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mimizficsz · 4 months
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Hi could I request a JD x female reader flirting headcanons (before and after they start dating). All his bad pick lines and ways to try and impress her, but they never work lol
Y was this so goddamn short
My brain got stuck in the middle of writing this and I had to pause for 2 days just for it to turn out this short.
JD x reader headcanons : flirting
Warnings: Sexual/Nsfw flirting , Nothing physical tbh. DNI if you’re uncomfortable with this type of stuff, Minors DNI.
-At first he'd probably be all showy when he saw you. You know, trying to get you to see him do cool stuff but he obviously fails...
-After several embarrassing attempts, he got your number somehow (Or however they communicate but I’m pretty sure they have the internet in trolls in some shorts)
-When you get to know him, as in chatting with him more, hanging out with him, randomly in conversations he'd drop stupid pick up lines and either you'd brush it off and ccompletely ignore it, flirt back, or laugh (Maybe don’t do the last option, the first time you did he felt so embarrassed he locked himself in rhonda for 2 days without ever coming out)
-The flirty “jokes” would eventually get more and more meaningful… As in stupid poetry type of flirting. Except he accidentally offends and insults you most of the time while trying to do it.
“..Your voice is so deafening”
“Excuse you?”
Most of the time he won’t even realize it until he’s laying in his bed
-Now when you start flirting back or even flirting with him first, he’s just all… “Huh”, “Am I tweaking right now” , “WHAHRHFHEHFHHS” , and “Oh shit” basically he’d start malfunctioning and have passed out on several occasions.
-Somehow he actually caught you off guard once after trying to make his own pick up lines from what Branch taught him (he forced Branch to help him get better with flirting respectfully)
“I can stay here forever and get lost in your eyes..”
You just stare at him all like “Is this really John Dory?”
Turns into awkward silence once he notices himself staring way too long until one of you changes the subject.
Flirting but you’re dating now :]
-Watch as the flirting becomes so much more fucking explicit
-It’s either you or JD that starts it. Either way, the other would just be in disbelief. “Did he/they really just say that?”
-Overtime the explicit flirting becomes normalized :p but I think that you’d occasionally catch JD off guard.
John was sipping on coffee and you brought up a random topic while brewing your own
“Which name do you like to be called by more? JD, John, John dory, Dory??”
“I honestly don’t know babe.”
“I think John is the best. It’s the most moanable out of all of them”
“PFHFGT— WHAT?”
“What??”
Now he has to clean his shorts because he spat coffee on them.
Or something like,
“I actually hate you so much.”
“Doesn’t seem like it based on what you kept saying last night.”
“JOHN DORY”
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make-me-imagine · 1 year
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Headcanons: Flirting & Intimacy (Eddie Brock)
Headcanons: Eddie Brock and how he flirts, and how he shows intimacy (physical and not)
Pairing: Eddie Brock x Gn!Reader
Requested By: @witchygagirl
Warnings: Nothing I can think of
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Flirting:
Though Eddie is not shy with his flirting, he did tend to fumble through it at first, almost as though he is nervous.
He was mostly nervous with his flirting when the two of you had just met.
He would flirt, but it would be awkward and rushed, but you found it appealing and cute way.
Once the two of you became friends, he was more open and forward with his flirting.
Eddie does not shy away from compliments, he is always willing and ready to tell you you look great, compliment the way you did something, how you said something, etc.
The compliments always have an underlying flirtiness, that you might not always pick up on.
"You look great" "I'm wearing sweatpants." "Yeah, and?"
He LOVES if you get all bashful and shy if he makes a more forward comment, and it only encourages him to do it more.
Sometimes you aren't sure if he is jut teasing you to rile you up, or if he genuinely thinks the thing he says.
He means all of them.
It's not until he genuinely asks you out on a date that you truly know he meant everything.
Now, if you flirted with him, he would shut down for half a second.
A flirty remark or a teasing comment and his mind goes blank.
He gets a bit flustered, rarely able to think of something to respond with quickly.
The flirting does not stop when you two are in a relationship. In fact it just gets worse.
And by worse, I mean more frequent, and the comments themselves are full of more innuendos and private jokes than before.
After you're in a relationship he gets better at comebacks when you flirt, since he expects it more often.
But every once and a while, especially in public, you get him good, and he can't help but stare after you with mild alarm and adoration.
Intimacy:
Eddie loves physical intimacy. Cuddling, kissing, hugging, hand holding, *clears throat* Et cetera.
He loves just being close to you, if you are near him, he feels comforted and happy.
He often presses kisses to your body. Your bare shoulders, wrist, hands cheek, temple, forehead, you name it.
One night he took it upon himself to kiss every spot, freckle, mole, and scar he could see on your body.
But he also shows intimacy with more subtle actions as well.
Placing his jacket over your shoulders when you're on a walk.
Making sure his hands brush or briefly hold yours as he hands you something.
Taking your hand when he helps you step up or down a tall step or ledge.
Placing his hand on your lower back when you are walking together.
And then there are the non-physical types of intimacy.
Intellectual intimacy.
He loves having long-winded discussions about various topics, especially when you are helping him on a story.
When you are both talking passionately abut the same things, it helps him feel closer to you in ways physical intimacy cannot.
Recreational Intimacy.
Lounging together on the couch, your legs in his lap, his hand absentmindedly drawing shapes on your legs as you both read and/or work.
Going on walks hand in hand, barely talking, just being.
Your weekend trips to the arcade, or local theater, routine centered around each other
Cooking breakfast or dinner together side by side.
One of you washing dishes while the other dries.
Sharing in domestic bliss with you often makes him feel more intimately close with you than anything else. You are his life partner after all.
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kimium · 2 months
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Happy Valentine’s Day!!! 💜💜💜💜
Tell us about your favourite headcanons for the NRC housewardens flirting with Yuu 👀👀👀
Happy (Belated) Valentine's Day, friend!!! Thank you so much for this ask! I'm excited to answer this!
How the NRC House Wardens Flirt with Yuu
Riddle - Heartslaybul
To me, at first Riddle is a extremely nervous and awkward because he's never had a serious crush in his life. This means in the beginning Riddle's flirting methods were "By the Books". We're talking the Classic Moves: holding doors open, offering to carry Yuu's bag/books, and picking the finest roses from the garden to create a beautiful bouquet for them.
Once he's dating Yuu for a long period of time I think Riddle may grow more comfortable with other flirting methods such as giving Yuu a fond nickname, holding their hand/linking their arms, soft kisses on cheeks/lips, and gifting his own baking (that Trey helped him with). That doesn't mean his other methods are off the table. In fact, Yuu's entire dorm smells like roses and only roses.
Leona - Savanaclaw
In my mind if I were to sum up Leona's flirting style, I'd say: Lazy Confidence. Leona is extremely aware he's handsome and desirable. After all, he's had no shortage of people trying to throw themselves at him for his money, prestige, and fame but that's not exciting. It's about the thrill of the metaphorical "chase" for Leona and once he's interested in someone, he wants to tease them a little.
However, this means when Leona flirts he has the confidence of a super nova star. His flirting has a lot of actions that scream "ease of familiarity". Some examples include: teasing nicknames, leaning just a little too close, kabedon, speaking into Yuu's ear from behind, and hugs that linger a bit too long.
Once they've been dating for a while, Leona's physical touches grow more frequent and there is definitely some point Leona has to beat up/threaten someone because "That's the traditional Sunset Savana way".
Azul - Octavinelle
Azul's flirting consists of two core elements: gift giving and demonstrating intelligence. The gift giving aspect isn't necessarily about expensive items, though that's a big element, but rather purchasing useful things for Yuu. Aesthetic is important too, of course, but this is how Yuu ends up with an entire new set of kitchen appliances in the Ramshackle Dorm. As long as the gift is within Azul's power to purchase (and let's be honest, it will be one way or the other) he's going to flaunt that to Yuu.
As for demonstrated intelligence this is Azul sitting down to help Yuu with studying or reading the same book as Yuu. Nothing is more romantic in Azul's mind than having the opportunity to discuss a topic one or both parties hold interest in with great depth.
When Yuu and Azul have been dating for a while I think Azul's flirting also morphs into cooking for Yuu. I think Azul's a little shy about sharing some of his favourite childhood recipes with others and feels it's a little vulnerable. However, if it's for Yuu, he doesn't mind.
Kalim - Scarabia
To me, Kalim's flirting has the sweetness of a first crush but financial backing of a millionaire. While Kalim's flirting is not loudly shouting from the roof tops (despite what others may think) it has gift giving and quality time. Kalim has a knack for finding expensive but thoughtful gifts. He also wants to spend more time with Yuu, just sitting and chatting about whatever comes to their minds. There is also food, all homemade even if Kalim nearly burnt down the kitchen while Jamil did his best to help Kalim.
After dating for a while I think Kalim's flirting grows a little more physically affectionate. He's hand holding and hugging more in public, so long as Yuu (or any partner of his) is comfortable. Kalim also starts to gift hand-made items, as I believe Kalim has a secret talent for bead work that he just shrugs off as "a hobby".
Vil - Pomefiore
First, I believe the greatest gift Vil can give anyone is the gift of time. Between modelling/acting and his public appearances, Vil also has school and house warden duties to uphold. Vil's flirting starts with him spending more time with Yuu. Suddenly that two hour window he has before a house warden meeting is spent with Yuu. I also think Vil's flirting has a healthy dose of "saw this and thought of you" kind of messages.
Classic Flirting is also on the menu only this time it has the suave air of a confident gentleman. There are flower bouquets with handwritten cards inside. A little bit of hand holding mixed in too. There are some teasing smiles and lingering touches mixed in as well.
Later into the relationship Vil's flirting is definitely a heavy dose of acknowledging and proudly telling everyone he's dating Yuu. I think a lot of his life remains "in secret" to keep public appearances. Being able to flaunt his partner is something I think Vil greatly enjoys.
Idia - Ignihyde
Without a doubt in my mind, Idia's first reaction to realizing he has a crush is to first Scream into his Pillow as he attempts sorting his thoughts. Ortho is trying to help Idia while hoping none of their dorm mates send a message of panic, wondering what's wrong with their house warden.
Uh, anyways, Idia's flirting method is 100% sending messages. It's the long hours spent on the phone sending back and forth, losing sleep. It's the "I thought of you" messages and it's cute photos as well as memes and videos. Idia's flirting is also spending time sharing hobbies with Yuu, such as sharing favourite movies, anime, or games together.
Idia also likes gift giving. Once they're dating extensively Yuu could casually mention that their phone is a little slow and next thing they know they have a brand new phone delivered to their dorm. They can't stop Idia from doing this.
Malleus - Diasomnia
Malleus's flirting is the gift of undivided attention. He's an important, powerful Fae, after all. So his flirting is spending evenings with Yuu, talking and drinking tea. It's listening and actively valuing Yuu's input and opinions. I also think Malleus enjoys a bit of teasing. While Leona does it to make Yuu flustered, Malleus does it because he's so endeared by Yuu's reactions. He loves the soft patter of Yuu's heart when he leans in or pulls them into a hug. Malleus adores the pink across Yuu's cheeks when he smiles and the light catches his pointed teeth just right.
However, above all, everything Malleus does, he does to please Yuu. All he wants is their happiness, though deep down there is a bit of a possessive streak inside.
Once they're dating, Malleus becomes more demonstrative: endearing nicknames, arm around Yuu's waist or shoulder, pressing them to his side, soft kisses on their forehead, etc. Oh, and any gift Yuu wants, they're getting. ("What do you mean it's impossible to gift my beloved the moon?" Malleus asks Lilia.)
And there you have it! My head canons! I hope you like them friend! I also hope to hear your thoughts and opinions!!!
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feed me with flirting headcanons of a character of your choosing, if its too hard pick the first character that comes to mind when you think of it 👾you deserve to be indulgent too
Damn did Christmas come early? /j First one who comes to mind is Alva <3. So you get Alva lol.
Alva Lorenz (Identity V) -"Ah, how curious. I seem to underestimate the connection between us. How terrible of me. Would you care to join me so I may analyze this further and see if these sparks, as they say, truly do fly?"
-Alva, Alva, Alva <3! Man is a scholarly gentleman at heart. Man will wrap his coat around you when its too cold, take your hand when you are getting down from something (ex. a counter), etc. It is a bit odd-fashioned, maybe. But hey, its adorable in its own way.
-Man is kissing your palm when is allowed to, locking eye contact with you as your left breathless form his stunning gaze and his sweet gestures.
-Man would also just notice small things about you, that others may have missed. Or notice things you adore that other's overlooked. Its not rare to find gifts of books at your bedroom door.
-Very much is the type to shower you in verbal affection.
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nouverx · 2 months
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"I want to eat you" is their love language and you can't change my mind
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yourangle-yuordevil · 5 months
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what if we flirted at the gentlemen club 😳 (and we were both flirting) 😞❤️😞Discreet Gentlemen's Club
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jewishrat420 · 3 months
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No one has ever flirted with Steve the way Eddie flirts with Steve.
And it's not like no one flirts with Steve. God, no, it's not like no one flirts with Steve. Steve can't walk into the grocery store without at least three sets of heads turning and focusing all their attention on him.
And he's not even trying to be cocky about it. That's just the reality he was gifted when he came out of his mother's womb looking like the world's freshest Adonis. Honestly, he wouldn't be surprised if they changed the colloquialism to "Steve."
Regardless. For as many people like to flirt with him, make themselves known, filtering in and out of his orbit like willing planets, no one knows quite how to get him going like Eddie. Maybe it's that they're not as confident as he is, maybe they're scared of the rejection Eddie was born facing and will die knowing.
Maybe they're scared of ruining their chances. Maybe Eddie isn't.
For whatever reason, Eddie doesn't seem like he's scared. Even though there was a long time before he knew Steve was bi, was just as into the flirting as Eddie was, even though there was a chance (not like it'd ever happen, but the unknown was there) that Steve could have beaten him up just for calling him "sweetheart," he did it anyway. He got right up into Steve's space, close enough that Steve could get high off the remnants of the joint he'd smoked earlier, and gave him a look that offered everything.
And, God, Steve wanted it. He wanted it all.
And so that began months of what Steve has so aptly referred to as torture. Apt, because he knows what it's like. He has the scars and the fear of ice cream and needles to prove it.
But this... this is a different kind of torture. Mental, emotional, spiritual, whatever you call it-- this is meant to tear him apart from the inside out, meant to make him want to rip his own bones out from his body and offer them to Eddie if it meant the other man making a fucking move.
And Steve would, is the thing. He would absolutely make the first move-- it's what he usually does, anyway, and he's got a pretty damn good success rate for it.
But, for whatever reason, this feels different. This back and forth they have, the constant teasing, the sliding in and out of each other's orbits, unable and unwilling to refute the most fundamental laws of gravity... it's something special, at least to Steve. Something sacred.
Which is why, when Eddie calls Steve "Harrington" for the first time in months, his first response is to pout.
They're about halfway through splitting a joint, the sweet smoke curling around wisps of hair and parted lips and filtering in and out of the holes in their sweaters. The air outside is getting colder, thinner, sharper, as the winter months dreg on. But inside the trailer, it's comfortable and warm. Safe.
Steve's being a bit of a hog, and he's man enough to admit that. But he had a shitty day at work and all he wants is to feel nothing other than the weightless relaxation of a good high buzzing through his bones. Sue him for taking a little more than his fair share of the good stuff, even if it is Eddie's.
"Steve," Eddie whines, reaching his hand out and curling his fingers in request. "Give it over."
"No," Steve responds, just on the edge of whiny. He brings the joint to his lips and takes a long, slow, deep drag, feeling the sweet heat of the smoke burning in his lungs, taking up the space where oxygen should be. He goes a little dizzy with it, feels his eyes lower. "Mine."
Steve can't see it, but he knows Eddie's rolling his eyes. Can sense the shift in the air, can sense every little fucking thing about Eddie at any given moment.
"C'mon, Harrington, you're being a brat."
And, normally, Steve would find another aspect of that sentence to freak out about. Would zero in on the word brat and relish in the flare of heat it sends shooting up his spine like firework sparks. Would squint his eyes at Eddie and tilt his head in the way he knows makes him look good, would give him his cutest little smirk and say, "Who, me?" and would preen in the response it gets.
This time, though, he's much too focused on the other name Eddie used for him. The one he hasn't heard come out of Eddie's mouth since before he realized that Steve was, as he put it, "actually a good dude."
He doesn't realize he's pouting until the sudden silence in the room starts to creep in, make a home in the buzzing in his ears. He didn't realize that he didn't say anything, and neither did Eddie, and now they're sitting in a mess of their own making. Of Eddie's own making, really.
His next words come out without effort, without intent.
"Don't call me that."
He chances a look over at Eddie, at the risk of appearing as vulnerable as he feels, and to his distress, he can't get a read on the man. His dark eyebrows furrow, brown eyes squinting slightly, and his lips part like he wants to speak. He licks them. Steve's eyes follow the motion unintentionally.
"Call you what?" Eddie says on an exhale. "A brat?"
Steve shakes his head. "Harrington. Don't like it when you call me that."
Eddie kind of softens, then, and Steve didn't realize he had stiffened until he isn't anymore. He sort of sinks into the couch, spreads his legs imperceptibly wider, and Steve wouldn't have noticed if it wasn't for the way his left knee brushes against Steve's just barely. Just enough for those heated sparks to send a couple pinpricks across his skin.
"No?" he says, looking over to meet Steve's gaze. His cheeks are flushed, whether from the weed or the heat of the room or the heat between them, and Steve's sure that his look the same. "What do you want me to call you, then?"
Steve's definitely blushing now. He looks away from Eddie, tucks his chin to his chest, lets the joint between his fingers burn away. Eddie takes it from him, gently, and brings it to his lips. Steve hears the paper crackling as he inhales.
His voice is quiet, almost meek, when he speaks. It's completely unlike Steve, completely unlike the persona he used to so proudly take on-- but then again, Eddie is completely unlike anyone that Steve has ever met. He's more real, more human, and in turn, Steve is too.
"...You know."
Eddie makes a little noise, then, something in the back of his throat that was born and died within the very same second it was released. Something soft, almost pained, like his body couldn't help the reaction it had to that sentence.
Steve watches the thin, long line of Eddie's arm reach forward and press the joint into the glass of the ashtray. He follows the motion until Eddie's hand settles into the rips over his knee, fingers intertwining with the thread. His pinkie is dangerously close to Steve's own sweatpant-covered skin, and he feels the contact as if Eddie were touching him.
Eddie's hand twitches like it wants to move, and Steve resists the urge to grab it, hold it within the warmth of his own palms.
"Do I?" Eddie says, his voice quieter than it was a moment ago. That thick silence fills the trailer once more, settling in between the soft buzzing of the lightbulb in the kitchen and the muffled humming of the crickets outside. Steve hears Eddie take a stuttering breath. "Tell me."
Steve sighs, feeling his chest burn as his heartbeat picks up. His throat pounds with the pulsing of it. He places his own hand on his right knee, pinkie finger edging closer and closer to the space where Eddie's meets his. Eddie's hand twitches again.
"Like it when you call me sweet things," he says on an exhale, as though getting it out all in one breath would make it easier. "Like how it makes me feel."
Eddie lets out another one of those noises, then, something more like a cut-off groan. His hand curls into the fabric of his jeans for no more than a second before he releases it, and Steve gets to watch as the blood blanches and then returns to his knuckles.
"Sweet things, huh?" he muses, voice only slightly strained. If Steve didn't know any better, he'd say Eddie is nervous. "Like... Stevie?"
Steve hums. "Yeah. I like that."
Eddie's pinkie moves closer. Barely. Imperceptibly, if not for the way Steve is tuned into his every movement, like a dog to the sound of their owner's keys.
"Yeah?"
Steve hums again.
"What about... sweetheart?"
Steve closes his eyes. Lets out a shaky breath, inhales a smoother one.
"Yeah."
Steve feels something brush against his pinkie. Something warm.
"Honey?"
Steve nods, biting his lip. "Mhm."
Eddie lets out a quiet little laugh. "Even big boy?"
Steve returns it helplessly, feels the edges of a smile pulling at his lips. The air feels cold on his teeth, as though he's burning up from the inside out and anything outside of his own body is a cooling salve.
"Especially big boy."
Eddie laughs a little louder, and the jostling of his body brings his pinkie even closer to Steve's. Completely pressed against his own, now.
Steve swears he can feel his heartbeat through it. Or maybe it's his own.
"What about..." Eddie takes a breath. "Love?"
Steve's own breath hitches. He opens his eyes, looks at where their skin is touching in more than one place. He feels it, feels every point of contact where the cells that make Eddie are existing with the cells that make Steve. Wonders, maybe, if they stay here long enough, if they'll merge and mold over time. Become one.
"Yeah," Steve breathes. "I like that one a lot."
Eddie hums, and the room falls back into silence for a moment. Steve's skin burns where their fingers are touching. He moves his hand to the right, just barely, just enough to let Eddie know that he feels it. Just enough to ask Eddie if he does, too.
His response is overwhelming.
Eddie moves his hand to the left, solidifies all the points of contact between them, and Steve feels like he's exploding. Feels like a bubbling pit of lava that's set to burst, to overflow, like it can't hold back anymore. Like it's tried for so long that it's hurting, now, pressurized and boiling and hot, way too fucking hot.
And then, Eddie crosses his pinkie over Steve's, and Steve thinks he's dying.
He takes in a sharp breath like it's the last one he'll ever get, and he doesn't even have it in him to be embarrassed about it. He knows Eddie is right there with him, knows he's not the only one feeling this irrefutable pull like gravity between them. Knows, hopes, it's only a matter of time before they collide.
Eddie hums again. He taps his pinkie once over the smallest of Steve's knuckles, almost like he's making a decision. He takes a long, slow breath before he speaks.
"You know which one's my favorite?"
Steve's throat clicks. "Which?"
"Look at me."
Steve turns his head to the right for no more than a second before Eddie's lips are on his.
It's hungry, it's indulgent, it's immediately addictive. It feels like breathing.
Eddie presses his whole body against Steve's, and he can feel the way his tendons flex where his hand is covering the back of Steve's. Where their pinkies meet, their fingers intertwine and cross over one another like the roots of a tree, their bodies the whole mycorrhizal network.
The next word is spoken against Steve's lips, and Steve can feel the way his mouth forms around it. Decides, from this moment on, that he never wants to hear it another way.
"Baby."
Steve's exhale is more of a moan, a dying sound that, like Eddie's before, lived for only a moment in his throat before pushing through the wall of his lips. Eddie takes it, holds it in his own mouth, swallows it down hungrily and slides his tongue against Steve's as though asking for more.
"That's--" Steve pants, getting his hands on Eddie's hips and pulling until he's seated in his lap. "Mine too."
"Yeah?" Eddie asks, his lips still pressed against Steve's. Their words are muffled against each other, but they don't need to hear them to understand. They only need to feel the outline of them, the shape of the consonants and vowels against and around each other's tongues. They only need to press their bodies together and know, intimately, the meaning in each other's hearts.
"Yeah. Want you to call me that forever."
This time, Steve feels Eddie's laughter against his lips. His chest. Feels it bubble up in the space between his ribs, feels it flow into his mouth like a river, swallows it down like the first glass of water after a run. Feels his own creep up behind his teeth in return, gives it back to Eddie like an offering, who takes it greedily. Hungrily. Gratefully.
"Think that can be arranged, baby."
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kennahjune · 3 months
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ALRIGHT BUT
I’ve been having flustered Steve thoughts.
The Party has NEVER seen Steve flustered. Steve’s always the one flirting and no one ever flirts back anymore so Steve’s never actually flustered.
But then Eddie Munson comes slithering along and he flirts with everyone just cause he can but nobody’s flustered by his attempts because he’s not trying to actually fluster them.
But for some reason he really flusters Steve.
Eddie uses this to his advantage and actually puts forth effort when he flirts with Steve.
Steve is flustered, bashful, embarrassed. He’s twirling his hair and giggling and he does this thing where he taps his fingernails on his front teeth when he gets distracted.
The Party was NEVER seen Steve like this.
Not even Nancy when they were dating.
Steve has described what he was like when he was flustered to them, calling himself stupid and saying he acted like an idiot to try and get them to just lay off.
All anyone sees is an absolute sweetheart.
Steve blushes really bright, starting with his ears and it just travels down from there. And also he’s really bad at hiding his smiles and he smiles so BIG when Eddie flirts with him. Like you can see every tooth and his eyes crinkle so much they basically close and his nose scrunches up.
And Eddie fucking THRIVES in it.
Because NO ONE else gets Steve like that.
Eddie’s witnessed Steve flirting with the girls of Hawkins. Has seen them all flirt back with varying degrees of bluntness.
None of them have gotten Steve nearly half as flustered as Eddie has.
UNTIL.
Eddie has Steve come over to the trailer to hang out. Steve by some turn of events ends up cooking and making grilled cheese and tomato soup.
Wayne comes home right as Steve is playing everything and Steve is DISTRAUGHT. Like “no Wayne it’s alright, really. I can make you some to it’s ok I like cooking you’re really doing me a favor.”
So Steve makes Wayne a grilled cheese to and refuses to let Eddie eat until they can eat together.
So they’re all sitting and then they start eating. And obviously it was a damn good grilled cheese— Eddie knew Steve could cook but good GOD.
And then Wayne puts his grilled cheese down, looks between Steve and Eddie, and tells Eddie “If you don’t marry ‘im I’m adoptin ‘im.”
And Steve BEAMS.
It’s that same smile he gets when Eddie flirts with him and Eddie is only somewhat livid.
Cause he totally gets the rush of having Wayne compliment you for the first time. He’s just such an honest man.
And it goes from there that the only people who can fluster Steve are Eddie and Wayne (Eddie romantically and Wayne platonic-fatherly).
They both go out of their way to compliment him constantly just to see him smile like that :)))
Aaahhhhh this makes me so happy!!!!
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demigods-posts · 2 months
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i have this headcanon that percy and annabeth are raging accidental flirts. but not with each other. like. they'll go to the coffee shop on fifteenth street. and compliment the barista on his hair and clothes and tip really well. but only for him. and they have no idea this boy is absolutely swooning over them. or. each time they to go the bakery downtown. they take the time to converse with the waitress at the counter as they eat her homemade muffins. and are incredibly vocal about how she's their favorite server. and how much they enjoy seeing her. and suddenly they're the only two customers that can get her services for free. except, they just think she's like that with everyone.
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currently-evil · 3 months
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Alternative universe where Wymack gives up his “above my salary” rule and just straight up disses Andrew when he is pining over Neil
Andrew: breaks into Wymack’s apartment to rant about how much Neil is a problem and a threat Wymack: You want to fuck him so much it makes you look stupid
Andrew and Neil getting in their usual first book word scuffles Wymack to Andrew after Neil leaves them alone: So what have you decided on? Spring or Summer wedding?
Andrew: allows some fox to score on him because he was too busy staring at Neil’s ass Wymack not saying anything out loud but catching Andrew’s eyes with so much bored intensivity the words just materialize on their own in Andrew’s mind: Wow that was pathetic.
Andrew feeding Neil some “i’ll still solve you” or other talk like that Wymack not even raising his eyes from some documents he was filling out: I’ve seen fucking garden snails flirt better than you.
Andrew buys Neil a matching phone Wymack: And here I thought Nicky was the only useless gay in the family, good to see I can still be wrong.
Wymack calling Andrew after Neil hitchhiked his way back to his apartment the first time Monsters took him to Eden: CAN’T YOU TAKE HIM OUT ON A DATE LIKE NORMAL PERSON???? YOU HAVE TO FUCKING DRUG HIM???
Andrew: buys Neil like a half of wardrobe in a exact style Andrew prefer Wymack: just aggressively sideeyeing  him in silence Andrew: SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP 
Wymack: shamelessly using Neil to stop Andrew from acting out against other Foxes Andrew: Fucking stop it. Wymack: No <3
Wymack: sends Neil to Andrew to ask him to stop throwing balls at Foxes’ ankles Wymack silently through very intense eye contact: JUST FUCKING BANG IT OUT AND STOP LETTING IT AFFECT MY GAMEPLAY
Wymack: Do threats of violence usually work for you? Or do you know about some Neil's fetish none of us are privy to?
Wymack to Andrew: Its good to know there is something that both you and Aaron share. I just didn't expect it to be inability to act like normal human beings around your crushes.
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undertheredhood · 8 months
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random civillain who just moved to gotham: *having a mental breakdown after they accidentally kill a clown with a bad dye-job*
the red hood (notorious crime lord and vigilante): "are you from tennessee? 'cause you're the only ten i see."
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hirayaea · 1 month
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xavier is just casually saying things like this in the office
tara for sure is squealing somewhere in the background
meanwhile, someone nero mutters, “some of us are single, you know…”
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xavier doesn’t deny allegations when asked if you’re together
in fact, this man is so sly he fans the flames on purpose, but when you ask him about it he just goes: “hmmm? I told them we’re partners”
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the next day, a “no flirting” sign is posted in the office
xavier is clueless, “who was flirting?” he asks, as he brings you a cup of iced coffee and mixes the gum syrup in front of you, drinking a bit of it himself before handing it to you
“we should share one coffee cup so there’s less trash”, he says, oblivious that tara is still giggling and the other men in the office want to shake him
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somehow a sign also ends up at jeremiah’s flower shop
xavier asks where are the signs coming from???
jeremiah shrugs, “I don’t know about the one in your office, but I‘ve had that one for years”
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source: memoria - fluffy trap
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make-me-imagine · 1 year
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Headcanons: Flirting (Eliot Spencer)
Headcanons: How does he flirt, does he like being flirted with, etc.
Pairing: Eliot Spencer x Gn!Reader
Requested By: Anonymous
Warnings: Nothing really
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Eliot Spencer is a shameless flirter (is that a word? idk lol)
He is not afraid to flirt with you in front of other people, but he doesn't always do it. Just when he can't help it.
And it always gets called out by Hardison if he over-hears.
He is not the type to use pick-up lines, but he does compliment you in flirty ways.
If you are wearing a new perfume, he will notice immediately.
"It suits you, you should wear it more often."
"That color brings out your eyes."
They come off as kind compliments, unless you know him. It is him flirting with you, because he likes how flustered or blushy you get when he compliments you.
He will fix your hair, shirt collar/outfits, or wordlessly adjust your crooked or backwards necklace, just to be close to you. It's his way to flirt in an almost intimate and personal way.
Eliot will let his fingers brush against your skin, or if your shoulders or arms brush he will delay in pulling away.
EYE CONTACT
He is a sucker for eye contact.
If you catch him staring at you or watching you, he will not look away. He will keep is eyes locked with yours and smile softly.
You will almost always be the one to look away first, which only makes him smirk proudly for flustering you.
I know I said he doesn't use pick-up lines, BUT if you are ever on a con and he has to approach you, he will use the worst best pick-up lines, just to throw you off.
Sophie warns him not too, afraid you might break character, but he can't help it.
"I don’t believe in God sweetheart, but if I did, you’d be the answer to all my prayers."
"Have we met before?" "No, I don't think so." "Must have been in my dreams then."
"If Angels don't walk among us, then I don't know how you exist."
Also flirts by teasing you.
If you are wearing a new style for a con, or using a new accent, he will tease you, and when you get pouty or annoyed he will chuckle and console you "It's okay, it's cute."
The flirting does not stop when you two are in a relationship it only get's more obvious.
But he also uses more flirting techniques like bringing you candy/deserts, coffee/tea, flowers, whispering things in your ear to catch you by surprise or fluster you.
He's also not afraid of using suggestive comments here and there, that makes you choke on your water. (He waits until you take a drink on purpose, he's a menace)
Even though Eliot is very confident, charming and flirtatious, if you flirt with him??
eliot.exe has stopped working
He is so caught off guard that he just kind of stutters, unable to think of what to say.
He's the one who is supposed to make you blush and get all flustered, what is happening???
Hardison and Breanna think it's hilarious when this happens, and they tease Eliot about how he is no longer big bad confident Eliot Spencer.
This is always followed by an annoyed and flustered "Shut up Hardison!"
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juiceicicles · 7 months
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Steve plays DnD with Eddie and the kids (not Hellfire, none of them are ready for that yet) for the first time and attempts to seduce a dude to get information.
The thing is, Steve’s character is also a dude. When he first asks, Eddie is shocked, the kids are confused because “he’s a man, Steve” and Steve just pulls out some old Harrington charm and sufficiently flusters Eddie and gets the information needed.
Most of the kids are just happy it worked. Will is happy and surprised because apparently both Eddie and Steve are cool with gay people, cool enough to roleplay as them! Mike is having an internal crisis because the lord has a wife but it still worked so is he gay or straight? When asked Eddie just says he likes both, which prompts a small internal crisis. Eddie is a weird jumble of feelings because Steve is flirting with him! But like in character. So is Steve gay? Is his character gay?! What’s happening!
Steve’s flirty remarks make it out of the game and just become Steve flirting ruthlessly with Eddie, but prompts no questioning from the party because “it’s an inside joke”.
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originalaccountname · 6 months
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My turn to be skk-posting
in my ideal vision, when they finally get in something resembling a relationship (as adults, they were Not There as teenagers), it's because they both want it, which means they unlock previously forbidden features with each other like sharing a bed instead of a couch (you all know about my weird obsession with skk and couches), but also freely touching.
Dazai is a rather tactile person; my guy is freed after 2 weeks in prison and the first thing he does is dance, poke at, lean/hug and play with the hair of the first non-evil person (a stranger) he meets. Being with Chuuya, he constantly finds himself in Chuuya's bubble, and indulges in ways he usually can't with others. That often means direct skin contact, not even with ulterior motives, but really just because he is allowed and he wants to.
Chuuya on the other hand has never done something gently ever: he is fierce, he cares and loves intensely, and he never lets go, but he barely knows the concept of a reassuring gesture (working on it). Dazai being in his bubble wouldn't bother him at all by that point, but the handsy part? it's awkward. needs some getting used to. It's a learning opportunity.
And when Chuuya gets used to it and finally makes a move to return the favour? it's Dazai who short-circuits.
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a-dauntless-daffodil · 2 months
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now that her girlfriend has wings again, imagining Charlie makes very good use of them, and in ways so sappy everyone else at the hotel wishes they'd just be doing normal weird stuff instead
Charlie: "Vaggie, you know what?"
Vaggie: "What sweetie?"
Charlie: "Sometimes I look out at hell and I just think WOW, I sure WISH I could see something soft and fluffy instead!"
Vaggie: "Really."
Charlie: "Yeah!! Something light... and downy... maaaaybe with the consistency of a feather pillow mixed with the universe's best hug... posssssibly scented like that one deodorant I mentioned liking once and you've mysteriously been wearing ever since..."
Vaggie: (rolls eyes) (smiles)
Vaggie: (summons her wings and drapes one comically over Charlie's entire head) "Like this, babe?"
Charlie: (muffled) (ecstatic) "I LOVE YOU SO MUFF!"
Angel Dust: "Sickening. If you gays keep this up, I'm gonna puke."
Vaggie: "What happened to your non-existent gag reflex?"
Angel Dust: "Your relationship's a bit too long-term even for it, toots. You need to put a ring on it, so's you two can start hatin' each other like a normal fuckin' couple."
Vaggie: (panicking) (dying) "VAYA! Shh- shhh!!!!
Angel Dust: "Oh fuck-"
Charlie: (still muffled) "Did he just say put a WING on it??
Vaggie: "Uh..."
Angel Dust: "Sure did, Charlie horse."
Charlie: (still under vaggie's wing) "She's already doing that though?"
Vaggie: (glaring) (spear out) "... you, are the luckiest damn man in hell."
Angel Dust: "Don't I know it, with a body like this~"
Charlie: (staying snuggled) (yet concerned) "Angel Dust, do we need to get you some glasses???"
Angel Dust: "Naw, but I might need help writin' a will after this."
Vaggie: (sloooooowly... puts away the spear)
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