Tumgik
#my headcons
amazingdeadfish · 10 months
Text
A Fridge Worthy Drawing
Tumblr media Tumblr media
274 notes · View notes
skitastc · 1 month
Text
Tumblr media
Random bullcrap go!!!!
36 notes · View notes
Text
Lovers Lake
Pairings: Eddie Munson x Girlfriend reader
PLUSSIZE!!!!
Warnings: Jealous Eddie, unwanted attention, teasing, smut!, p in v sex, shower sex, kissing, nakey nakey
Check out my other works!
Tumblr media
“We don’t even have swim stuff” Steve pointed out as he followed reluctantly behind you leading the group with a grin. “So? We can just swim in our underwear” you responded. 
“Oh great” Eddie said sarcastically “shut up, you love seeing me in my underwear” you retorted as you stepped out onto the small beach. 
“Well I think it sounds fun!” Robin said excitedly as she ran to the water. “See” you gestures towards Robin, “just because you’re wimps doesn’t mean we all have to be” 
“Yeah well you guys swim, I’m not even dipping a toe” Steve crossed his arms “me neither” Eddie added, you just rolled your eyes. 
The two other girls undressed but Eddie's eyes were only on you as he watched you slip your t-shirt off. He was not that keen on seeing what was concealed. 
Underneath you had worn, in preparation for the night ahead with Eddie, your black lacy bra, nipples clear as day with straps criss crossed against your chest, and in the back the straps crossed again, a black lace butterfly flat against your back. 
He quirked his eyebrows at you. “What?” You asked annoyed as you unbuttoned your Jean shorts “you’re wearing that?” He looked stunned as you pulled your shorts down. 
You wore a simple lace thong with a matching butterfly to cover your mound, the thin string tucked between your thick cheeks. 
“Holy shit y/n you’re making me more gay than before” Robin joked seeing your attire. You laughed. “Keep your hands off her” Eddie wrapped his arms around your waist pulling you away from her. You laughed at him. 
“Haha yeah, I’d switch teams if I knew that was on the table” Nancy joked. Steve laughed at his ex-girlfriend awkwardly as he turned to look at you. His face fell. 
His eyes widened as he saw you pull the waistband up over your hips, your round thighs, stomach, hips and breasts on display for anyone to admire. 
Eddie frowned at his friend “keep your eyes to yourself Harrington” he said annoyed, not a trace of a joke in his tone but you still laughed at him. So protective, it was hilariously funny. 
“Ok see you later wimps!” Robin blew a kiss and walked out into the water, Nancy following behind. 
You stepped forward to give Eddie a quick kiss but his hand grasped onto your hips tightly and brought you close. His lips sunk into yours  softly as your hands went to his shoulders. 
Robin laughed at his insecurity behind you and splashed water on to Nancy. Steve looked at the girls, trying not to look at the two of you clearly wrapped up in your own world. 
Finally he let you go, the need for oxygen overcoming him. He let out a breath as you turned around, he quickly squeezed your ass and you giggled as you walked towards the water, somehow quite graciously walking in. 
Hands on the waistband of your thong you stepped in the water. Eddie watched from a distance as your thighs rubbed together smoothly from the water. Your hips swerving and your ass moving from side to side. 
He admired your shape as the rolls of your back moved and your skin jiggled with each step. He swallowed hard as he realised his growing erection straining against his boxers.
Robin and Nancy were fully submerged in the water as you came up to them, your hands gliding along the surface around you. 
You turned around and grinned at your boyfriend awkwardly stood watching you and leaning into the water, your back hit the cold as your foot rested in the air. 
You laughed as you fell into the water, immediately getting splashed in the face by Robin, you splashed her back and tackled her. 
“It’s actually a lot nicer than I thought, I thought it would be freezing” Nancy admitted as she played with the water. 
You see Eddie out of the corner of your eye picking your clothes up and fling them over his shoulder to keep them off the sand. You smiled “haha that’s cute” Robin pointed out. “What’s up with him by the way?” She asked with a frown. 
You laughed “Don’t think he was so keen on me walking around in this” you gestures to your lingerie “were you hun?” You turned to him and smirked “shut up” he grinned back.
“Eddie!” Robin yelled “can you pass me that ball over there?!” She shouted and pointed towards a discarded football in the sand that she had just lay her eyes on.
He walked over, picked it up and walked back to the shore. He held his hand up, throwing it to the group of girls, just as you witnessed your clothes falling off his shoulder and landing in that water. 
“Oooh my gooooddd” you groaned with you face in your hand “oops, sorry” he made an awkward face and bent down to pick the soaked clothes out of the water.
“You’re an idiot” you pointed out as you began walking back up to the shore “yeah sorry” he gave you an apologetic grin. 
“Man!” You complained as you took the heavy clothes from him and inspected them “when I’m dry you’re giving me your jacket” you demanded, pointing at him with manicured nails. 
Nancy and Robin walked out and stood in the sand waiting for the early summer sun to dry them off. 
Once they had dried and were putting on their clothes as you sat in Eddie's lap, his legs crossed and holding his jacket over your shoulders. The back of it rested against your chest as you leaned on Eddie's shoulder, seeking heat from him. 
“Alright, you girls done with your excursion? Can we go now?” Stev complained. “Yeah yeah, come on”
You all made your way back into the woods and stepped over the dry earth. You felt awkward walking in just your underwear and a pair of blue converse, exposed, vulnerable but still somehow extremely confident. You made it to the comfort of Steve’s car. “Nance, why don’t you sit in the front?” Steve smiled as he unlocked his car. 
“You kicking me out man” Eddie joked as he held his hand to his chest. “Yup” he gave Eddie a grin and ducked under the roof of the car. 
Sat in the car were four clothed adults and a very naked y/n. 
You leaned against Eddie as he sat by the window, his hands running up and down your soft skin to give you heat. You shuddered as the aircon came on “can you put the heat on please! Some of us are naked here!” You joked at Steve. 
He turned the heat up and you snuggled into your boyfriend's chest. Your elbow came to rest on his thighs, conveniently placed on his crotch. 
You froze when you came in contact with a very hard cock concealed within his jeans. You turned to look up at him with wide eyes. Eddie began whistling and over dramatically looked around the car. 
You snorted at him “What?” Robin asked, “What's so funny?” She always had to know what was going on “I can’t explain, Eddie can you help me?” You joked as he gave you an annoyed glare. 
“She probably noticed he’s hard” Steve’s voice came from the front seat. “What?” Nancy asked, “Excuse me?” Robin's voice was heard “what are you doing looking at my dick?” Eddie accused. 
The group chuckled at his comment. “Yeah well if you weren’t awkwardly trying to hide it the whole time I wouldn’t be laughing” Eddie closed his eyes at the whole car hearing his way of handling his arousal. 
“Yeah dude was going like this” Steve cowered against the steering wheel, both hands on his crotch to imitate Eddie.
You and Robin burst out laughing. “Is he hard?” She asked wheezing “yeah” you could breathe “I was just lying there and oops there it was” you laughed. 
Eddie curled into the corner, his hand prominently on his cock trying to conceal it “this is why girls are superior, we can hide our arousal, you guys can’t” Robin explained. 
“Oh please! Every time you see a hot girl you start clenching your thighs and you get all stutters and shit” Robin gasped at Steve’s statement. 
“You can see that?!” “Yeah only because you can’t stop staring at her” Robin's head fell into her hands as she groaned. 
The car came to a halt outside Eddie's trailer and he opened the car door. You stepped out, Eddie carrying your bundle of clothes as he thanked Steve for the ride. 
“I’m gonna have a shower” you announced as you’d untied your shoes and slipped them off, Eddie already spread out on the couch. “Ok” “you gonna join me or?” You asked expectantly. 
“Oh I didn’t realise that was an option” he jumped off from the couch. “No no it’s ok, you don’t wanna shower with your insanely hot girlfriend I’ll just shower by myself” you joked running towards the bathroom.
“No no no, I’m coming in with you” he followed. You were just about to slip through the door when his large hands clasped around your waist pulling you back. You squeezed as he fell forward with you in his grasp. 
Stumbling into the bathroom Eddie regained his stability and placed his hand on your hips turning you around. He leaned down and gave you a deep passionate kiss, you pulled him with you towards the shower as he once again stumbled forward. 
You stopped at the threshold slipping your thong down. He watched in awe and quickly ripped his jacket and t-shirt off. 
You unclasped your bra and let it fall to the floor and stepped backwards into the shower. You laughed as you witnessed your boyfriend rush to unbutton his jeans and pull them down his legs. 
His semi hard cock sprung free as he stumbled into the shower, his feet held back by his jeans. He kicked them off and stepped into the shower, replacing his hands on your hips and forcing you against the wall. 
You squeal at the contact of your smooth skin on cold porcelain, Eddie takes the chance to reach behind you and just as the freezing cold water hits you he slides back in the shower avoiding the spurt of cold. 
You squeal as freezing water drenched your body, “you asshole!” You shout as you slap his arm. He laughs at you and reaches back again to change the temperature. 
Just as you open your mouth to scold him he connects his lips with yours, you melt into his touch as he wraps his arms around you. 
Stood under the stream of warm water you hold each other so tightly you think you’ll pass out. A switch turns in Eddie's mind and he pushes you back into the wall. He lightly taps your hip and you jump. 
His hold body pressing against you to keep you stable on the wall he slips into you grinning. A loud moan escapes your lips as you feel his slick cock as he easily glides in. 
“Jesus Christ how are you this wet” he amazes, panting as his thrusts into you you breathe a “shut up”.
With both hands on your upper thighs connecting to your ass he pushes his pelvic into you, earning loud moans with each thrust. 
You clench around him as he grazes you g-spot “mother of-“ he groans at the pressure around him. You search for his lips, kissing his face until eventually you both connect. 
Tongues dancing around he thrusts his pelvis into you as you bounce on the wall. You feel a light relaxed sensation build around your walls as he thirst faster, feeling you clench around him. 
“Shit” he breathes, “fuck fuck I thin I’m gonna” you start, getting cut off by a loud moan you throw your head back, resting it against the wall. 
Your lips agape and your eyes rolled back in your head you feel that satisfying sensation build. 
He placed his head between your hanging breasts, his back curved as he forced his hips into you at a lovely pace. 
You moan loudly as your light orgasm washes over you. Your action only earring a groan from Eddie as he forces his hips into you even faster, chasing his own release. 
You don’t realise when his warm liquid shoots thick ropes into you but you know he’s cum when his hips slow and you can feel his cock softening inside you. 
He lets out a satisfied groan as he slowly pulls out of you and carefully lets you back down. His head rolls on his shoulders as you pant to find your breath. 
The water still streaming above you, you close your eyes. He pants “why don’t we, hu wash up hu” he breathes heavily mid sentence.
You wash your body and a few minutes later you're wrapped up in a fluffy red towel making your way into Eddie's room. 
Just as you walk through the door his arms wrap around you and his head nestled into your neck. He gives you a light kiss as he whispers a quiet “I love you” from behind you. You kiss what you can reach, his temple and whisper an “I love you” back. 
Twenty minutes later you're curled into his side under a blanket, wrapped in one of his t-shirts, he secretly bought especially so they would be large on you, his own torso drowning in fabric when he wore it. 
An amusing sitcom plays on the box tv as his hand amuses itself with curling strands of your hair. 
458 notes · View notes
lynnielovestlou · 1 month
Note
I haven’t seen or read any sleeping with Ellie or Abby headcons and you’re such a lovely writer!!! I wanted to ask if you can write something like that maybe?
i'm gonna give you both because i'm in a good mood today!!! also thank you for the compliment i love you
masterlist nsfw!!
Tumblr media
having sex with abby!!!
ꕤ₊˚ i've said this in sooo many of my fanfics, but abby is the most gentle person ever. in contrast to her large build and huge muscles (and ability to manhandle you however she pleases) she's such a softie. she's such a soft!dom and nobody can change my mind on this. she's never rough with you unless you blatantly ask her to be, but she much rather prefers slow and gentle sex and just taking her time with you.
ꕤ₊˚ abby is also big on toys!!! there, i said it. she buys/finds all these weird things to use on you in bed because it's such a turn on for her. yes, she does like seeing you get off on her fingers or her mouth or anything else, but she much rather prefers to use a strap or a dildo or a vibrator or something because she thinks you're just so damn pretty like that.
ꕤ₊˚ abby is definitely a whimperer. like, this girl is quiet because she much rather would like to hear you instead of herself. so she'll muffle her pretty moans s just so she can hear yours.
ꕤ₊˚ abby is big on kissing during sex (unlike ellie, but i'll get to that in a second) she likes kissing your lips, your cheek, your forehead, your hairline, your neck, behind your ear, your collarbone, your titties (and when you choose doggy, she'd kiss your bum cheeks every once in a while)
ꕤ₊˚ that's another thing. abby is an ass girl! even when you're not having sex, her hand will be in your back pocket. she'll pinch your booty as you walk by her sometimes, and she can't resist spanking you when she sees you bent over getting clothes out of the dryer or taking food out of the oven.
ꕤ₊˚ abby likes to put you in a ton of crazy positions. she likes doggy, when you're bouncing on her lap, literally anything but basic ol' missonary
Tumblr media
having sex with ellie!!!
ꕤ₊˚ unlike abby, ellie prefers skin-on-skin. it's way more intimate to her, and she can feel you better when you're coming on her hand, her mouth, or even her thigh. that's why she loves taking baths or showers with you, so she can feel every curve and every inch of your body. she'll use her strap SOMETIMES but she prefers to be able to feel you on herself and not on some plastic dick. she loves tribbing with you, for this exact reason.
ꕤ₊˚ even though she likes the intimacy of being skin-on-skin with you, she likes to pound tf out of you. she'd never hurt you intentionally, obviously, but she loves hearing your moans grow loud. plus, ellie has a thing for making you squirt. she was slam into you until the sheets are soaked or you pass out. she's not aggressive, but she definitely likes it rough at least a little bit.
ꕤ₊˚ unlike abby, ellie likes to use names on you during sex. like "whore" or "slut", but she'll apologize once it's all over to tell you she doesn't really mean it. when you ask her to go more gentle, she'll call you things like "honey" "baby" or "beautiful." depending on the way that y'all are fucking, she'll use different names.
ꕤ₊˚ ellie doesn't like kissing you during sex!!! it's not that she's opposed to it, per se, but she would much rather take eye contact with you over kissing you. she likes the idea of watching your face as she fucks you so good, knowing that nobody compares to her. she'll cradle your head, her elbows propped up on the bed on both sides of your ears. your legs are wrapped around her hips as her pelvis snaps into yours, and she's just holding your face, pressing and occasional kiss to your hairline. ugh, i need her so bad.
ꕤ₊˚ tbh i dont think ellie has that many kinks, but she definitely likes to get high before a nice fuck. the two of you will spend half and hour or so just rolling joints and smoking, etc. until eventually she beckons you to sit on her lap and you'll grind on her thigh n everything. until eventually you both just give in and she'll fuck the life out of you.
ꕤ₊˚ ellie is the queen of aftercare. even though abby is also very good at it, ellie takes it very seriously. she'll clean you up and shower you with kisses. and then she'll put some of your clothes in the dryer to warm them up a little bit before dressing you herself. she's so sweet :').
894 notes · View notes
satorubi · 1 year
Text
𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐌𝐄 ? - FT. GOJO SATORU, TOJI FUSHIGURO, NANAMI KENTO
Tumblr media
✩༄ the jjk men fuck their exes.
— content warning - minors dni! f! reader but feel free to imagine any description you’d like, praise, degrading, cunninlingus, fingering, cowgirl, breeding, slight toxicity??
— notes - first headcon, whoop whoop. i literally need them so bad. enjoy this jjk men brainrot that i’ve cooked up while being bored during a lecture <33
Tumblr media Tumblr media
EX HUSBAND TOJI who invited you over in an attempt to make amends, but soon had other plans the moment you entered his home— the man dragging you up the stairs to fuck into your pussy as mercilessly as he could.
“missed me huh? you’re huggin’ it so tightly,” he sighs, watching as your ass bounced against his pelvis; your voice now hoarse from crying out his name.
“yes—toji, please— i’m gonna cum,” you warn, the man refusing to let up as he held you down and pounded into you faster and harder than before. he was so deep in you, and you were loving every waking moment of it— drowning out the past memories of him that once clouded your mind.
“he can’t fuck you like this, huh? because it’s mine right?”
you could only moan in response, eyes shutting tightly from the overwhelming amount of pleasure of your ex-husband rocking into you.
“it’s yours— yes! it’s yours, p-please make me cum!”
your wish was his command. the only sound that could be heard coming from that room was the commotion of toji’s heavy balls slapping against you as he took you to the edge— kissing and biting all over your neck and shoulders while trying his best to fuck you back into his life— because no one would be better than him.
Tumblr media
EX BOYFRIEND GOJO who calls you up and is shocked when you answer. after browsing through your instagram feed, seeing that you’ve been glowing since you left him, he needed to prove to you that he was a better man.
what better way to do that than feasting on you in the back seat of his car?
“i can never get tired of tasting this sweet, pussy,” he groans, licking and sucking at your puffy, sensitive bud. you could only sit there and let him— because, if you were being brutally honest, you missed him too.
the tips of your acrylic nails grazed through his snowy, white hair; clawing and pulling at his scalp in a way of asking for more.
“‘toru— that feels so good, i feel like i’m—“
“like you’re what? like you’re gonna’ cum, pretty girl? go ahead, cum for me,” he says, spitting directly on your cunt and lapping at it again. he then stuck a finger in, using the combo to bring you closer and closer to making a mess.
his guttural moans pull you right back into his trap, your hips winding against him as he let you face fuck him like you used to do— when he was yours and you were his. he ate you so passionately, so sloppily, and so much better than any living soul.
Tumblr media
EX HUSBAND NANAMI who is still so kind to you, even after your divorce. your heart getting the best of you when allow him into your house to put your daughter to sleep— what you didn’t expect was for him to put you to sleep too.
“god— y/n, i’ve missed you so much, my love,” he whimpers, letting you bounce on top of him as he takes it willingly. his hands gripped at your lower back as he guided your hips up and down, his teeth nibbling at your nipple as you rode him like a bike.
“k-kento, baby, i’m cumming—“
“yes, yes— cum for me. use me, come on, i know you can do it.” his sweet praise was like a song as you squatted over him, the tip of his leaking cock brushing against your cervix as he began to fuck up into you— bringing you closer and closer to your climax.
“f-fuck! nanami!” you cry, hands holding onto his shoulders tightly as he fucked you like he needed you. for a moment, you struggled to keep quiet. it’d slipped your mind that you had a sleeping daughter a few rooms over.
“wow— look at you. you see, i knew you could do it, my sweet girl. can i cum in you? please— baby?”
his ask wasn’t even close to necessary as you began to help him cum, your bounces becoming harder as the sound of skin slapping induced your pace. no matter the time, nor the place, you knew he’d be better than anyone you could ever imagine.
Tumblr media
©️ all rights reserved to @suunmic. please refrain from copying or reposting as your own.
Tumblr media
14K notes · View notes
bambiimutt · 6 months
Note
Hello, I loved your writing, and I wanted to request some relationship headcons with Masky
Relationship Head cannons
I wanted to do this for everyone I write for cuz I want them to get some attention too!! I hope that’s okay!
TW!! Mentions of stalking, talking of perverts but not super heavy, possessiveness, if I missed anyway let me know!!
Tumblr media
Masky/Tim Wright
-Honestly at first he’s a bit awkward, i see him as socially awkward in general so him being in a relationship? Oh my fuck. And it’s not the Awh such a cutie patootie he’s so awkward. No like he’s so awkward he doesn’t know what to do with you. He’s so awkward he goes silent. Awkward babe.
-once the relationship grows into something deeper he’s better. He definitely still has his moments, but it’s now more how he landed you. How he was able to find someone that cares for him and puts up with him. He’s not much honestly just his random outbursts and waking up with no memory of his nights before.
-speaking of. A lot of trauma lays on his shoulders. After jays death who you don’t know much about and everything leading up to the events of marble hornets. All you knew was that he was supposed to be in this student film.. but shit happened. And he refuses to talk about it. You’ll ask him sometimes if you can watch the tapes but he tells you time and time again. No. More because he knows what he is and he doesn’t what you running from him. He’s with you yea but he doesn’t want to expose you to the operator.
-as mentioned in a few of my other posts. He’ll leave for weeks on end and if it’s not for weeks its almost every night. He’s leaving and coming back at ungodly hours. Most of the time you’re asleep and he waits till your asleep to do this. There’s been a few times his mask is left out because he comes home so drained that he kinda forgets to hide it.. and when you question it sometimes he does remember, and most times he doesn’t. But when you ask he’s stammering. He knows why he has it but doesn’t know how to tell you, doesn’t want to.
-he’s not the date night kind of guy but he doesn’t mind spending some time with you from time to time. He doesn’t want you to think he’s ignoring you or just not care for you because he leaves for weeks.. he wants you to know he loves having you around. It’s just. He can’t tell you about his life fully. When it comes to a date night it’s probably lots of time at home, watching a movie on his couch, cuddled up against him. If you fall asleep he’ll make sure you have all of the blanket. He can fully not be as tense, relaxing into you as you sleep against him.
-very very very sarcastic, it earns him smacks to the arm like 10 times a day.
-he’s alright with public affection but again he’s awkward.. sooo maybe don’t be so affectionate in public. But at home, he’s all over you, sleepy man, cuddled up to you, following you around the house. He seems so big and tough but he hates being away from you.
-Tim’s not crazily over protective. Maybe insecure at times but deep down he knows that you are with him because you truly love him. So if anyone ever approaches you he trusts that you can handle it yourself, if not he will 100% help you.. by torturing the guy the same night, and he’ll come back having that be his only memory.
Tumblr media
Tobias Rogers
-ARF ARF ARF BITCH IS A FUCKING DOG. I’m telling you that mother fucker IS ALL OVER YOU. Now I’m not saying he isn’t one scary mother fucker. But he tries to keep his shitty ass fucking life out of his love life. Because really.. this isn’t what he wanted ever. He didn’t want to be part of this operator shit. So he tries to be normal? As normal as Toby can get.
-you actually help him a lot with his tics. If he can focus on something for long enough they don’t get as bad as they can get, they actually become more tame, so if he ever has a really bad tic attack, you’re always the one to talk him through it, to calm him down and to focus on your voice. And he’s better in no time.
-TALK ABOUT BEING A PRETTY MOTHER FUCKER.. YOU NEVER GET OVER HOW PRETTY THIS BITCH IS. messy brown hair, brown tired eyes, nicely shaped face, pretty fucking smile. He never used to have one but he ended up growing a semi beard. More of a patch on his chin. And what does he love the most? Hearing you tell him how pretty he is. Running your hands through his hair, kissing his face all over. God he could eat you right up.
-he’s a closeted pervert. But like not to the point where it’s unbearable but like he’s all over you. He’s grabbing your thighs.. he’s leaving hickeys all over. He’s a boob/chest guy. He just wants you close. So close you could fuse into one. He likes you in panties.. he also likes taking them whenever he has to be on a mission for weeks.. and we all know what he’s using them for.
-socially awkward mf. When you’re both out in public he’s so quiet. And he can’t do it alone anymore, not since he’s met you. If you’re ever on the bus, he’s as close as possible, hands fidgeting with your fingers, and staring down at them so he doesn’t have to make eye contact with others. Though there’s been a few times he’s had to interact with the people who complain about how much space he takes. He’s tall and lanky but the man manspreads like there’s no tomorrow. You have to grab his leg and pull it in because he’s just glaring.
-he kinda forgets that you can feel pain. Because he grew up not feeling pain he’s learned to be gentle with the things he cares about. But if you ever want to play fight he can sometimes forget, and get a little rough. So when you get hurt he’s pulling away instantly. “Fuck.. i.. I didn’t t-think that would h-hurt. Baby let me see it..” he’s babying you the rest of the night.
-now even though he’s a pretty good boyfriend he can be a bit much.. at times. He doesn’t mean to trust me. But he can get agitated quite easily. Certain tones can make him start to overthink, he can grow angered, upset. Just try to be reassuring and he should be okay.
-Toby is one of the overprotective ones. He will do anything and everything to go make sure whoever was all over you is not longer waking the fuck up. He might even steal you a little gift to make you feel better.
Tumblr media
Ben Lawman/Drowned
-you might wanna buy some shit to keep the house from smelling like weed. And I mean it. He tries not to go crazy because he knows you don’t want the apartment smelling like it, but he can’t help himself sometimes.
-I’m not gonna lie to you, he most definitely watches you through cameras and your computer and shit. He’ll send pop up messages to you just to freak you out, etc. he thinks it’s so silly seeing you get so spooked out.
-he’s typically at home often. He doesn’t really go anywhere, aside from chilling in the fucking computer. So you get to have him around a lot.
-except it can get so fucking annoying. All in all he’s a really calm person, and keeps to himself but when you come along.. he’s all over you. Like suffocating. He wants you on his lap, he wants you sitting between his legs, cuddled up underneath his shirt, please just BE CLOSE. He’s much like Toby in that aspect. He just likes the physical love. Anything physical. I think it kinda brings him comfort too to be honest.. finally feeling the touch of someone. Something.
-like Toby he’s a fucking pervert. But like it’s hella known. He doesn’t keep that a secret. He’s a dirty motherfucker. Like I’m talking footjobs, cosplay.. but like that gamer girl, slutty look.. you name it he likes it.
-he likes to game so a lot of your time is probably spent watching him or playing with him. If you play with him though, be warned he’s a sore loser. He doesn’t rage but more or so finds excuses to show he should have won. But all in all, he’s just fooling around.. he enjoys that you can play with him, he likes that you like what he likes.
-immature. Not all the time but most definitely immature at times. To be fair when he died, he was still fairly young so sometimes his humour can be a bit.. questionable. Even if you aren’t laughing, he’s slapping his knee and pissing himself laughing, looking at you so that he can see your reaction. Just smile.
-he’s not overprotective. Like Tim he’s just really fucking insecure and I mean really. Really insecure. He sees other couples. How normal they are. How alive they are. And he can’t be that. He feels bad that he can never keep you warm because he’s an actual freezer. He feels like compared to others.. you could do so much better. So when someone hits on you.. he’s sulking. He’s walking further away from you. He’s just insecure. And scared to lose you. But these boys are also.. murderers. So knowing Ben.. well. That person shouldn’t have done that.
Tumblr media
Jeffery Hodex/Jeff The Killer
-Asshole. Asshole. Asshole. Dickhead. Did I mention he’s a fucking asshole. He may seem like he doesn’t care about you. But I promise you he does. He just has weird ways of showing it..
-an actual fucking bully. I’m sure he’s made you cry time and time again, but you don’t do it in front of him, you don’t want him to think it hurts. Oh but if he knew.. if he knew how much it hurt you he’d beat himself up over it.
-he may seem like a fucking hard ass but he hates when you cry..he’s never one to show his emotions but it’s when those tears fall that he could break right there.
-hates public affection.. but at home? Different story. “Play with my hair.” “Jeff no, I’m busy.” “Please.. pretty please” there’s a moment of silence before you’re rolling your eyes and his head is on your lap.
-talk about sec when he’s angry. It’s a good way for him to get out his pent up anger, or if something happened he just needs you. So really what I’m trying to say is underneath all that hard exterior.. he does need you in many ways. Wether he likes to admit that or not.
-even though he’s an asshole.. he makes up for it with his rare sweet moments. To me. Jeff is.. not like others? I just mean, look wise he was always the odd one out not that he was ugly but like because he didn’t look like every other normal kid there. So having a metal head boyfriend..? With some kinda cool scaring by his lips in the form of a slight smile. Pale skin long black hair, tall and fit…. You know he’s playing the guitar to you. Yknow the room is gonna be filled with a bunch of black shit, band stuff, his weird collection of knives. On the note of he makes up for it with his sweet moments. Sometimes he’ll go through his collections with you. He will play the guitar for you, he’s also quite a good singer so expect some of that. (He most definitely sings you to sleep.. but he makes sure you’re half asleep first so you don’t remember it.)
-he’s not as horrible as he seems, he just.. doesn’t like showing his true emotions. He likes to look like the big bad tough guy. But really.. that scared little kid that hates the world is still in there. So what he needs is comfort. And you provide that. Just give him some time.
-overprotective. And if that was an understatement it would be far more then that. He is wayyyy too overprotective, possessive. You’re his. And his only. Nobody should speak to you in any form of flirting, nobody should look at you, touch you. You. Are. His. Now he keeps the killing out of your knowledge… as much as possible. Sometimes almost getting caught by you.. anyway. The person that looked at your ass and you didn’t even know? Yeah dead by 11 pm. You most definitely find out.
-type of motherfucker to have pictures of you on his phone with his hands around your throat, sitting on his lap, etc. post it. He wants you to. He’ll send them to you just to do it. He likes to show off what’s his.
-when I mentioned he was an asshole. I meant it. Because he doesn’t know how to handle his own emotions he can’t handle yours either. He internally freaks out. So what does he do? Does what he does best. Shuts you out and gets angry at you for showing your emotions
-please don’t be too upset.. he’ll be wandering in some point that night to hold you. He just doesn’t know how to tell what he’s going through.. so just hold him. It’s his way of being vulnerable with you.
Tumblr media
Brian/Hoodie
-to be honest. He may be One of the more normal ones. Though when he leaves for weeks on end and comes back for a good while he’s just not himself. He’s quiet. He wants to be alone. He hates being touched, he snaps so much easier. But other then that. Brian tries to completely forget about everything he does and focuses on you.
-a lot of the time, he likes to spend quality time with you. Walking in the local park, doing art, helping him edit his “silly” little videos as you call them. Oh how oblivious you are. He’s a sweetheart, kind, caring. He’s gentle. He knows your likes and dislikes like the back of his hand. He knows what makes you tic, what makes you sulk, what makes you smile. You can thank him stalking you for that.
-yeah remember what I said about him being the most normal, he may have a few quirks. He stalks you from time to time. Not that he doesn’t trust you.. he just. Can’t take his eyes off of you. Ever. Because he doesn’t know what the operator could do.. and well. He just wants to see you, but more to keep you safe.
-he can’t sit still unless he knows where you are at, if you’re okay. And once he knows he can be at peace. So you can only imagine how fucking hard it is for him to be gone for weeks. He ignores all text messages he gets aside from yours. He’s constantly talking to you, making sure you’re okay. he just needs some reassurance and he’ll be okay.
-his camera is full of videos of you. He likes to take these home styles videos of you. Cooking in the kitchen in you’re underwear and his hoodie, you dancing in the living room, sleeping. He likes to look back at them from time to time.
-he makes sure to keep his pills and if you take any medication, organized and separated. He’d freak the fuck out if you accidentally took some of his. That and he needs a specific dosage.. one a doctor didn’t prescribe for him. Ahem. More his dosage of what he pleases. Don’t worry he claims he’s okay time and time again.
-he’s not like Tim with his memory loss, but he can forget things from Time to time. So if you can, if you were there just try and sit with him to help him remember. All he needs is to know that you’ll be patient.
-he likes kisses. Give them to him. Immediately. He wants them all over. His lips, cheeks, forehead. He’s such a sweet man.
785 notes · View notes
jazzsonly · 6 months
Text
༺ headcon ༻
Tumblr media
pairing(s): tara carpenter x gn!tattooed!reader
y/f/i = your first initial
────────✬────────
one of tara’s favorite things to do is trace your tattoos, wether it be the ones all over your thigh or bicep, she just loves to trace them.
“that tickles,” you lightly laugh, while tara, who laid beside you in your shared bed traced a finger, lightly across your bicep. she outlined each unique tattoo that covered your arm.
tara always asked your questions, she was intrigued by each tattoo, wanting to know the significance.
“what’s this one mean?” she runs her finger along a tiny one on your thigh, it were a ladybug.
“it’s for my grandma’ she really liked ladybugs.”
she smiles softly, still tracing it. “that’s sweet.”
tara also absolutely loved going with you to an appointment, she thought it was hot that you didn’t even flinch at the ink needle.
“that doesn’t hurt you?”
“nope! if anything it feels good.”
tara liked a lot of your tattoos but her favorite had to be the small curve 𝓉 that laid under your ear. it was a surprise you had got for your one year.
and even though tara was scared, she got her very first tattoo as a surprise for your in return, a small cursive y/f/i on her ankle.
“no way, babe!? did it hurt? did you cry?”
“…a little.” you laugh, pressing a kiss on her forehead.
after that, you and tara matched another tattoo. both getting little red hearts on the face of your hand.
“that’s so cute…babe can we do that?” anika cooed at the hearts to mindy who shook her head no.
one thing you admired that tara did was kiss your tattoos, you never really understood why she did it but she did. passing you while you sat on the stool of the kitchen counter, she ducked down placing tiny kissing on tattooed bicep.
━━━ 👩🏽‍💻
522 notes · View notes
mykneeshurt · 1 year
Note
Hey can I request 141 boys +alejandro and rudy headcons about their partner having bigger chest 🍒 (but not the most perkiest) and nice ass 🍑 how they’d feel if the reader just walks around the base with a thin tank top-booty shorts and their boobs on display, maybe some jealous/possessive shits too?
Lord! Sorry it’s taken so long. I’m gonna try to get back into my requests slowly ❤️ thanks for being patient with me … I hope you enjoy! I’m a bit rusty with headcannons!
Warnings - 18+, minors DNI, mentions of smut, AFAB!reader
Price 🥃
Price loves your body but HATES how you flaunt it. He wants it for himself. He’d never tell you that though, you’re a force to be reckoned with. Strong. Independent.
He watches as your booty shorts rise further and further up your ass as you bend over to pick something up. He can’t take it, seeing how the boys eye your body, how they drool over you as you walk past.
You’re oblivious, comfortable within yourself, eyes only for him. But it causes jealously deep within him.
He can’t control his thoughts when you’re around him, especially when you wear a thin strappy top. Always thinking about your tits bouncing when you’re on top. Because they were so big they weren’t the perkiest but he loved it. He loved how full they looked, how soft they were.
If he catches the boys looking he makes them do extra laps.
Soap 🧼
Soap is like a wee school lad when you wear revealing clothes. Can’t quite believe you’re his, he loves showing you off. Showing everyone that you’re his.
However!
When you flaunt yourself around the base he finds himself gripping onto his stress ball. He knows you don’t want anyone else, but it’s not too he’s worried about. He gets jealous easy, not that he’d tell you that.
He loves watching how your breasts ripple when you move, falling out of your bra. You breasts have been a bit of an insecurity for you as they weren’t perky. But he’d always reassure you and plant tender kisses on your skin.
Your ass however. Spankable. He has to spank it whenever he sees it. It’s the rules!!! He also loves to tap your boobs like he’s playing a drum, shouting ‘bongos!’
Ghost 💀
He’s taking you to his room. That’s it. He’s fuckin the brat outta you. Wearing hot pants and strappy tops when you know how it makes him feel?
He loves watching you on top, breasts swaying and bouncing, your ass jiggling on his thighs. Heaven for him.
Gaz 🇬🇧
Gaz is FERAL.
He sucks his cheek as you walk past, shocked your his partner. He’ll send you little texts telling you how gorgeous you are, how he can’t wait to see what’s under your clothes.
He watches from a distance needing to readjust himself as his erection grows. Seeing your hips sway and ass jiggle send his kind into overdrive. It mesmerises him.
He loves watching you in the shower, as the water runs down your large breasts, water dripping off your ass. How the water collects at your nipples before falling to the shower floor. You know he loves watching so you always put on a show for him.
Which, naturally ends up with his cock buried deep within your pussy, moaning your name.
Alejandro 🌹
Alejandro has warned his team about looking at you. This man is jealous and passionate. You’re his and his only. Now he’s not controlling, he just knows you’re a literal goddess who demands attention with your mere presence.
He catches you one day cleaning a jeep in the humid afternoon, bent over the hood, ass cheeks bouncing in the sun. Your breasts skimming the surface of the jeep gathering water on your vest. Nipples hard.
So he does what any respectable boyfriend would do. Spanks you. Hard.
The recoil of your ass never fails to make him hard. He cannot pick what he loves more. Your large breasts or your peachy ass. He’d never tell you but he isn’t above fucking you in front of his entire team to show them who you belong to.
Rudy ❤️
Rudy would have you anywhere, anytime. So when he sees you flaunting your hourglass body in tight shorts and vest? He’s all over it like a fly on shit.
He likes to start off by teasing when you’re dressed like this. Small touches and grazes on your skin, just letting you know he’s there. This turns into whispered praises throughout the day, alluring and suggestive text messages.
He keeps this going until you’re begging him to touch you. Anywhere. Anytime. You need him. He’s got you right where he wants you.
He loves holding your breasts, feeling how warm and soft they are. Feeling your ass against his cock. Your ass is firm and large, it’s probably his favourite part of you. He loves feeling the muscle squish against his thighs, grabbing a handful of it, treating at as his own personal stress ball.
2K notes · View notes
coupleoffanfics · 9 months
Text
Part 2 of Batfam and batsis y/n headcons
Masterlist
It was a surprise to see y/n at the of the manor one night after her "outburst" that was a couple months ago. Alfred is happy to see her but notices her troubled expression. She greets him and asks if Bruce was here.
Entering the Batcave for the first time in years, it hasn't changed too much from what y/n remembers. The first to notice her walk in is Damian. "Sister, what are you doing here?" It's always so weird hearing him call her that now. He's never called he that until her "outburst".
This gets the attention of Tim and Babs, making them look away from the monitor. Tim is glad to see her again and hopefully, she is here to mend their broken, not completely burnt, bridges. Babs is also glad to see her as they haven't been communicating as much this past week, but concerned as to what brought her here. She has a feeling that y/n wouldn't come here without a reason.
"I need to talk to Bruce." Damian is almost upset that y/n didn't say she came to see him. He doesn't even have to open his mouth as Bruce is right behind her. Bruce makes his presence known which made y/n jolt up a bit.
Turns around to see him suited up just like the others. Not seeing his full face made her more comfortable oddly.
She takes a deep breath before talking, "I want to clarify that I'm talking to Batman and not Bruce Wayne. I have some information and I desperately need your help." Everyone's interest was already peaked before she said anything.
Bruce watches her pointer finger curl around her hair, her eyes shifted away from him, and her shoulders somehow become even more tense. "Jerome is looking for someone, not me, but I'm worried about them. Wait not looking for he's found them and I- ugh, I'm sure you've already done a background check on him. He has a twin brother and he supposedly wants him dead. I'm…"
All their eyes on her were worsening her anxiety. "I'm best friends with him, Jeremiah Valeska." Babs is already putting the pieces together that Xander Wilde was just an alias. She does remember thinking that they look similar, but she's only met y/n's boyfriend a handful of times and never looked that deep into Jerome's relatives. There wasn't any need to look at his family as long as they aren't committing illegal acts with him.
"Jerome, he did something to Jeremiah. There was this gas and it messed him up. He…" y/n was trying not to get too emotional from talking about a topic that was sensitive to her. "He's not right in the head anymore. It's almost like he's turning into Jerome. He's losing control, he knew a week ago that something is wrong but now he's saying…"
Their eyes and her various feelings on the matter were making her feel that this was a dead end. It's been nearly three months and things have been getting progressively worse. As she looks at Bruce and all she expects is to be rejected. To tell her that she was overreacting and that time was going to heal whatever this mess was.
y/n looked Bruce in the eyes and for the first desperately begged, "Please. Please help find a cure or something to end Jeremiah's madness. I…" She choked back the urge to say that she loved him. There wasn't a need for that and she'd rather keep them in the dark about her life. "…I don't want to lose my best friend. I know you're busy, but I had try asking. Just tell me now if you'd be able to help in any way possible and I'll leave you alone."
This came out of nowhere, but with y/n looking Bruce in the eye with glassy and a scared look in her eyes. How could he say no? "I'll do everything I can, but I'll need a blood sample."
Anything that he said after that went in and out of y/n's ears. She was just relieved that she had the greatest detective help her. "Yeah, um, I can do that." Her voice was softer than a few seconds ago. She wiped the tears of relief with her palm and quickly made her way out of the cave.
Tim wanted to go after her, but Damian was already following behind her and Babs gave him a discouraging look. Babs finally understood why y/n has been so quiet these past weeks. She also knew that y/n needed time to herself and she'd hope that Damian would understand that. She thinks Bruce knew that as well as he stared at the exit for a moment before swiftly going back to work.
Damian kept calling out to his sister before grabbing her wrist. y/n really wanted to shake off his hand and tell him to just leave her alone. Though feeling how firm his grip is she knew it would probably be best to go with whatever to not trigger another meltdown. That was the last thing she ever wanted to see or deal with.
Genuinely though she didn't know why he followed her. It didn't matter if he was trying to repave their relationship, she always expects the worst to come out of his mouth. As a shield, she says what he thinks he'll say. Putting herself down before he or anyone can do it.
"Yeah, I know I shouldn't be down there. It's no place for me and I get in the way. I'm not going to lie and say I'm fully sorry. I am, but I need to try everything to save him, and if that means you'll all have to bear witness to a living failure once more then so be it."
Damian is stuck by her words again and lets go of her as if her skin burns him. He was unsure of how to respond to that, but that wasn't the reason he was there. He tells her with full confidence, "Father will find a cure. Your friend will be okay."
She doesn't look at him. Surprised that he didn't degrade her and slightly smiling that he was comforting her. "Thank you, Damian, that was nice of you to say." Then walks out of the manor just like last time, but this night Damian can fall asleep without regretting eating him alive.
Bruce hires a team of toxicologists. Buys a whole new laboratory for the team. Making sure that there is progress being made while he's not working on it. Tim is the one who spends the most time searching for a cure.
The day after y/n would make her regular trip to the psychiatric hospital with Tim watching from a distance. Tim wasn't stalking y/n he'd claim fully knowing that's exactly what he's doing. He just felt that something was missing and he just wanted to know. He was sick of all her secretiveness. He's given y/n some space after her "outburst" unlike Damian and Dick. So he feels like he could do this because it's not like he forcing her to be around him like the other two.
But regardless the stalking. He was concerned about seeing y/n walk into a mental hospital. It wasn't Arkham, but personally knowing her track record of depressive episodes made him wonder why she was here. Was she admitting herself again?
y/n going through a mental low is difficult no matter how many times Tim sees and helps her through it. She'd stop having this bubbly aura around her. Not being able to get out of bed. There were few times she talked of how hopeless and empty she felt. When she had these episodes they'd never last a few days. They'd always be a week and the worse he's personally seen it last for 2 months. Then the mental image of her dealing with this on her own and coming to the point that she felt the need to admit herself was devastating to him in many ways.
Disguised as part of the staff, Tim followed y/n. Quickly realizing that she wasn't admitting herself, but visiting. He stood by the door of the patient's room that she dispersed in and closed the door. Interestingly Echo walked out of the room at one point and went back.
Seeing y/n standing by the door and about to leave, Tim quickly put some distance between himself and her. Watching y/n, Echo, and a man wearing a hat walk out. Following close behind as they left the hospital and entered the parking garage. He noticed how closely y/n and the man were walking together while Echo walked behind them.
Suddenly Echo came to a halt making the others stop and look at her. Then she ran full force toward Tim and pushed him against the concrete wall. A sharp knife pressed against his throat.
The handful of times Tim has seen Echo he's never seen her exhibit any emotion. There was a sort of underlying anger as she calmly ask who he was and why he following them. He's not able to get his mouth open because y/n runs up panicked while the man walks slowly.
y/n doesn't even need a second to see that it was Tim. Makes Echo let go of him before asking what he was even doing there. There is no good lie that he can come up with on the spot and he knew lying was just going to make y/n more upset than she already was.
"You never talk or are around anymore. You're so secretive now that it makes me worried." Tim would continue if he didn't notice y/n clench her jaw. He would have to be blind to not see y/n trying to keep her cool.
That's when the man placed his gloved hand on her shoulder. Just that simple action alone got rid of any tension in y/n. The man would introduce himself as Jeremiah.
Tim felt uncomfortable by Jeremiah. It could have been the fact that y/n did say his mental sanity has deteriorated, but Tim could just feel something was off with him. His bright green eyes remind Tim of someone. His face also looked to be caked with makeup and the way he talked was unnerving.
The three leave Tim behind. y/n stating that they'll talk about 'this' later. He goes back to the manor even more perplexed by everything.
Later that day y/n drops by the manor. Trying to be discreet as possible because she doesn't want to trigger Damian jumping out. Handing the blood sample to Bruce then turning her attention to Tim.
They have a long drawn-out conversation about what transpired earlier. Explaining why he felt the need to follow her and how he wants her to be open with him.
"— I want us to friends again." That made y/n's heart and mind stop for a moment. Just a moment because she immediately rebuttals. Not trying to mean when saying she doesn't want to be near any of them. That just things change, that they've changed, and they drifted apart. That he had nothing to worry about, but to also never do that again.
y/n spends most of her time with Jeremiah until she has classes and takes a minute to drop by the manor for any updates. Now that y/n is visiting the manor, Damian doesn't surprise her with visits anymore. Since she comes over quite often, daily almost.
He always tries to prolong her time there. He remembers the few things she's interested in. Art and fencing. He'll try almost bribe her to spend more time with him. Mentioning that he's going to an art museum or that he's done with his latest painting. It doesn't get her attention. Talks about how he's got tickets for a fencing match, but that doesn't interest y/n in the slightest.
It's like she's purposefully ignoring him. It's not the case, but that's beside the point. One day when y/n drops by and gets ready to leave, Damian walks up to her with one question. "Can you teach me how to fence?"
Taken aback the question y/n has to take a moment to register it. She sighs, "You're better off getting a professional trainer because I haven't held a saber or epee in a hot minute." She's not even trying to avoid Damian even though he just reminds her how much of a failure she is. She's just being honest.
The boy is becoming visibly frustrated. Panicking and remembering his last tantrum, y/n quickly says that she'll teach him the basics after her classes. Seeing that he was calming down y/n makes a quick escape.
After her last class, she sees Damian waiting right outside of her classroom. Once she's in his peripheral vision he tries to drag her back to the manor and into the newly established fencing room, but she needs to make a quick stop.
Will not let her go alone no matter what. So she kinda has no choice but to bring him along. It's nothing new. She makes a quick call informing someone that she'll have someone with her before jumping into her car. They take a long ride out of Gotham and into the woods. Making Damian wonder where the hell y/n is going.
The second one to meet Jeremiah is Damian. Jeremiah only politely greets him before leaving to talk with y/n in another room. The first impression Damian has of Jeremiah is not a good one. Highly suspicious of him and is not comfortable letting y/n be alone in a room with him. Low-key impressed by the labyrinth that Jeremiah calls his house and likes the interior of the living room. Every classy.
Would have put his ear against the door to hear what they were saying if it wasn't for Echo. She was staring him down. He's pretty sure she hasn't blinked since they got here. Going off what Tim said to the others about Echo possibly being y/n's lover, Damian wonders what y/n sees in Echo.
When they leave and get back into the car Damian brings up Echo. "Your girlfriend should learn how to blink." y/n almost stomped on the breaks. "Girlfriend...? Echo?" She's very confused. "Who else am I talking about." This is when she learns that the whole family thinks she's dating Echo. The idea is funny but also irked her because that was far from the truth. Calmly explains to Damian that isn't the case and that she was simply Jeremiah's bodyguard. Damian can't wait to tell Tim that he was wrong.
Once they get back to the manor y/n teaches Damian about fencing. First going over the rules and the 4 types of fencing before doing anything physical. Surprisingly time flew by. They probably would have been fencing all night if Alfred didn't interrupt them for dinner. y/n planned on leaving, but Damian convinced her to at least stay for dinner because Alfred made her favorite dish and dessert.
This is around the time y/n starts to think that Damian isn't too bad. Out of everyone in the family, Damian is probably the one she'd be the most lenient towards. She's lenient towards the whole family, but Damian is still relatively young. He was able to move on from his horrible childhood, even though that resulted in him lashing out, y/n can forgive that to an extent. Deep down she sees him as her little brother even after their rough patch.
The fact that he isn't breaking into her apartment and trying to connect with her, makes her think that it's safe to be around him. That she isn't going to be verbally reminded that she's one of the most worthless human beings to be alive.
She starts straying a little longer at the manor to mentor Damian a few times. He starts to worry when she easily has the wind knocked out of her and has a cough that doesn't go away. She tells him that it's nothing to worry about. Might lie to him if doesn't give up on the topic by saying she's developed asthma. The lie isn't implausible since anyone can develops asthma at any age and it is hereditary.
It calms Damian down a little. Now he constantly carries an inhaler just in case y/n needs it. She feels so bad lying to him, but she thinks it's for the best that everyone should stay in the dark about her medical condition.
Seeing y/n willingly hang out with Damian gets under Tim's skin. He's given her space unlike Damian, except for that one time but it was only one time. The little gremlin has been harassing her since that one "outburst". He'd want to pull out the 'I knew her longer' card, but he knows how petty it would be. Who she hangs out with isn't his problem and he should mind his own business.
He does mind his own business, but he may occasionally check the cameras to see what y/n and Damian are up to. That's all he swears. Oh, my god, they're going to orchestral concerts and museums together now!? This is so unfair Tim thinks to himself.
They use to be so close.
Honestly, Bruce is thankful for Damian. He's keeping y/n around the manor longer so she can be completely safe from the madness of Gotham. It's also good to know that she's willingly interacting with one of her brothers. It almost warms his heart to see her not be so anxious while in the manor. Just almost because she shouldn't have to feel anxious in the first place. This was the place she once called home, it should make her feel safe not anxious.
Remember the team of toxicologists?
If you don't that's fine. They were killed by the bomb placed in the laboratory, so it's not like they'd be brought up again.
Everyone thinks it's Jerome. The loss of innocent life and y/n suddenly going missing seems like a Jerome thing to do. When they hunt down Jerome, he just kinda shrugs his shoulders while doing a poor job at hiding his smile. Damian wants to scratch his face off or rip his face off depending on the state of it. Dick has to hold back the little monster while Bruce interrogates the ginger.
It goes nowhere until Jerome gets bored of interrogation and tells them, "I'm tired of him thinking that he's better than me. We're quite the same, but I'm the better one. I just had to give him a fresh air of courage to be his true self." Everyone understands what he's say and also groaning that they have to deal with another fucking Valeska.
BONUS
Jerome, Jeremiah, Joker, and Harley being a sort of dysfunctional family is a fun idea. (Inspired by this) Joker and Harley enable the twins' unhealthy love for y/n Wayne.
Harley is more "innocent" in her enabling because she sees nothing wrong with it. The staking, the murder, it's nothing when it's the name of love. (When she leaves Joker for Ivy, she might feel guilty for egging them on. That she played a part in instating y/n into a toxic relationship. Out of anyone, she'd be the one to understand what's it like to be in one. This might motivate her to help keep y/n safe in the future.) Out of the two Harley is rooting for Jerome. He just seems like the lesser evil for y/n.
Joker finds the whole thing funny and pathetic at the same time. The twins are destroying half of the city for a girl, it almost makes him want to roll his eyes. Almost because of the lengths they'll go to. How they're always butting heads and seeing how distraught the girl gets is fun. He can't help but laugh at it. He'll be putting his money on Jeremiah because he sees potential. He's not reckless like Jerome or impatient, Jeremiah is in it for the long haul.
521 notes · View notes
creedslove · 2 months
Note
I hope you are well maybe a sweet one non outbreak! You and Joel welcome an new baby boy or girl and it’s Sarah’s first time meeting the baby
Could be
Teen Sarah or baby Sarah
Meeting at the hospital or at home
Or just a cute little family headcon
No outbreak!Joel Miller x f!reader
A/N: I love this idea my beautiful anon, thank you 🫶
Tumblr media
• Sarah would be lying if she said she wasn't excited to welcome a new baby brother into her life, she was a teen, she was growing up and it was a matter of years until she left home and went to college, and to know her dad wouldn't be by himself, but rather stay with his loving wife and his son, was soothing to her
• especially when everyone found out you were pregnant with a baby boy; Joel Miller was known as a girl dad™ so when you all found out little Samuel - also known as Sammy - was on his way, it was quite the news
• your pregnancy went smoothly, as smoothly as it can be, since pregnancies are usually kind of hard with all the physical and emotional shifting but overall, you couldn't complain; you were spoiled and treated like a queen by your husband and Sarah was as sweet as pie
• when you delivered the baby, the Millers were all there at the hospital, pacing the hallway looking for news and a chance to see the newest Miller baby to join the family
• and once Sarah saw her baby brother, she was immediately in love with him 💓
• she wouldn't really admit it because she was already a teen and her dad and uncle always praised her for being mature and all, but she was a little jealous of her brother
• perhaps, jealous wasn't really the right word, but she was a little worried he would take up all the attention from you, Joel and uncle Tommy and that you guys wouldn't want to hang out with her anymore
• but you and Joel made sure to remind her you both loved her very much and not only that, she would always be your daughter no matter what
• so when she met Sammy for the first time, her heart melted, perhaps it was because you had tears in your eyes and because Joel was visibly emotional as well, the fact was that her baby brother was so damn cute
• when he cooed and yawned in her arms, she was sold, she loved that little guy as much as she loved her family
• Sammy also loved his big sister very much, she was the nicest person he'd ever met and he was so lucky to have you as a mommy, Joel as a daddy and Sarah as a big sister 💗
____
Tumblr media
175 notes · View notes
amazingdeadfish · 5 months
Text
I've been thinking of doing an ask blog for my Blue and Violet Series. Like, one of those character ask blogs, with drawings and doodles and everything. But it will follow the plotline and lore of the next instalment of the fanfic series.
Are you guys interested? I might do it, but idk lol.
6 notes · View notes
kasagia · 3 months
Note
in “a powerful man” how do you think coryo would take it if the reader told him that she’d forgive him completely only if she was allowed to have an affair with another man once too, since he had one with livia? love your fic btw ❤️
Thank you veeeeeery much, dear anonymous!!! I'm so glad you liked it!! 😊😊🩵🖤🩵🖤🩵🖤🩵🖤🩵🖤🩵
I think this is probably the first time someone has asked me a question about one of my oneshots, so let's make this a headcon. (Also, because I have neither the inspiration nor the time to write, maybe it will stimulate me somehow and I will feel more willing to write again. And maybe I got some inspiration too.) 🙈🙈
I'm talking about this 'version' of Coryo.
How do I think Coriolanus would react to you wanting to have a 'revenge affair' as a price for your forgiveness: (with smut?)
NO. A definite and categorical no. Coryo has no intention of sharing you, even for the shortest moment, with anyone else. You are his fiancée (not willingly, but still), and he will not allow the hands of some lesser man to stain what is his,
Does he want your complete forgiveness? A return to what once was between you? A carefree relationship where you trusted him and freely showed your devotion and deep feelings? He admits that it would be nice, but he doesn't want it at that price,
Coriolanus will have you anyway. It doesn't matter whether you let him or not. You are his new obsession—the future First Lady. And after being elected president, he knows that nothing can stop him. He has the most power. Over everything, including you.
Therefore no. He disagrees.
He is ready to break you, to force you into the woman of his dreams, to subject you to thousands of manipulations, than to allow any other man to get close to you. You have no right to betray him. Never. You are committed to him for the rest of your life, and he will do anything to make sure you know that.
He will even go as far as threatening your family and loved ones (especially your younger sister, for whom you have a soft spot). Therefore, you have no choice but to play wisely in Coriolanus' game, in which you have become a forced participant.
Let's imagine you make him this offer...
"Where does this sudden surge of tenderness come from, my petal? I'm not complaining, but usually when it comes from you, it also comes with a price to pay. What do you want from me this time?" He asks you after a particularly hot, passionate, and affectionate session in his bedroom, wrapping his arms around you and pressing you against his chest. You rested your head on his shoulder, lazily drawing patterns on his chest with your finger. You shrug, pressing a kiss on his jaw. He hugs you tighter, dipping his head and burying his nose in your hair. You lie there in each other's arms for a moment. You wait for his heartbeat to slow down a little and for him to relax enough for you to ask him your question. "That was nice, right?" You ask innocently, continuing to caress his chest muscles with your feathery touch. "So much so that I'm afraid of what you'll ask me after this." He jokes and presses a kiss on your temple. "Wouldn't you rather have it all the time? My voluntary affection, passion, and desire? To be adored by me not only in front of the eyes of the Capitol?" You ask, placing small kisses on his neck. You distract him for a moment. He closes his eyes and bites his buttom lip, holding back a moan as you suddenly suck on his skin. You make sure to leave a hickey there as you lightly bite his skin. You pull away, then, so you can look into his eyes. "What do you want?" He asks curiously, his hand caressing your waist and every bit of skin he can get to despite you being wrapped in the covers. "Do you remember when you cheated on me with Livia?" "It wasn't cheating; I only did it because I had to. I felt no pleasure with her. No, as I feel each time we are together like this. But continue." He interrupts you, frowning disapprovingly. He didn't want to think of it as a betrayal. More like something... business. The thing he simply had to do for his career. You shiver, feeling sick just thinking about it. "I want the same." "You want to sleep with her?" He asks amusedly with a small chuckle, breaking the uncomfortable silence that had fallen between you for a moment after your words. "Not with her. With someone else. You know. Feel the thrill of something new and exciting. Besides, it would be a perfect proof of your devotion, don't you think? I would know that you were able to rise above your pride and that I could trust you again. That we are both equal. Enough to make me fall in love with you again. Didn't you promise me that? That you will do all in your power to make me love you again?" "Oh, and I will. But I'll kill all the men in Panem before I let anyone lay a finger on what's mine. And you, petal, belong to me. You will fall in love with me again. If not of your own will, then thanks to my... nudges in the right direction. It's up to you how painful they will be." "So you don't want my forgiveness?" You ask, furious, trying to match his scowl with yours. He squeezes you tighter, making you bite your lip, holding back a hiss of pain as his fingers dig painfully into your hips and buttocks. "Not necessarily. I want you. And I got you. All to myself. What difference does it make if I have to hold your throat or your hand while I am pushing into you?" With that question, he wraps his hand around your throat and presses his mouth aggressively against yours, allowing you no resistance. You moan as your tongues intertwine, and he hovers above you again, his length pressing alive and hard against your thigh again as he grinds against you, spreading his pre-cum on your skin.
Will he admit to jealousy? Of course not. He will keep telling you that you are his. That, as his property, you must obey him; otherwise, he will ruin your scientific career and take away the research you are working on.
Another excuse is that the Capitol thinks you are the perfect couple. What happens if someone finds out you're cheating on them? Coriolanus cannot let this happen. After all, the reputations of the two of you are the most important thing to him. He won't risk it in any way. And certainly not, so you can fuck another man.
And there would also be the problem of quietly disposing of your potential lover's corpse, because there's no way Coriolanus would let someone live who had tasted his First Lady's pussy.
Let's assume this does happen and you are having an affair…
Saints, help the one who dared to sleep with you behind Coriolanus' back.
There's no way he wouldn't find out about it.
You're so followed and watched over by his men and spies that it's a wonder you managed to sleep with anyone else and even keep it a secret from him for some time.
But when he finds out... it's an understatement to say he was furious. He was crazy. But if he had learned anything, it was how to plan revenge, how to strike, and when, so that his victim would never get up and regret ever going against him and becoming an obstacle.
Of course, your lover ends up dead after many weeks of being followed (to such an extent that he went crazy, feeling constant anxiety and eyes on the back of his neck), brutal interrogation by peackeepers, charges of high treason, and a public execution preceded by dosing him with various poisons and undergoing painful experiments. (Coriolanus even personally castrated him.)
But he's not just taking revenge on your lover. You get punished too.
The peacekeepers won't let you into the lab. Your parents and sister are forcibly sent to one of the districts for 'the holidays' without being able to contact you. Dr. Gaul can't talk to you either. You are confined to your house, unable to contact anyone who is not Coriolanus.
And he waits patiently until the loneliness and inability to do anything begin to affect you.
For the first few weeks, you struggle, trying to get out. You quickly realise that you don't have this option. His most trusted people and the Avox make sure you don't leave your room. And you start going crazy. You miss conversation, touch, and another person. You even miss Coryo.
Three months of your isolation has passed when he appears in your 'prison'.
He accepts with a huge smile that you throw yourself at him, begging for forgiveness. You rip off his clothes before he can even respond to your pleas and pleasure him as best as you can, just to regain any semblance of freedom he once gave you.
You spend the whole night pleasing him, but he doesn't say a word, only moaning and grunting, even as you cry, begging him to say something, as you ride him like your life depends on it (which actually isn't far from the truth).
The next day, he is not in bed in the morning.
Instead, a crowd of make-up artists, designers, and maids come to prepare you for YOUR WEDDING.
You find out that he made people in the Capitol think that your family was spending one last vacation together before you got married. And he, being a good fiancé, let you go.
You're too busy thinking about finally being free from the confines of four walls of your room to even think about what a son of a bitch he is.
And after the wedding, when you go on your 'honeymoon' and he holds you on his lap in your compartment on the train, he mocks how little it took to break you and that you have to make up to him for 3 months without you, when he had to hold back and keep control over his desires so as not to come to you too soon.
When I kiss you and gently strip you of your wedding dress, you realise how far he can actually go to get what he wants.
You decide to play by his rules. Pretend to be an obedient and loving wife. At least for now.
You will slowly regain your old life. And maybe if you play smarter and manipulate him more delicately without showing too much act of rebellion, he may become your puppet and not the other way around. After all, you both were powerful. In your own way.
And you both win and lose in different batches of this game between you two.
194 notes · View notes
Text
SHUT UP
Pairing: Eddie Munson x Adhd Girlfriend Reader
Summary: shorite but cutie, ADHD Girlfriend wont stop talking during sex.
Warnings: P in V sex, kinda rough, ADHD
Check out my other works!
IF SMUT MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE DONT READ!!
Tumblr media
Eddie Pushes himself inside your dripping cunt earning a loud moan from you as you arch your back “Yeah, you like that?” he asked growling as he watched your naked body underneath him, “Mmm yeah” you hummed. Your head popped up “You know what I don't like though? This bloody assignment we have in English” Eddie frowned at you confused “Yeah you remember, we have to do this stupid essay on how we like to relax in our spare time and stuff. You were there” you continued. “You know what I like to do to relax?” Eddie asked seductively trying to get you to stop talking “Oh play guitar! Yes you could write about that and iiiiiiii” you continued. Eddie rolled his eyes at you.
“I could write about like driving, cuz’ I love driving” you ranted “Aha yeah I love driving too” Eddie sighed. He thrusted into you hard, earning a loud moan which cut you off. Seconds later you regained what you were saying “No but like it's soo fun” you continued. Eddie groaned. He hoisted your thighs up to rest on his hips as he sat on his calves grinding into you “You know I read how driving is good for the soul. I just wish I had a car you know” “Aha Yep” Eddies finger went down to your clit to circle it with his thumb. “Mmmmmm” you reacted to his movements “But at least I can drive dad's car when he doesn't need it. OMG! CAN'T WE GO OUT DRIVING?” you exclaimed loudly. 
“What now?” Eddie frowned “Yeah we're not doing anything anyway” you shrugged. “We're doing this!” he pointed to your conjoined bodies. “Oh right, well after” Eddie rolled his eyes and groaned “Now shut up so I can fuck you” he placed his hand over your mouth. “Well if you let me-” your voice was muffled under Eddies hand as he pressed harder “talk before you pounced on me the minute we got in the door I wouldn be talking right now” You licked his hand and in response he groaned a bleh!
He drew his hands back and grabbed onto your hips with extreme force, his fingertips digging into your plush skin. You were cut off with a gasp and a loud moan, as his screwed up face focused on pounding into you with as much force as he could muster. “That's it” he sneered up at your face, wide open mouth and closed eyes as you moaned.
914 notes · View notes
selfloverrrrrr · 3 months
Text
Tumblr media
Masterlist -
Tumblr media
First of all.... MINORS DO NOT INTERACT WITH MY ACCOUNT
Please!!!!
The Kyoto Girl ( NONCON)
Gojo x female reader
Dream is true now ~ ( SMUT)
Megumi x female reader
The Unexpected Reunion ( SMUT)
Gojo x female reader x Geto
The College Incident ( NONCON)
Part-2 ( requested )
Part-3 (requested) ( Noncon)
Gojo x female reader
Gojo ~ Truth or Dare ( SMUT)
Gojo x female reader
Inumaki ~ Speak a loud ( SMUT)
Inumaki x female reader
SUKUNA ~ PLEASURING YOU ( SMUT)
Part 1 ( Sukuna x female reader)
Part 2 (Yuji x female reader)
Sensei's Desire~ (Noncon)
Gojo x female reader
Watching You~(Gojo x female reader)
Part 1 ( smut)
Megumi x female reader
Part 2
Megumi x female reader x Gojo
Part 3 (Noncon)
Gojo x female reader
Part 4 (Noncon)
Gojo x female reader
Angel Became Nightmare (Noncon)
Gojo x female reader
Twisted Life (Noncon)
Gojo x female reader
Fate (Noncon)
Gojo x female reader x sukuna
Gojo ~ Valentine's Day (smut)
Gojo x female reader
You Home? (Noncon)
Yuta x female reader
You were meant to be mine ~ (Noncon)
Part 2 (Noncon)
Megumi x female reader
Yours'~ (Noncon)
Geto x female reader x Gojo
Caught You (smut)
Mahito x female reader
Break her ~
Part 1 (Noncon)
Geto x female reader x Gojo
Part 2 (Noncon)
Gojo x female reader
Part 3 (requested)
Gojo x female reader
Accept it ~ (Noncon)
Megumi x female reader
Toji ~ First Meet (smut)
Toji x female reader
Your wife, huh? (Noncon)
Noya x female reader
Seven Minutes In Heaven (smut)
Choso x female reader
Where's The Strongest? (Noncon)
Sukuna x female reader
Luck (smut)
Megumi x female reader
WHO IS SHE?! (Fluff)
Gojo x female reader
You want her?.... that's bad (Noncon)
Kamo x female reader
April fool (headcons)
Yuji x female reader
Megumi x female reader
Gojo x female reader
Sukuna x female reader
What mine is... MINE (noncon)
Gojo x female reader
ENEMIES...HUH? (smut)
Gojo x female reader
233 notes · View notes
myahfig4 · 7 days
Text
Tumblr media
My Haitani Brothers NSFW & SFW relationship headcons in different timelines
Ran
Doesn't care if his gf style is emos/alternatives, tomboys or girly girls, although I think he has a preference for girly girls.
Likes someone who probably is a bit more mature
Has to get along with Rindou, if Rindou doesn't like her, ran will end the relationship
Likes cuddling during sleep
Someone who stays calm even when fighting/arguing
Takes him a little longer to commit to someone
Likes compliments from his gf
Let's hs gf braid his hair
Likes someone who Can make him laugh
I can see him as both someone who sleeps around, but also I can kind of not see that, he seems to care about his reputation so I don't think he'd want to be known as a fuckboy
I think hes a boob guy, he would want to lay on his gfs boobs when he sleeps sometimes
Daily naps with him
He would keep his gf hidden from the public because he wouldn't want a riverly gang to target her.
He would spoil her.
Would realize he has feelings pretty quickly just wouldn't commit right away
During sex he's a bit gentler, only once in a while would he be rough
He likes when his gf tops him, he can enjoy the view
He's very charming, very quickly gets his gfs parents approval
Likes affection and is affectionate
Bonten timeline might be a bit more of a player but definitely not 24/7, unless he's married or in a relationship
Is definitely a girl dad in bonten and final timeline
During bonten and final timeline When hes in a relationship he would let other girls try to flirt but then laugh or show his ring to them
That man has a big dick, he is tall an lanky an if y'all know anything about tall and lanky men, they are always packing
His dick may be big, but it's a tiny bit skinnier.
In Bonten and finale timeline, would get his kids names and wife's name tattooed on him.
In Tenjiku he would tell the boys he has a gf
During Tenjiku era parties, he would drag his gf everywhere
Would beat the shit out of anyone with his baton if they make any comments about his gf/wife.
Prefers being in the house then in public during Tenjiku era
He's bold
Likes clingy
He says I love you first
Teases his gf/wife a lot
Rindou
Wants a girl who can be his best friend an girlfriend at the same time
Someone who also likes drinking and partying
He would prob stop drinking as much as he does when hes in a relationship
Doesn't care what his gfs style is, he has no preference for emos/alternatives, tomboys, or girly girls
Likes when his gf goes to the gym with him but he won't pressure her into working out
LOVES when him an his gf have the same music taste
During late night car rides, definitely screaming with his girl the lyrics to the music playing
He loves when his gf hypes him up and compliments him when he's DJing and working out
He makes mixes for his gf
Let's his gf sit on his lap when he's making mixes
Likes clingy but also at times needs some space
At first is in disbelief that a girl confessed to him instead of ran
He would put his glasses on top of his gfs head when there's a fight
He is rougher in bed, although the first few times he'll be gentle and once in a while he'll be gentle
He is flexible, best believe he can use those hips and doing lots of positions
Since he's a bit shorter, his dick is average size but he definitely thicker, since he's buff once again he knows how to use his hips
He's more open and public with his gf, he takes her out
Shopping for music cds and dvds
I think he likes matching clothes with his gf
Let's his gf paint his nails
Ran realizes Rindou has feelings for a girl before Rindou realizes, he teases Rindou a lot
I kind of feel like he likes pda
Always has a arm around his gf during parties
Maybe at first keeps quiet about his gf to Tenjiku but eventually tells them, he may be a little insecure that she'd leave him for one of his friends but that's why he waits a bit to tell them but after they know he'll let her meet them
He's a good listener
He may be a little more aggressive during a argument on accident but then quickly apologizes, he doesn't intend to be aggressive
I feel like he's also a gamer, so he plays video games with his gf
Likes cuddling
I think he's a night owl so probably sneaks over to his gfs place in the middle of the night
I can see him being both very bold, but I can also see him being shy and blushing a lot
Definitely is scared to make a good impression when meeting his gfs parents
Lots of play wrestling with his gf/wife and kids
I feel like he would like couples yoga
He wants kids, a boy and a girl
Lots of movie nights
Is an ass guy, although he may also like boobs
During bonten he definitely djs in their clubs and may sleep around a lot, unless he's in a relationship
During Bonten and Final timeline, don't worry about him having wandering eyes, he only has eyes for his gf/wife, if someone flirts with him he will literally ignore her and roll his eyes or go on his phone
I feel like he would take his gf/wife to a club and then take the microphone and tell everyone it's his girls bday
Gets clingy and whiney when he's drunk
Falls in love quickly and easily
Likes reassurance due to his insecurity to being the shadow, younger, weaker and less picked(with girls) brother, although reassurance isn't needed
Rindou probably ha a goofy side
Definitely likes someone who can make him laugh, he may be surprised if his gf shows him her goofy side the first time, then laughs with her
During bonten and final timeline, has his wife/gf and kids name tattooed on him
Would fight anyone who makes a comment about his gf/wife
When it comes to saying I love you. Since I can see him being both bold, and shy, if he's bold then he says it first, if his gf says it first he says it back. If he's shy, he may use song titles or lyrics to indirectly say I love you, if his gf says it first he blushes and may wait a little bit to say it back
111 notes · View notes
midnghtprentiss · 10 months
Text
dating emily prentiss - headcons
pairing: ssa emily prentiss x pediatrician!femreader
warnings: fluff content, sugestive smut, cm horrors (children abuse), emily being a softie
no descriptions of hair, skin color, body shape
i'm thinking about making this idea a series. what you guys think?
Tumblr media
You meet Emily for the first time because of Hotch. She drove him and Jack to your office in the middle of the night 'cause the poor child had a bad fever. She wasn't expecting to find you. Pink scrub with flowers and bees all over it, white shoes and a funny tiara in your hair. 
"Dr. Y/L/N. This is my coworker Emily, she drove us here." You nod, taking a quick glance at her. 
"Nice to meet you, Emily. Shall we go Jack?" 
That was the first time she was hypnotized by a woman like you. How you treated Hotch and especially Jack. She wouldn't mind spending hours watching you work. 
The second time she saw you was during a case. They were rescuing abused children and the pediatrician the BAU chose was you. Reid, Morgan and Emily stayed at the clinic while you did your best to save those children.
"Excuse me. My team stabilized four of the seven children, they're severely dehydrated and malnourished. With the right work and care everything will be alright." You lead them to the rooms. "If you're going to make them talk, be gentle and calm. No loud voices and movements. Remember, these children just experienced a lifetime trauma. If you need me I'll be in the other room."
"Yes ma'am." Emily answered quickly and received a smirk from Morgan. 
"Ask her out, Prentiss, don't be so shy." 
"That's inappropriate Derek, we are working." 
She asked you out after the case was over. She stopped by at your work to thank you for your help and asked if you wanted to have a coffee next time you're free.
You learned that Emily was addicted to coffee, that she loves fudge brownies and most of her clothes have cat hair. You were so entertained by the way she rambled and how her brown eyes sparkled when she got excited.  She laughed at your 'no sex on the first date' — you failed so bad. When both of you noticed you were breathing heavily in Emily's car. 
"I don't know why that's funny. This rule used to work every time." You gave her a look.
"I'm just too hot for this waiting thing and you weren't even complaining thirty minutes ago!"
The months were passing and you two got very involved. Phone calls when she's away, dinner at her or your place, waking up tangled in the sheets. The schedules work just fine, the cases were longer like your shifts. There wasn't pressure on labeling the relationship that was building, but was serious. This woman had you wrapped around her finger.
Long phone calls or voicemails when she's at her hotel room.
"Hey, I can't even imagine how rough the shift is today. The case is evolving to the right direction, we got different clues today and are close to catching the unsub. I saw a bookstore next to the precinct with the book you told me about, so I bought it to discuss with you on the next date. Reid said the book is fantastic and he told me a lot of curiosities about the author, can't wait to tell you everything. Anyway, call me when you can. I miss you." 
She surprises you with your favorite food when she picks you up at work. You commented that you wanted to eat sushi and the next day she showed up with sushi just for you. Or when you slept at hers she makes your favorite breakfast (with Rossi on the phone just to make sure she's not giving you food poisoning).
Emily is a morning person, you're not. Waking up with this woman looking like a golden retriever, walking around, rambling and trying to make you wake up. 
"You know Ems, if you're doing this to get into my panties you are not getting. Let me sleep." 
"It's a beautiful day, sugar. Let 's go!" She comes closer, stroking your messy hair.
"I hate you so much." You looked at her with the most evil smirk ever. 
When she started to think about the idea of marriage, kids and white picket fence she almost had a stroke. She changed her whole life plan since she met you. The idea of a love that is so light and free wasn't even a real thing in her head. The greatest part of her day was talking to you, thinking of you. You were the reason she was more caucareful at the field, she was being more open about her feelings to her closest friends. 
Girls night!!!!!!! Penelope and you bond right away. She was so excited to see the girl that was making Emily look like a love pudding.
"You are so made for each other, look at that! The way she looks at you!" 
"Penny, calm down!" You drunkenly laugh at her and pass your arm around your girlfriend.
"I think we should get shots for this moment. Y/N help me!" You give Emily a kiss on the cheek and follow Penelope. 
"How do you feel?" J.J asked Emily that answer with the brightest smile.
"I am in love with that woman and it hurts that she has no idea of how much it is." 
"She feels the same way, the lovesick gave. I'm happy you found your half." 
"I bought a ring." Dead silence between them. 
"What? Oh my God!" 
"Keep this down, ok? I'm waiting for the right moment and right now it's not. Hotch went with me and yeah, that's it." 
You slowly moved with Emily and started to have a life together. You share bills, you do chores together, buy things together. Even adopted another cat. Life was amazing, couldn't be better. Until the day she proposed.
414 notes · View notes