. (They barely glow in the dark too, but you need to really pay attention to notice.)
He can wiggle his ears. The only people to ever witness it are Cass and Duke. They’ve been sworn to secrecy.
Whenever one of his many pets sleeps in his bed, he tries to stay as still as possible without touching them so they don’t get annoyed and leave, but they always worm their way into his arms.
As he grows, his family is surprised to learn that he isn’t building the same muscle as his dad. Instead, he’s lean like his mother due to an extremely fast metabolism. He eats a lot to maintain proper health. (His cheeks are still puffy when he sleeps, though. And when he smiles.)
Dick is his emergency contact for school, partially because Dick isn’t as busy, partially due to that time Bruce “died,” but mostly because Damian is terrified of disappointing Bruce if he ever gets in trouble. Thankfully, Dick is convincing Damian otherwise.
His favorite ever birthday gift comes from Tim. It’s a pottery studio he spent months building on their property in secret with several pottery wheels and a kiln.
His hands have always had a sort of surgical accuracy to them due to his stealth training, but it never came to the forefront of everyone’s mind until one particular mission when Tim got shot, and they needed to get the bullet out as quickly as possible. Despite being bigger than most of his family members by now, and Tim refusing to stay still the whole time, Damian was the only one capable of taking the bullet out. While riding in the Batmobile. Going 80 mph. Completely painlessly. Damian is immediately given the de facto role of Combat Medic.
Jon likes to send Good morning texts to Damian. At first, he didn’t know about the “only responds if it’s an emergency” thing, though, so he decided to stop after a few weeks of Damian never replying. Within an hour of not getting the usual text, Damian was at Jon’s house in full Robin gear to make sure he was okay.
He and Steph like to paint each other’s nails when one of them is stressed. After Damian comes out as pansexual, Steph paints little pride flags on his fingers.
He only plays Minecraft on creative mode. He likes building farms and wildlife preserves.
At 16, he gets asked out by a pretty girl in school that Damian had a crush on last year, but he thinks it’s a joke because he can’t fathom anyone liking him so he turns her down.
As he grows, his looks become more androgynous, again eerily resembling his mother, but his voice drops low enough that it doesn’t cause much misgendering.
Then he starts thinking of his gender a bit more and wonders if he’s also a They.
He likes to paint all over the soles of his shoes whenever he gets a new pair. No one will ever really see it, of course, and it eventually wears off the more he walks, but he knows it’s there.
It’s a nice day in the park. He’s doing homework on a picnic table while Titus and Ace run around, and he can’t stop thinking about his future.
Yesterday, there was a school assembly about choosing a career path. Alfred slid him an SAT prep book during breakfast. And his class was assigned one of those “Which career path is best for you?” quizzes.
He gets Veterinarian.
It takes a full five minutes as Damian stares at the results, thinking about the crazy, out-of-this-world idea of not being a vigilante or assassin his entire life, what it would be like if he just turned his back on the future which was so carefully laid out in front of him since birth, before it clicks into place.
Damian doesn’t want to be Batman.
He doesn’t want to lead the LoA either.
Two years later, Damian enrolls in Gotham University and majors in Wildlife Biology on the Pre-Vet track with a minor in Studio Arts. He gets a dorm room, works in the pottery studio, and volunteers at the local animal shelter.
He is content.
Does some of this stray from canon? Yes. However, I do not give a rat’s ass. Thank you, and goodnight.
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𝐓𝐢𝐜𝐜𝐢 𝐓𝐨𝐛𝐲 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐚𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭*ೃ༄
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A = Aftercare
(what they’re like after sex…)
Because of his CIPA he probably won’t be able to feel the affects it had on his body, so if you yourself aren’t too tired out…
You’ll probably convince him the two of you can take a cold shower to get his body heat back to normal. (which may or may not result in a round 2…)
Other then that he’s making sure your comfy and cozy, and the two of you will probably just snuggle the rest of the night or day.
B = Body part
(their favourite body part of theirs and also their partners…)
He doesn’t like looking at himself that much, and tends to cover up as best as he could. (Which almost always leads to him nearly dying of heatstroke because he’ll refuse to take some layers off…)
His favourite part on you (other than your face) is your thighs, he likes smooshing his face against them.
C = Cum
(anything to do with cum…)
Depends…
If you’re on the pill he’s 100% giving you a creampie. He says he does it because it’s more intimate to him.
But if you’re not, he’s either doing it on your stomach, or tits. He ain’t wanting kids. (for more then one reason)
D = Dirty Secret
(its self explanatory…)
Not really a secret since you DEFINITELY know about it, but…
In his dresser drawer he’s has about 6 pairs of your panties. You discovered it when you remembered he had cough sweeties in his drawer and accidentally found them…
Best to just shut the drawer and pretend you never saw them in the first place. Or tease him about it. At least you know were your missing panties are now…
E = Experience
(how experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
You’re his second girlfriend ever. The first being Natalie. And the furthest they got in their relationship was kissing and cuddling, so he’s got them down.
So you were his first time, though he’s not the most experienced out there… He’s a quick learner AND he definitely makes up for it with enthusiasm. But he’s so so very loser-y about it.
F = Favorite positions
(take a wild guess…)
Toby’s top 5 favourite positions not in order!!
1) leap frog
2) cow girl
3) face off
4) ballet dancer
5) missionary
Though he is up to try any position once (maybe more if he REALLY likes it), these are just his go to.
G = Goofy
(are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc…)
He tries to take it as seriously as possible, because you are willing to do something so intimate with him? Of all people??
Though he can’t help but be at least a little silly during the deed.
H = Hair
(how well groomed are they?)
He’s not shaven clean, but he hasn’t got a bush either. Too much hair makes him feel icky. But he doesn’t have to shave often, Toby isn’t an overly hairy guy like Tim.
He’s got a patch of hair on his chin, armpits, and legs and arms. And his happy trail is top tier ¬‿¬
I = Intimacy
(how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect…)
Depends on his mood tbh, if it’s been a good day he’ll be extra romantic and sweet, praising you and how good you are. But if it’s a bad day, he’ll be rough to get his frustrations out (and even if he is being rough he’s still so gentle about it if ykwim, like he doesn’t wanna hurt you, but like yeah<3).
J = Jack off
(masturbation headcanon…)
He doesn’t do it as often as ppl think, though he still acts like a horny teen. At least jerks off two times a week sometimes more if he’s had a rough day. And he’d be a liar if he said he hasn’t jerked off with your panties.
K = Kink
(one or more of their kinks…)
Praise is a big one for him, he’s more of a giver, but likes receiving it as well. Tell him how good he’s making you feel, he’ll cum 10x faster.
And although he’s likes to praise you, he likes to degrade you too. But only a little.
Mommy kink? Maybeeeeee… Depends if you’re topping or not.
Marking: He’s a total slut for giving you hickeys, he likes putting them in the most obvious places for people to see. Double points if you don’t bother covering them up.
Dry humping. Don’t be shy, hop on his thigh and get to work.
He accidentally discovered his Voyeurism kink when he walked in on you masturbating. He didn’t mean to just stand there and watch… it’s just… you were too pretty to look away.
Mans loves some bondage, tying up your hands and legs is like his equivalent to a Christmas present.
L = Location
(favorite places to do the deed…)
Up against the wall, the bed, in the woods… he’s fine with doing it anywhere. It gives him a certain thrill doing it places were you could easily get caught.
But he does prefer doing it in secluded places like the bedroom, or in the shower. Rather than in public. In his mind, getting caught in public = having to stop sooner.
M = Motivation
(what turns them on, gets them going…)
Baby can pop a boner easily… You could be doing the simplest thing, stretching? Boner. Cleaning? Boner. Just talk to him In general? BONER ALERT!!!
And when he’s deep in you, and you’re making just the cutest little whimpers and moans? He’s not gonna stop as long as you keep that up.
N = Nuh uh
(something they wouldn't do, turn offs…)
Pls do not call him daddy, it makes him feel weird. And he’s not into spanking. No matter how much you say it’s okay. He doesn’t see what’s so enticing and sexy about hitting or harming a loved one.
O = Oral
(preference in giving or receiving…)
It’s 50/50 with him.
On one hand, he likes going down on you. Eating away at your messy cunt. AND WHEN HE DOES…
God does it feel good, he’s got snake bites and a tongue piercing. Feeling the metal studs against your heat is just automatically orgasmic.
“F-fuuckk, I-I think s-she luh-likes me.”
If you cum fast on his face it deffo gives him an ego boost… FEED HIS EGO!!
But he also loves when you’re sucking him off. Your pretty lips wrapped around him… how couldn’t he love it?
“Y-you can t-take wayyy more t-then that.”
He’ll stroke your hair, as he tries his best to refrain from head pushing. He’d hate if he accidentally harmed his good girl…
Р = Расе
(are they fast and rough? slow and sensual?)
He’ll start off slow, letting you adjust. But as time goes on he’ll just work himself up and hammer into you at an unbelievable speed.
Q = Quickie
(their opinions on quickies, how often they may occur…)
He prefers longer sessions so he can please the both of you. But, if he’s desperate… and you guys got places to be… It wouldn’t hurt rutting into you, right?
R = Risk
(are they game to experiment? do they take risks?)
Barebacking. Toby claims that wearing a condom is suffocating. Even though he can’t feel things like that… Good thing he doesn’t have a weak pull out game.
Public sex. He has a weird fantasy that he doesn’t stop, even when he hears someone coming. A part of him wants to make the poor person who stumbled upon you two watch as he fills you up.
S = Stamina
(how many rounds can they go for/how long do they last?)
He’s got a super high libido, and can last about 3 rounds in bed, and at least 2 rounds in the shower afterwards.
And that’s only if he isn’t putting in his best effort…
T = Toys
(do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or on themselves?)
He doesn’t have any for himself, but he has a small white vibrator he uses to tease your clit and nipples.
U = Unfair
(how much they like to tease? And can they handle teasing?)
He can only tease you for a little bit before he gets too desperate and has to take you the second it gets a little too much.
He himself can also be teased for so long… Before he takes matters into his own hands, and you teasing completely backfires on yourself.
V = Volume
(how vocal are they doing the deed...)
HE IS NOISY!!
As he’s snapping his hips to yours, he’s babbling some random shit.
“S-so t-tight!”
“God… y-you love i-it like th-this, don’t cha?”
“Shit! Y-you’re c-clenc-ching!”
Half the time you can’t even make out what he’s saying. Other than that he just grunts and groans. ALMOST growling.
And bro WILL be speaking German too, it slips out sometimes.
W = Waking up afterwards
(how they are after waking up)
Though he can’t feel it, his muscles are slightly sore from pushing himself a bit too hard.
Besides that he’s gonna make sure you’re okay after the whole thing. And if you don’t wake up, he’ll just opt to fall back asleep snuggling into your chest.
X = X-ray
(let's see what's going on under those clothes(¬‿¬))
A surprising 6 inch, though not that girthy. Makes up for it in hitting ALL the right places. The tip gets redder depending on how worked up he is, leaning slightly to the left. With a vain running up it’s right side.
Y = Yearning
(how high is their sex drive?)
Bro is ABUSING The Operator strength, he can last for god knows how long. Without any breaks. He can go at it with you like a rabbit in heat.
Z = Zzz
(how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
He won’t fall asleep until he knows you’re completely comfortable and content with what happened.
He doesn’t mean to be creepy, but he’ll watch you sleep for a while. In case something comes up afterwards.
But once he’s asleep, he’s knocked out cold for the next few hours…
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proxies receiving oral headcanons
Pairing: Toby x reader, Tim x reader, Brian x reader
notes: made a twitter if anyone wants to follow! requests open
Tim:
Prefers to be sitting in a chair while you blow him. It makes him feel in charge and he loves seeing you on your knees in front of him. If he’s feeling nice, sometimes he will let you hump his leg as you suck him.
Definitely is a head pusher, just depends on how the day went. If he’s in a bad mood he wants you to sit there and stay still while he uses you to throat fuck. If it’s been a good day he will just lazily sit there and let you go at your own pace.
Will degrade you the whole time right up until he cums. He wants you to know how pathetic you are for this and how shameful it is. Just will say anything to prove that he has dominance over you.
"You're such a slut for me, so eager to swallow my cum."
“Imagine what the others would think if they saw how much of a whore you are right now.”
Loves cumming on your face and leaving a mess on it. He views it as degrading and marking you as his. He takes photos of his cum dripping off your face, and will show them proudly to anyone who dares to question your relationship.
Isn’t really big on aftercare, just will get up and go about this day as normal. You can deal with having to clean up your face after him.
Brian:
Prefers to be standing while you suck him off so he can see you on your knees and how small you look under him. He will stroke your hair as you struggle to fit all of his length into your mouth.
Really big into seeing your makeup get ruined and run down your face as your eyes well up with tears. He loves seeing how far you will push yourself to make him happy, willing to go as far as crying just so you can deepthroat all of him.
He just has a cry kink in general tbh.
Will compliment and praise you during it, telling you how pretty and good you are doing.
“You’re doing so good for me baby, just a little longer.”
Loves cumming in your mouth, he thinks it's cute to watch you struggle to swallow all of it as some spill out from your lips.
Sometimes before he cums he will grab your hair with one hand to make a makeshift ponytail, using his grip to throat fuck you as his tip abuses the back of your throat.
He makes it up after by praising you while peppering your face and neck in kisses. Also will bring you any drinks or food you want afterwards.
Toby:
Prefers to be sucked off while laying down, this allows him to be able to play and pinch your nipples since he loves feeling you moan around his cock.
Loves when you gag on him and the way your throat tightens up around him. When you struggle to breath around his dick it gives him an ego boost.
He will wrap his hands deeply into your hair. He won’t push your head down or throat fuck you, he just loves feeling the grip he has on you.
If you look up at him and maintain eye contact, he won’t last for long. He thinks it’s hot to see how innocent your eyes look while your lips remain wrapped around him and your cheeks hollowed out.
Doesn’t dirty talk much but lets out breathy moans often, soft grunts escaping him as his mouth remains open. Curses under his breath as he gets closer to cumming.
If he’s trying to prolong cumming he will bite down on the inside of his cheek, making the gash near his mouth bigger and bigger.
Doesn’t really care where he cums, if it’s in your mouth or on your face. Also doesn’t care if he’s dominant or not, he just likes to see your lips wrapped around him he doesn’t care how it has to happen.
#ticci toby x reader#brian thomas x reader#masky x reader#marble hornets#creepypasta#creepypasta x reader#hoody marble hornets#tim marble hornets#tim wright x reader#ticci toby#slenderverse#theres not many names for blowies i realized lol#sloppy toppy with the boys yeahhhh#smut#also i am writing the requests i promise i didnt forget yall!!
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what about a reader that’s a bit mean? I imagine them similar to Damien’s age? Like they’d be like “How about we go play” (or read, something along those lines) then when the bat siblings would agree, they’d be like “nvm I don’t want to anymore”
Platonic Yandere!Batfam
Summary: You're a little mean
CW: no warnings
(not edited or proofread)
Bruce:
-He is very patient and will talk to you regularly about your behaviour, inquiring what he can do to help you
-If you continue to be rude to your family and hurt your brothers' feelings, he and Dick will organise family activities, forcing you to spend time with everyone
-During dinner he sends Dick off to your room to lock you out every now and then
Dick:
-He is not having it
-If you promised to spend time with him, you will, even if he has to drag you by your feet
-Will be very mopey and clingy
-"You don't like me anymore?", he whines out, burying his head in your neck, clearly wanting to guilt trip you.
-Reluctant to let you go, but once you're free from his grasp, he usually leaves you alone for a while (or you avoid him like the plague)
Jason:
-Jason hates getting lied to, so he will be irritated if you change your mind last second after promising to hang out with him
-How he reacts depends on his mood
-If he is in a good mood, he will probably leave you alone and sulk in silence
-If he is in a bad mood, he will force you to spend time with him and would be perfectly fine with sitting in silence in the same room as you
-Tries to hide how hurt he is by being cold, not wanting to be vulnerable
-The next time he sees you, he acts like nothing happened and he has this air about him that makes you not want to mention his behaviour either
Tim:
-He finds a way to reward you when you spend time with him
-You want to go outside? He will let you out for 30 minutes handcuffed to him if you spend the day with him
-If rewards don't work, he goes with blackmail or punishments
-You don't want your family to find out that you have a crush on someone? Spend time with him and he won't say anything
-He prefers the rewards though, since he wants you to actually like him, but he won't hesitate to play the bad guy if he has to
Damian:
-He reflects your energy back to you, but since it hurts his pride that you dislike him, he will try to embarrass you a little whenever he can
-You tripped over something? He mentions it every day for a month
-You like a cartoon? What are you, seven?
-You can't throw a punch? That's kind of pathetic....
-He doesn't mean anything rude he says, in fact, he loves and admires you more than anything, but he's just a little hurt by your behaviour
-You're a similar age, shouldn't you try to befriend him? Isn't that what people usually do?
-If you stop being rude to him, he will be much nicer and softer with you
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I loved your Masky one omg!! Could you consider doing one for Hoodie/Brian too???
Maybe the just nsfw alphabet 🤲🏼
I’d totally be down to write the A-Z stuff for you! Warning though I haven’t written for Brian before so if he’s a bit off, I appreciate any feedback 😭🖤 - Willow
Hoodie/Brian Thomas
Nsfw A-Z
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
Brian is usually sprawled out after a night of pounding into you. Man used a lot of his stamina in those thrusts.
All he wants is to cuddle with you, but if you’re not in the mood to be held, he’s fine with being star-fished out on the bed.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
His favorite body part on you would have to be your eyes. They’re always so full of expression . Brian could look into your eyes for hours, especially when you’re both laying down and looking at each other.
His favorite part of his body would have to be his smile. The small tooth gap made him self conscious growing up. It was the one time you commented on how beautiful his smile was, he slowly got comfortable smiling more.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
Brian loves to cum in you or in your mouth, but he’ll settle on your face or on your back. He loves the idea of marking you in some way.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Brian has thought about asking Tim to join both of you one time. The idea of both him and Tim having you tied down and plowing into you from both ends sounds very appealing. However he’ll never bring it up first.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
Brian has gotten with anyone he’s felt compatibility with, ladies and guys, it doesn’t really matter to him. He’s also very open about who’s he been with to you. Brian knows you won’t judge him, so he’s not afraid to hide how many people he’s been with.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
His favorite position has to be reverse cowgirl. Brian loves to see your ass jiggle each time you bounce on his thick cock. He also loves to slap your ass every few thrusts. By the end of the session your tush is going to be red and sore.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
He’ll be goofy when he wants to be. It really depends on the energy. If you’re both in a playful mood, he’ll be playfully pinching your nipples just to see you squirm.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
Brian doesn’t shave at all, but he will occasionally trim it time to time. If you ask him to shave it though, he’ll do it. He’ll do whatever you’d prefer when it comes to grooming, your comfort comes first.
The hair does indeed match the drapes!
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
This man will be holding your hands in place as he’s leaning over, pounding into you. He loves seeing you squirm underneath him as he shoves his cock deep into you. Sometimes Brian gets too caught up in either watching you tear up from how deep he’s in you or watching his own cock disappear into you.
Seeing how beautiful you are underneath his lean frame, he’ll lean in to kiss you, not stopping his heavy thrusts. A low groan would escape from his hungry kiss, he loved being able to pound deep into you and also share such a passionate love with you.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Okay hear me out. Before you he would do it maybe every other day or once a day if he’s under a lot of stress and looking to relieve it a bit. Now that he’s with you, he doesn’t need to jerk off too much. He can just have sex with you whenever you’re both down for it.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
exhibitionist
Choking
Praise and degradation ( ya mans got issues)
Lingerie
Marking
Bondage
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
He’s done it with you in a lot of weird, sketchy places. However his by far favorite places to fuck you stupid would have to be in his bed or on the dining room table.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Any revealing clothing would have the blood rush straight to his pants.
Any lingering touches you’d give him, he just wants you to touch him all over.
Wearing his hoodie and cuddling with him. You will most definitely feel something hard against your back.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Anything that would actually harm you. He’ll do anything you want, but he doesn’t want to do anything that would physically harm you or leave a permanent mark.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Man is a giver. He loves going down on you. By far his favorite part is feeling you squirm beneath his touch. Brian also enjoys holding your legs down so movement is limited.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
This man will do either way with you. He’s a how with the flow kind of guy and if you want to be pounded into, best believe he’ll force you to be bent over and slam his 7 1/2 inch cock into you.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
He loves them, having you anytime and anywhere he wants. You grip onto a tree as he’s half way in you, him quietly holding your hair as he’s thrusting up into you. Or grabbing you by the throat and forcing you to be on your toes as he’s fingering you/jerking you off in some dark alleyway.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Man will talk a big game, and he means it. This man will literally do anything you ask him to. He will fuck you in public, especially somewhere it’s easy to be spotted. He loves to see the panicked expression whenever you both hear people around the corner.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
This stalker has stamina. If he can climb, run, jump, and tackle and still have energy, just imagine what he can do when he’s just leaning over your body and thrusting. This man can and will go multiple rounds if you let him.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
This man has been around and has been introduced to toys. Overall he’s grown a liking to them, not only for himself but with you too.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Brian 👏🏻 is 👏🏻 a 👏🏻 tease👏🏻
This man loves to do small things like tugging your hair or pinching you just to hear you whine. It helps paint a picture of what later tonight will would sound like.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Honestly he’s not loud at all. The most he will do is let out a low groan when he’s about to cum. That or he will have some heavy breathing if he’s 3 rounds in.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
This man has a tendency to slap your ass at every opportunity possible. When you’re cleaning , slap. When you’re in the middle of hunting someone with him, slap. When you’re halfway asleep , slap. He can’t help himself, you’re double cheeked up.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
This man is 7 1/2 inches long and not circumcised. He’s more veiny and long than he is thick. The hair he had around it is trimmed but not too short. He only cuts it when you ask.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Very fucking high. This man can go up to 5 rounds if he has a lot of pent up energy.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Brian falls asleep as soon as he sees you’re ready for bed. Of course he believes in giving you a lengthy aftercare session, so he doesn’t get to sleep as soon as he feels like. But just having you in his arms as he’s drifting to sleep is heaven to him.
#brian thomas#hoodie#marble hornets#hoodie x reader#brian thomas x reader#creepypasta#marble hornets x reader#creepypasta imagine#creepypasta x reader#my work
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~DC Imagines~
Jason Todd X Hero!Reader
TW: Suggestive, Mentions of murder, Cussing
Depending on what time in Jason's life the two of you meet, you two could be on opposite ends of justice ⚖️ or fighting side by side
Whatever your abilities are, he's going to kind of scoff at you and do his best to show he's the better fighter between you two
Either he entered your city or you entered Gotham, both of you following a lead and trying to stop something from happening
Apparently your leads ran in the same circles because you're suddenly face to face with Red Hood and he's fucking massive 👌
If you beat his ass then he'll sulk about it later and insist you pulled some dirty trick or cheated, even blames whatever circumstances were going on at the time
"You got lucky! That's what happened!"
But if he wins, then he's smug and will lord it over you in a way that is irritating and sexy
"Listen, Babe, if you're looking to get pinned down again, then you're barking up the wrong tree. I don't have time for that."
The most amicable encounters the two of you will have is when you have to team up against a common enemy, and even then, you'll have to intervene, or he'll kill them
"We aren't killing them! Stand down!"
Honestly, you'll have to stand between them and Red Hood to prevent it, but you might not be doing much to stop him
If he has to hurt you to take them down, then he will. He doesn't know you well enough to care about you and your well-being at this point
"The hell we aren't! I'm doing the world a favor by putting them down!"
Of course, he pushes back. It will honestly turn into a fight between the two of you, which leads to the villain getting away
"You let them get away!"
"I did!? You're the one who picked a fight!"
Eventually, as you two run into each more and team up more often then Jason will start to warm up to you more, be more willing to abide by your boundaries
You two still do butt heads when it comes to beliefs, but if you manage to skirt around the topic of punishment and killing, then it's a good time
He pushes those thoughts down though, not letting himself dwell on them for too long and trying to just enjoy the moment together
You two sometimes catch each other staring, both of you looking away with small blushes on your faces but neither says anything
Or one of you tackles the other to keep them from getting hit, rolling until one of you is on top, both panting and staring at each other's lips
Only to have the moment ruined when you're both attacked because you got too caught up in each other
Lots of little moments where you two smile a little too long at each other, or you hold him a little too tight on his motorcycle or you two are stuck a little too close to each other for it to be platonic
Talking about that time you two hid in a vent together with Jason on top of you and your ass was pressed to his groin, the two of you deathly still and unable to look at each other without blushing afterwards
It helps that you two have an insane attraction to each other, that he thinks you're hot as hell and could see himself working with you long-term
He's always in a better mood after a night out with you, no matter how things went down or how beat up he got
He's just in a good mood the next day, unable to hold in the small smile on his face whenever he thinks of you
Everyone around him notices it, Dick of course, being the first to press him about it, not so subtly teasing him and insinuating that Jason has a lover
Tim and Duke try to team up and trick Jason into giving up information about you but he just threatens to knock their heads together
Cass and Steph try to follow him out on patrol and see if you two are meeting up or hooking up, but you manage to catch them, Jason quickly booting them out
Damian genuinely doesn't care at first, but everyone's sudden interest sparks something in him, and he takes it as a competition to try and find out just who you are to Jason
Barbara is the one who finds out the most about you because, of course she does, she's too smart for her own good and she rubs it in everyone's faces
"I know what city they protect, their abilities, and how many times they've been spotted with Red Hood~ What do you guys have on them?"
"I know that they're really killing it in that suit. You think they could make me one in purple?"
Alfred helped her out, though. In fact, he helped everyone out because he's a sucker for all that gossip
Bruce is just tired and wants Jason to be happy, is grateful to you for putting a stop to Jason's more extreme forms of punishment
You may or may not have a run with Batman himself and have an awkward conversation about Red Hood and your intentions
But Bruce also just wants to make sure you know what you're getting into with Jason, he even gives you a way to contact him if Jason ever goes too far
"Uh-thank you..? Mr. Batman-Sir..?"
Jason is just sick of everyone trying to sniff out his business and just wants to have this one thing to himself without having to share with his family
Which makes it really sound like he likes you, just a little bit 🤏
He will deny it and tell everyone to butt out of his business, which only confirms their suspicions
"Oh, he's so into them."
"For sure."
It's not like you two know each other's secret identities so he can't just call you up and ask when you're free to hang out, he has to wait for when you two are in vigilante mode
So he looks forward to nighttime and will find excuses to come around your territory when he can, which isn't often, but it's enough for you two to grow closer
Your relationship becomes more relaxed than it was in the beginning, more playful and teasing as tension between you two turns into something else
You start to rely on each other in a fight, moving in sync and quickly becoming an unstoppable duo that balances the other out
You stop asking not to kill and instead just ask him to trust you, which seems to work because he'll always reluctantly let you handle the criminal/villain
"Just-trust me with this, okay? Let me handle them and keep the blood off your hands a little longer."
"...fine."
But he's not going to leave you alone with them, insisting on helping you escort them because he would never forgive himself if something happened to you
"I'm coming with you to make sure you don't let them get away again, got it?"
You have two options, tease him because you see through his pathetic attempt to hide his real motivation
"You could just admit you worry about me~"
Or take the bait and end up bickering the entire way there with him, making your hostage wish you had just let Jason kill them instead
"You bastard! You were the one who let them get away last time!"
He thinks it's cute to ruffle your feathers but will roll his eyes under the mask if you tease him instead
Jason gets a bit jealous if you work with other heroes, especially anybody from the Batfam, because how could you!?!?!
Is super rude and testy with whoever your partner is, and it's just horribly obvious how jealous he is but he won't admit it
"Wait, are you jealous..?"
"Of course not! I just think it would make more sense for us to work together on this, don't you?"
"Maybe, but they're my boyfriend/girlfriend/lover sooooo-"
"YOUR WHAT!?"
"So you are jealous!"
Weeks later, he'll ask you if you're actually seeing anyone, which will be the most he's ever asked about your personal life, your real identity
He doesn't know why he asked you, hates that he did because he's terrified of your answer, if you do have a boyfriend then he's going to be crushed
But if you don't, then you surely deserve better than him, every bad thing he's ever done since you two met suddenly haunting him
You hum softly and look up at the night sky, unsure if you want to really answer that before deciding that you trust him enough
"No, no boyfriend or anything like that. Just some annoying guy who won't quit bothering me at night, but he isn't so bad."
It takes Jason a moment to register what you said, relief flooding his body before hot realization hits him
"You're the annoying one!"
He throws a strong arm around you and tugs you close to him, squeezing you playfully as his heart thunders in his chest
Your laughter makes his heart ache, your flushed cheeks and smile just make it so much worse because he knows his feelings have developed beyond lust
He can handle lust, it's something hot and electric that would fizzle out the moment he's hit it and quit it
But these warm bubbling feelings inside him? He knows it's only going to get worse because he's falling for you, he wants to be with you
Yet part of him realizes that you two only know half of each other's lives, your true identities still hidden from each other
But he wants you, craves being with you more than anything, so he knows he has to start somewhere, his hands coming up to suddenly unlatch his helmet
You're not too confused, keeping your head on his shoulder, having seen him without the helmet before and knowing of the domino mask underneath
Until his hand is suddenly guiding your own up towards his face, encouraging you to remove the mask and see his real face
"What are you-"
"I want you to know me. All of me. It's okay if you don't trust me but I trust you with this."
He's blushing, you're close enough to see that his cheeks are tinted pink and you can't help but cup his face in your hands, rubbing your thumb against his bottom lip
He really does have kissable lips-
Focus
Instead you guide his hands to your own mask, giving him a reassuring smile as you start to lift his mask off of his face
"I trust you."
You knew he was beautiful, scars and all but you weren't prepared for just how pretty Jason was without the mask
It was unfair really, he already had an amazing physique why couldn't he be just a little bit ugly???
You don't even get a chance to say it because the moment your own mask comes off then you feel naked, trying to look away before a strong hand grips your chin and guides you back to him
You're frozen under his intense gaze as he pulls your face forward, lips nearly touching as he wraps his other arm around your waist
"It won't be easy, being with me you know..."
He sounds so genuine and hurt that it pulls you out of it for a moment, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him in for a bruising kiss
He's in a daze when you pull away, not remembering how you ended up in his lap but drunk on the taste of your lips, strong hands squeezing your ass appreciatively
You lean in to kiss him again and stop just before you kiss him, smiling and cupping his cheek softly
"I was gonna say the same thing, baby~"
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WOOOO LETS GO YAY YAY YAY ^_^ Romantic Alphabet with Tim Wright ? :3
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🚬 Romantic alphabet with Tim Wright :)
A = Attention, how much attention do they want in the relationship?
he's not gonna ask for it, and it'll be a little awkward for him to actually be getting attention for the first bit of the relationship- but he LOVVESSSS IITTTTTT this guy swoons so hard when you're lovin on him however you choose to (he might get a little overwhelmed, though, make sure you listen when he tells you it's not the best time !!)
B = Baby, do they want a family? Why/why not?
in Tim's ideal world, the two of you are far away from wherever you are and you live way out in the countryside, with as many kids and/or pets as you want. but, for right now, he'd much rather keep it just the two of you with a pet or two- he doesn't want to put anyone in any more danger than he already feels like he has.
C = Cuddle, do they like to cuddle and show affection? How?
OOOOOO BUDDYYYYY he's a very very shy snuggle bug. most days you'll have to initiate things- lay your head on his shoulder, hold onto his arm, lay down in his lap- and it almost always ends in a nap when you're further along in your relationship. he'll pull you into his lap or grab your thighs to get you straddled over him when the two of you are going to bed, though :))
D = Dates, what are dates with them like? What do they like to do?
he's not the biggest formal date guy, as much as he'd like to be. he does like to take you to a drive in movie every now and then, but most of y'all's dating life is centered around late night drives, quiet walks through the woods together, or really anything to do with enjoying each others presence. if you hint hint wink wink at him about wanting to go somewhere or do something specific, though, he'll do his best.
E = Equal, do they prefer to be more dominant or submissive in the relationship?
he's an old fashioned (and paranoid) guy !! he wants to be the one to drive you around, do the heavy lifting, pay for everything- let this man spoil you rotten while you sit pretty
F = Fights, how do they handle arguments? How quick are they to forgive?
fights with Tim usually are the result of one or both of you bottling up emotions for too long. when you guys have a serious fight, he knows himself and he knows he needs some time alone for a little while- nothing extreme, just enough time to get himself calm and levelheaded. forgiveness for him comes relatively easy depending on what it was about- you thought he was mad at you because he was a little quieter or cold for a few days? he gets why you'd think that, he'll try and make sure you know what's up with him next time. you were caught going through his personal belongings/phone because you were looking for something you might not like? you're gonna be shit outta luck for a while. his privacy means a lot to him, invading it is never a good idea for either of you
G = Gratitude, how grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?
VERY !! he may not be bubbling over with words of praise for how amazing and wonderful you treat him, but all throughout the day he'll have his chin resting on your shoulder and whispering small praises your way, little kisses when he sees you doing any chores around the house, and if you play your cards right, little monologues to you late at night when he thinks you're asleep
H = Honesty, are they honest with their s/o? How important is it to them in a relationship?
he's an honest man about most things to you, the only area i can see this being a problem in is his work. he doesn't wanna talk about what he does, why he does it, where he goes- any of it. he wants to keep you and the things that plague the back of his mind separate.
I = Insight, how easy is it for them to read their partner? (Mood, thoughts, etc.)
he'd definitely know if something was up with you, but that doesn't mean he's gonna push on it. you'll get one or two "y'alright?"'s before he drops it. he knows that not every issue is one that needs to be let out, and he does his best to respect that. one of his favorite things though is when he can tell you're excited but you're trying to keep your cool about it, he can't get over how wide your smile is or how you keep shifting your weight on your feet- adorable to him
J = Jealousy, do they get jealous? If so, how easily? How do they deal with it?
quietly jealous. when you're talking to someone that clearly has an interest in you, it's a hand on your hip, massaging your shoulder, pulling you closer. it won't end in violence if they back off, but if it does get there he'll make it fast dwdw <3 usually levelheaded about it though!! just might lead to things later
K = Kiss, what are their kisses like? Who kissed who first?
YOU KISSED HIM !!! he was so nervous about messing it up or making you uncomfortable he ended up just staring at your lips, it was the first time he took you out on a late night drive around town since you two became official and he had walked you up to your front door. his breath caught in his throat, he fiddled with the belt loop on your pants as he held your hips before you pulled him into a kiss with your hands on his cheeks. it completely melted him; his face heating up as he pushed his lips harder into yours, he craved it even as he was getting what he wanted.
L = Love, who said “I love you” first? How often do they say it? When did they realize they were in love?
you told him you loved him and he was this 🤏 close to crying. it reminded him of how starved of it he'd been for so long, and while he didn't cry, he certainly held you close for a long, long time with his face buried in your hair
M = Marriage, do they want to get married? How long do they have to be in the relationship beforehand? What would the marriage be like?
he wants to get married so bad. he wants that ring on your finger, to see you all dressed up, to have the world know you're his- just as soon as you get away from all this, he's popping the question.
N = Nickname, what are the nicknames they have for their s/o? Do they like when their s/o uses nicknames?
i feel like he would try not to acknowledge it when you use nicknames/petnames with him, but he thinks it's so cute when you do :) i can see him calling you darlin' a lot
O = Open, how long does it take for them to open up to their s/o?
long. long time. there are some things from his past that he just might never talk about, honestly. most of the reason isn't anything to do with you specifically, just that he doesn't wanna relive those moments or uncover something that sparks up new nightmares. the other part is him being scared that despite all of the other things you know about him- his job, what he does, Masky as a whole really- it'll be what's deep down and irreversible inside him that scares you away.
P = PDA, how do they feel about public displays of affection? What kind of PDA do they show?
not the biggest fan of PDA i feel like !! his hand in your back pocket or around your waist isn't uncommon, but i seriously doubt that he'd wanna be swapping spit im front of y'all's friends
Q = Quality Time, what do they like to do for quality time with their s/o?
essentially parallel play 😭 you two don't have to be talking or doing the same thing, as long as you're in the same space he's happy :))
R = Reunion, how do they react after being apart from their s/o? How do they cope when they’re away?
HE HATES IT AND THEN ACTS ALL TOUGH GUY ABOUT IT 🙄🙄 he'll text you pictures of things he sees on the road or bring you snacks on the way home, tell him you missed him and watch his face get all pink it's adorable
S = Sad, how do they cheer their s/o up when they are feeling down? How do they like to be cheered up?
honestly just tell him what you need. space? he's outta your way, just come find him when you need him. physical comfort? he's holding you the whole rest of the night and rubbing circles on your back when you cry into his chest. wanna talk? he's great at listening, especially on the porch over a cig
T = Thrill, do they need to try out new things to spice up your relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine?
unless you have something in mind, you're one of the only peaceful things Tim has in his life, and he so desperately needs it to stay that way.
U = Understanding, how well do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?
usually very !! as long as you're treating him with respect, you'll get it right back at you. he knows that just existing is hard enough as is, he's not looking to stress you out any more.
V = Value, how important is the relationship to them? What is its worth in comparison to other things in their life?
you mean the world to him !!! deeply madly truly he would do anything for you. you've brought back the light in his life and he hates thinking of what it'd be like if you left.
W = Wild Card, a random relationship headcanon
iiii can't think of anything with the reader, but i can tell you for a FACT him and brian used to mess around in college together
X = Explicit, a NSFW headcanon
he's so embarrassed but he so wants you to take control of him. it'll take a lot of trust, but when you get there?? you could have him however you want him
Y = Your Name, if they did get married to their s/o, who would take whose last name?
i think he'd prefer to have you two share his last name just because it's something he's always dreamed about- but tbh if your last name is just straight up cooler he's down to go either way
Z = Zz, how do they like to sleep with their partner? What time do they like to go to sleep/wake up, ideally?
he's GOTTA be holding you. sometimes he doesn't even fall asleep holding you, but when the two of you wake up he's hot a grip on you. he feels awful if he has to leave in the middle of the night for work or do overnight trips- tries to leave a little note on the nightstand about where he's going and a lil 'Love you'
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Firing on All Cylinders
Week #16 Prompt: Concert & Rain | Word Count: 3000 | Rating: T | POV: Jeff | Characters: Jeff, Goodie (Freak), Gareth, Steve, Eddie | Relationships: Jeff & Goodie, Background Steddie, Mentions of Previous Gareth/Di (OC) | CW: Language, Mentions of Previous Addiction | Tags: AU, Famous Corroded Coffin, 1990s, On Tour, Slice of Life, Jeff and Goodie are Best Friends Who Talk About The Problems of Their Other Friends, Rain Show, Road Manager Steve Harrington, Eddie Loves His Guitar and This Rain is a Real Problem
June 8, 1995
"Looks like real rain today," Jeff says, standing in front of the hotel window.
It's really fucking coming down here in Tulsa, so much so that Jeff can't really see much beyond the edge of the windowsill.
As his dad would say, it's going and blowing.
"Rain? You think?" Goodie says, then adds, "What gave it away? The torrential downpour?"
Jeff laughs. Asshole.
They've been lucky so far and haven't ever had to play in the rain, at least not rain like is forecasted for tonight, but that's clearly gonna end today.
"It's basically a hundred percent chance all day long," Goodie says from the couch, less snarky this time. He's reading the morning paper that had been dropped off at their room door.
Jeff rests his forehead against the cool glass, contemplating everything that is bound to go wrong tonight, now.
"This is gonna be a problem," Jeff finally announces, still looking at the sheets of rain hitting the windowsill.
"No fucking shit," Goodie answers, "Eddie's gonna be a real pain in the ass about that precious guitar of his."
Jeff nods, because Eddie is undoubtedly going to be exactly that, "I'm gonna call Tim. See if we can head this off at the pass."
And he picks up the room phone, scans the contact sheet that Steve left with them, and calls the room with his guitar tech in it.
"Tim, is Artie there?" Jeff asks, sitting in the office chair, swiveling slightly.
"Yep. We're already on the same page," Tim answers immediately, and they probably are. Artie's been Eddie's guitar tech long enough to know how he's gonna react to the prospect of pouring rain during an outdoor gig. "Sweetheart would be fine, you know? All your guitars will be fine. We can prepare for this, we have time, and we had ample warning that it's gonna be like this. This is the best case scenario. Seriously. This isn't a surprise storm, and so far, we aren't looking at lightning."
"I know, I know. And I'm not worried about my guitar. I trust you. But Eddie's not gonna play her in the rain. You know he's not," Jeff says, because they all know that. They do. It's never gonna happen. Sweetheart is more than a guitar, and Eddie will have nothing risking her.
Especially not after the broken neck debacle. She's already been bunged up by touring, and thankfully fucking fixed, but Eddie's not gonna purposefully drown her.
"We know he's not," Tim says, "so we'll make arrangements."
"Good, good. What do you think? I'm thinking we have three options," Jeff says, "One, you run out and buy Eddie something new in town. A throwaway. Something he has no emotional attachment to."
Tim is relaying the idea to Artie, and Jeff can hear Artie disagreeing, which Jeff gets. Eddie won't want to play a guitar he doesn't know, "Same page. Two, he plays Hercules. I think this is fifty-fifty, depending on his mood. Or three, we get him some options ready from my spare guitars on the trailer. That way he'll be familiar, at least."
Jeff hears them murmuring, mulling it all over, and then they agree that those last two options seem the most likely. They're gonna call a meeting later, once they get a hold of Steve for the logistics, but they'll be ready for either. Or if Eddie surprises them. But he won't.
Jeff is just settling down on the couch next to Goodie when the door swings open, Gareth poking his head in, "It's gonna rain all day."
"Is it really? I had no idea," Goodie snarks, and Jeff smiles.
"Fuck you, too, Goodie," Gareth says dryly, then looks back at Jeff, "Steve's on top of it."
"Thanks. We called the techs," Jeff tells him, and then the door slams shut behind him.
"I really gotta stop giving him a key to my room," Goodie says, and Jeff laughs.
"I think this is my room," Jeff answers, looking around, but Goodie's shit is all over the room, too. They have separate suites. They have the money to do that now, but old habits die hard, and they often end up crashing together, still. The road is lonely, and an empty room is often just depressing. He's not sure how Gareth is functioning on his own, especially now that he's sober.
"Omaha's coming up," Jeff says, because every time he thinks of Gareth, that's all he can worry about. That looming tour date. The disappointment that's sure to follow when Gareth's ex-girlfriend doesn't show up to see the Tom Petty heavy encore set they've put together, just for her.
"I'm well aware of where Di is," Goodie says dryly, "I haven't forgotten that we just spent all that time learning shitty songs she'll never hear."
They aren't shitty. Goodie's just being a contrarian. Jeff knows that. Knows him better than he knows anyone else on earth. And Goodie doesn't mean half the shit he says, he just says it to ruffle feathers. Gareth's feathers, if possible.
"Your Honey Bee is good, though," Goodie concedes.
And it is. They've whipped all the songs into decent shape, but Honey Bee feels damn good. Natural. Electric. Diana would really like it, Jeff thinks, and he hopes that maybe, just maybe, she'll show up to hear it. Either way, covering songs, giving them their own Corroded Coffin twist, is still some of the most fun they have on the road.
"She might come," Jeff says, even if he doesn't believe it. Gareth fucked his relationship up, probably well beyond repair, and now Gareth just has to live with it. They all have to live with it. Which, honestly, has been more stressful than when Eddie first got with Steve and drove them all nuts. At least Eddie was happy.
Gareth is withdrawn, quiet. He's different in a way Jeff can't really pinpoint. Not yet. Only time will tell how this all shakes out. If he's growing up, if he can change, or if this is all gonna explode in their faces when he doesn't get what he wants, two days from now.
"She won't fucking come if she knows what's good for her, and Gareth? He's not good for her," Goodie says, flipping to the next page in his newspaper. Jeff's pretty sure he's not reading a damn word of it.
Jeff thinks that's pretty harsh. They're supposed to be supportive of Gareth, here. He's their friend, their bandmate. Their kid to look after. It's been that way forever. They love him.
"She might come," Jeff says. Because she might. Anything can happen. He can't see the future.
"Well, she'd be a goddamn fool, then. I told her to run, to not take any of his shit, and she better listen to ol' Goodie."
Jeff cuts a knowing look at Goodie, "You also gave Gareth a pep talk last winter, telling him she'd marry him someday. So, pick a lane. You can't bet on both outcomes. It's unsportsmanlike."
Goodie sighs, "You aren't supposed to know that. Gareth has a big mouth."
Jeff fucking laughs. There are no secrets between them, and he's not sure why Goodie thought he didn't know. Of course he knows.
Goodie keeps talking, "Well. Both can be true. She's not coming this week. But yeah. Someday. Someday she will. And when she does, I'll still tell her it's a mistake, but she won't listen."
"You sound awfully invested," Jeff says, poking at Goodie.
"It's been our own private soap opera for how long now? Of course I'm invested. I don't have time for television, I gotta be entertained somehow."
Jeff just shakes his head.
"Well, is he gonna relapse, when she doesn't show up, old wise one?" Jeff asks, mainly teasing. But he is worried about it.
"No," Goodie says.
"No?" Jeff asks.
"No," Goodie confirms.
She most likely won't come, they all know it, and Steve's on top of that, too, making a plan to limit the fallout. If Gareth relapses, they're all fucked. This tour schedule cannot accommodate it. No way.
They would. Of course they would. But it would probably mean the tour will come to a screeching halt. All momentum lost.
"If he falls off the wagon, I'm chaining him to said wagon, and dragging him along behind us," Goodie says.
"You say, to a black man," Jeff says.
Goodie lowers the paper, so Jeff can finally see his eyes, "Didn't mean it like that. Jesus."
"I know," Jeff says, and he does know that. Goodie's been his best friend since they were too little to understand what that meant. But still. Not the best imagery.
"He won't fall off the wagon. We won't let him," Jeff proclaims, as if this is within their control.
Goodie says what he was thinking.
"Like we've ever been able to control that kid. Eddie barely can, and Eddie's so far up Steve's ass-"
"Literally," Jeff cuts in, teasing.
"-now that Steve's back on tour, even Eddie doesn't have the time to babysit."
It's true. It's all true. As much as the undercurrent of worry is there, they can't expend the energy on it today. They don't have the time, and obviously have other more pressing issues today. Tonight, it's gonna be Eddie's turn to be unhinged, Jeff's sure of it, "Let's worry about one thing at a time. Tonight it's the rain and Eddie's guitar."
"If he'd just have a whole stable like we do, this would never happen."
"Not how he works, and you know it."
Goodie rolls his eyes.
"I don't get it. They're just guitars. I love 'em. But I don't really play favorites," Goodie answers, tossing the paper onto the coffee table. "If the bass I play tonight breaks, well, there are twenty more I can play tomorrow. I'll chuck it in the audience-"
"No, you won't. Steve and Erica will both kill you," Jeff corrects. Been there, done that, had the lawsuit to prove it. Erica got it taken care of, but they don't need any more legal troubles.
"I'm not scared of Steve," Goodie says.
"But Erica?"
"Fuck yes, I'm scared of Erica. I'm not an idiot," Goodie says, and Jeff laughs. It's a good thing she's on their legal team, and not working against them, that's all Jeff knows.
Goodie looks up at him again, "Steve never should have bought Eddie that guitar."
Jeff just nods, even if he doesn't really agree. Jeff helped Steve pick her out. Steve knew which guitar Eddie had been drooling over, but asked Jeff to come in to make sure she'd actually be a good one, if he bought it. So, Jeff played the two they had in stock, and picked the one that seemed to have the best sound, and the best feel, and Eddie has loved her more than they could have ever imagined. It was a great gift.
Steve did good.
Steve's always done good, though. They wouldn't be here without him, Jeff has no doubt.
Even if it being from Steve has made Eddie awfully attached to it, as a result.
That night, Eddie doesn't surprise them, but Hercules is ready to go, and Artie promises to give him an extra coat of oil on the fretboard.
The rain hasn't let up, not for a second, and they've never had a rain show like this one. It's kind of cool, and Jeff's really having fun with it. He jumps up and down, bouncing on the balls of his feet, the puddled water splashing beneath him every time he lands. Goodie's soaked, they all are.
This tour is just firing on all cylinders, and he isn't sure how they've gotten here. Screaming towards the top. All of them. Together. Finally, in sync. Coming off the last couple years, the torture tours they've endured, Jeff's ready for something to go smoothly, for something they can all fucking enjoy for once.
Eddie and Gareth are clean.
Steve's back on the road, his back not totally fixed, but definitely better than it was.
Jeff gets to have fun with his best friend, playing music, selling out stadiums, and making a boatload of goddamn money.
And tonight, they get to play in the rain in front of god knows how many people in this park. Looking out over the grass, the crowd is fucking pumped, as if the rain hasn't ruined the night for them at all. And if the fans don't care, why should they?
This is fun.
Someone, Dustin, Jeff thinks, runs out a hat for Gareth. His hair is plastered down, sopping wet and in his eyes, and Jeff watches as Gareth pushes it all back off his face, putting the cap on backwards. He looks funny that way, not at all like himself, more like they've got Chad Smith sitting in, but at least his hair is out of his fucking eyes. Eddie is fiddling with Hercules, like he's not sure that everything is going okay.
It's more than okay. And when Gareth bangs his sticks down again, counting them in on the next song, off they go again and the crowd screams louder than any rain could ever cover.
Back in the dressing room after the show, Goodie is trying to peel his wet shirt off over his head, and Jeff snags the hem of it, helping him tug it off.
Then he works on his jeans, and it's a whole 'nother job. Everything feels glued on.
"I've never been this soaked in my entire life. I think I could wring out my underwear," Goodie says, and as soon as he steps out of them, he does exactly that over the sink in their shared dressing room.
Jeff laughs, "You can shower first. I think that's the rule. The one with the most soaked skivvies gets to go first."
Goodie smirks, but grabs a towel from the pile on the counter, and slams the bathroom door behind him.
Jeff looks in the mirror, he's lucky. He's the only one of them that doesn't have enough hair to look like a drowned rat. Steve looked awful. All that hair, hanging down around his ears, where it just doesn't belong.
Not that Eddie will care. Steve is perfect in Eddie's eyes, that's an absolute certainty.
Jeff steps out of his wet clothes and tosses them into the hamper that Eddie had provided for them. He'll be glad to get warm and dry. After being hit with the AC while all wet, he's freezing.
Jeff's putting on a dry robe as Gareth walks in, Dustin's hat still on his head, "Eddie and Steve are showering first. Can I hang with you?"
And Jeff nods, kicking out one of the plastic chairs. There is a couch, but there's really no reason for them to be dickheads about it and get the upholstery wet. It's not the venue's fault that there was a torrential downpour.
"That was crazy, huh?" Gareth asks.
"Still sounded good though, Mike had the audio tuned in great for what he had to work with."
"My cymbals were muted," Gareth complains, and they were, they could all hear that, but if that was the only problem they had all night, they made out like bandits.
"Think your drums survived?" Jeff asks, picking up one of the decks of cards that are ever present on their show riders.
He deals Gareth in without even asking.
"Yeah, they should. The techs have 'em," Gareth answers, picking up his hand, rearranging them around in his own hand to his liking. "Eddie's freaking out about Hercules though. Steve's got a job ahead of him tonight."
"He'll be fine," Jeff says.
"Hercules or Eddie?" Gareth asks, smiling as he puts down the cards he intends to play.
"Both, but I was talking about Hercules. Artie won't let anything happen to that guitar."
Gareth nods, and Jeff plays his own cards, as they can hear the shower running in the bathroom beside them.
A while later, Steve pops his head in, freshly dried and styled and looking much more like himself. He looks towards the bathroom, where Goodie's still in the shower, taking his sweet-ass time.
Obviously seeing that the coast is clear, Steve starts talking, "Denny got back to me. Sheryl Crow isn't playing all the festival dates, but we checked our schedule against the ones she is playing, and I made it work to get you two tickets to Pine Knob in August. It's a Sunday."
Jeff smiles, "Awesome. Thank you. Don't tell Goodie. It's a surprise. That means you, Gareth," Jeff says, because he knows Steve won't say a word. Gareth, on the other hand.
"Yeah, yeah, I know," Gareth says, laying down his cards, "Eddie out of the shower?"
Steve nods, and Gareth hops up, probably more than ready to be out of his wet clothes, "Gonna go shower before I end up with diaper rash in my crack from sitting in these wet jeans all night."
"Please do that," Steve stresses, looking back at Jeff, shaking his head after Gareth's gone.
"Any luck getting us backstage?" Jeff asks, hopeful.
"Definitely," Steve assures.
Jeff grins. He doesn't know why he's surprised. They are famous in their own right, and Steve can work fucking miracles. Now, Jeff's not especially looking forward to going to H.O.R.D.E Festival for himself, but he does want to see Goodie's face when he comes face-to-face with Sheryl Crow, outside of a red carpet.
He smiles at Steve.
Jeff hears the water cut off in the bathroom, signaling that it'll be his turn soon. Steve leaves, and Jeff gathers up his clean, dry clothes, passing Goodie in the doorway of the bathroom.
This is gonna be a good summer, even if it rains the whole time. Because they finally feel back on track for the first time in a long time.
As Eddie would say, this is their year.
If you want to write your own, or see more entries for this challenge, pop on over to @astrangersummer and follow along with the fun!
Notes: Yes, technically, this was meant to take place during Tuesday's Gone With the Wind, but if you haven't read that, I'm pretty sure it can just stand alone. Also, Goodie's referenced pep talk to Gareth happened in Only a Broken Heart. It was fun to look at this 'verse from Jeff's POV for a bit.
The H.O.R.D.E. Festival line-up from the date mentioned, looks like it would have been: Ziggy Marley & the Melody Makers, Sheryl Crow, Blues Traveler, Black Crowes. I'd have seen that show! Dave Matthews Band played other dates, but it doesn't look like this one.
Fun fact: I really wanted to write it in as Lilith Fair, because that seemed like a fun place to send Jeff and Goodie, but alas, it didn't quite exist yet in 1995.
#a stranger summer#week sixteen#prompt: concert or rain#stranger things#jeff stranger things#unnamed freak stranger things#he's goodie yo#steve harrington#eddie munson#gareth stranger things#stranger things fic#steddie#thisapplepielife: a stranger summer#thisapplepielife: short fic#corroded coffin fic#corroded coffin
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what are your yandere proxies hcs? ^_^
YANDERE PROXY HEADCANNONS
SFW AND NSFW !!
MINORS DNI
GN READER
Includes: Masky (Tim), Hoodie (Brian) and Toby.
CONTAINS: Yanderes, Violence, “Hunting”, Sexual Aggression, Praising, Degradation, ETC
MASKY / TIM
SFW
• Knowing this man, he’d be so playful about hunting you, intentionally doing things to allow you to get just out of his grasp and leave him
• But He knows he’ll get to you anyway.
• Considering he has his little “Masky Alter Ego”, his personality would switch up quite a lot
• One second he’d be all over you like a dog slobbering over steak, then the next he’d be laughing in your face and mocking how pathetic you seemed to be.
• You could try to fight him off as much as you please, but at the end of the day you both know who’s in control
• Have fun being stuck right next to him at all times!
NSFW
• Rolling back around to him being playful about his “hunt” for you, it’d most likely make him a bit aggressive when it comes down to sex.
• I mean, he waited so long just to have you, just to even get to you, and nows his chance!
• His words would be a mix of praise and degradation, claiming you as his and calling you perfect but throwing in a harsh “bitch” at the end or something along those lines
• Might have you yelling his name, other creeps plugging up their ears and pleading to god you guys stop sometime soon /hj
• He wont be easy on you, but it wont be all bad! Just a bit very rough.
HOODIE / BRIAN
• Gahhhh the chase will be so easy for him, I’m sorry
• He’s quite fast, so you’ll think you lost him, but he appears behind a tree or something the second you look around.
• It’ll go somewhat like that for a while, just a loop until you damn near lose your sanity just waiting for him to pop up again
• Once he’s done with the games, he’ll snatch you up and bring ya home! Or, at least, what will soon be your home. Together.
• Brian will make you scared enough to make you not even think about trying anything. He’ll let you walk in front of him with his gun pressed against your temple, the cold metal making you shiver.
• He’s gonna be quiet, but you can tell by the look in his eyes that he’s demanding you to do something, and for your safety, you should
NSFW
• Hope you’re not a cat person, because it’s almost always gonna be doggystyle.
• He will grip the hell out of your hips, leaving subtle bruises that will show up later
• Your sobs will encourage him to keep going, egging him on knowing he’s bringing you that much pleasure, knowing full well he’s going to be the one and only to do so
• More aggressive than Tim, however he doesn’t degrade you much. Kind of quiet to be honest.
TICCI TOBY / TOBIAS
• Alright stop scrolling, he’s MINE /j
• For him, the chase wouldn’t be that serious.
• I mean, come on, he knows he’ll catch you in the end (kind of like Tim) and to see that terrified look on your pretty face would make ‘em more delighted than ever
• It’s like a fucked up game to him. Go ahead and run! You will get far, but I can get farther.
NSFW
• Depends on his mood, but he might just ravish you inside if an abandoned building to be real.
• Not as rough as all of the others, but will DEFINITELY be handsy
• will grab your hips tightly and just go. Good luck for you !!, because your insides are going to be slushy after what he does to you /hj
• Mostly just praise. A lot of claiming, too! Will just be yapping in your ear about how you belong to him and how good you make him feel.
• Love bites. Hickeys. You name it!
Thank you for submitting anon !! I tried my best on this, so I really hope you like it :3 . .
#bloody painter#creepypasta headcannons#nathan lux#nathan the nobody#ticci toby headcannons#ticci toby smut#masky headcanons#masky marble hornets#tim masky#marble hornets#brian hoodie#hoodie#hoodie headcanons#creepypasta proxy#slender proxy#proxy headcannons#masky headcannons#masky smut
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What be your favorite drink to order at a coffee shop?
HI ! me as a coffee girlie definitely would be a spanish latte, idk something about bitter espresso with sweet milk makes me work well apparently 🤷
HERES WHAT I THINK THE BATFAM WOULD DRINK 💆:
Bruce : Black coffee. That's it, i really don't know what else he'd drink
Dick : I think he likes frappes alot! Or maybe the flat white kind, feel like he doesn't like it way too strong.
Jason : Now he's the mocha type, maybe even more on the chocolatey side than the bitter kind, either way i think he really likes chocolate. It's either that or he likes really milky coffee LMAO
Tim : He drinks a literal espresso SHOT in the morning. /J BUT IDK i think he's the type to drink any kind and would depend on his mood, if it's a bad day, then he'll ask for a double shot if it's to pull an all nighter even.
Steph: Same as Dick, but I know she'll love a good caramel frappe or caramel type drink 🤷
Cass : Weird feeling but I'm torn between her not liking the taste of coffee and her liking an affogato that Tim made her try one time. When she's asked what kind of coffee she prefers, she'll just say that but heavy on the ice cream and less on the espresso HAHAHAHA
Damian : bruce doesn't allow him to drink any coffee yet, and he doesn't like the taste of it either, "ur bedtime's at 9pm." But he definitely won't pass up a good chocolate milk or maybe warm milk in general ☺️
I am coping this may not be my best work and for that i'm so so sorry 🥹🥹
#bat family#dc batfam#batman and robin#batman utrh#jason todd#red hood#batkids#batfamily#batman comics#dc comics#dc tim drake#robin dick grayson#dick grayson#dc nightwing#red robin#dc red robin#cassandra cain#stephanie brown#dc spoiler#dc orphan#dc robin#dc characters#damian wayne#damian al ghul#bruce wayne#dc universe#dc incorrect quotes#incorrect batfamily quotes#incorrect dc quotes
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what do you think different characters post nut clarity thoughts would be?
Depends on the character and the pairing, so I’m just gonna do my favorites <3
Bruce: He cuddles after Clark fucks him, no thoughts, head empty, ass filled. With Talia, he stays awake wondering how he got her. When he jerks off (happens rarely) he has the typical ‘disgusted how’d I think that was a good idea what the fuck’ type thoughts before going to sleep. Clark Bonus: He puts his nose in Bruce’s neck and wraps his arm around his waist, he likes how his boyfriend smells.
Dick: He kind of, curls himself around Wally after sex. He wraps his arms around his waist and chest, and his legs around his calves. He likes feeling close to him. After sex with Kory, he wraps his arms around her waist and nuzzles his face in her chest. After jerking off, if he’s in a good mood, he just goes to bed or eats. If its a bad day, he hugs his pillow and covers himself fully. Wally Bonus: He runs his fingers through Dick’s hair, pulling him as close as he can.
Tim: When he’s the one behind Kon, he rests his chin on Kon’s shoulder, then wraps his arms around Kon’s mid torso (height difference) because he’s kind of protective. He has random thoughts after a solo round, sometimes its things like ‘I should’ve called Kon’ and other times its ‘why are there no people or actual living organisms in the cars movies’
#all I got for now </3#Maybe I’ll add more later#timkon#superbat#birdflash#robstar#bruclark#dickwally#bruce wayne#tim drake#conner kent#feel free to send me asks guys <33
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Character design ideas for Tim, you know the drill
-black fingerless gloves. His hands may be cold but by god is he gonna show that black nail polish
-on that note: black nail polish. Tbf I'd give like half of the batfam black nail polish, and Tim is one of them for sure.
-sleep apnea. Idc that making that fit with canon is impractical, I saw that image of Tim falling asleep on a rollercoaster on a date and my brain decided he has sleep apnea.
-active noise-reduction earphones so he can hear himself think.
-I already ranted about this but that man doesn't drink coffee: he drinks energy drinks and these yfood bottled meals that got a meal's worth of nutrients in them, and he takes vitamin pills and protein supplements when necessary. My man knows the importance of a balance alimentation, but he's on a schedule.
-intense fixed blank stare. Oh, he's looking you in the eyes alright; and then he's not looking away.
-sensory issues around food; another reason why my Tim likes liquid food is that he doesn't have to handle and process all the different and weird textures. This isn't developed enough or associated with an emotional state of mind enough to classify as ARFID, but it's still important. (I describe it a little in The Protector).
-he has an elbow scar from a really stupid skateboard accident where he fell and then the skateboard fell on top of him snapped in half. He lies and blames the injury on Ra's.
- We know that Tim plays off-brand dnd, but what are his favourite builds? Easy: he's tried to recreate his perception of all of his teammates and family members as dnd characters, even the ones he doesn't like, and circles through them depended on his state of mind. (one day I might make a "batfam dnd build but according to tim drake" post idk). One time, his Nightwing insert dropped to 0 (didn't even perma die and got healed immediately) and he screamed like someone was getting murdered irl. Sometimes when he's in a particularly petty mood and upset at someone he'll get into a game playing that person's character and try his best to perma-die. One time he was so pissed at Jason he joined the party as Jaybin, got himself killed (by jumping into the dragon's mouth to stab it from inside), pulled out a backup character that was Red Hood and got himself killed again. He has a mini for each and everyone of his close ones' vigilante personas, which he has hand-painted himself.
-his right eyebrow tilts upwards when he is stressed.
-Sometimes my Tim is half-vietnamese (from Janet's side). That's because one of my favourite Tim fanartist draws him as vietnamese and their art and headcanons have imprinted in my brain.) so, no reasoning here, just a big shout-out to @axiliern for being cool af
-somehow he always has a human bone available when you need it. This is unrelated to any question about the no-kill-rule, he will not explain whose bones they are or where they came from but you need a femur? If he's at the nest or any of his safehouses, he'll just hand it over to you no question asked. He's the embodiment of that meme.
#tim drake#robin iii#red robin#dc#tim drake headcanon#batkid character design#tim drake character design#robin
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Being back in the family
I decided to start posting my one-shots from ao3 here to share with the fandom more!
This one is from the first prompt of @drcarmillaappreciationweek
Words: 2,189
Summary: Dr. Carmilla is captured by The Mechanisms, while they bicker like usual, she reflects on her relationships with each one of them. This is mostly self-indulgent because I like to think Carmilla is still a sweet woman despite everything.
Story under the cut.
Almost forgot: @yourlocalmechanism-dr-carmilla
When Carmilla came back to her senses, she wasn’t feeling really well. In fact, she felt more dizzy than anything else. Her head was killing her, she could feel her brain trying to escape her skull. She painfully tried to open her eyes, but it didn’t help her much because her sight was full of big black spots. She blinked, once, twice… She continued until her hearing came back.
“Told you we could capture her if we stick together!” cheered a gravy voice, which Carmilla found it quite familiar.
An icy cold waterfall suddenly fell on her head, drenching her to the bone. That helped her to finally focus on her situation. First: she was aboard a ship. Second: it wasn’t any ship, she was aboard her daughter Aurora. Thirdly: all the kids were here staring at her. And finally: she was tied up to a chair.
Mmh. What was going on here?
“So…” started Ashes. “What now?"
“What now?” parroted Jonny. “What now?! We are doing whatever we want with her!”
Oh. That was what was going on: Jonny dragging everyone into one of his nonsensical plans for revenge and fun. Or fun and revenge? It really depended of his mood. It wasn’t the first time Jonny tricked her or trapped her. But it was the first time he succeeded to enrol everyone to do it. Even the Toy Soldier was here in the back of the little crowd.
“You have no idea of what you are doing, aren’t you.” sighed Nastya.
“Y-yes I do!”
Oh, he sure didn’t.
Everyone raised an eyebrow at that. But as usual, Jonny ignored them. Carmilla started to kick her feet in the air. The chair was high enough for her to not touch the floor, smart. Today was a good day! Her joints were feeling good, she was back with Aurora and all her kids were paying attention to her.
“My question still stands: what is the next step here?” asked Ashes.
“I already answer: whatever we want.”
“That’s not an answer.”
“You just suck at being creative!”
Carmilla knew to recognize a petty argument when she saw one. So, she ignored Jonny and Ashes – who had started throwing hands – and focused on the others. It was nice to see that Raphaella and Marius had settled in the family just fine, she hadn’t been much around – sadly – since she hadn’t mechanized them. But that didn’t matter because they were having fun watching Jonny and Ashes brawling, eating pop-corn.
Talking about kids settling well in the family, Carmilla noticed Tim shaking his head disapprovingly, already taking out one of his guns. His eyes seemed to perfectly work now, which was good. Eyes were difficult to work on and tended to be painful. Was it because of Nastya’s work or Raphaella’s? Whatever, it was good work if Tim was up to deal with Jonny’s shenanigans!
It was a relief, because Carmilla never saw such a brutal and painful mechanization. It had broken her heart that her children hadn’t trusted her enough to ask for her help when Jonny brought back his favourite – dying – mortal from a war. They had tried to handle everything themselves, and it’s only after a lot of failures that Brian had called her.
But it had broken her heart even more when she saw in what state the poor boy was. She had done her best to fix everything. But she had been limited by time, resources and the anxiety of her family, who didn’t want to have anything to do with her at the moment.
Seeing Tim in such a serene state was enough to brighten her day!
“I don’t want to interrupt anything, but we have a more serious problem.” interrupted Brian, grabbing Jonny and Ashes by the collar like kittens. “Do I have to remind you that she’s a vampire?”
Mh. They were really mad if they act like she wasn’t right next to them. But she was very curious about what they will do next. So she didn’t move a muscle and let her kids continue their little plan.
“So what?” grumbled Jonny, trying to escape Brian’s grasp. “What this has to do with anything?”
“It means she will need blood soon.”
Everyone blinked at Brian for a second, and Carmilla nodded solemnly. She drank some not long ago, so she should be fine for a while. But it was true that at some point she would need a bit of blood or thing would get… messy.
“I Have A Cup Of Blood If That Can Help!” chirped the Toy Soldier.
“Why do you have a cup of blood?” frowned Ashes, finally escaping the Drumbot's grasp.
“With a straw too!” added Toy Soldier, finally taking out the blood cup with a straw from… somewhere? Where did it come from? Better not questioning the functionality of the wooden doll.
Carmilla had tried to study Toy Soldier. It had been eager to let her dig in its gears. But she had found nothing out of ordinary. It was a superb automaton, but nothing which could explain its immortality.
In the end, they had spent more time talking about the other mechs and their own issues in her lab than anything else. These calm moments had been closed to heaven for the doctor. And a good start of her introspection.
“How is she supposed to drink it?” asked Nastya, raising an eyebrow.
That was a good question, as always, from Nastya. Her sweet, sweet Nastya. Her little princess. Her little pragmatic engineer, always struggling to connect with people but so good at understanding them. Carmilla couldn’t overstate how lucky she had been to meet her.
Nastya would never believe it, but she was a great fit to their little family.
Once upon a time, Jonny wasn’t coping well with his first millennia of immortality, and neither Carmilla nor Scuzz had been able to help him. And at the exact moment, just the moment when Jonny was deadly jealous of Aurora, Nastya appeared in their lives. Or more precisely, Carmilla saved her life.
They had fought, they had argued, they had caused mischiefs together. And in the end, Jonny had been calmer than either (aka: he stopped biting before talking) and learned to string Jonny’s heart strings as well as her viola’s.
“We need something to keep the straw near her mouth…” wondered Raphaella, a piece of pop-corn flying out of her hand when she waved it excitedly the moment she had a very new and absolutely very good idea.
Carmilla liked Raphaella. She was an upbeat and smart woman. She may have mechanized herself, but she wasn’t less her daughter than any other of her siblings. They had much time to bond, though… Carmilla regretted that, but it wasn’t like she could. She would never again sacrifice her oldest children’s comfort for another kid’s.
Maybe they could talk about science during her… prison time? Did this situation count as been in prison?
“I don’t think another of your very dangerous gadgets is the solution here.” tempered Brian, again the voice of reason.
Brian, the last piece she added alone in their little family. The weight to balance everyone else. To be fair, she didn’t pick him like the others. She didn’t spend years at his side to see if he would fit with the others. It had been a coincidence, a request, and a gut feeling.
But she never regretted it. Brian had been the one stepping up when she failed all of them. He was their anchor in the storm, whatever in which mod he was. Honestly, the moral system she had to build on the whim hadn’t much impact on his free will… And it was another proof that Brian was more than a nice and calm soul.
“Are you in boring mod?” asked Ashes, in a teasing tone, hiding their smile by munching on a cigar.
Carmilla smiled along, looking away in hope no one caught her. But she couldn’t help it. Ashes’ sarcasm and serious face when they were telling a joke always amused her. The first time she had seen Ashes using it as a weapon, it was during their first meet.
Carmilla had been surprised to see a kid at a blackjack’s tournament, so she had sat at their table and played with them. A few jokes later, Carmilla had lost all her money and more. And Ashes had won more cash than they had ever seen in their life, and as bonus, a mother.
Ashes was the perfect quartermaster. The one able to bond with each one of crew’s member. The one stepping up when Jonny was too upset to be a good first mate. The one who everyone turn for comfort and good advice.
The one who stood up against Carmilla.
“I’m not in ‘boring mod’.” groaned Brian. “I just think it’s not a good idea either way.”
“Hold on. I have an idea.” said Jonny, grabbing something in a cupboard.
Ten seconds later, the blood cup was strapped to Carmilla’s chest, letting her having free access to the straw.
There was a moment of shock. Everyone blinked, confused, at Jonny who stand tall and proud like he was some kind of genius.
Her little wild child…
Jonny always had been unpredictable like that. Scuzz had groaned, snapped and complained about it all day long. But Carmilla had found it endearing. No, it was more than that. She had seen herself in him. Her young, rebellious, lost, self.
She hadn’t been able to resist, and she had adopted him after he trapped himself in the worst situation possible. She had taught him how to fight properly, how to travel space and foreign planets, how to play music…
Carmilla hadn’t a favourite child, she loved them infinitely and equally. But if someone wanted to point a favourite, they would probably choose Jonny. Because she let most of his terrible and nonsensical behaviours slide with a chuckle.
But it was just because was the loudest and the one craving attention. All of them had terrible and nonsensical behaviours.
“There is 77% probability that you gave someone the idea to do the same on you in the near future.” provided Ivy with her usual equal tone.
Jonny glared at her, completely missing the joke. Ivy was the one considering doing it to Jonny in the near future. But most people couldn’t tell when Ivy was joking.
Her smart little bookworm! Always a step further than anyone else. She could recall when they all organized a chess tournament aboard Aurora out of pure boredom. It had ended with Jonny eating the pieces, Nastya trying to cheat with the help of Aurora, Ashes hiding multiple queens in their sleeves, Brian digging out some obscure and questionable moves and Ivy throwing the chess plate across the room in frustration.
But who could blame them? Ivy was too good at it for the others to have fun, and the others were too wild for Ivy’s enjoyment. It was a fond memory for Carmilla, but she doubted any of them remembered this particular event.
“Hang on, let me put a movie.” said Marius, bypassing Jonny in a jog.
“What?! Why?!” exclaimed the first mate.
“In case she gets bored.” shrugged Marius like it was common sense.
It was… it was strangely nice of him. Carmilla understood the comfortable chair for her joints and the blood cup for her vampiric hunger. But putting a movie for her in case she got bored… It was a step further. It wasn’t just nice, it was caring.
Marius was the one she knew the least about. Even less than Tim and Raphaella. The majority of her knowledge about him came from The Bifrost Incident shows she sneaked in to check on them. And even their, Jonny and Toy Soldier was the one attracting the most attention.
But he seemed sweet, able to keep his mind pragmatic while without denying a bit of fun either. Someone interesting. Someone able to fit. Someone she could call son.
If he allowed her to. He had been an adult and immortal long enough to not need someone like Carmilla around to help him settle. But if he did, she would be overjoyed to provide!
“She’s our prisoner!” shouted Jonny, indignant.
“Since when are you ordering everyone around?” asked Nastya, rolling her eyes. “Marius can do whatever he wants. We already followed your terrible plan.”
“Because I’m the captain!”
“FIRST MATE!” shouted back everyone with a grin, making Jonny pout like a child.
Carmilla took a sip of the blood. Yes, Jonny was the first mate. Because there was already a captain. It had been her, back in the days. But now…
She gave a knowing look to one of Aurora’s camera which was staring at her since the beginning. Aurora was her own captain, and the captain of The Mechanisms.
Because she was her special little girl. Her oldest child. The only one Carmilla wasn’t deeply uncomfortable around, because Aurora was never scared of her and was knocking sense into her mum when she failed to act like a mother.
Yes, Doctor Carmilla had ten children, and she loved all infinitely and equally.
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I know we see alot of post book Ponyboy HC’s and how he acts after and how he takes Dallas and Johnny’s death. HOWEVER do you think you could give us some Two-Bit after they’re deaths?
(I like to think he was the second closest to the both of them after pony.)
two bit,,,the fella that u r,,,,
•now w johnny, i think two bit was so hopeful about johnny, he wanted to believe that johnny would get better and he just tricked himself into believing that genuinely, bc the world is cruel to johnny, but surely not THAT cruel
•when pony announced johnny died, nobody noticed, but that was the first time two bit just truly didnt say anything at all, not a singular peep
•two couldnt even bring himself to walk by johnnys house bc he refuses to see the people who made johnnys life a living hell, in a weird way, he would always hope that johnny would one day come out the house running so he could save him like he always did before
•once tho, he did get drunk and was throwing rocks at johnnys house cause he was so angry, steve found him and had to drag him away
•two bit constantly thinks about how he was so ready to go all the way to texas for em and even now, he wants to know where johnny is now so he can follow
•the nurse gave two bit johnnys SOME part of johnnys clothing that wasnt too damaged, and two bit carries it in his pocket
•and then when it comes to dallas, its like two bit KNEW, dally was gonna die young, but that doesnt make how or when it happened any easier for him, he thought he’d have a few years left w the guy
•just like w johnny, two bit had hope that maybe the world wasnt THAT cruel and he lived in a bit of denial that the world would show dally at least a BIT of mercy in his life time
•he did hang out w dally quite a bit, going to bars, very rarely going to class together and joking around in the back of class, he feels like theres this part of him missing and it hurts him to see that empty seat next to him knowing dally used to sit there
•considering the rep dally had, it wouldnt surprise me if two had heard whispers of ppl being like “finally he got what he deserved” or “it was about time it happened”, and no matter how truthful they were to an extent, it always set two off, and he’d come off as erratic bc his mood would change DRAMATICALLY and depending in if there was someone w him or not, he’d want to fight them
•two feels bad for sylvia, he knows that her and dally werent the best of couples, but he knows they were still close to some degree, ppl assume sylvia didnt care, but he’s seen her cry over it and he knows just like tim, sylvia took things from dallys temporary bedroom at bucks bar
•speaking of bucks bar, after dallys death, he knows tim and sylvia took the small bit of things dally had, so unfortunately, he couldnt take something and go “an eye for an eye” w dally after dally got his switchblade and he never got it back, but sometimes he does sleep in that room, and as time goes on, the scent of dally is fading away and that upsets two
•two bit still has that newspaper clipping of when they saved the kids from that fire and just stares at it
•for a small amount of time, two bit would stay at him and and when it comes to his own family, especially his younger sister, two bit tries to hold onto them and not forget their faces or smells
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