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#anon i am holding these headcanons so close to my heart this made my day
galaxy-lilies · 4 months
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Karlnapity tattoo thoughts!
Sapnap is scared of needles and even though everyone has told him it's a totally different sensation, he's very hesitant to get tattoos bc of it.
Karl has his joke hand puppet tattoo
Quackity has full sleeves on both arms, telling the story of his life. His right knuckles each have a card suit, with a joker symbol on the thumb
The fiances go to get matching tattoos, each one gets a symbol of the other two, right on their left ring fingers (just in case the rings get lost (Karl) or stolen (Q) or melted (Sap))
Angstier tattoo ideas:
Quackity loses his wings in a very whumpy way that I'm too buzzed to think of right now, so he gets big huge intricate wings tattooed over his back
The fiances joke about Karl getting lost so often he should get "if found, please return to Quackity and Sapnap" tattooed on his arm. They would regret that just being a joke as Karl's memory fades and he can't remember why he has a little duck and a flame tattooed on one of his fingers
ANON I ABSOLUTELY ADORE THESE HEADCANONS!!!
karl and his hand puppet tattoo is always iconic and im just imagining during the session where theyre getting matching tattoos both sap and karl are like >_>;; about the needles while Q is just like "this is a walk in the park." He still comforts them though.
Since they cant really preen but Q still sometimes has the instinct to, karl and sap love to trace his huge tattoo on his back and initially he tensed because it brought back memories of the pain but the gentle touches and the cool feeling of karl's rings and the warm feeling of sap's hands against his back he slowly but surely relaxed.
Could you imagine if Karl liked to poke and trace the flame and duck tattoos to calm himself or just as a distraction thing so when he subconsciously starts to do it in a high stress moment there's a brief second where he realizes he doesnt know why there was a duck and flame tattoo there.
With Q with huge sleeves of tattoos not all of them are colored so sometimes he wakes up from a nap with karl sat by the bed / couch and just coloring in some of the tattoos for shits and giggles. Q is looking at him like "wtf dude" but it only earns a laugh from karl who always asked if Q liked his handiwork
"I even added my own additions!" "...Do i even want to know what that shape is?" "It's a mushroom Q, get your head out of the gutter."
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r0-boat · 6 months
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I have a fever and feel terrible, do you have any headcanons of Volo being sweet to reader? 🥺
- Litwick anon
Your wish is my command!
Volo at his sweetest
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We all know that Volo's love for you and hatred for you are the same. Especially after the incident, he seemed to forego a lot of his nice performative mask for something a little more snarky and devilish. To him, you are an idiot, but you are an idiot he can't help but love. His words can be sharper than an Overquil's spine, but he could never hurt you in the way he wanted to in the past. Where am I going with this? Dear sweet reader I'm about to tell you the way he reacts when he sees those tears fall from your face. When he realized that he had gone a little too far. That's snarky smile disappears, betraying a horrified look on his face. His sultry voice turning into a soft one as he bends to your eye level to wipe your tears from your face with his thumbs, murmuring apologies and calling you the sweetest words.
However, if it weren't him that made you cry, that softness that he used as comfort, you would turn into pure white-hot rage. As he stares down his newest victim like they are the scum of the Earth. If it weren't for you holding his sleeve, he would have killed that man.
Is it weird that Volo wants to be the only one to see your tears? When you're crying he tries to stress you and wipe them away and when someone comes looking for you, he either hides you or shoos them away. Is it strange that Volo finds it sort of cute that you could be so vulnerable with him than you trust him so much even considering 'the incident.'
Maybe you're not feeling sad perhaps you're sick? Volo is exceptional at medicine he had to be when he would go backpacking in the wilderness for days weeks on end. As much as Volo claims how annoying you are and how much he hates you, he does tend to get overprotective in your most vulnerable moments if you so much as move from your bed while you're sick, you won't hear the end of it, as he urges you to lay back down. Even though he is a stickler for your well-being, he would still ask for a kiss. Even If you deny him he would just laugh and smirk. "as if I care a sickness can't stop me."
He does not want you to say a single word the next morning when he ends up being sick.
When Volo is laying with you he just cannot be part of you. He has to have his body lying as close to you as possible with one hand wrapped around you or maybe both. With his face buried in your shoulder. Perhaps he was just too tired to be his usual snarky bastard self as all he had energy for was holding your body close to him and gentle kisses on your shoulder and neck.
And if he catches you nodding off in the soft grass, he can't help but have his heart swell. His cheeks go pink when he carefully stalks closer to you, the storm gray eyes Shining as he brushes your hair out of your face to get a better look at you. Captivated by how cute you look sleeping there underneath the warm sun, he wished he had that weird Contraption with him so he could take your picture and keep it forever.
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Hey can I asl for a Bg3 match up? :D
Gender:Male
Pronouns:He/him and they/them
Sexuality: Gay
Race: High elf
Class: he's multiclass Wizard and Bard
D&d alignment: Chaotic neutral
Appearance: Red-ish hair with some light "graying" its more caramelly but like graying anyways, he has heterochromia, his right eye is brown snd left one is light brown. He's dresses very eccentricly and likes wearing long robes with the main colors being dark blue and a magentay red and lots lots lots of jewelry, he's around 170cm or 5'7 ish
Personality: Confident, creative, definetly a problem solver, aloof from time to time, extremely emotional has not know a day of peace with how many emotions his tiny smooth brain can hold. They're wise but the intelligence department is lacking a little tiny winy bit, his brain only retains fun facts and obscure knowledge.
Likes: Cats, pigeons, plants, herbs, herbal tea, coffee, sweets and lots of em, owning books without reading them and obscure spells.
Dislikes: Crowds, loud people, shoes are the bane of his existence, spicy food, silver as a color, his own ears and paper that's thin enough to see through.
Extra fun facts: He has stage fright which is why he has to know how to do other types of magic too, he's befriended every cat he's met and the mf grins like the cat who got the cream all the time... even when he shouldn't even be smiling, he gets into trouble for that.
I hope I did that right :) Have a nice day/night and tha k you :D
I love how sweet all of you guys are in my Asks. I should be the one apologizing cause I have so many accidental spelling mistakes, lol.
~~~~~ MATCH UP ~~~~~
Anon I love your character 10/10. Whether they are a representation of you or not, I love them! I match you with-------
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Gale Dekarios
This ticking time bomb of a man (Literally, man is a bomb) loves your comedic sense and the fact he can relate to a true connoisseur of Magic. It's like the Weave made you two for one another.
~~~~~ HEADCANONS ~~~~~
Gale loves your shows when you perform; watching you use the Weave and your other talents impresses him greatly.
He has no problem helping you reconnect with the Weave if you struggle with a spell. (We all know the scene I am thinking of 0.0)
Gale enjoys learning your fun facts and feels like it connects him to you better. It also helps him keep up with what interests you.
Gale hesitates to start walking around shoelessly with you; however, when you two are in his tower, he doesn't mind humoring you.
Gale knew you were the one when Tara accepted you right away.
Correction: Gale knew you were the one when you and Tara ganged up on him and decided your new pastime was picking on him.
(I Wonder if it's just my dialogue scenes or everyone else's, but Gale also has an issue with smiling 24/7, even if there's something horrible going on. Like using runepowder to murder the whole Underdark on accident)
Gale loves to 'borrow' from your book collection to help you continue learning about the Weave.
~~~~~ BLURB ~~~~~
You stood atop the ruined stage at the fairgrounds, decrepit since you guys got rid of the imposters. Your group decided to set up camp here while waiting out at the location of the Nether Brain. As you began practicing the magic show you used to perform before the parasite, a lone Wizard stood by on watch. Gale loved watching you enjoy yourself; nothing set his heart more alight than watching you learn and process things.
Conjuring up a seat, he continued watching as you cast a fireball, quickly switching to an iceblast and causing an explosion similar to a firework. As you continued step by step, you could feel someone's eyes on you. Becoming more meticulous with your casts, you started to lose connection to the Weave. Noticing this, Gale smiled and began to walk over to you. "My dear, what seems to be the matter?" You look to Gale and sigh, frustrated that you forgot such a basic routine due to stage fright. Gale shook his head then stood behind you, "Close your eyes love and follow Mystras guidance, let the Weave move you, forget any eyes on you just flow with the Weave."
You closed your eyes, noting Gale was moving around you now. As you started the basic incantation for a mage hand, you were pulled out of your trance by a swift peck on the cheek from the Wizard before you. Shooting your eyes open, you turn to him with a smug smirk. "Rule number one, don't become distracted, Rule number two, stop looking so handsome while you focus."
~~~~~ EXTRA ~~~~~
(Tara and you were lounging about in the sun on the balcony of Waterdeep Tower. As you two were resting, a grumpy Gale appeared)
Gale: I woke up from my nap to find my lover and cat gone.
(Tara raises her head slightly, yawning)
Tara: Hmmm, it seems I am more critical to your elf than you are, Mr. Dekarios.
(Gale stands there in shock; before he can turn on his heel, he hears Y/N speak)
Y/N: On a scale of one to ten, Tara, how funny was his face? Be honest with me.
(Gale didn't even have to turn around to know you had a giant smile on your face)
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loosesodamarble · 10 months
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Hi I just have this random request on how Liebe from black clover would react to flirting from someone he likes. He game back from a mission a little beat up and the reader tends to while flirting with him
Sorry for taking so long on this request, Anon. It did originally come in the middle of another event. But still, it wasn't fair to make you wait several months for this.
It's a really cute idea and I had fun with it. I'm making my answer headcanons instead of a oneshot since my writing brain is a little tired at the moment.
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Liebe Getting Flirted With
When it comes to romance, Liebe is as dense as they come. He knows what romance is, in that he's heard of it, but he never developed a crush until you came along.
Something about the way you never questioned him being a devil and took an interest in him directly rather than seeing him as an extension of Asta (which most people outside of the Bulls did), were some of the first things that caught his attention.
And his fondness of you grew from there.
He never considers that you'd like him back until one day that could've been like any other.
Liebe comes back from a mission a little beat. What was supposed to be a hunt for one bandit turned into a fight with a whole gang, thus Liebe had needed to throw a few punches himself alongside Asta.
That's why Liebe needs patching up when he returns.
You volunteer to tend to his wounds. You don't have any healing spells like Nero, but you practice non-magical first-aid.
At first, the flirting you use is very subtle. So subtle that it easily comes off as basic pleasantries.
"I'm glad you made it back alive" and "I'm happy to help you out with this."
Liebe doesn't really bat an eye as you sit close, maybe closer than strictly necessary, and wear an unfaltering grin as you clean up his wounds.
He's more focused on recovering and how being in your presence soothes him.
You decide to push your flirting when you begin to apply a healing salve. When you dab some salve on a cut under Liebe's eye, you linger to brush a thumb along his cheek.
"Hm, you know, I think you'd kinda look cute with a scar." The words are more forward and catch his attention, fluster him even.
He stammers for a moment (because of your closeness and your words) but manages to explain that it might not happen since his devil physiology means he doesn't get scars.
You're just so very gentle as you rub in the healing salve. You do it in part to not agitate his wounds and in part to admire his physic. You hadn't known before that devils could train and grow more muscular like humans.
Liebe's heart is starting to race because he's feeling the shift in your attitude towards him. His tail is twitching a bit and he feels a good sort of dizzy. And he honestly can't help himself from smiling as you tend to him.
Still, he doesn't presume romantic feelings from you. He knows he likes you but that doesn't mean you feel the same, regardless of how sweet you act with him.
Before you go to get bandages, you hold one of his hands between yours and say, "I hope you realize how happy I am that you came back and that we can spend time together."
Things like "it's unfair that you can look so cute after a fight" and "so you know, I'll always take care of you" come up while you bandage Liebe and his face is practically on fire because you're becoming more and more obvious with your affection but he's still at a loss.
Finally, you say "If you're not better soon, I might just try kissing you better, okay?"
Liebe starts stuttering and blabbering over the idea of kissing you. "Why would you kiss me?!" "You don't have to kiss me!" "It's not that I don't want to kiss you-!" "Does kissing actually heal people?!"
You do your best to not laugh since you know Liebe's temper would make him lash out at you. Try as you might, a bit of chuckling escapes you.
And this does upset Liebe, but he doesn't snap at you.
He pouts, turns his head away, and grumbles "It's not fair to tease me that way when I like you, darn it."
You scoot up to Liebe and lean against him. You apologize and explain that you'd been flirting for a while, but far more subtly and so you decided to push yourself to finally make him notice your feelings.
Liebe huffs and says you should've been more straightforward. But quickly takes his words back since he danced around his own feelings instead of just saying so.
With both of your feelings now in the open, you ask Liebe if you'd like to start dating. He, of course, agrees.
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ohmyronpa-imagines · 2 years
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Hello!! I'm here to request some fluff domestic headcanons with Ibuki x reader (preferred female but I don't mind gender neutral or male lol just do what you wanna do 😜)
Look I'm just as disappointed in myself as you guys are. Once again, it took too long to get an imagine out. Anyways, I hope you enjoy, Anon! - Mod Hajime
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Fluffy Domestic Ibuki Headcannons Fem! Reader
Ibuki wakes up early, like 4:00 AM early. Though, she usually stays in bed with you because she doesn’t want to accidentally wake you up.
When you do get up, she bombards you with kisses (if you’re okay with kisses).
Her love language is touch, she loves to hug you, kiss you, hold your hand, as long as she’s close to you she loves it.
She has so many pet names for you she barely calls you by your actual name.
Her favorites are “honey” “babe” “my love” and “sweetcheeks “.
More than once she has yelled “I love my girlfriend” at the top of her lungs in public.
Sometimes she’ll write songs about you, she has an entire album about you.
She tried to bake for you once. Keyword, ONCE. It didn’t even look like food. Somehow it was burnt and raw at the same time. She stuck some edible glitter on it and some pink hearts made with store bought frosting.
It was the thought that counted, no matter how inedible it was.
She’s bought matching outfits and jewelry for both of you.
If you were ever interested, she would absolutely help you learn an instrument.
Oh boy, the amount of compliments she gives you in a single day is unreal. You could just be having a casual conversation and she would drop in a compliment like it was nothing. She doesn’t even realize that she gave you a compliment, she just speaks her mind and it comes out so naturally.
Your dates are usually dinners that end with going somewhere fun like an arcade or something close. If there’s a concert, she’ll take you no matter how pricey it is.
Sometimes when you two are having a calm day, she’ll put on music and just cuddle you. No extra noises or anything, just cuddles and whatever she chose to play.
Who knows, maybe you could be listening to death metal while laying on the couch. As long as it’s with you, Ibuki doesn’t mind.
She has a book full of pictures of you and her. She draws hearts and notes at the bottom of the Polaroids. They can go from cheesy and sweet to completely ridiculous.
Ibuki goes all out on anniversaries, gifts, breakfast, lunch, dinner, and a night out. By the time you get back home you’re both exhausted from the amount of fun you two had.
Best girlfriend award goes to Ibuki Mioda.
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amberrskiies · 1 year
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I posted 875 times in 2022
That's 875 more posts than 2021!
438 posts created (50%)
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Blogs I reblogged the most:
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I tagged 772 of my posts in 2022
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#obey me - 554 posts
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Longest Tag: 101 characters
#if this was the case levi and mc! amber would have a 5 year difference right about now after season 4
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
omgomg im a big fat barbatos simp okay do you have any soft / clingy barbatos head-cannons ? like domestic ones im down bad for this man — 👺 anon
Domestic Headcanons with Barbatos
A/N - Honestly i love this one cause i am also a sucker for domestic fluff and also I am a simp for Barbs as well! <333
Barbatos x gender neutral reader | Established relationship | Headcanon
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When it comes to domestic lives, Barbatos is the most clingy one out of the two of you
After coming back from his duty as a butler, he would wrap his arms around you from behind and rest his chin on your shoulder
He would also find his way to give you forehead kisses as well since he really missed you
Will always lightly press his forehead against yours since it helps him feel relieved and he loves looking at your eyes
He will always listen you about your day before telling you about his since he loves listening to you more than anything
Will instantly hug you back if you ever come and give him a hug since he's very touch starved
If you want him to teach you how to play an instrument such as the piano, he will guide you by holding your hand to show which key to press from behind
There are times, both of you had danced in the kitchen with soft music thanks to Barbatos' insistence which you could never deny
Everyday is cuddle night for both of you as whenever both of you are going to sleep, he will pull you close to him and wrap his arms around you while you snuggle up to him
Honestly he just loves you so much and he too deserves the love for being a great partner too
563 notes - Posted August 27, 2022
#4
Can I request a scenario where the bros are angry at MC for whatever reason and MC making it up by leaving some cute pastry in front of their door.
🍰 food solves everything
When you think he is angry at you so you leave a pastry at his door as an apology
A/N -I like the idea Anon! I am more than happy to write this for you! Also I sadly can't do all the brothers since I don't know how to write the first and fifth borns still but hopefully this will work! ^^
Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Beelzebub, Belphegor x gender neutral reader | Established Relationship | Separate headcanons
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Okay this man could never get angry at you
He was more angry after he lost the money he had at the casino and thought he could try and win for you so he could treat you for a proper at Ristorante Six
Guess you could say he couldn't look at you after that but you didn't know that and thought he was angry at you
You started wonder what you did to make him angry at you or upset with you
You couldn't remember what you did but he didn't talk with you once and this made you feel upset
You decided to make him a pastry to make it up to him
You decided to leave the croissants at his door with a note before knocking and walking away
When he opened the door and looked down to see a freshly made batch of pastry with a note he was confused but when he read the note he felt his heart shatter
He never wanted to make you feel bad and think you did something to make him angry at you
He put away the pastries in his room and quickly went to look for you
Luckily, you were in your room when he barged in and before he could say anything, he hugged you
"I could never be mad with you Human. I'm sorry for ignoring you Treasure..."
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652 notes - Posted July 9, 2022
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How he reacts to you playing with his hair
Mammon, Satan, Belphegor x gender neutral reader | Established relationships | Separate headcanons
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The first time you did this, he was taken aback by your actions
It was technically just a normal day for your boyfriend to barge in and talk about many things or he was just bored so he was talking with you
It was mostly him rambling about things until you decided to play with his hair which immediately shut him up as he turned to look at you, slightly shocked and getting defensive straight away
"Oi Human! Who told ya that ya could play with the Great Mammon's hair?" He said all flustered which made you retract your hand slightly with a frown
"I didn't tell ya to stop now did I?" He grumbled, instantly making you happy as you continued to do so as he snuggled up to you
He wouldn't admit it but he loves it when you play with his hair cause of his tsundere personality
He literally reminds you of a puppy asking for attention and it's sweet and adorable
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657 notes - Posted June 29, 2022
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Can I get some soft Fluffy heacanons for Mammon, Satan, Diavolo, Barbatos, and Simeon with a sweet and honest MC who believes what they're told [as in, if Mammon being tsundere says he doesn't like them, they'd believe it]
When he learns that you believe what you're told
A/N - I love this request but sadly I don't write for Simeon due to me not being able to capture his character well! Hope you still like it with the other characters! ^^
Mammon, Satan, Diavolo, Barbatos x gender neutral reader | Separate headcanons
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Mammon is instantly shocked and livid the moment he learns that
He got to know this when he asked you to join him for something but when you tell him that you thought he hated him, that's when everything clicks into place
He'd notice your sad expressions at times but didn't think much on it but now he knows why
He'd go onto apologize for the things he said and will reassure you that he never meant anything bad he said to you
He really loves you but just can't get himself to say it cause of his tsundere personality
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667 notes - Posted September 2, 2022
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you mentioned you wanted hc requests– could i get Lucifer, Mammon, Simeon, & Diavolo reacting when MC tells him that they feel safe wrapped up in his wings? <3
When you tell him that you feel safe when you're wrapped up in his wings
A/N - I don't write for Lucifer and Simeon (yet) but I will gladly do Mammon and Diavolo! Forgive me please ^^;;
Mammon, Diavolo x gender neutral reader | Established relationship | Separate headcanons
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He gets all high and mighty upon hearing it on the outside
But on the inside he feels his heart swelling up because you said that and is probably blushing on the outside while acting high and mighty
Will literally hug you and wrap his wings around you as much as you want him to
I repeat he is blushing and is a flustered mess right now
Levi is definitely calling you two 'normies' under his breath as he passes by you both
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669 notes - Posted July 8, 2022
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lexxiie · 2 years
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Asdkdjjsk I started following you with your nightmare headcanons for bnha because!! They are!! Lovely!!!! And I saw one for jjk and I thought it was you and got excited, but it wasn't so I was wondering if you could do one? I love the way you write 😭💕
𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐀 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐄
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A/N: Omg anon nooo I'm new to jjk, I did do one for AOT, tho. I'm sooo glad you enjoyed it!! The one I did for BNHA is still one of my favorite works ever!! Thanks for your kind words 🤍
Fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen
Featuring: Satoru Gojo | Kento Nanami | Toji Fushiguro | Yuuta Okkotsu.
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SATORU GOJO
Satoru is quite a light sleeper. Every little thing can wake him up instantly.
When you start to mutter "no" and moving in your sleep, he's almost immediately awake.
At first he thought something bad was happening to you, which made him sit abruptly, however, it didn't take long for him to realize that you were still sleeping, probably having a nightmare.
He gently caresses your face and softly mutters your name, hoping you'd wake up.
When you finally do, you look up at him with unmistakable relief on your face, hurrying to sit up and hug him desperately.
He's evidently confused, but hugs you back anyway, caressing your back as he tries to soothe you. "Bad dream?" He asks you.
You are still too disturbed by your dream, and you only manage to look up at him and nod as tears threaten to run down your cheeks.
After a while of him holding you and whispering things to your ear, you finally speak. "You aren't careful enough." You say with a dry tone.
Now he can imagine what your nightmare was about. "You are too confident." You continue.
He tenses up under your touch, wondering why you'd say that "I'm the stronge-"
"You don't know that." You cut him off. "Your luck could run out one day, Satoru."
He suddenly takes both of your hands in his, looking into your eyes with a serious expression. "I'm not going anywhere." He says as he places your hands on his chest, over his heart, as if he was trying to make a promise.
"I still have lots of plans with you." He continues, now with a playful smirk on his face.
And with that, he covers your body with his arms, until you fall asleep again.
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KENTO NANAMI
Kento needs you in his arms in order to sleep. If he can't feel you close, he wakes up. As simple as that.
And that's exactly what happened tonight. The man stirred as he looked at the clock on his nightstand, marking 4:32 am. Immediately realizing that you were not by his side.
He got up incredibly quickly, a hundred scenarios running through his head, looking for you frantically, until he finally found you in the kitchen, letting out a sigh of relief.
He started to walk towards you, hugging you from behind when he finally reached you, only to realize that you were sobbing.
He gently turned your body by the waist so that he could look at you, asking you what was wrong.
"It was just a nightmare." You answered with a dry tone. Kento didn't fail to notice that there was more to it, he could read you very well.
He gave you a look that said "tell the truth" and you couldn't help but break down in his arms.
"Do you really have to go? Can't you stay?" You cried as you gripped his shirt, hugging him ridiculously tightly.
Kento had been assigned to a mission with a very high risk. You could tell by the way he acted lately that even him was uneasy about it, and it terrified you.
He did his best calming you down, pressing kisses to your forhead and you cheeks, trying to wipe the tears away, but he knew there wasn't much he could do.
"How could I call myself a sorcerer if I don't to what I'm supposed to do, (y/n)?" At times like this, you wished he didn't have such strong morals.
He couldn't promise that he would be fine, that would be cruel.
He could, however, promise you that he would do everything in his power to see you again. And he meant it. That was always his only goal when he was at work, and he knew it had kept him alive so far.
He pressed a kiss to your temple as you layed in bed again, whispering an "I love you." Maybe you were overreacting. Maybe he would do just fine in Shibuya.
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SUGURU GETO
Suguru was sleeping soundly... Until he felt a huge blow to his chest.
The pain woke him up immediately, slowly realizing that it had been you you had hit him.
You always slept in his arms, so you ended up accidentally hitting him with you elbow.
He was about to get all insufferable with you and complain, when he noticed that you were still asleep.
The way your face contorted in your sleep indicated him that whatever was going on in your head wasn't nice, so he decided to wake you up.
The man carefully caressed your face, trying to avoid being too rough while trying to wake you up, until you did.
You seemed instantly relieved as you opened your eyes, upon the realization that it was just a dream.
"Hey, hey... It's alright." Your boyfriend whispered as he tried to calm you down.
He hugged you as you sat up, listening attentively to you as you narrated your nightmare.
He tried helping you make sense out of your dream, he had always been a great listener.
Your head against his chest while he ran his fingers through your hair, getting those hairs that stuck to you face due to your tears out of the way as he listened.
After some time went by, and silence ruled over the room, Suguru finally spoke.
"You do know I'd never let anything happen to you, right?" He asked, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.
When you didn't answer, the man got a little bit offended.
"Right?" He asked again, faking a threatening tone in his voice to make you laugh.
You still didn't answer him, deciding to play his game.
"Answer!" He said, shaking your body in his arms, this time making you laugh quite loudly, and he couldn't help but laugh with you.
"By the way," he started, "you hit me quite hard."
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YUTA OKKOTSU
Yuta could only ever sleep peacefully when you were by his side, usually holding you close during the night.
Still, he was a very light sleeper anyway.
It was inevitable that your mumbling woke him up.
As he was coming to his senses, Yuta noticed how distressed you looked in your sleep, and figured that it would be better to wake you up.
"(Y/n)" He mumbled as he stroke your cheek lovingly.
You immediately opened your eyes, violently sitting up and looking around, only to start crying once your eyes rested on Yuta.
He instantly reached out for you, pulling you close to him and asking you about what happened.
He was perceptive enough to know that your dream was somehow related to him.
At some point your worry for Yuta had to come to the surface in some way.
He felt terrible. He didn't like being the reason of your sadness. He knew you had been especially worried for him during the past few days as things were getting more and more hectic.
He didn't quite know what to say... What could he say? That there was nothing to worry about? That would be a lie. That he was careful? You already knew that.
So he just hugged you. Letting you cry for a little while.
"I really love you, (Y/n). I'm sorry" He felt like that was the only thing he could say that could mean something.
You didn't want him to apologize, though. Yuta being someone so noble, who always wanted to help, was one of the things you loved him for in the first place.
So you just hugged him tighter. Yuta is noble, yes. But he's also incredibly strong. The only thing you can do is trust him.
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sidemari · 3 years
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could you do tohma, kazuha, albedo and childes reaction to their s/o being really sore the day after :)
You wake up sore after fun activities~ ❤️
Pairings: Albedo, Kazuha, Childe and Tohma [separately] x GN!Reader
Warnings: Suggetive theme, so I put it under the cut. There isn't anything graphic, but if you feel uncomfortable with something that's said between the lines, don't read it. Every action of the characters is consensual.
Author's note: Hi dear anon, I hope you like this work. Enjoy and ignore any possible mistakes.
Albedo 📚
Your boyfriend Albedo woke you up by cuddling you hardly against his body. You already whimpered in pain with that action of his, but he started hovering his hand through your nude body, squeezing the flesh of some parts, making you uncomfortable.
"I think a good morning sex would be great, dollface. How that sounds?"
Since when did the alchemist got a sex drive that high? (Albedo just looks aloof but I headcanon him as someone who really enjoys having sex and all lol...)
"Albedo, you're squeezing me s-so much" A tear slipped from your eye as you felt ashamed you weren't able to satisfy him that morning.
"I'm not really in the mood now, love... I-"
"Your voice is strange, is something the matter, (Name)?" Albedo cleaned your tear.
"I'm fine... My... My body just hurts a little from yesterday"
Then he remembered last night's event.
"Oh... I'm so sorry, darling. I should have been more delicate with you. Please, forgive me"
"No 'Bedo, I loved every single part from yesterday, it's just I'm still really sensitive. We went through that for hours straight, I'm exhausted"
Albedo kissed your hair, bringing your body closer to his chest as you admired the little diamond shape thing he had on his neck.
"I'm sorry 'Bedo, I would love to-"
"Shush, it's alright. There's nothing wrong about it. I'll make a potion to help you with the pain and I will run a hot bath for you so you can clean yourself from yesterday and relax" Albedo's thumb caressed your cheek. "Please, don't do anything today... You don't even have to help me on my lab. I just want you to recover from our little session, okay sweetheart?"
"Sounds good. Thank you 'Bedo... You're the best boyfriend I could ever ask for"
Kazuha 🍁
You had just woken up, your body still above your boyfriend's. You managed to get up and sit on his lap, but you gasped in pain. Every single inch of your body hurted and was so sensitive you could almost cry if him didn't touch you with delicacy.
When Kazuha heard that whine, he felt sick to his stomach. He had been rough with you the last night, since you asked him to do so, but even so he felt terrible about how sore you had woken up.
"I'm sorry, (Name). I think I didn't respect your limits"
"No, no, no... Hey, Kazuha, look at me" You used your fingers to bring his face upwards so you could kiss him on the lips.
"I asked you to be rougher on me this time. It's completely normal that my body's hurting right now"
"Aren't you mad at me?" He asked shyly.
"Oh baby, how could I ever be mad at you for doing what I asked? Please, don't feel guilty about it. I even want to repeat that often"
Kazuha was still a little bit ashamed, but you caressed his white hair with love.
"Promise me you won't ever feel bad again if I wake up sore, alright? It just means you did a great job, okay my love?"
"Hmhm..." He pulled you for another kiss.
Childe 🌊
You were in a bad illuminated room in your boyfriend's house, your body hurting like crazy.
Yesterday was his birthday and after some glasses of wine, you guys decided to have some fun in your bedroom.
What you didn't expect was that you'd wake up so sore the next day.
Perhaps Childe had been too rough on you?
You sure enjoyed every single second of what you guys did last night, but you couldn't help but curse the pain you were feeling in your own mind.
You tried getting up from the bed to brush your teeth, take a bath and get ready for the day, since yesterday you fell asleep in pure exhaustion, but when you got up, you winced in pain.
Trying your very best to control your breath and whimpers, you started limping towards the bathroom right before hearing Childe's hoarse voice due to just getting awake calling for you:
"(Name)...? Are you alright? I thought I heard a small whimper, but I'm not sure. Was it yours?"
You flipped the switch and turned on the lights, gaining a grunt of discomfort from him.
"I'm..." Your eyebrows furrowed in agony. "I'm fine, babe" You returned to your bed limping once again because he had already woken up and your plan of leaving him sleep while you did your morning routine had been ruined by now.
Childe's ocean blue eyes observed your behavior really closely, soon noticing something was off.
"Are you hurt?"
"No, love I just,-" Your line was cut when Ajax pulled your body towards him so he could hold you close. "Argh! Be careful, please" You hold back a moan of pain.
"Oh gods, I made you sore from yesterday, right?"
"Well, kind of... But it's alright I enjoyed it"
"I'll make sure I'll be more careful the next time we have sex, okay sweetheart?" His voice tone was worried.
"I would appreciate it, Ajax" You smiled.
"I will buy some painkillers to you,  and I'll prepare a hot water bottle so you can recover quicker, okay?"
"Mhmm..."
"I'm really sorry, babe. But at least you gave me the best gift I've ever received last night"
"Shut up Childe, I can barely walk here"
"You were the one who asked me to go harder yesterday, darling" He joked, kissing your lips.
Tohma 🎋
You had woken up.
Your boyfriend Tohma was still sleeping when you tried to change your position, but you whined in pain.
It was almost like you had had a dreadfully hard workout, your body just wanting to shut down and sleep the rest of the day.
You observed Tohma sleeping, his tummy turned to the mattress, his mouth a little open, his nude body covered by the sheets and his eyebrows a little furrowed. Was he dreaming?
Your stretched your arm to play with his hair while you swallowed another gasp of discomfort. Maybe everything you guys did yesterday was really too much for you.
"(Name)..." He whispered, not opening his eyes yet. "This feels really nice"
You tried to get even closer to him only so you could whimper once again.
"Is something bothering you?" Tohma asked, opening his eyes slightly.
"No Tohma, I'm fine" Your voice was really quiet, of course you weren't feeling well.
He sat down with worry on the bed so he could see you better, and so he saw them.
Tohma saw all the hickeys you were carrying now on your neck, collarbones and chest... They looked really painful.
His heart ached with guilt.
He had gone too far.
Even with you telling him everything he was doing was just fine, he should have at least noticed he was hurting you someway.
"You're sore... Oh archons, I made you sore"
"No, baby, I swear to you I am doing great" Tohma brought one of his hands closer to you, pressing against a random spot from your skin.
"Ouch! That hurts a little"  You managed to let out with a hoarse voice.
"Even your voice sounds different... Maybe it was because I made you feel so good under me last night you couldn't help but keep screaming my name~?" He tried to cheer up the spirits.
"Tohma! Y-You're impossible!"
"It's not like you didn't enjoy it" He smiled to you, caressing your hair, while you almost killed him on the spot with your gaze.
"I am kidding, gods... I'll give you a massage so your muscles can relax a little. Also, I have some medicine here in my house, I'll give them to you. We can just cuddle the entire day, if you want. You'll be my personal cinnamon roll today. My duty is to keep my little roll happy and comfy"
Oh Jesus, Tohma is so cuteeee it hurts.
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bakuvantea · 3 years
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GOOD MORNING (or wherever you are) I CAME UP WITH SOMETHING
HOW ABOUT HEADCANONS ABOUT SJW WITH A FEM S/O THAT DOESNT TRUST HIM BECAUSE SHE CAUGHT HIM KISSING CHA HAE-IN
FEEL FREE TO IGNORE BUT REMEMBER TO HAVE A MEAL, DRINK WATER AND RELAX
- 😎
recreant
- synopsis: sung jin-woo with a fem!s/o that has doubts after seeing him kiss hunter cha hae-in
- warnings: i like angst so,,,
- audience: yep, its fem!s/o my loves, i also made them into a co-manager of jin-ho!
- a/n: hello hello dear 😎-anon, i hope you'll like it! stay healthy n drink lotsa water! eat lots too! <333 i also made a drabble, hope ya don't mind!
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> after having witnessed what happened you felt numb, it hurts but you did always have your doubts after seeing them always being with each other's company, along with your time with jin-woo slowly decreasing due to him cancelling every dates and movie nights
> it was inevitable, you try to convince yourself
> she was better, had everything you didn't
> back then you had one thing that she did not have, but alas she have also taken it now huh?
> jin-woo would embrace you, telling you it was the alcohol and nothing else
> was it really? the audacity of them both to do it inside your shared apartment
> it hurts, really
> after giving him all your heart can offer, he just decides to fck it up
> you'd see tears well up in his eyes. big bad s-rank hunter now on his knees trying to talk you into staying with him
> so, would you?
-•-
it was a slow day in the agency, you and jin-ho had already finished up the reports and other necessary documents to be sent to the hunter's association, while soo-hyun filed a day-off due to her shoots.
"(name), i am bored out of my mind," jin-ho said while slumping down his chair
you sigh, "wanna play uno 'til woo comes back?"
jin-ho then perks up, eyes gleaming with mischief, he dashed over to your cubicle all while saying, "why don't we wait for him outside the dungeon? a 'lil surprise won't hurt!"
"i mean, i guess? well then i'll clean up while you text jin-ho that we're gonna meet up with him."
"no no! we're gonna surprise him okay? come on, we can clean up tomorrow, let's hurry up or we won't be able to catch the boss!"
you chuckle at his antics, "okay, fine mr. manager."
and so with nothing to do, you both decided to drop by the dungeon jin-woo was currently in. the gate was an a-rank, fairly easy for someone of woo's caliber, you thought as you drove you both to the location, all while listening to jin-ho ramble about how strong his hyung is.
finally reaching your destination, you both hop off your car, no one was in sight, lest for the few kids gawking at how big the gate is.
you walk over to them, "hey there kiddos, it's real dangerous here. why don't you guys go home in exchange for these candies i have?" already taking out some lollipops from your pocket you stop when you hear one of them speak out, "there's nothing to worry about! hunter sung and hunter cha were together in that dungeon!"
you still for a moment, hunter cha was also in the gate?
"hey, took you long enough hyung!"
you turn and see jin-woo stepping out alone. you look at the kid again and ask, "are you sure you also saw hunter cha?"
the kid beams, wildly nodding his head, "yeah! they were really darn sweet too! i think they're a couple, right mi-ho? although she did leave early, dunno why tho" the other kid nods and says, "they even kissed right before entering!"
kissed? who? jin-ho and hunter cha?
you were pulled out of your thoughts after feeling two strong pair of arms wrap around your middle, holding your form close to theirs
"hey there love," you heard jin-woo say, voice just above a whisper
the kids stared at you with clear confusion on their faces, you try to smile and you stutter out a, "this will be our little secret okay boys? better get home now huh 'lil lads? go on now, here's your candy as promised! take care okay?" the kids thanked you after taking their sweets and then dashed off to who knows where, leaving you with jin-woo and jin-ho
"strange, why did those kids look like they just saw a ghost?" jin-woo says, a pout evident with the tone he used
"maybe you're just that scary hyung!"
"oh, shut it jinho"
your mind was a mess, did jin-woo really..
"hey, let's go to that newly opened bar right across the street! my friends gave it high reviews," jin-ho says, dragging you and jin-woo with him
"are you alright, love?"
love? what did he call hunter cha then..
you smile, saying, "never been better woo."
-•-
it's been weeks since that encounter with the kids, and you have noticed too many things that you normally would have considered… well, normal
you have begun to doubt jin-woo
and his 'love' for you
each 'i love you' felt so foreign
each embrace felt so cold
why did it come to this
jin-woo always had somewhere to go to in the evenings, all of a sudden hunter cha would always visit the ahjin guild and would always talk to jin-woo alone in his office
he had canceled so many of your dates
you sigh, you were out with your friends the whole day. you stare at your phone and look at the time, it's just 8:20 pm, the party was until dawn but you left early since your feet were starting to hurt from all the dancing and the loud music really started to make your head throb. taking the keys of you and woo's shared apartment, you stumble into the house muttering a slurred, "i'm back early."
you were so tired, really
the lights in the kitchen were the only lights open, assuming jin-woo was cooking something up you then walk to that direction
"hey, woo-"
you stopped
what was that? there were silent whispers, breathy voices
from whom?
you hide in the corner and peak at where the noises came from
nothing could have prepared you for what you saw
you boyfriend was kissing hunter cha
their tongues sliding into each other's caverns, small whimpers escaping hae-in
you stare at them blankly
you head was throbbing, your feet feel like giving up
you then walk in without a care, heading to the fridge to get water
the two were shocked, scrambling out of each other's embrace with jin-woo pushing hunter cha away from him
"(name)! it's not what you think! i was-"
"let's discuss this tomorrow, i'm tired woo." you stare at them both after having poured yourself a cup of ice cold water, you lift your cup up and ask, "would you like some hunter cha?"
you then stare back at jin-woo, "how about you, cheater?"
-•-
- a/n: TO BE CONTINUED!! 😎-anon please drop in the asks lmaosoaos do you want this to end up badly or to have 'em make up? your choice bubba <333 the actual headcanons will be in the next 'chapter'
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roscgcld · 3 years
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HEADCANONS + GOJO SATORU || onii-chan
note: this was a few ideas given to me by my beloved 🌸Anon - a bunch of new gojotwins!au headcanons c: this one is a little different compared to my other story, so this is a stand alone one. might turn it into a series if it gets enough love, but we’ll see~ you can read the original ask here!
pronouns: she/her
note: mentions of blood and death and spoilers for volume 8 & 9 of the manga. SUPER LONG by the way lol
gojotwins!au masterlist
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twins have always been viewed as a bad omen for the parents - there are high chances of both twins developing no Cursed Technique at all, or have a Cursed Technique that is not desirable. So there had been no hope when one of the wives from the main family of the gojo clan was pregnant, and from what they can tell with twins at that
so it was a huge surprise to not only the elders but the entire jujutsu world when not one, but both of the twins were born with the coveted Six Eyes - something that had never happened in the history of the gojo clan. it was a moment to be celebrated!
if only they knew just what was lies ahead
much to the delight of the elders, the older one of the twins was the boy, satoru, while the girl was born 20 minutes after - it wouldn’t have mattered if it was the other way around, but just having the young boy being the one born first was definitely the icing on the cake
both of you were an absolute headache to deal with, causing so much chaos and mayhem that the elders had wondered if they should have celebrated at the idea of having two Six Eyes users under the same house was a good thing
the both of you trained together throughout your younger years, with satoru becoming super overprotective even though you were twins - he understood from a young age that the both of you were starting at different levels of footing because of your gender
yes, you are a girl - but at 7 years old you had exorcise a Grade-Two Curse by yourself with no more than an annoyed click of your tongue and a snap of your fingers, walking away whilst whining about how it got your favourite dress dirty
with that being said though, he loves to tease you are still the younger one between the both of you, and had teased you about how you should refer to him as ‘onii-chan’ instead of his first name
“come on, Y/N~ it’s a sign of respect~”
“i am going to spend you to outer space one of these days.”
the two of you were already known about the jujutsu world way before you even became old enough to enroll in Tokyo Metropolitan Curse Technical College - you two were even allowed to enter without an interview with the then principal of the school
who would want to waste their time interviewing two highly over qualified teenagers anyway?
the first time you met geto and shoko, they were both intimidated by your sheer presence. the both of them have heard talks about the gojo twins entering their year as a pair
so when they had first met you, standing there in your uniform with your bright blue eyes hiding behind a pair of blacked out sunglasses and an indifferent look on your face - they definitely felt a shiver go through their bodies
however, when they saw your twin brother appearing behind you with the biggest grin, hugging you from behind whilst you scowled and tried to push his head away - they were definitely less intimidated now
“now, now, Y/N-chan, stop being so scary~”
“nii-chan, i am giving you three seconds to let go of me.”
the two of you quite the duo, especially when you two are always pinned against one another with more difficult and more challenging missions compared to when you were under the care of the gojo clan 
geto felt less pressure to match up to his friend, since satoru and Y/N are always at each other’s throat - wanting to outmatch the other and one up the other with silly things like Curse head counts and how difficult its level is
with that being said, satoru is very protective of you - if any so much as speaks poorly of you, he would not hesitate to put them in their place
“oya? what makes you think you can speak of my baby sister like that?” satoru had hummed towards the small group of men, who were commenting on how beautiful the young woman was followed by a lot of unsavoury comments. 
satoru still sported his casual smile, yet there was a certain air around him that made them shut their mouths up real fast. “mind repeating that? just want to make sure that i have a good enough reason to put your lazy asses six feet underground..”
after that specific incident by the way, satoru had you and your friends out on a little excursion around tokyo - where they just did a bunch of stupid things together to calm down
you can read him like the back of a book though, so when both of your friends went away to browse through some shelves in a video game store, you just wrapped your arms around your brother with a smile. “you know, nii-chan, you don’t need to go about protect my honour. i’m a big girl now.”
he’d just blink down at you before giving you a soft but genuine smile, petting the top of your head with one of his hand while the other was resting inside of his pocket. “if i don’t protect you, who am i going to protect?”
that statement was proven during your second year - a cursed user had overpowered you and shoko and had taken the both of you hostage. the curse user had practically beaten you into a pulp, knowing that you were the stronger one between the two
shoko had been tied up and beaten as well, but you were definitely taking the brunt of his anger - along with being forced to listen about how he was going to sell you to some low life family that had been trying to get you to marry their sorry excuse of a son. 
you don’t even remember meeting the father of the boy, who had claimed to visit the gojo clan home a few times now
“you gonna be a good girl for me?” the man had gripped as he gripped your hair in his hands, giving you a smirk whilst you scowled over at him in annoyance, blinking the blood out of your eyes from the wound on the top of your head. 
before you can give another snarky answer in reply that will get you another beating, the sound of someone kicking the door in. before either one of you can move, the man suddenly let go of your hair with a pained gasp as someone grabbed his hair and forced his head back, looking up into a pair of glowing blue eyes
“get your filthy hands off my baby sister.”
geto was in charge of taking care of the both of you, leaving the room with a simple reminder to satoru that they needed to bring the man back alive
both of you spending most of your time trying to unlock the many secrets of the Limitless, and how to control it better
during the entire star plasma vessel fiasco, you had stayed by geto’s side. and while you didn’t manage to save rika from being murdered, you had, like gojo, managed to touch the core of cursed energy
toji had ‘killed you’ before he went after geto, yet like satoru, he did not decapitate your head; so you had slowly started to use the reverse curse technique to heal your wounds
so you couldn’t believe satoru’s belief when he found you using reverse cursed technique to heal geto, wrapping you up in his arms while you just smile and hold him as well
the three of you plus shoko had turned to one another for comfort, because along the way you four have grown close to the young girl, and her death really affected all of you
but if there is something bright that came out from this, is that you and your brother had really elevated yourselves to become the strongest duo of the new generation - both pretty much an entire chest above the current active sorcerers
after satoru had calmed down, he had told you about what toji had said to him before his death - about how he has a son that he had planned to sell of to the zen’ins
the two of you went to visit the young boy, discovering that he had an older sister as well; and without hesitation you had taken the both of them under your wing, pulling a few strings behind the scenes while also trying to provide him with as normal as a life as you two could
megumi had viewed you as a mother figure, someone who looked out for him and tsumiki, teaching the two of them life skills like sewing and cooking, making sure they always have warm meals. 
you never miss their birthdays either - always making sure to get them either a cake or a small cupcake with a candle on the top to blow out just for the sake of tradition
sure, satoru loves to spoil them too, but he acted more like their chilled older brother - he definitely relies on you more as a parental figure he had lacked for quite a huge part of his childhood
he had remembered how once, when you had made him his favourite curry and rice after a long week, he just sighed and said, “thanks mum,” before he started to eat his meal 
at first you froze in shock, and  megumi did too - but before the blushing teen can apologise, you had already wrapped him up in your arms as you just cried your heart out
satoru had teasingly asked him if megumi can call him ‘dad’, to which megumi just scowled and sent his divine dogs after your brother
satoru loves to introduce you two as the ‘strongest duo’ by the way - which makes you super awkward and you hate it with a passion. he wasn’t wrong, but it’s still awkward
“we’re the Gojos - the strongest duo out there.”
“please stop calling us that.”
feel like because you’re there, geto might still be on the path to the light lmao - like mans will be a teacher in school and you three will be dub the ‘idiot trinity’ or some bullshit nickname lol - the three biggest troublemakers in the jujutsu world
yet the three most capable ones as well - absolutely drive the higher ups of the jujutsu world insane
with that being said though - the three of you definitely hashed a plan to change the jujutsu world together. even shoko agrees that there should be some change to the old ways of the jujutsu world; so the four of you decided to sign up to work as teachers at Jujutsu High 
the first group of students you took under your wing was the then first years - maki, toge, panda, and eventually yuta when he joined your little class
you are the mother for the students while geto is the responsible dad; satoru is the crazy uncle that is not allowed to supervise the students alone, and shoko is the cool aunt who lets you skip class in her office if you want
all the students have, at one point, just referred to you as ‘mum’ and you had always just accepted that with a soft smile and a pat on the top of their head
even if they are taller than you, they will willingly bend down to your height so you can pet them on the head - even megumi lets you get away with it
when itadori and nobara came into the picture, you had taken them un as your own as well - but you did spend a good 5 minutes laughing with geto at the idea that yuji manages to control sukuna like he is just an annoying imaginary friend in the back of his head that refuses to shut up
you had tried to give them some form of normality and comforts as teenagers, even if many times they were forced into very uncomfortable situations
all in all - it was utter chaos the moment both you and satoru were born. yet it was a miracle nonetheless. many times you prove to the world that your bond is stronger than people think it is, and that you two will go through anything to make sure the other is safe. 
you are the younger one, but the more responsible one too. the motherly figure that everyone turned to, even your friends and brother, who needs comfort and a warm meal. yet if provoked, you can become deadly and kill with no hesitation. it’s because of this, both you and your brother are considered as quite the deadly duo; the strongest ones around. 
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levisgirll · 3 years
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could i pls request one where the reader is having trouble eating consistently throughout the day and doesn't rlly eat much and this is where levi starts to notice and helps and comforts her? it's been hard for me to eat these last several weeks, also if you're not comfortable writing ab this you don't have to do this!
𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲 (𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐢 𝐀𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)
→ Text: Hello there Anon! Thank you for sending a request to me and of course I will be glad to write this for you! And, sorry this took a while but I really do hope you see this as I tried my best with it! Also, I am sorry to hear that you are having trouble eating. Since it has been awhile I hope you are doing better now?🥺 ♡♡♡  It must be difficult but don’t forget that you are strong enough to make it this far and I am proud of you! Hang in there, things will get better soon, trust in yourself <3 
Synopsis: Levi was quick to notice the person he loves most which is Y/N for a while that they were struggling with something. So, Levi observed them for a while and then noticed how Y/N was actually having trouble not eating much. And, it was just an instinct that Levi went out to comfort and help Y/N in his own way. Which made you realize his love for you, and you only, and how soft/sweet Levi Ackerman is towards Y/N. Find out what are the things he does and says!
Trigger Warning, some mentions of eating disorder (but focusing more on levi comforting them), angst, cute fluff, modern au, headcanons imagine♡ —
It was hard, extremely hard, and you tried your best to eat consistently throughout the day, whenever you went out hanging out with Levi, and whenever you were alone. You really did. But, all alone and not letting anyone know about it because you were quite worried and concerned to even mention it, especially to Levi, you found it hard to manage this by yourself.
Whenever Levi came over to your place, or has taken you out for lunch/dinner he noticed you won’t eat much and even skipping it, and he started to wonder if it was because you hated the choices he picked and took you or you had enough of outside food with him. But, he later observed you and had noticed you were actually struggling to eat nowadays and he wanted to talk to you, to be of use and support you. After all, you are someone to him he cared and loved.
So, he decided to come over to your place and have a chat with you, because Levi was slowly starting to be worried for you.
“Hey, Y/N. I want to talk to you about something. Come sit with me?” Levi said as he sat down on your couch, leaning forward while he rested his elbows on his thighs. He looked towards you, at your eyes which had a surprised look.
“S-Sure.” Y/N said nervously and sat from the opposite side, not sure if Levi was mad at something.
“I...have been noticing that you aren’t enjoying our lunch and dinner hangouts recently, and I also noticed you usually reject my hangouts whenever we go out to eat. Did I...do something?” He sounded quite sad and also concerned. He wanted to make sure the relationship you both had was still going good, because he loved hanging out with you and spending every minute with you. To Levi, you were his everything and he wanted to progress with this relationship and bond but to do that, he had to also make sure you were comfortable and he wanted to really help you out and be there for you!
You were taken aback from his comment, surely he misunderstood the situation, Levi started talking about how he was feeling worried  if he might have done something wrong and he had also personally observed the way you were behaving different nowadays towards him.
“No Levi...You never did anything. It’s just that...” You looked away from him and looked down towards your hands that you rested on your lap, you wanted to tell him, but you were not sure how.
But then, you felt his both hands on top of yours and he held it tightly when he bent forward, and looked at you filled with love and concern. “Just what?” He was paying close attention to what you were saying, and Levi sat there patiently and calmly, waiting whenever you wanted to respond or not.
You let out a sigh and with his touch, him caressing your hands, you held his hand back and relaxed. You decided to say instead what was on your mind to Levi. “Just, I am kind of struggling to eat nowadays Levi. It’s been hard for me to eat the past few weeks and...I am trying to but it’s kind of hard.” You said, with such a sad tone it broke Levi’s heart to hear that from someone he loved. 
But, he was glad. Levi was glad and relieved to hear that you were finally telling him what was on your mind, and how you were feeling because that was important to him. And, the fact that how Levi started the conversation in a gently and safe environment and both talked about how Y/N and Levi were feeling made it much easier for Y/N to see that Levi just actually cared for them and decided to let him know. 
Ever since you had let him know about this, Levi takes account to this and starts to help you in his own way which is filled with love with every act he does.
Levi kind of understood you as he himself, is insomniac, and he struggled to sleep but ever since with your presence and whenever you both had sleepovers, it has helped him had some extra hours of sleep and he was glad he told you and shared that with you ever since you both got close. Him letting you know about it made it less harder for him and easier for him to accept it as he didn't feel all alone anymore. Levi felt really lucky to have you. And now, he wants to give that back to you but x2, he wanted the same thing for you. “Let’s do this together.” Levi would say and he held on your hand, meaning every word he is saying.
Once you have told him you don’t really eat much, Levi gave you space to talk about how they’re feeling and what was going on for them. Levi would be very patient and would honestly listen to every word you say and keep a note of it. He would never and not even think of being annoyed about their eating habit’s as he knew it was something difficult for you and honestly, he was proud of you to have made it everyday all by yourself. He found you even stronger than him.
“Hey, I’m not good with words but, I want you to know I care about you brat. And...I am always there to help, so don’t you dare hesitate with me.” He said and ruffled your hair with a slight blush on his cheeks.
After you were slowly trying to recover, once Levi surprised you and decided to break the routine and made you light homemade food instead to encourage you a bit to eat something if you wanted to. He came over for a movie night and made food for the both of you. And, if you tried or tasted his food even just a little bit, he would smile at you and lean in to give you a soft kiss on your cheek. “I’m proud of you sweetheart.” 
‘s-sweetheart?!’ you thought as your cheeks felt hot and you looked away feeling really shy. Y/N was surprised to how Levi was being too soft and sweet, and you actually found it so cute that you both ended up cuddling each other on the couch. “Tch, you really are clingy huh?” Levi said with a smirk and joked. He made you give out a small laugh as it was ironic coming from him, and that, really really, warmed his heart. Tonight was just special for the both of you and he made you feel so special that evening. You really loved him.
Although, Levi would constantly tell you that if you ever needed his help in anyway, or to even hear you out, he was so ready for that. It was his most effective way of showing you his full support, just for you. And, it all came from his heart. 
Levi would also research and read more about how to help ‘a loved one who struggles to eat’ and ask for tips from Hanji and Armin, because he really wanted all the best for you. Your happiness is his happiness too.
Whenever Levi goes out to see his old friends, he would still ask if you would like to join. He knows that even if they do not join him, he would still ask you, making Y/N feel valued as a person and always Levi trying to include them in things. Once, Y/N went out to see Mikasa, Historia and Armin to a dessert place and Levi tagged along with Y/N. He would order for himself black tea and Y/N hot chocolate while the others would get themselves some ice cream, waffles and cakes. 
While everyone is eating and chatting, Levi would put his hand on top of your lap and caress it. Making sure you are feeling alright and he is there for you no matter what. While you saw the desserts being sweet, you thought Levi’s act was even sweeter to you and it warmed your heart. He then would lean in and whisper to your ear as the others were chatting, “I know this can be hard, and there seem to be lots of food around, but you don’t have to eat it all alright?” Levi said calmly and held your hand, he understood you so well and he knew you were still in recovery so it was a great reminder for Y/N to help them feel in control again. He really helped you out and you felt so happy sharing this with him now.
One night, you got so fed up and felt really overwhelmed. So, you decided to call Levi to come over to your place while sobbing. He came so fast, you have no idea. Hearing you tear up during the phone call, broke his heart and he wanted to hold you right now. As he entered your flat, you quickly got up, eyes swollen from your tears, “I-I..” but you suddenly got pulled towards him and Levi hugged you so tightly. That simple hug, you felt all his love towards you, and it really calmed you down and warmed your heart instead of your body. “Shhh, It’s okay. I got you.”
Levi would definitely build up your self-esteem, after all you were such a great and strong person, not everyone can handle this and it was hard. So, the fact you were for several weeks, along dealing with it, Levi would let Y/N know how strong they are, and he would tell them what a great person they are and how much Levi appreciated having Y/N in his life.  “Y/N. I know this is difficult, but I am proud of you.”
The fact that Levi was constantly trying to find out more about eating disorders and how to support them, with that act itself shows that Levi actually really cared and it helped him understand how they might be feeling. So, he would always during nights you both slept together during the weekends, he would whisper soft and gentle things to you, making you feel so much good. “Y/N...You are doing really well.” He would say as he softly caressed your cheeks with his thumb as you both laid on the bed, while you hugged around his waist. “Thanks, Levi. That means a lot.” You said and softly teared up, finally feeling so much better after a long time. “Don't thank me, I want to be here for you if you ever need me.”  Those simple words, made you tear up even more, it was just the way he said it, and how he focused on your eyes, his love is real for you. That evening, you shared a lot of love together <3 It made the both of you feel amazing!
And, when you started to eat something little by little and you told him about it or he has seen it, he would give you a smile which was quite rare to see sometimes but he has become softer with you, showing you a side only you see and no one else. “See? I believe in you. You look really happy.” and he meant it. Levi has always been honest to you and that is a strong factor of his as he does not say that easily. With all of his small comments and encouragements he has given you, it made you feel so amazing whenever you ate something even small and he made sure to make you feel good about it.
If you perhaps eat something and it made you feel down about it, Levi would be sure to cheer you up about it and try to joke around to make you laugh. Doing that to make you forget your negative thoughts and he would shower you with love too, by kissing your forehead and saying “It’s going to be okay Y/N, really.”
You won’t miss a day of Levi not sending you a text, you are after all always in his mind because he is in love with you. So he would text or call you and say “How are you doing?” He wants to know if you are doing well and what you were up to so he can see you later on the day <3
Levi one day surprised you and you got a delivery from him, it was a bouquet of roses with a box of chocolate and he left you a handwritten note saying “You look amazing. -Levi.” and that simple note, made you not stop smiling throughout the whole day and squealing about it to Hanji.
After a while, Levi finally took his chance and with time he finally confessed his love to you and how much he deeply cared and cherished you. “I love you, and I don’t think of you any differently.” Levi would say to you under the beautiful nightsky. Levi then reassure them that they are worthy and loved, and nothing they say or do will change that to him.
Ahh anon I really hope you liked this and if anyone read this I hope you did too! This came out so soft and fluff to be honest, and I really see Levi being really understandable and all because he also struggles with something else, such as not getting enough of sleep, and he would shower you with comfort, making you also feel so amazing and good? Like imagine Levi saying what I mentioned above, to you! Anyways, if you did like this please then leave a like, a reblog or leaving me message about it! Thank you all <3
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sillyrabbit81 · 3 years
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Hi dear
I'm a big fan of your writing, especially the way you write Sy. Love it. If you are still taking prompts, I have one.
How would Henry and his characters react to having an Erectile dysfunction?
I think that topic is not being discussed enough.
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Thanks for the ask Anon. I was having trouble with this ask so I discussed it with @henryobsessed and we worked on it together. To be fair, she did most of it! If you haven’t read any of her work I suggest you visit her blog and take a look at her Masterlist . She is a great friend and has a wonderful perspective and a unique style. I love her!
@henryobsessed here I have to interject and have my say too, I loved this request, it was so much fun finding creative ways to discuss a delicate subject. And for the record I may have done more characters but @sillyrabbit81 wrote more words per character HAHAHA. You are a wonderful Friend and Cavill sister you inspire and push me to be myself and I cannot be more grateful. That being said have fun reading guys 😊
Summary: Situations in which Henry and his characters suffer erectile dysfunctions
Word Count: approx 3k
Warnings: smut, masturbation (m), oral sex (m and f receiving), anal play, p in v sex, bad medical advice, incorrect use of prescription medication, bodily fluids, period sex, drunk sex, Dom/sub relationship, descriptions of violence and death,
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Erectile Dysfunction Headcanon
Henry Cavill
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Henry had been filming for months and now he was headed home for a week’s break. You sat there waiting in the tinted people mover, as Henry was ushered to the car. Lights blinded you as the door opened, he climbed in, and smiling a weary grin, he pulled you into a big bear hug. He missed you so much.
That night, he fell into your arms in a passionate embrace. You had both craved each other, missing one another’s touch. As the night progressed, you noticed things were different. For the first forty minutes you were ecstatic, he had bought you to orgasm three times. Your body was super sensitive, but every time he seemed to be close himself, the phone would ring, indicating someone needed him. You had switched it off after an hour, having enough, and wanting his undivided attention.
Henry had managed to stay hard, but after an hour and a half, it was beginning to be painful for you, and he seemed no closer. Eventually, he flopped beside you, drained from the physical exertion.
“I don’t know what’s wrong. It’s like I’m right there, but I can’t let go.”
You brought him into your arms, and caressing his back said, “Don’t worry love. It will be ok. Just give yourself a day, and maybe we can shut your phone off. I think the stress it is causing you might be a big part of the problem.”
He huffed at the thought. “Maybe you’re right. Maybe.” He sighed and soon you heard soft snores spilling from his lips.
Walter Marshall
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It had been a long day, scratch that a long month. Walter had been working day and night to catch a serial killer. That night as he came home, he couldn’t forget the latest victim. What they had found had turned his stomach. In all the years he had been on the force, nothing could have prepared him for what they found that night.
Arriving home he collapsed on the bed, he was so physically exhausted, and for once sleep immediately consumed him. He woke nearly twelve hours later to the smell of bacon, eggs, and coffee. He groaned; he had forgotten it was his two-year anniversary with you. Walking into the bathroom he washed his face, staring at the blood shot eyes reflected back at him.
“Come on man, get it together. You promised her,” Walter tried to fire himself up. It was no use, he was spent. Sighing, he walked into the kitchen wrapped his arms around you and breathed in the soft floral scent in your hair. For the first time in days, he felt a spark within himself, and although the horrific images still played on his mind, he felt a slight peace. He kissed your head, relieved, something could still reach him, something was still good. “Happy anniversary, love,” he growled.
After a wonderful breakfast, Walter sat on the couch with you and the two of you cuddled while watching a movie. His eyes kept sliding shut, his exhaustion made worse by his full belly. His fatigue became even more apparent when after reaching your hand beneath the blanket, you could not bring his flaccid muscle to attention.
Normally this situation would turn heated quickly, you had a way with your tongue that often had him begging for more. But Walter couldn’t get rid of the images in his mind, the battered and dismembered bodies, and the fact they were no closer to catching the killer weighed most heavily on his thoughts.
After half an hour of you trying to arouse him, Walter said in a resigned voice, “Sorry love, I don’t think I can.” With eyes that spoke of immense pain he looked at you and asked, “Could we please just cuddle? I think I need that more than anything right now.” In that moment he knew you were the one for him. He had expected huffing or crying because you thought you weren’t good enough or you asking him to please you. Instead, you had adjusted your position, so he was tucked into your body, holding him close while your hand stroked his curls.
A calm filled his soul as you whispered, “I am here for whatever you need my love. Rest now.”
Captain Syverson
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You were just about to turn the light off and go to sleep when you heard the front door open with a crash and heard a rough curse. You grin, Sy was home and wasn’t sober. You knew what that meant, rough, wild, primal fucking. You quickly turn the light off and hide under the covers, well acquainted with the game, you knew how to play your part.
“Where are ya, woman?” Sy’s voice boomed at your bedroom door. “Don’t think you can hide from me. I’m hungry!”
You peek out from under the blanket, Sy had turned the light on again and was quickly undressing. You lick your lips, watching your big furry ox as he dropped his jeans, and his cock was revealed already on its way to being hard. Turning suddenly, he saw you, and you yelped covering your face again. “I see you woman, don’t play shy!” You giggle nervously, excited, your core already dampening with arousal.
Sy pulls the covers back and smirks as he sees you’re already naked waiting for him, “You’re a cheeky little thing ain’tcha?” You bite your lip, opening your legs slightly, inviting him in. Grabbing your ankles, he pulls you down the bed and gets on his knees. A low growl emanates from his throat before he dives between your legs feasting on you with an eagerness that brings you swiftly to your peak.
Licking at his lips and sucking on his glistening whiskers, he stands up pumping his cock getting it ready. Your brows pull together, puzzled, he’s always hard when he eats you out. You don’t have time to dwell on it because he’s soon ready. Sy flips you onto your knees before he enters and begins his assault on your core.
Something is wrong though, you can feel him falling out of you. Did he cum already? Sy mumbles curses, pulling out and you turn around and see him fisting himself again as he slips his fingers inside you. In a few moments he is hard again, removing his fingers and replacing it with his cock. You sigh, relieved, as he builds his rhythm, and you hear him start to groan. But soon, it happens again, and try as he might he just can’t stay hard.
“Fuck,” Sy growls. You turn around and see the look on his face, a mix of frustration and embarrassment that melts your heart. “I think I drank too much Sugar,” he says, running his hand over his short hair. “Fuck. This hasn’t happened… Fuck!”
“Hey!” you say sharply to get his attention.
“What?” Sy replies just as sharply, but he doesn’t look at you.
“It’s fine, Baby,” you assure him. You see him jut his jaw and you reach up and cup his cheeks, making him look at you. “It’s ok. You’re just a little too drunk,” you smile and give him a soft kiss. “It happens.”
“Not to me it don’t.”
“It’s not forever,” you say. “Come on, let’s go to sleep. I’m sure it’ll be back normal in the morning.” You kiss him again and pull his head down to whisper in his ear, “maybe you could wake me up like you did last week.” You pull back and smirk raising your eyebrows.
Sy grins, still a little sheepish, but there was a hint of mischief in his eyes again, “You’re a good thing, Sugar.” He kisses your forehead and says, “I love you.”
Geralt of Rivia
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Geralt had never in his life had this happen before. The bar maid who had eagerly agreed to keep his bed warm on this cold winter’s night, gaped in confusion.
How could it be? She thought, All the myths about Witcher’s said they were virile and could last most of the night. She had been consumed with the thought ever since The White Wolf had arrived in the area and was quick to accept his offer to take her to his bed. She was bitterly disappointed and pouted at Geralt. Her sweet, plump lips alone should have been enough to make his cock stand, but tonight it lay unmoving, and useless.
That blasted sorcerer, it must have been him who had cast a curse on Geralt. It could be the only explanation for his inadequate showing. Looking at the poor wench beside him, Geralt pitied her. She had been most eager to satisfy his needs tonight, giving a valiant effort to arouse him. No matter, he had other ways to enjoy bringing her to the height of pleasure. Granted he didn’t normally concern himself with their needs as his own normally coincided with theirs. But tonight, his fingers, and tongue would be adequate until he broke the curse and returned to give her what she truly deserved.
Mike
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The party had been epic, the drinks flowed, pot was smoked in abundance and Mike had managed to capture the attentions of a wonderful long legged blonde beauty. She helped him back to her apartment and his heart rate raised as she slowly stripped him, leaving him in all his naked glory. Laying on the bed he watched as she did a strip tease for him, her perky breasts bouncing as she jiggled her ample peach in his face.
But something was wrong, the situation was right, she was right but… he held his hand out to the two or was it three beauties before him. One took his hand as he guided her to sit in his lap. He caressed her as they kissed, his tongue violating her mouth with as much enthusiasm as his inebriated self could manage. Even with her grinding against him nothing happened.
“Shit” he swore.
The girl frowned and her lips seemed to move in twisted patterns which stilled again before she snickered. An evil cackle reverberated in her throat and her face twisted into that of a demented creature. “Can’t get it up, boy?” she taunted as she continued to laugh. She collected his clothes and managed to push him out of her bedroom and into the night. Standing in the cold with only his briefs covering his body, he stumbled as he began his walk of shame home.
August Walker
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August Walker was hands down, far and away, the greatest lover you have ever had. He was the only man who had ever been able to keep up with you, your average session lasting for four hours. He was able to cum and get hard again faster than any guy you had ever been with too.
But being with August meant following The Rules. There were many Rules, rules which governed how you would dress when you saw him, how you were groomed, how you were to address him and when you could contact him. There were punishments too, but you had been a good girl, never broken any of his rules, so you never gave the punishments a thought.
One of the many Rules was absolutely no snooping. He said it was for your protection as much for his privacy. You didn’t know exactly how August made his money, but you assumed it had to be from some sort of illegal activity. So, you obeyed this rule as you did the others until one evening after a marathon session, you realised you got your period. You were shocked August hadn’t said anything, clearly he had continued to fuck you while you were bleeding. You started opening his bathroom cupboards searching for a tampon or pad or something, hoping you wouldn’t have to stuff your panties with toilet paper until you got home.
You opened the cupboard behind the mirror and were surprised to see a pill bottle with little blue tablets. You recognised them and after checking the label and confirming it you were speechless. August used Viagra? But, it didn’t seem possible that he would need it, his stamina was out of this world… unless…
“What do you think you are doing Petal?” August said from the doorway, a box of tampons and a towel was in his hands.
Quickly recovering your senses, you grabbed the box and towel out of his hands and kissed his cheek saying, “Looking for those. Thank you, August.”
Quicker than you thought possible you were bent over the counter, cheek pushed into the stone benchtop. “You found my pills,” August said coldly. Leaning his body over yours, his weight pushed down on you, holding you in place as he kicked your legs apart. You muffled a cry as you felt him hard again against your ass. “I don’t need them, for most women, Petal. But for particularly slutty, insatiable, cock hungry brats such as yourself, it’s a necessary assistance.”
“I didn’t mean to pry,” you murmured, hoping he would take pity on you. Tears welled in your eyes as his finger pressed against your ass, forcing your tight muscles apart and you cried as he entered you. “I’m sorry, August.”
“My dear sweet, Pet,” August grunted as he violated you with a second finger. “If you aren’t sorry now, you will be.”
Napoleon Solo
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Napoleon had been watching the siren from a distance all night. Her lithe body commanded all around to her attention. After she finished singing her call to the night goddess, he made his move. Two drinks in hand he set his sights and went in for the kill.
The two danced, drank and now were in her apartment, laid out on her bed he was happily pleasing her, mouth buried between her delicious thighs. His tongue flicked expertly over her button bringing her to climax, exciting his body, he climbed forward and for the first time that night claimed her lips. They kissed passionately until something changed, his mind grew foggy, and his cock deflated.
“Aww, is the great Casanova having trouble?” she laughed her sweet siren song changing to a bitter retort. His confused eyes tried to fix on hers as she began to distort, her last words filling his gut with fear. “Don’t worry love. I’ll take good care of you Napoleon Solo.”
Clark Kent
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Clark was in college and his new friend Tommy was egging him on to take Crystal out for a date. He couldn’t understand why the cheerleader wanted to take him out. He wasn’t anything special as far as she knew, but she had been flirting with him all week.
Dinner was nice and Clark was surprised when Crystal suggested they return to her share house for dessert. Nervous as he was around her, he was pleased when after ice cream he had allowed her to talk him into a make out session in her room. They had only been in the room a few moments when he had felt strange. They had been kissing, it was enjoyable, but his stomach had begun to feel off and he felt unusually tired and weak.
The more they kissed the more frustrated he was to realise he wasn’t getting a rise out of his little friend. He noticed a pendant hanging on the wall near her bed, the green stone glowed eerily at him giving him a bad vibe. After a few more moments he politely excused himself, saying he must have eaten something off. Clarke murmured apologies and gave promises that he would call her and he left. Strangely, by the time he left her house he felt better, as if he had never felt ill at all. He was only a little upset that he had ruined his chances with Crystal, something about that pendant made him hope he would never see it again.
Charles Brandon
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Charles sat in the apothecary rooms, wondering what he had gotten himself in for. The King had recommended him when Charles confided in his friend of his problem.
“So young man, why are you here?” the old man asked, his face kind but stern.
“Well, I’ve been having trouble, when I pee it burns and well, I can get an erection, but it deflates quickly and sometimes I cannot get one at all. I’m also having abdominal pain.”
The old man chuckled. After examining the affected area, he turned to his wall of potions. Pulling together some salves, and powdered herbs he turned to address the Charles. “Here, rub this on the affected area twice a day, and drink this tea three times a day.” The apothecary paused and said with a grin, “And finally, give the ladies from court a rest for a bit, you will regain your vigour again.”
Shame and chagrin filled Charles as he pulled his coverings back over his privates. Taking the medicines, he snuck out of the room trusting that no one saw him, and hoping against all hope, that this would work.
Sherlock Holmes
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Sherlock sits back in satisfaction, marvelling at his new invention. Based on some literature he read from the America’s he perfected the design and made it fit himself perfectly.
Having commissioned the glass tube and rubber attachments, the contraption worked by winding a small handle, creating the necessary suction to create a vacuum, pooling enough blood into his cock to make it erect. By placing a rubber ring at the base of his shaft, he found he was able to maintain an erection for approximately thirty minutes. He could even bring himself to orgasm by his own hand.
It really was a delightful invention. Now, he just had to find that little vixen of a maid and see if it worked with her too. Perhaps he should try and use her mouth first.
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izusun · 3 years
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Headcanon: Izuku is into DIY.
Hot Take: Izuku would create a long furby. He has a collection of various eldritch creepy long furbies. Katsuki absolutely refuses to go into his room because of them. He would've exploded them by now but that would make Izuku cry.
Other CursedTM Things that Izuku does that makes Katsuki die inside and that Katsuki tries to hide from the rest of Class 1-A:
He's a part of the Vulture Culture community and collects roadkill and dead animals to turn into bones.
He has a collection of shitty All Might hawaiian shirts.
He has a collection of stuffed animals. They all have names ripped from Lovecraft such as "Yawgsathoth" and "Mother of Pus"
He writes fanfiction of the heroes.
He has a giant worm on a string plush, and his room is also decorated with Worms on Strings (you have no idea how much Katsuki had to bribe him not to add worms on strings to his uniform blazer)
He does have a plague doctor mask and will regularly just go out in a cloak and his mask
He cosplays exclusively female heroes, and crossdresses the worst dresses
He basically does art makeup, on his face and the face of Katsuki
"Hey what are you reading?" "Oh, this book on how to cook frogs."
He will eat anything. Including stuff that is on the ground. He has an iron stomach.
The actual reason Izuku hangs up All Might everywhere (it used to be a mix of all heroes) is because once in middle school Katsuki accused him of being straight, so he put him up everywhere and continued the habit, Katsuki hates his room now
- Goblin Anon (otherwise known as Goblin anon projects everything she does or wants to do onto her fav)
HI GOBLIN!!! GENUINELY SCREAMED AT THIS AU BECAUSE WTF
even i would not want to enter the beloved’s (izuku’s) room because of his shit.
i’ve searched up long furbys and i am, simply put, traumatized. i had a collection of furbys when i was a kid but we had to give them away because there’s too much of them. but long furbys? i am very much scared.
there’d be a picture of a long furby under the cut, and i’m genuinely terrified of the fucker.
also, can i just say that izuku writing fanfictions is the least cursed thing that he does? because like, reading the rest is like looking at that picture where you can’t decipher a single thing because, again, wtf izuku.
but they’re also funnier? creepier? because i can genuinely see izuku doing those dhekdoowks
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this shit would probably be snaking around the frames of izuku’s door. or he probably has one at the corner of his wall, the one that meets with the ceiling, and when a visitor looks up, they’re greeted by the sight of this centipede looking furby that has additional four eyes that izuku lovingly and carefully sewn on. it’s so nightmarish :’)
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the vulture culture part started when they were young. his interest started when he saw a documentary on how to pin butterflies and he was like, “you know what? thats actually something i want to do!” but! BUT!! he cannot catch a butterfly, thus he settled for mounting dragonflies which he collected in the nearby stream (where katsuki fell).
fun fact about mounting dragonflies: they lose colours when they’re dead. you can use acetone to not only help preserve its colours, but also to stop its decay. they decay so quickly, it’s terrible.
anyways, izuku does not know that and instead followed a youtube video of how to mount dragonflies, using an old picture frame as the case.
inko comes home, sees his son doing his stuff and is just happy that izuku’s not rewatching that loud all might video. she helps him pin the other wings and they are fascinated at how pretty they look. well, the next day, the wings are now transparent and the belly side of the dragonflies are black. it also stinks so they had to throw the whole thing plus the case.
izuku’s fascination grows from there.
a failed experiment, after all, instigates the desire to right them.
so that’s where he starts: butterflies, moths, beetles, another dragonfly case.
katsuki is fascinated and disgusted because, “why would you want dead insects in your room, deku?”
the rest began when the bakugou’s and the midoriya’s have road trips. inko doesn’t have a car so the bakugou’s drive along with them, and it’s a good day. the kids are having fun and getting along, and the parents are chilling and enjoying their vacation. life is good.
then on their drive home, izuku, who is sitting sandwiched between katsuki and inko, lets out this blood-curdling scream. it wakes katsuki up and almost had masaru swerving the car out of the highway.
“maru-san (because my boy izuku cannot say masaru) can you please stop the car! i wanna get that!” he screams, pointing at something indecipherable by the side of the roads.
masaru does anyways because it’s so rare for izuku to request something, but also his heart’s still pumping so fast after izuku’s scream.
masaru wasn’t even done stopping the engine when the car doors are opening, and katsuki and izuku are tumbling out, hand-in-hand. masaru and inko follow them closely, while mitsuki stayed to watch over the car.
katsuki’s excited for an adventure, but then izuku just. stops them. in front of a skull.
masaru chokes from behind them and katsuki lets go of izuku’s hand so fast, running back to his dad because, again, “deku what the shit?”
izuku ignores him and gestures at the deer skull, one that has moss growing by the teeth and around the jaw, turning to inko to ask, “mama? can we bring that home?”
masaru feels very faint, but doesn’t say anything when inko easily agrees, laughing at her boy and patting his untameable hair as if your child asking you for a carcass’s skull is normal.
inko picks it up and they go back to the car. mitsuki does a double-take on what inko’s holding, but shushes up when she saw izuku bouncing happily. katsuki hesitantly sits beside izuku, but when izuku began yammering about all might, he forgets about the skull and nerds out with izuku.
inko explains to mitsuki and masaru about her son’s newfound interest, telling them that it’d go away in two years, don’t worry.
it didn’t. instead, his interest and his collection grew. so for his subsequent birthdays, along with hero merch, he has vulture culture collections gifted to him.
when he moved to the dorms, they’re more packaged than his hero merch and katsuki wants to get angry because he’s been looking for those limited hero merch and yet there they are, chilling beside izuku’s many many skulls and bones.
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IZUKU STARTED COLLECTING THE ALL MIGHT HAWAIIAN SHIRTS WHEN HE WAS TWELVE
he ransacked for the very first edition, often saving his allowance just so he can buy the retro versions of the all might hawaiian shirts. sometimes he’d barter, but that’s only when he’s really desperate for the shirts. usually he’d just be in an auction site and buy just those.
he’d take katsuki with him and katsuki is very careful in what to buy, often researching the things and having a very long pros and cons list to narrow down what he’d buy, then his best bud izuku just out there buying all might hawaiian shirts.
funniest thing too is that those are the first to go because they? don’t value much? and they’re ugly, tbh, and yet izuku’s slurping them all up.
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the first time class 1a were talking about plushies, izuku dropped the names and they’re confused because-
“bro did you name your plushies with lovecraft names?” OR “bro? do you perhaps have personalized lovecraft toys?”
it’s the earlier one but izuku would want to buy personalized lovecraft monster toys.
ok but? he names them as per the appropriate lovecraft characters? like:
a purple octopus plushie is called azathoth.
a green gecko plushie is called bokrug.
a fish plushie (literally nemo) is called dagon instead of nemo.
a pink jellyfish plushie is mother of pus.
he has other plushies that have normal names (well, as normal as naming a plushie “cheese grater”), but he has a collection of specific plushies that align with lovecraft beings.
he writes all might x reader fanfictions, i’m sorry ;v;
he only writes them because he doesn’t want other heroes with all might, but also the reader pairing gets more views than all might with other heroes.
katsuki caught him writing a slowburn, enemies to lovers all might x reader fanfic and proceeded to proofread it for him.
synopsis of the fanfiction: reader is a villain with a sound quirk (tailored to present mic’s quirk) and all might met them in a hero gala where the reader pretended to be a worker so that they could infiltrate the gala’s holder’s office for a specific banking access that is linked to the world’s bank. all might manages to sniff them out and proceeds to fight them, but when a beam is about to hit the reader, all might swoops in and saves them. cue the reader developing unwanted feelings for their greatest foe, all might.
aND THEN!!! all might knows the reader outside of their villain persona and is actually very much taken by them. so it’s a painful surprise that the reader is a villain. but he is willing to save them.
it is still incomplete despite having 102 chapters. by chapter 78, katsuki asked for payment because shit was too long and too angsty.
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HEISOSL IZUKU HAS A WORM ON A STRING DOOR CURTAIN
he genuinely likes them but creating the door curtain kind of extinguished that interest because that’s just too much worms and too much strings for a single curtain, and it was very much tiring.
he has a tiny one stitched on his blazer and inko heaved this really big sigh when she saw that her son’s crisp UA uniform got a worm by the chest pocket.
aizawa eyed it once and was so close to expelling izuku just because of that.
shouto, when they became friends, sends a box of them to izuku because he thought that those are izuku’s favourite. katsuki had not stopped cackling when he saw the huge box of them.
to punish katsuki, he made a furby with worm hair and left it by katsuki’s door. katsuki’s scream woke everyone up.
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the moment he walked out with a plague mask, tokoyami was exiting his dorm room too and they made a long eye contact.
tokoyami does not know if he is amazed by izuku’s plague mask or he is terrified because why does it look authentic.
for halloween, he was a plague doctor.
he stowed them away after saving eri.
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his first women hero cosplay was in third grade when they had a play about different heroes. the girl who was playing ragdoll got sick and everyone’s already strapped in as their hero and unwilling to change. izuku, himself, is present mic (katsuki’s all might).
the girls don’t want to give up their heroes and izuku, the bestest boy, goes and says he will become ragdoll.
their teacher agrees and helps him strap in as ragdoll and you know what, izuku loves it.
from then on, he tries to cosplay as much women heroes that he can afford. inko loves helping him and katsuki thinks he is adorable but! dont tell deku!!!
OK BUT he wore the dress that broke the internet once and katsuki almost exploded the dress off him. almost because izuku dodged and warned him that if he ever breaks that dress, katsuki will have to pay (either monetary or revenge, katsuki doesn’t know so he behaved).
FOR HALLOWEEN, HE WORE THIS AND KATSUKI HATES IT
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izuku painting star freckles on his face!!!! or heart freckles!!!! or flowers!!!!
izuku in fairy makeup, pleaseee!
he also loves giving katsuki his own freckles because something about blonde hair and red eyes with pale cheeks kissed by freckles is making izuku gay panic.
izuku putting concealer on his own freckles once and his classmates are looking at him weirdly, wondering why he looks off?
like he still looks amazing, but something’s missing. it’s fucking them up and katsuki isn’t helping them so they’re trying to piece what’s up.
it takes monoma sneering at izuku and asking where his eight freckles are that 1a realizes why he looks different.
ok but denki asking monoma why he knows how much freckles izuku has and monoma spluttering, bright red and embarrassed, until he just walks away.
(answer: he’s crushing on green bean).
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IZUKU HAVING A COLLECTION OF LIKE ARCHAIC? BREWING? STUFF? BOOKS.
i dont know how to explain it but my friend has this specific book about poisons, detailing recipes and ingredients.
it also talks about the use of frogs, lizards, snakes. the benefits of different flowers (ones with toxins) and how to use them during tea time.
it’s bizarre but the book looks pretty so i think izuku would have a handful of those in his room.
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izuku eating grass? flowers? trying dandelions and complaining that it’s furry
izuku wandering what a twig tastes like so he just sucks on it like a lollipop.
inko gave up on stopping him because her son would just eat anything but his broccolis, and she’s very much tired of thinking if izuku would have an upset stomach. he never had.
first time mitsuki saw izuku do that, she forced him to drink cola and eat candy to cleanse his palette.
katsuki goads him on eating more.
izuku’s favourite is chewing on maple leaves. he’s just a weird boy.
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OK BUT THE FINAL ONE ABOUT HIS ALL MIGHT POSTERS?? I HAVENT STOPPED LAUGHINGF
izuku wanting more all might figurines than posters. he only has some chemistry stuff (periodic table) on his wall, a little tapestry that matches inko’s, a canvas of monet’s water lilies (again, matching inko), and some cosmic facts that he bought online.
and yk katsuki sees those and thinks that it’s so weird that izuku has those posters but not all might?
his first thought was, “he doesn’t like all might as much as i do.”
the following one is, “he’s straight so he doesn’t want a guy’s face on his wall.”
katsuki’s mouth so happens to say the second one and the next week he visited izuku’s room again, each surface of the wall that is not taken by pinned insects and his frog-book stuff, plus his other existing non-hero posters, is covered in just all might posters.
he belatedly realizes that his own face is also on izuku’s wall, but that’s for later musings because for now he’s jealous that izuku managed to scourge the limited all might posters, but also is disgusted a bit because that’s too much all might.
katsuki walks out before his interest in all might plummets.
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ps to my beloved: ﹤୨♡୧﹥
GOBLIN I LOVE YOUR AUS ALL THE TIME AND IM SORRY FOR RESPONDING SO LATE! YOU ALWAYS MAKE ME SMILE AND I LOVE U!!!! you’re genuinely so precious pls dont stop your ramblings!!!!
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earliebirb · 3 years
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Steve not noticing that he goes into Tony kisses withdrawals when Tony’s away, but the rest of the team do. Like a first if Tony is out for a day or two and Steve doesn’t get his morning kiss he’s grumpy until after lunch, so the team introduces secret “Tony is away” brunch protocols, to get it over faster. After 4 days he’s moping unless he’s training or out with friends so it’s bootcamp/friend fieldtrips time.
2 weeks where he’s not on a mission and Tony’s out of the country and so busy he can barely video chat? The rest of the team sequesters him to the couch with ice cream and tv shows that Steve would like but aren’t on the “only watch first with Tony” list.
(The list includes all Star Wars’ and Treks, LoTR, Ghibli movies, and Die Hards. Steve can watch Mike Schur shows and Game of Thrones. While Disney movies and Romcoms are allowed by Tony without him, they are banned by the team cuz Steve starts crying during them at this point in the withdrawal process)
Eventually the team just kidnaps and throws him into a Quinjet and has him surprise Tony in his hotel after 3 weeks of no Tony and no mission calls. He is intolerably whiny, has grown his depression beard, and keeps calling the president, Fury, and other country’s heads of state to see if there’s aliens attacking.
LOOK LISTEN THE FIRST TIME I RECEIVED THIS ASK I WAS LIKE WOW ARE WE THE SAME PERSON??? Because Steve-suffering-from-Tony-withdrawal is also a personal headcanon of mine that I've carried in my head for years. It's my Favorite. This ask is very fun and made me laugh a lot and I love it very, very much. Keep your brilliant ideas coming, Anon. I really love them. (I am very sorry for taking a century to go through all of them 😔) Also, since it's Steve's birthday (shhh I'm not late, what are you talking about, shhhhh), I decided to develop this lovely idea and turn it into a birthday fic! I hope you like it! 🤍
let the heart grow fonder
steve/tony, birthday fluff, established relationship, 1174 words
“Was the flight really worth it? A few more days and I would’ve been home anyway.”
“Yeah.” Steve noses the back of his ear and Tony shivers. “But I would’ve been all alone on my birthday.”
“You would hardly be alone. There’s the whole team, and besides— The entire country would practically be celebrating your birthday. Fireworks, barbecues, the whole nine yards.”
“Not the same,” Steve insists stubbornly. Tony sees Steve cupping his hands to gather some water from in front of Tony’s chest before dumping it on Tony’s head. Closing his eyes, Tony lets the warm water seep into his hair and trickle down his face, neck, and back.
He opens his eyes when he feels Steve’s fingers sweeping his hair away from his forehead. “I would trade all of it for a day of doing nothing with my fella.”
“Sweet talker.” Tony huffs. 
“‘S true.” Steve punctuates his statement with a kiss on Tony’s shoulder.
“You’re ridiculous.”
“‘S all your fault. You’re the one who was gone for a ridiculously long time.”
“Honey, trust me, if I had the choice I would much rather stay at home with you.”
Steve sighs, the sound echoing in the bathroom. “I know.”
This time, Tony cups his hands together, gathering a mountain of soapsuds. He blows on it, sending suds and bubbles flying.
“Nat told me all about it, you know.”
“About what?” Steve asks, his luscious beard tickling Tony’s temple.
“About the depression beard. All your sulking and moping. And whining.”
“I did no such things. The beard is me… trying out a new look.”
Tony snorts. “And crying.” 
“Natasha’s a lying liar,” Steve grumbles, hiding his face in Tony’s hair.
“Come on, which movie was it?”
Steve stays silent. With his movements hidden by the soapy water, Tony pokes Steve’s side stealthily.
“Ah!” Steve yelps.
“Which movie was it, baby?”
Steve huffs, resting his forehead against the back of Tony’s skull. 
And then, finally:
“Dumbo,” Steve mumbles in defeat. Tony snickers.
“Oh, honey. You’re such a softie.” Tony sighs fondly as he leans back, letting more of his weight rest against Steve’s body. He lets out a delighted hum when Steve welcomes the extra weight by snaking an arm around his waist.
“No judging,” Steve whines, and Tony grins when he can hear the pout in his voice. “You’d been gone for two weeks by then and I really missed you. Besides, you have no room to talk. Remember The Fox and the Hound?”
“Please. That’s totally different.” Tony rolls his eyes. “Anyone who doesn’t cry at The Fox and the Hound is a monster.”
Submerged up to his shoulders in warm water and pressed up against his naked husband, Tony feels well-rested and content in a way he hadn’t been for the past few weeks.
Still, they only have a few days left before they have to leave for New York, so they should probably make good use of what little time they have left in Milan. 
“I wanna take you to this really beautiful restaurant for your birthday dinner. Super romantic. We could get a private table. You’d love it.”
“Yeah?” Tony feels Steve’s hand stroking up and down his stomach.
“Mm-hm. We should probably get out soon. Get dressed. Look presentable,” Tony says, resting his head back on one of Steve’s shoulders and looking up at him.
Steve looks down at him, his unfairly long lashes wet and clumped together. For a moment, he simply stares back at Tony silently.
“What?” Tony eventually says, unable to withstand the silent scrutiny. He breaks eye contact and lifts one of his feet up and out of the water just because he can, just for something to do.
Tony watches his own foot hover above the surface of the water for a few seconds before another hairy leg breaks the surface of the water. The bigger foot settles on top of Tony’s hovering one until his leg buckles under the weight, sending the two left feet plunging back into the water.
“Rude,” Tony remarks with a frown, turning back to stare up at Steve again.
Steve is already looking at him, almost as if he never looked away in the first place.
“What?”
“Would you be mad at me,” Steve begins, one of his hands reaching up to bury itself in Tony’s damp hair, fingers lightly scratching his scalp, “if I said I’d much prefer it if we stayed in tonight and ordered room service?”
Tony leans back, incredulous. “Room service?”
Steve nods.
“For your birthday dinner?”
He nods again.
“Why?”
Steve shrugs, disturbing the water slightly with the movement. “I mean, I didn’t exactly fly all the way to Italy for the food.”
Tony softens and tries in vain to hold back his smile.
“Yeah?”
An answering smile blooms on Steve’s face. He leans in to nudge Tony’s nose affectionately with his own. “Uh-huh.”
“What did you come here for then?” Tony asks, voice dangerously low and eyes never leaving Steve’s.
“Oh.” Steve quirks an eyebrow. “Keep looking at me like that and I may just skip the room service and go straight for dessert.”
Tony smirks devilishly. “What’s stopping you?”
Blinking rapidly, Steve swallows. “Yeah?”
“I mean, you are the birthday boy.” Tony strokes the line of Steve’s throat with the back of his fingertips and watches in glee as the man shivers.
Eyes wide and cheeks flushed, Steve leans in close and—
“Actually, it’s me. I’m stopping you. I’m really craving some lasagna right now.”
Initially headed for Tony’s lips, Steve changes course and buries his face in Tony’s neck with a guttural groan. 
“Sweetheart. You’re not making things easy for me.”
Tony chuckles. “Nothing about me is easy, honey. I’m a challenge.”
“But it’s my birthday,” Steve complains, voice muffled.
“You got off an eight-hour flight, got to the hotel, and immediately napped for four hours. You haven’t had a proper meal.”
“I ate on the plane.”
“No, we need to get you some proper Italian food. Hearty, heartwarming, fulfilling.”
“Food is just food. I just wanna have you.”
“Um, excuse me? That is deeply insulting. Authentic Italian food is not just food, it’s an experience.”
“I wanna have the Tony experience.”
“You’ll get the Tony experience after you have a proper meal. Look, we can order room service, but we can’t skip dinner.” 
“Fine,” Steve grumbles, face finally emerging from its hiding place. “But can we stay like this for another fifteen minutes?”
Tony settles back against Steve’s chest and lets Steve pull him close. “Of course, birthday boy.”
Steve hums contentedly, resting his chin on the crown of Tony’s head. “You make me really happy, sweetheart. I love you.”
Tony feels Steve’s fingers interlocking on top of his stomach. He looks down, spotting the wedding ring worn on Steve’s ring finger, one that he knows is engraved with his own handwriting. 
The image of the ring is distorted by the water, but still, it glints golden. Tony smiles to himself.
“I love you, too, honey. Happy birthday.”
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malleux · 3 years
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-> albedo x fem!reader | i headcanon albedo as about 18-19, so all characters are of age
-> slightly nsfw, slight angst
-> warnings: making out, groping, hickeys, a small argument
-> requested: yes
word count: 1073
a/n ; hi! this request has been sitting in my inbox for a long time because despite them being closed, this came in and i absolutely loved it. so i had to write it! thank you anon. i didn’t realize my kiss headcanons for albedo did such things to y’all but i appreciate it!
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“You’re ridiculous.” Only a hum resounded from the scientist in front of you, and you huffed. “Albedo, I’m serious!”
“And I am too.” He looked up at you, crystalline eyes shimmering with slight annoyance. “I’ve just come near a breakthrough in my research of the hilichurls up here, there’s no way I can stop now. Not while I’m this close.”
Albedo was right- he was at the brink of finding out whatever he was trying to research with the monsters of Dragonspine, you didn’t really know the details, but it came at the cost of his health. And as much as you loved when Albedo found another topic he was passionate about, you hated that it came at the cost of his well-being.
Even though you weren’t his girlfriend or anything you still worried. You cared about him way more than you’d like to admit.
The blond boy bent down to open up a cabinet below one of his shelves when you stuck your foot out, kicking it closed before he could grab what he needed. Albedo closed his eyes and sighed, standing up and facing you.
“Y/N, I don’t understand what your problem is-“
“My problem, Al, is that I haven’t seen you eat in two days. Not even a little snack. Archons knows how long it’s been since you’ve actually slept. Every time you get fixated on something, you neglect yourself. That’s the problem.”
“Okay, well that’s not my problem. My problem now is getting this vial from here-“ Albedo bent down to open the cabinet again, but you stood in front of it. He looked up with a glare colder than the enchanted ice that covered parts of the mountain.
“Stand up.”
Albedo quirked an eyebrow. “Excuse me?”
“Stand up and come here. We’re going to rest.”
“We’re not going to do anything.” He scoffed, “Now move out of my way. I’m not playing around, Y/N.”
“Neither am I.”
The alchemist stood once more, coming to just above eye level with you. He was only about two inches taller than you, but his intimidating aura seemed to make him a giant. It took everything in your willpower to not shrink beneath him, but you stood your ground and kept your chin high.
“Move.”
“Make me.”
Albedo’s lips smashed onto yours roughly, making you wince at the pressure his teeth created. Your heart lurched at the contact, but you pushed forward. This was only a tactic to get you to back down, after all.
Your hands wrapped around his neck and found purchase in the back of Albedo’s hair. His gripped tightly onto your waist. His fingers played with the hem of your shirt before sliding underneath it. You gasped at the feeling of his cold skin against yours and Albedo took the chance, sliding his tongue into your mouth. The warmth made you shiver slightly and he pulled you closer as if to further shield you from the frigid temperatures around you.
You pulled on the tufts of blond that tickled your fingers and Albedo groaned, his grip on you tightening. Without breaking the kiss, Albedo guided you towards the spare couch in his work area. Your knees buckled beneath you as they hit the furniture and he all but fell on top of you as you laid against the cushioning, his arms holding himself up above you before finding their place on your waist once more.
Soon, Albedo pulled away breathlessly. His eyes were darkened as they gazed into your own. “You moved.”
You quirked an eyebrow, slightly hurt that he pulled away for that. “So you just kissed me to get me out of the way so you could finish your research?”
He chuckled, a sound that sent butterflies careening through your stomach and chest. “Oh, darling, no. You’re my new exploration.”
Albedo captured your lips once more and instantly dipped his tongue back into your mouth, treating it as if it was the most interesting thing he had ever examined. It swirled around yours, leaving no crevice untouched. His hands travelled further up your shirt, eventually cupping your breasts through your bra. You shivered at the touch, but sighed into his mouth nonetheless.
Just when you were preparing to fight Albedo’s kisses for dominance once more, he pulled away. You unconsciously chased his lips as they left your own, ready to whine when you couldn’t get them again, but those plans were cut short when he nipped underneath your ear. Instead of a whine, you let out a soft moan that let Albedo know you enjoyed his affections.
Albedo smirked against your skin, choosing to nip and suck in the same area until he was positive that a mark would form. Then he traveled further down, planting wet kisses against every bit of skin he could before reaching your collarbone and marking you again.
You tilted your head back, giving him as much access as he wanted as your legs wrapped around his waist. Albedo pressed himself against you and squeezed your chest once more before lifting his head back up and kissing you again.
“You taste sweet.” He murmured against your lips, his nose brushing yours softly, “My new favorite flavor.”
“Mmm, is that so?” You hummed. “What else?”
“You have me wrapped around your finger, Y/N.”
“Really now?” You pulled away to look him in the eyes again. They were brighter now, full of adoration and love. “If that’s the case, will you take a nap with me for a few hours?”
“So you just kissed me so that you could make me rest?” Albedo teased, using your earlier words against you.
“No, but it’s a good tactic, right?” You giggled.
Albedo gazed at you for a moment longer with a soft smile adorning his pink cheeks before he sighed and stood up. “Scoot over. I’m the big spoon.”
You cheered and sat up, allowing the alchemist to lay on his back against the plush couch. You laid on top of him, your head placed against his chest. Albedo’s arms wrapped tightly around you and began gently rubbing your spine.
“A few hours won’t hurt, right?” You questioned, your eyes slowly falling shut as Albedo’s warmth lulled you to sleep.
You felt his lips press against the top of your head before Albedo leaned back and relaxed fully. “Right. Sweet dreams, Y/N. I love you.”
“I love you too, Albedo.”
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CPD PREFERENCE; Being Voight’s Daughter & Him Finding Out You’re Dating Someone From Intelligence.
❛❛ Love Count your blessing! inspired me to request this could I please get a cpd preference/headcanon of y/n being voights daughter and him finding out she is dating one of the team members! Maybe you could do a part 2 to Adams in this request🖤💙❤️❜❜-Anon
WARNINGS:   Crockett trying to steal y/n away from jay, kissing, fluff, angry! Hank, hank in general, whumps, hospitals, fighting, errors I missed.
A/N: Got a Chicago P.D. request? Send it in! REQUESTS ARE OPEN!
Kevin Atwater:
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Hank opened the door to a coffee shop. Walking into the shop. He stopped in his tracks as he saw Kevin and you sitting in a booth. Holding each other’s hands. Beaming at each other.
Hank let out a grunt. Walking over to Kevin and you. Standing in front of the table Kevin and you were sitting in.
“So, when were you going to tell me?” Hank spoke. Making you jump in fright. Kevin’s eyes widen slightly before he composed himself. He knew eventually Hank was going to find out that Kevin was dating you.
“Dad,” You gasped out, craning your head to look at him. Gulping as Hank looked at you then at Kevin, face void of expression. Kevin looked more composed than you were. Kevin still held onto your hand.
“Look, Voight…” Kevin started to say only for Hank to interrupt him.
“I’m not mad that you are dating my daughter, I’m just mad the two of you hide it from me,” Hank spoke.
“I was afraid of how you were going to react, and by react, I mean threaten Kevin, or have his job, you weren’t that nice to my previous boyfriend,” You stated. Making Hank look at you for a second, raising his eyebrows, then let out a grunt.
“Do you blame me your track record of boyfriends isn’t exactly perfect,” Hank grumbled out.
“He's right, I mean the last boyfriend you had turned out to be a drug lord,” Kevin spoke. Making Hank nod his head in agreement.
“Hey, you are meant to be on my side,” You huffed out.
“I’m just telling it how it is, don’t get me started on the boyfriend before the drug lord,” Kevin spoke. Shrugging his shoulders. Making you narrow your eyes at him.
“He was a prick,” Hank grumbled out. Kevin nodded his head in agreement, while you looked at your dad then at Kevin in annoyance.
“Okay, I’m going to go get coffees, before my father and you decided to bring up more of my ex’s that you think are complete assholes,” You grumbled, getting up, rolling your eyes as you walked to the counter.
Kevin smiled at you lovingly as he watched you walk away. Hank sat down in front of Kevin.
“I like you Kevin, but if you hurt her, I will hurt you,” Hank spoke. Making Kevin look away from you to look at Hank.
“I wouldn’t dream of it,” Kevin answered truthfully. Making Hank smile.
“Good,” Hank replied. Turning his head to look at you, feeling ecstatic that you were finally in a good relationship…
Kim Burgess:
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Kim quickly grabbed your wrist before you could punch the locker door.
“It wasn’t your fault,” Kim told you. Giving you a sympathetic look.
“She’s dead because I shot her, so, yeah it’s my fault,” You snapped. As tears blurred your vision.
“It was a good shot, okay, she had a gun, she didn’t listen to your orders, you had to,” Kim reassured you.
“At the end of the day, I’m the one that shot her,” You gasped out. Running your fingers through your hair. Back pressed against the locker. You slid down to the floor.
“Y/n,” Kim sighed, sitting down next to you. She wrapped her arms around you. Pulling you closer to her side.
“You did what you had to do,” She cooed.
Making you crane your head to look up at her. Tears falling from your eyes. It broke her heart.
“Don’t ever doubt yourself,” Kim spoke, as she unwrapped her right arm from you. Grabbing the side of your face. Leaning her head down to yours. Eye’s fluttering closed as her lips hovered above yours. Kim’s eyes fluttered closed as her lips touched yours. Making you let out a soft gasp.
The kiss didn’t last long, because the sound of someone clearing their throat made Kim and you pull away from each other.
Both of you looked in the direction of where the sound came from. Eyes widening in horror. Kim quickly unwrapped her arm from you. Getting up she tried to talk but Hank let out a grunt before she could even utter a single word. Making Kim’s heart pound faster. You got up slowly. Looking just as frightened as Kim looked.
“Just don’t let it interfere with your work,” He grunted. Giving Kim and you a hard glare before turning around and walking out of the room.
“Well, that went better than we thought it would, right or do you think he is going to kill me in my sleep,” She gasped out. Eyes wide with fright.
You slightly smiled at her. Walking closer to her till you stood in front of her. Cupping the side of her face. Thumbs caressing her cheeks.
“Relax Kim, it could have gone much worse, and by worse, I mean a yelling match,” You spoke. Making her slightly calm down.
“Least we don’t have to hide it from him anymore,” She spoke.
“Just the rest of the team though,” You spoke. Making her smile. She leaned her forehead against yours.
“I love you,” She beamed.
“I love you more,” You replied.
“Impossible,” she giggled.
Before you could respond, she grabbed the side of your face. Pressing a soft kiss against your lips…
Antonio Dawson:
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Antonio grabbed the doorknob of your front door. Turning it open. His other hand grabbing your side. While your hands grabbed the side of his face. Pressing your body against his, as he pressed his back on the door. Opening the door. Antonio walked backwards into your apartment. One of your hands let go of the side of his face. Reaching out and closing the door.
Antonio and you pulled away from each other. Eyes still locked onto each other, as he stripped his jacket off, you did the same stripping your jacket off.
His hands grabbed the side of your face. Roughly pulling you closer to his body. His lips roughly pressing against yours. Making you let out a moan. Gripping his sides.
Antonio pushed you up against the wall, hands trailing down to your waist. Hiking you up. Your legs immediately wrapped around his waist.
Antonio broke the kiss, his lips going straight to your neck. Your head tilted to the side, as a moan escaped your mouth.
“I had a feeling something was going on between Antonio and you,” Your father spoke. Making a scream came from your mouth. Antonio quickly put your feet back on the ground. Both of you looking at Hank in shock.
“Dad,” You gasped out. Feeling slightly exposed even though you still had your clothes on. The only thing you stripped off was your jumper.
“Hank,” Antonio gasped out. Standing next to you. Antonio slightly stood in front of you. Making Hank raise his eyebrow at Antonio.
“What are you doing here?” You asked, one of your hands grabbed the back of his shirt for comfort.
“I think the better question is what are you doing kissing Antonio?” Hank’s voice boomed across
You gulped. While Antonio tried to play it cool. His protective side taking over.
“Because we are dating,” Antonio answered for you. Making you glare at the back of his head. Heart racing. You didn’t want them to fight in your place or fight at all. But your secret relationship with Antonio just got discovered.
“Ow, he was going to find out,” Antonio grunted as you pinched his arm. He looked over his shoulder to look at you.
“I prefer the latter, the much later,” You grunted.
“How long?” Hank asked. Making you gulp.
“For a while now,” Antonio answered, as Hank gave him a cold hard stare. Making you feel nervous.
“Look dad it wasn’t a spur of a moment or a one-night stand that led us together, it has been bubbling up for a while,” You spoke. Voice quaking with worry.
“Oh, I know, the long glances you give each other, the touches, I’m not an idiot,” Hank grunted. His eyes still locked on Antonio’s
“I love her Hank, more than anything,” Antonio spoke, staring at Hank with a genuine expression.
Hank grunted in response to what Antonio said.
“Just don’t break her heart,” Hank spoke.
“I would never,” Antonio responded.
“We will see,” Hank grumbled, turning around, and walking to your kitchen.
Antonio wrapped his arm around you, pulling you closer to his side. Pressing a soft kiss against the top of your head….
Greg ‘Mouse’ Gerwitz:
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Mouse checked around the ward before stepping inside your room, he poked his head into your room, looking around your room to see if Hank was in the room.
A giggle escaped your mouth as you saw Mouse stick his head in.
“He's not here,” You spoke, voice slightly slurring from the pain meds they gave you.
Mouse slightly smiled. Stepping into the room. He closed the door, then pulled the curtain across.
“Unless he is hiding under the bed,” You joked, winking at him. Mouse grabbed a chair. Pulling it over to your side. Mouse sat on the chair. Grabbing ahold of your hand.
“How much pain meds are you on?” Mouse asked.
“Mmm, I don’t know enough that I don’t feel that searing pain in my shoulder.” You replied. Smiling lovingly at him.
“You had me worried, I thought you were going to die,” Mouse spoke. Bringing your hand up to his lips.
“Here I am still surviving,” You slurred, arching your brow at him.
Mouse tried to contain his chuckle but failed.
“Your cute,” You beamed.
“Yeah,” Mouse spoke, his cheeks turning a light shade of pink.
“Totally,” You slurred, raising your other hand to pinch his cheek.
The sound of the door sliding opened, made Mouse drop your hand, quickly, but it was too late Hank already saw Mouse holding your hand before he pulled his hand away.
“Sargeant Voight, this isn’t what it looks like, I was just visiting y/n,” Mouse gasped out. Making Hank look at Mouse, raising his eyebrows.
“Hi Dad,” You cheerily greeted him.
“This exactly what it looks like,” You slurred.
“We’re in love,” You beamed, Mouse gave you a mortified look. Feeling like the walls were closing around him.
Mouse turned his head to Hank.
“I would never hurt her,” Mouse tried to reassure your father.
“True,” You backed him up. Nodding your head.
“I love her,” Mouse told your father.
“Also, true, and I love him,” You beamed. Reaching your hand out to hold his hand pouting at him when you couldn’t grab his hand.
Hank’s cold expression turned into a smile. Finding the situation slightly amusing. Mouse was nervous while you were calm as ever.
“Guess, the cats out of the bag,” You stated. Shrugging your shoulders like it wasn’t a big deal.
Hank looked at Mouse. Giving him a serious look, which made Mouse shake in fear even more.
“If you hurt my daughter or break her heart, I will hurt you in ways worse then what you witnessed or went through in the military,” Hank threatened. Making Mouse gulp, he nodded his head yes, too afraid to speak. Not that he could get anything out.
“He isn’t joking on that,” You commented. Making Hank let out a chuckle. While Mouses eyes widen…
Jay Halstead:
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Crockett raised his hand, making you let out a giggle, as you high fived his hand.
“You impress me every minute,” Crockett praised you. As he and you walked to the parking lot.
“Well, I do my best,” You chuckled. Gripping the strap of your backpack tighter.
“Perfection is the world,” Crockett praised you. Making you stop walking. Turning around to face him. Crockett turned his body to face you. Giving you a charming smile.
He quickly leaned down. Pressing his lips against yours passionately, taking you by surprise. you quickly pushed him off you. Looking at him with a shocked expression.
“I have a boyfriend,” You gasped out.
“Oh,” Crockett added. Looking heartbroken.
“It’s not that I don’t find you attractive or that you are undatable, it’s just I have…” You spoke, but Crockett cut you off.
“You have a boyfriend, I get it, sorry I kissed you,” Crockett spoke.
“Well, he is a lucky guy to have an amazing woman like you in his life,” Crockett spoke again.
“Yeah, water under the bridge,” You spoke. Giving him a half-smile.
“I’ll see you tomorrow,” Crockett spoke, turning around and walking away, making you let out a sigh. You turned around. The sound of a gun being fired sounded out through the car parking lot.
You let out a gasp as something ripped through your body. You looked down at your stomach, seeing a large pool of blood. You didn’t even notice the bright lights of the car's headlights or the sound of a car coming towards you. But Crockett did.
He turned around quickly rushing over to you, but it was too late.
“Y/n,” He shouted, as the car hit you, your body hitting the windshield of the car with so much force.
He quickly rushed over to you, as the car speed away.
Cupping your head. You looked up at him with a shocked expression. Blood dripping down from your head. Breathing swallow. Looking down your body to see a bullet wound, and a pool of blood staining your shirt.
“Y/n stay with me,” Crockett spoke. As he looked at your pupils.
“Tell J….” You gasped out, chocking on every word. Making Crockett panic.
“Tell J what? Y/n, you have to stay with me, okay,” Crockett spoke.
You opened your mouth to speak, but nothing came out. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head. Eyes fluttering closed.
“Y/n,” Crockett panicked. Picking you up. He quickly rushed into the hospital. Going straight to the ER.
Maggie looked up as she saw Crockett holding you.
“Baghdad,” Maggie instructed him. Crockett quickly rushed to Baghdad, placing you on the bed. Putting the pulse oximetry on your index finger. The machine immediately beeped loudly.
“Y/n,” Will gasped out. Rushing over to Crockett, Maggie. April quickly rushed into the room.
“What happened?” Will asked as he repositioned your head to put intubate you. Will intubated you while Crockett cut your shirt to see the gunshot wound.
“She got shot then a car run over her,” Crockett replied.
“Did it exit?” Will asked as he bagged you.
Crockett rolled, shaking his head. Maggie helped Crockett roll you to your side. Seeing no exit wound. Maggie and Will looked at Crockett with hopeful eyes. Crockett shook his head.
“I need an x-ray,” Crockett demanded. Maggie quickly got one of the techs to come in.
Crockett, Will, April, and Maggie looked at the screen. Feeling more anxious as they saw the results.
“She needs to go to the operating room,” Crockett spoke. They all nodded. Transferring you upstairs…
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Hank held onto his vest as he stood outside the building intelligence raided. Watching the guys, they bust get put into the back seat of cop cars.
His phone ringing. Hank grabbed his phone, looking at the caller ID. He quickly pressed the green button. Raising the phone to his ear.
“Hello, Hank, your daughter had an accident, we believe it was an attempted murder,” Sharon spoke. Hank’s face went pale, as he heard that. His heart thumping in his ears.
Hank didn’t hear the rest of what Sharon was saying. He slowly lowered his phone from his hand. Pressing the end button.
Hank looked like he was going to be sick.
“You okay boss?” Adam asked, noticing Hanks pale expression.
“I have to go to the hospital, it’s y/n, someone tried to murder her,” Hank spoke in a rush. Rushing to his car.
The whole teams face dropped into a look of concern. As they heard the news. Jay looked the most distraught out of all of them. Heart hurting. Eyes filling up with tears.
Jay quickly took off his vest, rushing to his truck.
“Jay where are you going?” Hailey asked. Following him.
“To the hospital,” Jay responded, as he got into the vehicle. Slamming the door on her and speeding off. The rest of the team giving each other looks. Hailey turned around to face them. Giving them a look of defeat.
“We should investigate,” Hailey spoke. Making the rest of the team agree. Getting into their cars and driving to the hospital…
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Jay rushed into the ER. Heart racing.
“Will,” Jay gasped out as he saw his brother at the nurse’s station. Jay rushed over to Will. Clinging onto Will’s arm. As he cried.
“Jay,” Will spoke, pulling Jay into a private area. Away from nurses or anyone who was listening in.
“Is she okay? What room is she in? What floor?” Jay asked. Looking at his brother with tear-filled eyes.
“Jay, she’s hanging in there, she’s in recovery,  you should go before Hank finds out you are here or at least calm your emotions before you enter her room,” Will spoke. Giving his brother a concerned look. Jay shook his head.
“I don’t care about that, she’s in a hospital bed fighting for her life,” Jay snapped. Making Will pinch the bridge of his nose in frustration.
“Jay, you’re not thinking rationally,” Will huffed out.
“Yes, I am, my girlfriend is lying there and I’m talking to you about keeping my emotions in cheek,” Jay shouted.
“Girlfriend,” Hailey gasped out. Making Jay turn around to look at her. He gave her an annoyed expression for eavesdropping. It wasn’t any of her business, and as much as he valued her as a partner and friend now wasn’t the time for her to act shocked about finding out he was in a secret relationship, he would deal with it later.
“I don’t have time for this, yes my girlfriend, I’m going to see her,” Jay grumbled, walking off. Hailey looked at him with a hurt expression.
Will gave Hailey a reassuring smile.
“He didn’t mean it, y/n’s in recovery if you want to see her or hank, can’t miss her,” Will spoke, as he left Hailey to do his rounds.
Jay stood outside of your room. Finding the courage to tell your dad he as in a relationship with you, and they were hiding it from him.
Jay inhaled deeply then exhaled. Grabbing the door handle and sliding the door open. Feeling like he got his breath knocked out of him as he saw you lying on the hospital bed. A deep gash on your hairline. Cuts along the top of your eyebrows thought there were butterfly band-aids on them. A cut on your lip.
“Hank, there is something I need to tell you,” Jay gasped out. Heart racing.
“Did you find the guy who did this to her?” Hank asked. As he kept his eyes locked on you. Holding onto your hand. Jay’s heart ached to hold your hand. But he had to tell Hank he was dating you.
“Y/n and I have been in a relationship for a few months now, we just didn’t know how to tell you,” Jay confessed. Hank clenched his jaw. Making Jay nervous. Hank let go of your hand. Carefully put your hand down on the bed.
He stood up, the chair scraping on the ground. Making Jay slightly flinch. Hank lunged himself at Jay. Punching him in the face.
“This is all your fault that she is laying in a hospital bed, one of your enemies or someone who hates you did this to her, maybe it was Angela,” Ha growled with venom in his voice.
“It’s just as much my fault as yours, you have made more enemies than me,” Jay snapped out. Pushing Hank off him.
“Hey,” Crockett yelled pulling Hank off Jay. While Hailey rushed to Jay’s side, Hailey pushed away from Hailey. Hank and Jay glared at each other…
Vanessa Rojas:
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Vanessa held the side of your face as she deepened the kiss. Your hands grabbing the lapels of her jacket. Pushing her back against the locker.
The sound of someone clearing their throat made Vanessa and you pull away from each other. Looking at where the sound came from.
Eyes widening in fear as Vanessa saw your dad standing in the middle of the room with a displeased look on his face. Scowling at Vanessa. Vanessa gulped before speaking. Feeling slightly intimated.
“I’m not using your daughter as a steppingstone,” She spoke up. Making Hanks gaze intensified. Almost like he was glaring daggers at her.
“I love your daughter, and I would never use her to get ahead in intelligence,” She spoke again. Trying to sound confident but she was scared.
Hank gave Vanessa one last cold hard glare, before walking off.
“Do you think he hates me?”  She asked as she turned around to face you.
“He’ll get over it,” You replied nonchalantly. Making Vanessa give you a look of surprise at how calm you were acting.
“Trust me, if he wanted to kill you he would have done it by now,” You replied. Making her give you a dumbfounded look.
“So, you love me huh?” You spoke. Smirking at her. Her heart fluttering.
“Too soon, isn’t it, I know it’s too early to say I love you’s but…” She spoke. Only for you to cut her off by grabbing the side of her face and pressing your lips against hers passionately.
“It’s never too soon,” You spoke into the kiss….
Adam Ruzek: {this is a part two of Count Your Blessing}
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Adam let out a groan, as he ran his hand threw his hair. Looking at the piles of paperwork he had to do. Ever since Hank found him in bed with you, he has been hard on him. Snapping at him.
“Dude, what did you do to Voight?” Kevin asked.
“Dated his daughter,” Adam responded. Letting out another groan.
“Y/n and you? Damn, I always thought y/n and I had a thing,” Kevin responded.
“Unless you value your job, it’s probably best to stay away from her,” Adam responded, making Kevin let out a chuckle. Adam turned to look at Voight in his office to see Voight on the phone. Looking distressed.
Voight quickly hanged up the phone. Grabbing his jacket and walking out of his office.
“Voight, you okay?” Kevin asked.
“It’s y/n, she’s been in a car accident,” Hank answered, tears pricking his eyes. Adam felt his heart tightening.
Hank quickly walked off.
“You okay?” Kevin asked, noticing Adam’s reaction. Adam gulped.
“Yeah,” Adam replied. Looking at the pc screen.
Kevin let out a sigh.
“Go, see her,” Kevin spoke.
“We aren’t together anymore,” Adam spoke. Making Kevin let out a small chuckle.
“But you still feel something for her, go see her, I’ll cover for you,” Kevin spoke again, making Adam sigh. He got up in a rush. Grabbing his jacket and putting it on.
“I owe you,” Adam spoke.
“Sure do,” Kevin replied. As Adam rushed down the stairs and out of the station…
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“Dad, can you stop babying me, I’m honestly fine,” You sighed, trying to sit up but he stopped you.
“You’re not fine, you have two broken ribs, a concussion, a deep gash on your forehead not to mention a dislocated knee,” Hank responded. You tried to suppress an eye roll.
“But I’m alive,” You sighed.
“Barely, when I came in you were barely holding on to life, I thought you were dead, that guy t boned you, your car rolled, you are lucky you are even awake right now, ” Hank shouted, tears coming from his eyes. Making your eyes well up with tears.
“Hey, sh,” Hank cooed, hugging you as carefully as he could.
“You just scared me,” Hank sniffled. Pulling away. Grabbing the side of your face.
“I didn’t see him coming, dad, he just came out of nowhere, and the light was green, so I went through it,” You sobbed. Hank wiped your fallen tears away. Anger bubbling up inside of him at the other driver.
“I promise you, that guy who hit you won’t be ever getting his license he will be hit with charges,” Hank spoke. Making you frown.
“Dad,” You gasped out, looking at him with slightly wide eyes. Your heart rate picking up.
“I’ll be back, I have to take care of something,” Hank spoke. Leaning down and pressing a soft kiss on your forehead.
“Dad, please don’t do anything stupid.” You spoke, as he pulled away and walked out of your room.
You slightly sat up. Cringing in pain. Your eyes widen in shock as you saw Adam.
“Adam, what are you doing here?” You gasped out.
“I had to see you,” He gasped out. Rushing over to your side. Grabbing ahold of your hand.
“You should go, before my dad gets back,” You gasped out, trying to pull your hand away from his but failing.
“Your hurt,” Adam gasped out. Inspecting your wounds.
“Adam now is not a good time,” You panicked. Looking over his shoulder.
“I just had to make sure you were okay,” Adam spoke. His thumb caressing the back of his hand.
“I’ll just text you when he leaves the hospital, go before he murders you,” You spoke. Trying to push him away again but failed.
“I can’t keep hiding this from him,” He spoke. Making your heart rate speed up more. The machine beeping.
“No, he will murder you, Adam, you can’t,” You gasped out. Giving him a pleading look.
“I can’t keep our relationship a secret any longer,” Adam gasped out.
“You bastard,” Hank gasped out. Pulling Adam away from you and throwing him on the ground.
“Dad, no,” You shouted, gaining the attention of nurses.
“I told you to break up with her and you didn’t, you snuck behind my back,” Hank yelled. Pinning Adam to the ground by his shoulders. Nostrils flared, eyes narrowing into slits. Mouth set in a thin line.
“Sir, you need to step back,” Security commanded, pulling Hank off of Adam, another security guard helping the other guard out.
Hank glared at Adam, then looked at you shaking his head in disapproval, making you cry…
Hailey Upton:
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Hailey’s jaw tightened. Jealousy spiking inside of her as she watched some scumbag run his hands up your legs, getting a little bit closer to you, as you twirled your straw around in the glass.
“What a pig,” She grumbled, venom in her voice. Making Jay look up from the monitor. Arching an eyebrow at her.
“Y/n can handle herself, plus she would say the safe word if she was uncomfortable,” Jay spoke, looking back at the monitor, this only seemed to irritate Hailey more.
Hailey clenched her fists into balls. Feeling disgusted at the guy for putting his hands on you.
“I’m going to go in,” Hailey announced. Taking her headphones off. She got up, but Jay stopped her.
“Woah, she’s doing fine,” Jay spoke, grabbing her forearm. Hailey shook her head, shaking off Jay’s grip. She turned around to look back at him. Glaring at him.
“She needs me,” Hailey spoke.
“Hailey, if you go in there you will blow her cover,” Jay argued with her.
“Then I’ll go in as her backup,” Hailey snapped.
“Hailey,” Jay snapped.
“You can’t stop me,” Hailey growled. Getting out of the van. Walking into the bar making you slightly sit up.
“What’s wrong?” The guy spoke, looking behind him.
“It’s nothing, I just really need my fix,” You spoke.
“Doesn’t look like nothing, I think your one of those undercover cops,” He spoke. Looking at you suspiciously. This made Hailey nervous. She was close enough to hear and see what was happening. Hailey grabbed her gun, drawing it out.
“What’s going on why is Hailey in there?” Hank spoke, through the walkie talkie. Jay inhaled then exhaled, grabbing the walkie talkie.
“Hailey thought y/n was made, so she came in,” Jay lied, covering for his partner. Hank let out a grunt.
“It’s just the withdrawals, I really need a fix,” You begged.
“Maybe, you should get help,” He spoke, making you slightly panic.
“Well, if I get help then you wouldn’t have any business, not to mention I can get you, potential customers,” You spoke. Giving him a sly smile.
“As well as please you,” You seductively spoke, running your index up his arm. Making Hailey get jealous.
The guy smirked at you. Hailey glared at him.
“Not here, out the back,” The guy spoke. Standing up.
“drugs first before I go down on you,” You demanded. Grabbing his forearm.
The guy let out a sigh, grabbing a packet out from his back pocket. Handing it over to you.
“Thanks,” You beamed. Smirking at him. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Hailey came towards the guy. Grabbing his arm roughly and pushing him against the counter with excessive force.
“CPD, you’re under arrest, ” Hailey yelled. Pressing him harder.
“You bitch,” He growled looking at you.
“Don’t talk to her like that asshole,” Hailey snapped, grabbing his head, and turning it roughly to face her.
“You’re going along for a long time,” She snarled out. Pulling him up and walking him out of the bar.
Hank gave the guy a cold hard stare, as Jay helped Hailey out.
His cold stare turned into a look of worry as you came out of the door.
“You okay?” Hank asked you.
“Yeah,” You replied, handing him the bag. Hank took the small bag from you, letting out a grunt. Handing it to another cop who walked by him.
“Y/n, what’s going on between Hailey and you?” Hank asked.
“Nothing,” You replied. Giving him a convincing smile. But he knew better.
“Hmm, by her reaction it seemed personal,” Hank spoke. Holding onto his vest.
“She’s just worried about me,” You replied.
“So, was I but I didn’t go and rush in there,” Hank responded.
“Look, Dad, I really have to get to my job, you know as a firefighter,” You huffed out. Leaning up and kissing his cheek.
“Be careful,” Hank spoke. Making you smile.
“Always am,” You responded, walking off.
“I’ll get a statement from you after your shift ends,” Hank spoke loudly.
“Looking forward to it,” You yelled. Getting into your car.
Hank looked back at Hailey to see her watching you.
“Doesn’t seem like nothing,” Hank muttered to himself….
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