#i headcanon him as someone who would excessively use pet names because he finds them cute
Text
Sunday - Love Hypnosis
Sunday hypnotises you (consensually) to relax you.
No spoilers.
No description of reader or readers troubles so project what you are personally struggling with as you see fit.
No angst just fluff. I thought this concept would be cute. I've seen many a yandere Sunday hypnotises you, and that's great but consider - consent and fluff.
(This isn't a jab, I too enjoy a yandere fic from time to time but I also want to see fluff and I haven't seen this done in a fluffy way yet.)
I don't know why I'm mildly obsessed with this man but I am. (Cough Cough, I read maximum ride as a kid and now I automatically fall in love with winged characters. Cough Cough.) I need him to hypnotise me please and thank you.
(I have a few fics in the works that I need to finish but I'm struggling.)
As usual enjoy. Love ya 💙
"Darling?" Came the light and airy tone of your beloved. Though there was a hint of worry in his voice as he took in your face down, slumped form. "Are you alright?"
He could tell very well that you were not alright. But he would coax an answer out of you one way or another. Though the only answer he received was a groan.
"Darling." He sighs but chuckles at your obviously aggravated self. "Allow me to help you."
Your body goes limp as you let him move you from a sofa to your shared bed. "My darling. Tell me what's gotten into you."
He chuckles as you groan out a single word relating to your issues. "Life."
"Oh, my darling. You'll let me soothe you for the night won't you?" He only felt it was right after the many nights you had soothed him.
Patient, kind, understanding. Three words that when asked by others what you think about each other, you'd both say about each other. A pure give and take without a scoreboard, that's how you operated. You were both busy or stressed for one reason or another so that's how things had to be.
The simple love you shared was enough most days but sometimes things went wrong.
Sunday had performed hypnosis on you before so he knew it worked but he'd never engage unless you agreed. You knew the question he asked meant he wanted to soothe you via hypnosis, and with the state of your mind you would happily agree.
"Please do."
He wouldn't offer if he didn't have the energy you knew this, a rather large argument took care of that when he'd overworked himself then passed out after hypnotising you once and a medic had to be rushed in. Needless to say, you weren't happy with his carelessness. And seeing how upset you were he agreed to be more careful with his health.
You didn't want to think anymore so as you lay there looking up at him with your tired eyes and weary mind, he smiles. He caresses your face and hair before taking a deep breath and reciting that familiar chant.
"Oh triple faced soul, allow me to take hold of this one's mind and soothe them of all worries and burdens. The word Beloved will be the catalyst for control."
With that simple incantation your mind belonged to Sunday for a short while. Your mind felt fuzzy and slow but not unpleasantly, the way it would when you achieved complete relaxation.
Like he had done before, he would take you through your nightly routine with this hypnosis.
"Beloved, follow me to to the bathroom." He helped you up while your body automatically followed his words and stood up.
Walking was about the most complex task you could complete, he wasn't Xipe Themself, so his power only went so far.
"Beloved, lift your arms."
You do as told and he aids in stripping you, ready to be cleaned.
"Beloved, sit on this stool and close your eyes."
You again do as told his voice muffled through the layers of hypnosis, but soothing nonetheless. "I am going to wash your face first darling." He always narrates what he does before doing it as not to startle you.
You felt a cool, wet, cloth glide over your face and you can't help but sigh with satisfaction. You feel it gently caress your cheeks and softly rub your eyes tickle behind your ears. You hear the cloth being rinsed and wrung, the muffled sounds of the water soothing you further.
"I am going to wash your upper body now darling." And, as before, you feel the damp cloth glide over your neck and upper body, letting him move you has he sees fit. Soft humming coming from him lulls you deeper into his hypnosis. The cloth glides down and caresses your chest before moving to wash your back. You'd make sounds of relaxed satisfaction if you could but your exhausted body coupled with the hypnosis has made your brain devoid of any thought or control. Just how you want it.
He moves back to the front of you with a new cloth. "Beloved, spread your legs, I need to clean you."
Your body complies without hesitation and that's what he does, making sure to be extra gentle around this sensitive area. He is thorough but doesn't linger long this time, not wanting to spark anything in you this evening.
Standing to switch the cloth again, "I'm going to wash your legs and feet now darling." Still being as gentle as ever his hands and the cloth slowly makes their way down your legs massaging them as they go. A light massage is given to your feet as well before he finishes and pats you dry with a towel before he deems your body clean.
"Beloved, open your mouth wide."
He orders next, your mind too fuzzy to think of what else could be doing. You hear more water then feel a hand on your chin. "I'm going to brush your teeth darling." Then light scrubbing of your teeth and tongue can be felt, he is thorough with this area too. Not wanting to be the reason you have cavities he takes his time. Not too long later he finishes with you. You can hear things being put away and muffled sounds of him walking around you, maybe inspecting you. Before he stops in front and,
"Beloved, open your eyes and stand up. Its time to go to bed."
You're led back into the bedroom now that he is satisfied that you are clean. "Beloved, are you ready to sleep?"
Compelled to answer, you do. "yes"
"Beloved, do you want to sleep with me?"
"Yes"
"Good, let's get to sleep then shall we."
The sounds of fabric and draws is all you hear for a moment before he guides you into bed with him.
"Beloved, lay down."
When he's satisfied you are comfortable You feel his soft skin against yours, the wings on his head lightly brushing your face in reverence before he pulls them back. It isn't often he blesses you with his naked body, the vulnerability gets to him at times.
Once you've laid down and he's pulled you close he asked one more question.
"Beloved, are you ready to be released from hypnosis?"
"Yes"
As the words leave your lips he begins the incantation to remove his influence on your mind.
"Oh triple faced soul, this one has completed this ones tasks and can now be freed from the shackles of my control with no burden."
Everything goes still as your senses return slowly, reacclimating you to reality. A few minutes pass of him softly stroking your head and neck while you come back to him.
"Thank you Sunday" a soft whisper conveying how grateful you are before you promptly pass out the exhaustion and relaxation hitting you full force as you melt into the bed and his arms.
"Oh my beloved, I'd do anything to see you happy and relaxed like this more often. I am grateful for all you do for me so it's only natural. I love you, so much my beloved."
He whispers to your sleeping self, pressing small kisses to your forehead, cheeks and nose. Watching the small twitches at the contact makes his evening and he feels like he too can finally relax.
#hsr x reader#hsr sunday#hsr sunday x reader#sunday x reader#honkai star rail x reader#i needed fluffy hypnosis so i wrote it myself yay#i headcanon him as someone who would excessively use pet names because he finds them cute#and a sense of ownership but shush#but hes really just a tired dude whose life is spiralling out of control and i just want to hug him and stroke his wings#maybe reverse comfort for him next#i have a Neuvillette amd a clive rosfield fic in the works#i want to write for Aventurine but im a bit scared#also ratio#i love him more than i did when he was introduced thanks 2.1#anyway excited for patch 2.2 Sunday. wanna see him go even crazier but also see him nice and relaxed you know?#the duality of man#this isnt my best work ever but im happy ish with it and just want to get it out.#if you do have constructive criticism thats fine please and thank you#they could never make me hate you sunday#i love him even more after 2.2
320 notes
·
View notes
Note
Can u make mc is the actual owner of Cerberus when he was a pup but villagers killed him because they thought that he was a monster and what how would the brothers and the undateable react to that when mc started to cry when she saw Cerberus headcanons
Oh Beans! I totally spaced when reading this and only have the brothers.
I'll post what I have here right now, but this will also be on AO3, so if you keep checking/subscribe there, you'll get a notification when I've added the undateables! It might not be for a while though, since I'm about to start school again ^-^;;
Who's a Good Boy?
The Guard Dog of the House of Hades. A vicious, three-headed hellhound that only the fallen Morningstar himself could command. Unfathomably massive. Devourer of demons, angels, and humans alike. Notoriously difficult to groom.
That is Cerberus, Lucifer’s extremely volatile pet named after a figure from Greek mythology for reasons no one truly understands. The creature has struck fear into the hearts of its housemates, and the Devildom at large, for what feels like ages.
So when MC cries upon seeing the wolf-dog for the first time, none of the brothers are especially surprised. How could a human cross such a monster’s path and live, after all?
Except those who weep in fear usually don’t then barrel full-tilt into one of the monster’s furry legs, babbling incoherently about how they thought they’d never see him again.
One of Cerberus’ heads leans down to the human, and the brothers panic, fearing the worst. It opens its mouth, revealing razor sharp fangs—
And licks MC’s entire body in a saliva-filled canine kiss. Now covered in tears and drool, MC laughs as they shake themself off, teasing the hellhound by saying that they already showered today, thank you very much.
“So, did you miss me as much as I missed you?” they ask, giving Cerberus’ central head some under the chin scritches (the only part of its head they can currently reach).
Cerberus boofs loudly, enormous tail waving back and forth at an increasingly hazardous pace.
Lucifer
What.
Lucifer is dealing with a Lot right now. He almost lost the exchange student to his own dog, except apparently Cerberus used to belong to MC?! How?!
He orders Cerberus to back away from the human, part of him still convinced that this is somehow a combination of MC being mistaken and Cerberus playing with its food, but the hellhound actually growls at him and picks MC up by the back of their shirt, tossing them onto its back.
MC, in response, finds new places to scritch.
He stares at the scene for a few minutes, unable to process what his life has become.
Later, once Cerberus finally agrees to let MC leave, they explain to him that Cerberus used to be a puppy in the human world.
Obviously, he was immediately noted as strange due to his three heads, and the people of MC’s village believed him to be an omen of death. MC themself didn’t care, and just saw “lil’ Cerb” as a puppy like any other, albeit an exceptionally drooly one.
He used to be more or less normal dog-sized, but it quickly became obvious that Cerberus was growing fast, and would be much larger than even a wolf by the time he was done. He also became harder and harder to hide.
Unfortunately, one night they awoke to poor Cerberus being chased out into the night by a mob, never to return.
They assumed the worst, mourned, and got on with their life as best as they could. But seeing Cerberus— they knew it was the same dog as soon as they saw him — brought all those emotions right back to the surface.
It’s not hard to adapt to these strange circumstances. Lucifer is actually quite relieved to have someone who is both willing and able to safely help him in caring for Cerberus, and both MC and the hellhound delight in each other’s company.
Lucifer also won’t deny the pride he feels upon seeing MC, the one he loves, getting along so well with his son dog.
Mammon
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
The P A N I C of seeing MC within bite-chomp-murder-kill distance of Cerberus nearly killed Mammon.
What the hell is he supposed to do against that furball?! MC’s dead meat, a chew toy, he can’t save them again—
WHAT THE FUCK ARE THEY D O I N G ? !
Torn between passing out from fear and yelling about how brave and cool HIS human is!
So he kinda just… stands there, slack-jawed, as MC finds a spot on the creature that makes it thump its leg so hard the ground shakes.
Already he’s cooking up ways to use MC’s Cerberus-taming powers to get into all kinds of Shenanigans
Except he quickly learns that while Cerb is much more gentle with MC, it won’t let them distract it from its duties.
Has this resulted in MC semi-unwillingly riding Cerberus as it chases a terrified Mammon throughout the Devildom? Possibly~
Though when MC explains to Mammon how Cerberus used to be their dog, and what had happened to him… He can’t help but feel a touch more sympathetic to the hellhound.
Only a little bit though. It still does try and tear him apart whenever he gets too close, after all.
Leviathan
Levi’s fear metamorphoses into awe much faster than the others’. MC LOOKS SO COOL!! Riding the mighty Cerberus like a steed!
He desperately wishes he had the art skills to capture this iconic moment forever. But alas, a camera will have to do.
It’s a pretty good picture, the comparatively small human sitting on Cerberus’ back like something straight out of a fantasy novel. Levi even has a shot of them accidentally scritching a spot that makes Cerberus breathe fire (like a furry dragon!)
100% gets super emotional when MC tells him how they originally had— and lost— Cerberus as a puppy. It reminds him of his precious Henry 1.0 in some ways…
Begs MC to let him post the photos he took, along with their story as the caption. It’s just too good! It’s exactly like that arc in My Adventurer Boyfriend Keeps Adopting the Monsters He Beats in Combat and Now We’re Running Out of Space to Keep Them!
Like Mammon, Levi also quickly learns that just because he unlocked Cerberus’ tragic backstory, doesn’t mean that the hellhound will treat him any differently.
But sometimes, after a long “walk” with MC, the massive creature will be mostly asleep. And then, his hand shaking, MC will guide Levi to pet Cerberus’ flank. Its tail swishes softly, Levi’s own swaying in response.
Satan
He shakes his head and laughs, torn between relief, awe, shock, and lingering horror for MC’s safety. Of course they can tame even the ferocious Cerberus…
Guess all sorts of angry monsters like MC, huh?
He definitely wants to hear the story of MC owning Cerberus in the past, but first he’s going to drink in the absolutely dumbfounded expression on Lucifer’s face.
Toooootally doesn’t cry upon hearing MC’s story with Cerberus. No way, he’s still a cat person, he swears!
...No one is allowed to comment on Satan’s various burn injuries that occur over the next few weeks.
Not if they don’t want to be left with worse.
Asmodeus
OH SHIT!! Also, ewwwww
Once the fear for MC’s safety subsides, Asmo can appreciate the cuteness and hilarity that is MC with Cerberus. Truly no one is immune to their charms it seems, and their affections know no bounds.
...Is it that same quality that allows MC to continue to care for him and his brothers despite their past actions?
Asmo claims that the smoke from Cerberus’ fire breath is getting into his eyes, prompting him to leave. He has a good long stare-at-a-wall crisis for a bit.
Learning MC and Cerberus’ story only makes him mushier. Their tragedy got a happy ending after all!
As much as he loves MC’s charms, he still insists that they de-drool themself before touching him or any of his things. It stinks like brimstone!
Now if they need any help getting clean… That he can oblige~
Beelzebub
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH part 2
As one of the physically stronger brothers, when Lucifer’s not available it’s Beel’s job to groom Cerberus. He knows how dangerous that mutt is.
But apparently not for MC “Knows No Fear” over there!
As Cerberus continues to remain docile in MC’s presence, Beel starts to appreciate the cuteness of a human and their giant hellhound.
Unabashedly mushy upon hearing MC’s story about Cerberus. The themes of losing a loved one, only to find them much later in a new form… it kinda hits a little close to home for him.
(It’s not a perfect analogy: Beel knows MC isn’t Lilith, but having them as part of her legacy is undeniably cathartic. It’s why he doesn’t share these exact feelings with them, since he knows they’re uncomfortable with being compared to her excessively. Still, he can’t help but note the comparison.)
Naturally, he’s also very happy to have a very useful partner for grooming Cerberus. That living nightmare turns into an overgrown puppy whenever MC’s around. It’s much easier, and much safer, to work with this way.
Plus, it means he gets some quality time with MC! And there’s nothing quite like the fond smiles they share with him during these moments.
Belphegor
He has got to be dreaming. No way is this actually happening— nope, Mammon just stepped on his foot, and that hurt, he’s awake.
WHAT THE FUCK?!
Does MC not fear death? Is that it? Did that part of their brain just completely shut down when he killed them?!
Unlike the others, he can’t really shut down his panic. Sure, right now Cerberus is acting all cuddly, but that could change on a dime. That dog only listens to Lucifer, and right now all Lucifer is doing is staring gormlessly at it!!!
He nearly loses his hand trying to pull MC away from the creature (which it naturally did Not appreciate).
“Belphie, wait! It’s okay,” MC reassures him even as smoke blows out of Cerberus’ nostrils.
They explain their history with the hellhound, how they rescued it as a puppy and then lost it to the angry and frightened people of their village.
Belphegor can’t help but recall their expression when he told them about his imprisonment, the outrage there mingling with a much older emotion. Is that why they were so quick to help him?
He’s still wary of Cerberus. He refuses to be fooled by any facades the creature may be putting up.
But one day, MC invites him to one of their “playdates”. Cerberus watches him like a hawk, growling when he first approaches, but MC just shushes and soothes the monster until it allows him closer.
And maybe, after a few tense minutes, the pair begin to relax around each other.
And maybe, Lucifer has a picture of MC and Belphegor curled up in Cerberus’ fur as the three take a mid-afternoon nap.
And maybe, Belphegor lets him keep it.
#obey me#obey me headcanons#obey me imagines#obey me cerberus#obey me scenarios#mine#my writing#lucifer#mammon#leviathan#satan#asmodeus#beelzebub#belphegor#mc
667 notes
·
View notes
Text
ROMANTIC HEADCANONS
name: Gabriel
gender: Male (because that’s what he picked)
preferred pet names: He’ll call anybody he dates ‘babe’, but if the shoe is on the other foot and his partner tries to give him a pet name Gabriel will be concerned.
relationship status: depends on the verse
opinion on true love: Gabriel believes that love is a choice and that love can be hard work and that if you’ve got those things plus some good communication, isn’t that true love? He does not, however, believe in the notion of ONE true love. Because love is a thing people build together and there’s no one way to do it.
opinion on love at first sight: In his head he knows love at first sight is really just attraction at first sight, but in his heart he loves to have that ‘hey, I just met you and this is crazy...’ moment. He knows it isn’t love but he likes thinking about like it is sometimes.
ideal physical traits: We make a lot of jokes about monsterfucking on this blog but in all seriousness Gabriel finds a very wide variety of things attractive. And it is difficult to nail down anything super specific, because there’s almost gauranteed to be an exception in his history/in some verse.
ideal personality traits: A sense of humor is key. That’s the number one thing Gabriel looks for. Both in the form of someone who laughs at his jokes and in the form of someone who makes their own jokes. He also really loves and respects creativity in a romantic partner. In all aspects of the relationship.
unattractive physical traits: An overly youthful apperance is the only real turn-off for Gabriel. He’s old. He doesn’t want to feel like a creep too.
unattractive personality traits: Aside from the inability to make or take a joke and an excess of seriousness, Gabriel finds people who too set in their ways to even listen unattractive. He loves swapping stories, that’s very important to him and if someone can’t listen and consider ideas that are different from theirs then no thanks! he’s out!
do they have a type?: Sort of? But not an exclusive type. Gabriel does tend to gravitate towards powerful people but that’s possibly him tying to make sure he only dates people who have agency in the relationship.
opinion of public affection: Hand holding? Yes! Aggressively making out in public? Only if there’s a good reason for it, like making someone uncomfortable or proving a point or as a distraction.
favourite canon ship: Okay so if we’re talking explicit/on-screen canon he has two referenced relationships, Kali and Rowena. And of those two Kali/Gabe is my favorite because it’s all complicated history and them double crossing each other. We get a whole episode of infered history and implication and I’m here for that! It screams spies in love to me and it’s good. (I like Rowena/Gabe in canon, but they work together for a week, have sex, and then he dies. There’s not much there. I prefer Rowena/Gabe as developed in fandom/through my own writing.)
Which brings us to... If by ‘canon’ we mean Gabriel/Any other canon SPN character I’m a fan of Gabe/Sam (although that one is: writing it myself > canon > a large chunk of popular fandom content), Gabe/Dean in a ‘it started as a joke how did we get here’ way and Gabe/Bobby in a way that’s heavily based in my take on Gabriel and how delighted he would be that somebody called him on his trickster shit! read a book about him! knows what he does as the trickster!!
I’m also very soft on Gabe/Loki. Like listen man... Listen. My theory is that their love was unconsummated during the events of canon but... but...
favourite non-canon ship: I write a lot of non-canon ships! And actually looking through this blog I ship him with a lot of OCs. I’ve always considered myself a crossover shipper but I guess I prefer writing with OCs now. That’s a shift for me.
That being said, I can’t pick a favorite because I love writing all of them and none of them are the same.
tagged by: @paradiseturnedhell
tagging: @inferniangod, @heartsurpluss (for Dean?), @daedaluscried (for Berry), @thxwxlf, and anyone else who wants to do it!
7 notes
·
View notes
Text
Jacob Seed NSFW Alphabet
**Sorry babies. I meant to have this up last night and I fell asleep 😕 **
A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
He’s not overly lovey-dovey. He inspects you, makes sure that you’re ok. He can be rough sometimes, and sometimes he gets caught up in the moment and doesn’t recognize his own strength. So he checks you over after, looking for any bruises or bites. He cleans you up, never forgetting to playfully run the washcloth over your clit just a little too roughly so he can see you jump. Once you’re clean, he’s back next to you, tugging you into his side, having you rest your head on his chest or shoulder. He wraps one arm around you, thumb grazing over the skin of your back and arm. He doesn’t talk much other than to make sure you’re ok.
B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
On you, it sounds odd considering how intense he can be, but he loves your back. Sure, your breasts and ass are easily close favorites, but there’s just something about your back that does him in. The curves and lines, the softness in some parts and the rigidity in others. He loves being able to lean forward when he’s taking you from behind and kiss long your spine when he’s being gentle, or bite marks into your shoulder when he’s not. He runs his fingers gently down your spine when you grind down on top of him softly and he rakes them down leaving angry red lines when you’re riding him like a wild bull. Your back is just his favorite.
On him, it’s hard to pick. Even though your body is different, to him a body is just a machine. Meat with a purpose that needs to serve practically. But now that he has you, his chest is his favorite because it’s your favorite. He sees how your pupils dilate when you look at it, how you trace your fingertips over it when you lay in bed together or even when he’s just standing in front of you. He loves the strength of it, the muscle and how so much power comes from it and that easily makes it his favorite.
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)
It’s a toss-up between finishing inside of you or on your tummy. There’s just something about seeing himself painted across your skin, the vulgarity of it plus how proudly you wear it. Finishing inside of you is up there too though. Now that he knows you’re completely his, he wants to make it known and putting a baby in you is for sure one way to do it. Granted, it’s the act that gets him off more than the actual prospect of being a father. It really just depends on the day.
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He’s thought about fucking you in Joseph's church once or six times. He just loves the idea of it. He’s extremely hesitant to do it because he’d never want to disrespect Joseph, but the thought is definitely one that gets him going. It’s not too much of a secret though because he whispers it into your ear when he’s leaving the sermons with you.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
He’s got a little. He probably enjoyed his freedom when he finally got away from the Duncan’s and decided to enjoy life both then as a free man and as a soldier. Of course, it likely stopped when he was discharged and found himself homeless and now with all of his responsibility, sex wasn’t something that held importance until you. He likes to explore and find what you like so he can be good for you, and both his stamina and intensity will more than make up for any lack of experience he may have.
F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)
Taking you from behind period. Whether its doggy style or prone bone, he loves hovering over you, being in full control, having you submit to him. He loves towering over and calling the shots
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
He can be playful and teasing if the moment allows. He’s never overly serious unless it’s a quickie or he’s teaching you a lesson. He likes to tease you, throw in light degradation if you’re into it and heavy degradation if you really love it. He will sometimes chuckle at you, usually when he finds a wet spot on your panties or when he gets you whining and pouting because you’re so needy.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
He’s a mountain man. He will trim up just a little if he knows it’s becoming a red jungle, but it’s always more for your sake really. Enough to not be messy, but still noticeably clear that he’s a man. Ya know, the whole animal thing.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
He can be romantic when he puts thought into it. He wasn’t given the privilege to experience relationships and intimacy on the levels that John and Joseph were. It takes a bit more work and thought for him and he’s romantic in how own way. Taking you for hikes, taking you hunting, taking you shooting. Those are ways that he bonds with you. Coming home with a deer slung over his shoulders for you to make stew is a romantic gesture in his eyes. He knows he is likely not the most romantic dude ever, but he does try, and he adjusts depending on what he sees does it for you. If he’s really in for the long haul, he’ll do what he has to do to provide you with the intimacy and romance that works for you.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
He’s got no problem rubbing one out on his one. He’s a busy man, has a lot on his plate. Not only is he the main protector when it comes to his brothers and Faith, but he’s also in charge of training those who are to protect the Project and that isn’t a job that he takes lightly. Whether Joseph is right or not, whether the collapse is coming or not, he has a job and he’s going to make sure that he does it well. That being said, he’s a man with needs and he doesn’t want those needs to get in the way of serving his purpose. He jacks off whenever he gets hard and you aren’t there, sometimes even when you are. He reserves sex for when he knows he has the time and availability and it isn’t uncommon for him to tell his men not to interrupt him for a little while then the need does strike.
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
Praise kink, orgasm denial, overstimulation, degradation, breeding kink, use of literal pet names
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
He literally doesn’t care. At home? Cool. In his truck? Fine. On the floor in the woods? Alright. On top of his desk? A-Okay. When he wants you, he’ll have you, no matter where you two are. Now of course if that’s something that you aren’t into then he will go somewhere more suitable for you. If he had to pick a favorite, he’d probably go with the kitchen counter. He likes having you bent over, feet dangling, completely at his mercy.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
It doesn’t take much. He’s so into you, always ready for you, he can get hard from your smile. You touching him softly, babying him even if he says he doesn’t like it, seeing you with a gun,
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
He wouldn’t share you with anyone. He may be ok with someone catching a glimpse when he’s so hot for you he can’t bother to really hide, but over his dead body is another person going to have their hands on you, touching what’s his.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
It's 50/50. Sometimes he loves nothing more than having you on your knees for him, hearing you gag while he thrusts into your mouth, thumb reaching out to brush away a tear. But the others, being in your mouth doesn’t even occur to him because all he wants is to bury his face between your thighs and leave beard burns on the sensitive skin while he tastes you.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
He’s usually more rough and fast. Sometimes his pace will be slower, more about working his hips as opposed to pumping straight in and out of you, but the force behind it is often still that rough, deep technique that gets your thighs shaking.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
He’s cool with them. Due to how busy he can be, he likes being able to take you quickly when he doesn’t have much time. Whether it’s you surprising him at the Center for lunch or offering yourself up in the morning before he heads out, he’s more than game to have a quickie. Sometimes, depending on how much of a dick Rook is being that week, he may have a handful of quickies with you just to relieve the stress and anger.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
He loves to experiment. He loves trying new things, touching you in new ways, in new places. He’ll take you on his desk in the Center, on the floor in the woods, somewhere in or around John’s ranch just to piss him off. He isn’t nearly as put off by being discovered as the other two. Sure, he would never want someone leering at you and watching outright, but the thought and thrill of being caught do spice things up a little.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
Though he may be older, his stamina is still very much that of a younger man. He still keeps in shape, works hard, and knows how to master mind over matter. Being in the sack is the same. He always makes sure to leave you satisfied and since he is a little old fashioned, he always makes you come first. But he has no issues trying to go again if you want. He includes excessive foreplay as well as denial, so encounters last for a good while.
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
He’s more of a “what do you need that for when you have me?” kinda dudes, but once he does include one in bed with you, he’s hooked. He loves using a wand on you until you’re begging him to take it away, or stroking himself while he sits in a chair, watching you try your best to satisfy yourself with the toy pretending it’s him. He gets off on it then, loving to include toys because he sees the frustration and how much you wish he was inside of you instead.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
On a scale of 1-10, good old Jake is a solid 13. He loves hearing you beg for him. He’s notorious for making you wait forever to come, only to force orgasm after orgasm from you once he does. He teases you physically and he teases you verbally. It depends on your taste and limits how far his verbal teasing goes. It can be mild and more condescending, “Look how wet you are, pup. Doesn’t take much does it?” to being more degrading and vulgar, “Such a little slut. Can’t even last a few minutes without needing to be stuffed full.” No matter what, he’ll find a way that works so he can tease.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make
His voice is quiet, low rumbles in your ear that makes shivers run down your spine. But his noises are much louder, full growls and deep moans that leave you feeling the vibration of his chest against you. He’s animalistic both in technique and vocalization during sex.
W = Wild Card (Random Headcannon)
He loves when you surprise him at the Veterans Center, perched up on his desk with no panties. You showing up anywhere with no panties is more than welcome but on his desk? Right there on top of his papers? Bare feet resting on his thick thighs while you spread yourself for him? As much as he likes to believe he doesn’t have any, it’s a weakness of his for sure.
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)
You know damn well he’s packing. He’s god BDE without trying and it isn’t without accuracy. Probably curves up just a little.
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
His drive isn’t the issue, its more a matter of time. He wishes he had more time and freedom because his drive is still where it was in his 20’s. It doesn’t take much to get him ready for you and not having sex a few times a week is rare. Even when he’s tired and just wants to sleep, he’s rather easy to work up.
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterward)
It depends. Sometimes he’s out quickly, snoring before you even have settled your breath, while others he lays there forever, sleep evading him. Sometimes he reflects on you and your love and how different but good his life has turned out. On those nights sleep finds him easily. Sometimes his mind returns to the war, and Miller, the beatings he took as a child, and all of the suffering he endured so that he could find his purpose. On those nights, the sun is coming up once again and he’s barely gotten a wink.
FC5
@belle82devart
General
@a-dorky-book-keeper @jigsawlover10 @titty-teetee @crushed-pink-petals-writes @felicity-x0 @vibranium-soul @ateliefloresdaprimavera
231 notes
·
View notes
Text
↳Sebastian Brunestud Raghan and Romance (headcanons)
GENDER: Male
ORIENTATION: Pansexual and Panromantic with a slight preference over males
PREFERRED PET NAMES: His favorite one is probably babe. But if his partner speaks another language and uses foreign pet names on him he’s also happy.
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single (verse dependant, but he’ll start any thread single unless asked otherwise)
FAVOURITE CANON SHIP(S): Assuming this means ships among my other muses, he used to have a vampire roommate, Scott, who he loved very very very much.
FAVOURITE NON-CANON SHIP(S): There are so many, omg. He loves Daxten ( @theimpalpable), Hailey ( @voxvulgi) and Karter ( @illiadlived) the most atm.
OPINION ON TRUE LOVE. He does believe in true love. He also believes it doesn’t last, which probably only makes it more valuable in his opinion.
OPINION ON LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT. He believes there can be huge attraction and rapport at first sight, but not love. He’d argue love is a construction and it doesn’t happen in a split second.
HOW ‘ROMANTIC’ ARE THEY. He’s affectionate and attentive, but not necessarily the most romantic out there. I’d say 7/10.
IDEAL PHYSICAL TRAITS. He likes beautiful people but he does not necessarily mean traditionally beautiful. He’d say anyone who looks after their own body.
IDEAL PERSONALITY TRAITS. Ironically enough, Ray likes messy and messed up people the most. Give him the troubled and the broken and he’ll find beauty in them, he’ll bring out the light in them. Someone rough around the edges or too traumatized to trust easy... Those are his favorite.
UNATTRACTIVE PHYSICAL TRAITS. Being overly messy or dirty at all times would put him off. Obesity and old age too.
UNATTRACTIVE PERSONALITY TRAITS. Homophobia and entitledment. Overly religious behavior or tendencies put him off as well, but I mean, he’s a demon so... Excessive chastity or innocence.
IDEAL DATE. A nice meal out with a few drinks, maybe hitting a club and dancing before going out to walk around the beach/pier and have a few laughs. If it all goes well, the date ends up in his bed and drags on until breakfast the day after.
DO THEY HAVE A TYPE: Messy and chaotic people. Just ask @theimpalpable
AVERAGE RELATIONSHIP LENGTH. Usually two or three months because his partners usually can’t handle his antics or his inability to commit.
PREFERRED NON-SEXUAL INTIMACY. playing videogames with his partner while cuddling or drinking wine while looking at the stars with some deep conversation.
COMMITMENT LEVEL. Low. Ray is usually polyamorous because of his nature. However, he can and will commit to one single partner if said partner can satisfy his sexual needs.
OPINION OF PUBLIC AFFECTION. He’ll do it unprompted, he enjoys giving it and getting it. If anything, he kind of expects it to happen, but wouldn’t force it if his partner is not comfortable with it.
PAST RELATIONSHIPS. Too many to count, most of them fleeting. He couldn’t really meet their expectations, or simply drifted away. He tries not to start too many relationships because they always get messy.
tagged by: @melsworldofmuses
tagging: @voxvulgi, @theimpalpable, @letxtherebeleight, @ribbedxgloves, @sxmebrxs, @tightintheolwebshooter
6 notes
·
View notes
Text
LANGUAGES: CAPTAIN CYRIL STACY
SPOKEN LANGUAGES: 1 / 2 / 3 +
TONE OF VOICE: high / average / deep.
ACCENT: yes / no.
DEMEANOR: confident / shy / approachable / hostile / other. [ authoritative ]
POSTURE: slumped / straight / stiff / relaxed.
HABITS: head tilting / swaying / fidgeting / stuttering / gesturing / arm crossing / strokes chin / er, um, or other interjections / plays with hair or clothing / hands at hips / inconsistent eye contact / maintains eye contact / frequent pausing / stands close / stands at distance.
COMPLEXITY
VOCABULARY: ◼ ◼ ◼ ◼ ◼
EMOTION: ◼ ◻ ◻ ◻ ◻
SENTENCE STRUCTURE: ◼ ◼ ◼ ◼ ◼
PROFANITY
PROFANITY: ◼ ◻ ◻ ◻ ◻ [ highly situational - but he generally tries to avoid it ]
CREATIVITY: ◻ ◻ ◻ ◻ ◻
BOLD ALL THAT APPLY
arse. ass. asshole. bastard. bitch. bloody. bugger. bollocks. chicken shit. crap. cunt. dick. frick. fuck. horseshit. motherfucker. piss. prick. screw. shit. shite. shitass. son of a bitch. twat. wanker. pussy.
GIVEN PROPER RELIGIOUS CONTEXT
christ on a bike. christ on a cracker. damn. goddamn. godsdamn. hell. holy shit. jesus. jesus christ. jesus h christ. jesus h. roosevelt christ. lord have mercy. jesus, mary and joseph. sweet jesus.
THIS OR THAT
contractions or enunciation? straightforward or and cryptic? jargon or toned? complexity or simplicity? finding the right word or using the first word that comes to mind? masculinity, neutrality, or femininity? formalities or abrasiveness? praise or equivocation? frankness or lies? excessive or minimal hand gestures? name-calling or magnanimity? friendly or blunt nicknames?
◈ IMPORTANT QUESTIONS ◈
DO PEOPLE HAVE A HARD TIME HEARING OR UNDERSTANDING YOUR MUSE?
almost always / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never.
DOES YOUR MUSE’S POINT COME ACROSS EASILY WHEN THEY SPEAK?
almost always / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never.
WOULD YOUR MUSE INITIATE CONVERSATIONS?
almost always / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never.
WOULD YOUR MUSE BE THE ONE TO END CONVERSATIONS?
almost always / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never.
WOULD YOUR MUSE USE “WHOM” IN A SENTENCE?
yes / no / only ironically.
YOUR MUSE WANTS TO MAKE A COUNTERPOINT. WHAT WORD DO THEY USE?
but / though / although / however / perhaps / mayhaps.
HOW DOES YOUR MUSE END CONVERSATIONS?
walk away / ask if that’s everything / say that that’s everything / give a proper goodbye / tell their company they’re done here / remain quiet / they don’t.
HOW DOES YOUR MUSE ADDRESS OTHERS?
titles / first names / surnames / full names / nicknames. [ pet names ]
WHAT SOCIAL CLASS WOULD OTHERS ASSUME YOUR MUSE BELONGS TO, HEARING THEM SPEAK?
upper / middle / lower.
IN WHAT WAYS DOES THE WAY YOUR MUSE SPEAK STAND OUT TO OTHERS?
accent / vocabulary / tone / level / politeness / brusqueness / it doesn’t.
Tagged by: @ofthesilverlining & @windup-dragoon ( Thank you both! )
Tagging: @manawalls @noscean-scholar @finalvalor @verdandir @coeurlfist @windupzenos @wanderlust-spirits @alinteau @amurr-reha @tay-ffxiv @alun-ura @cuffles @menphinasbow @varae-ver-you-are @cero-tia @thebratcat @smolcatte @heathenfrolic & anyone else interested!
( As always, no pressure to do the meme - but if you would like to do it, here is your excuse! Please feel free to use me as your tagger even if I didn’t mention you, I’d love to read more of these! )
Continued Cyril ramblings under the cut.
I have one (1) brain cell at this time so instead of eloquently worded information and thought provoking headcanons, you - my dear and most sincerely appreciated reader - get a bulleted list.
Okay here we go. ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
Cyril is, in any situation, quite formal in his vocabulary and sentence structure. This goes hand in hand with formal mannerisms and carrying.
Typically, the only real vocal indication of hostility - or otherwise less than noble intentions - is Cyril growling. His tone, manners, and vocabulary will remain composed, even if he’s quite literally in the act of something unsavory.
Cyril typically speaks slowly, which can either put people at ease or instill the exact opposite feeling. Naturally this depends on the dynamic, but it’s a common thread that Cyril’s voice goes from being a soothing presence to a terrifying one.
In most scenarios, there is precious little emotion present in his voice - which can sometimes make him sound disinterested or unimpressed. That can either be an asset or a detriment, depending on who he’s talking to.
Most of his emotion - if he deems to show any - is present in his body language and, in conversation, displayed primarily through eye contact.
How Cyril speaks to someone is almost wholly dependent upon the dynamic between the two. Whether he’s stoic, gentle, invested, impatient etc will all depend on who he’s speaking to.
No matter the situation, Cyril’s voice always retain one feature that many will speak of: it’s loud. Or at least, it feels loud.
Cyril has a very authoritative demeanor and tone, and he does not allow people to speak over him. Because of this, he’s usually able to drown out others and command attention.
When speaking to crew or giving orders, all emotion will typically drain from his voice. This is the loudest and perhaps the most impatient he can sound - though whether or not the most intimidating is likely a matter of opinion.
The alternative for the most intimidating Cyril can sound is how he speaks when riled. While still formal and - until things begin to get violent / he loses his temper - quite calm and collected, he will snarl and growl low in the back of his throat to convey that he’s not playing around.
Full-fledged anger does not inherently mean he grows to be particularly loud - but his words and tone will be more aggressive and authoritative, similar in some ways to how his voice sounds when commanding the crew - but mingled now with unpleasant emotion. Most of his anger is conveyed in his actions, ie lashing out at others.
Genuine curses are rare. Typically foul language is reserved for use as a term / pet name to talk down to another.
Cyril never stutters or stammers his words - and he hates when people fumble over their words in such a manner. It’s common for him to blatantly ignore people until they can speak “properly” to him, without stuttering. In some cases he’ll cut people off and demand they start again, or repeat it until they can talk without fumbling.
Eye contact is important to Cyril, especially in conversation. It’s also typical for him to get up in someone’s face to make sure they’re looking at him when they’re speaking. ( Again, very dependent upon dynamic, but still worth mentioning. )
Thank you for reading! 🌹
#character meme: cyril#cyril related ramblings#thank you for the tags!#I apologize if I double tagged anyone :pray: have fun if you do it!#long post
31 notes
·
View notes
Note
I had to actually look back to see if I made any tumblr posts about these guys. I couldn’t find any??? So I guess this is my oppertunity to scream about these absolute fucking bastards.
Now. Um. Forewarning: I don’t actually know a lot about the original dreamtale. Or, I don’t keep up with it, at least. I read the first origin comic (and a bit of the cream ship comic) one time a while ago and... i dunno. found it lacking? I liked the premise but there was something distinctly missing in it for me. So these headcanons are more like an AU (an AU of an AU, surprise surprise, I’m on my shit again XD) that I thought up to help me enjoy the concept more when writing it. I’ve been calling it ‘Dr33mtal3’ in my head, but a friend named it ‘Dryad Dreamtale’ so either of those names work.
So. Dream and Night are tree spirits shaped like skeletons, born of the tree of duality to be its guardians. They were made to be more like monsters to better protect the tree and put its power to use.
Now, plants and gods (and especially god-plants) have very different ideals, morals, and expectations than mortals and humans and monsters. Dream and Night are half plant/god, but they are also half monster/mortal, so they cannot relate entirely to their tree mom or completely understand her. Likewise, she could not completely understand them. Thus, the twins understandably had a stressful, dysfunctional childhood and have long lasting mommy/daddy issues.
They also suffer from significant other kinds of trauma inflicted on them by their villager guardians.
So they are both psychologically fucked up.
They both have “wings” and “tentacles” but Night hides his wings and Dream hides his tentacles. Night’s wings are smaller than Dreams.
they aren’t actually tentacles though. they are roots and vines. because they are tree spirits. using those roots/vines, they can directly soak up energy and water. likewise, the “feathers” on their wings are actually leaves (except near the base and ridges, which are more like flower petals). they use these leaves to breathe in ambient emotions.
when injured, they bleed resin. that goop on nightmare? excess sap/resin he’s overgenerating thanks to consuming so many apples.
usually only strong internal emotions would make them do that. its only because of such strong internal emotions that nightmare continues to do that even after a thousand years.
i think that, being plants (which are terribly spiteful and innovative creatures) night and dream can control the consistency and nature of their sap and resin. dream keeps his sweet and sugary at all times, but nightmare switxhes between spicy-like-ghost-pepper-in-the-face caustic and rubber, and mild maple syrup, depending on his mood and how much he wants the person he is touching to hurt.
i think that dream is both terribly selfish and painfully selfless all at once, both kind and cruel. i think he is a very seelie fae who will never break a promise, but will not let you go unpunished for breaking yours. i think he has no problem breaking your legs if it means saving you from something else. dream will happily beat someone within an inch of their life, then nurse them back to health, if he thinks for a moment it is for the greater good.
nightmare goes to great lengths to make people hate him. at the end of the day he is as disgusted with himself as anyone else, but he does it and will keep doing it because if no one fears him, they will destroy him. nightmare is a terrible unseelie fae, but he will never speak an untrue word or break an oath once struck. it is not in his nature. he will rule with an iron fist, but he is just as capable of selflessness as he is of cruelty.
i think dream is so concerned with the big picture he sometimes forgets little details. i think he is the type to take in strays before he has a home to keep them in. he befriends ink and ink makes him a multiverse home to keep his people safe in. dream then takes it upon himself to make sure it stays operational, despite eventually accumulating a city’s worth of people in what was originally a 4 bedroom townhouse. lucky him that ink has his back, continually expanding as needed.
i think nightmare is far more artistic and clever than folks give him credit for. i think he enjoys making things. i think he is the type of man to take great pride in building everything he has himself. his castle is made out of his own power: stone made of his own resin, hardened into amber; wood grown from his own bones; tapestries woven of textiles made from his own leaves, pets, and processed wood. his castle of black amber is constructed of his own blood, sweat, and tears, lovingly handcrafted art for him to live in. all natural. all his. (such a shame he never got around to furnishing all of it, having only enough time and drive to do the first floor with how long handweaving the carpets took; such a shame no one noticed or cared because the fear for their lives overshadowed any awe they could have had upon seeing the delicate craftsmanship of the arching ceilings and looming statues).
i think dream and night both love fresh water and sunlight. they get incredibly sleepy if its too hot or too cold. they are terrified of fire, squirrels, fungi, and insects. they dont like birds much either. they easily get jealous of other plants (comically so, to the point of sassing or threatening or passive-aggressively insulting non-sapient rose bushes or fica or succulents they come into contact with). they are scared of mistletoe (being a plant that eats other plants, kinda).
i hc that dream with faint dead on his feet if he gets too scared, and nightmare screams like a white girl in a horror movie.
i like to think that because they are trees, they have a “season” (like heat, but for trees) where they are very pro-affection. their leaves turn pink and they involuntarily cover themselves in pink pollen that drives nearby creatures’ libido into overdrive. neither brother likes this, so when their season hits they hide away so nobody notices (night because he does not want to seem weak, dream because he does not want to inconvenience anyone else).
i like to headcanon that a holdover from their human attributes means each brother can only formulate one set of sex organs. i’ll give you a hint: nightmare is trans in my hc (be gay do crime). he takes great pains to make sure nobody knows this.
i like to think that both brothers hide all of this, hide all of their tree-ness as best they can, and instead hide behind the aspects of being an angel and a tentacle abomination in order to throw off anyone who might look for weaknesses. so nobody knows what they really are.
These are all superficial HCs of course. The big thing is that i wanted their natures to be... more complicated than simply good and evil. They believe and say that they are guardians of positivity and negativity (and in a way thats true), but only in its most simplistic of forms.
Dream is the aspect of Giving: he radiates pollen and magical influence to embue those around him with his power. He can give them emotions. He eats positivity, thats what sustains him, but his power is to give. He could just as easily give his people bad feelings as good ones (not that he knows this). However, Dream only knows and cares about giving positivity. So he does. He leaves his magic and influence on the souls of anyone who will give him the oppertunity, and once the door is open, he will continually feed them his power to make them happy. He will eat/breathe that happiness, converting it to energy, perpetuating the cycle.
But unmitigated mania has its drawbacks. There is a price to be paid in the end.
Nightmare is the aspect of Taking. He takes and takes, taking the emotions and energy of others for himself. He can even take the entropy out of an injury to heal a wound. Nightmare can take positivd feelings out of others, but for some reason his body doesn’t like him doing that and makes him sick/hurt. He has a much easier time taking negativity, draining away the hurt and fear and exhaustion, leaving a calming emptiness behind. Nightmare cannot process or use everything he takes for himself, needing to expell it as a waste product. He converts negative feelings (and the wasted energy disipated through entropy) into energy, which lets him continue his taking.
You cannot fill a hole that is already filled, after all. You must empty it first.
These two aspects are neither good nor evil in and of themselves. There are good and bad things about them. But these aspects have been oversimplified and misinterpreted by those around the twins that even they themselves do not fully understand what it is that they are.
and i think a story about them coming to understand themselves would be so much more interesting than a simple story of good vs evil.
32 notes
·
View notes
Note
SO! Since I love your writing, could you maybe do some Hitoshi and Tamaki sfw headcanons? I would absolute love to know what they would think if their fem!S/O randomly came home with a puppy they found in a box after going out to do some food shopping! PLEASE AND THANK YOU!
Ahhh, two great boys. I wrote for Shinso on this one, because I just love that blunt attitude about him. He’s just a smaller and slightly angrier Aizawa.~ Citrine
Tamaki my shy son ~ Amethyst
Shinsou Hitoshi
Shinsou is disappointed, to say in the least. He goes about his life in a calculated way, and such a sudden addition to the family is something he doesn’t expect. Who’s going to feed it? When are they going to be able to walk it? Who is going to have to go buy lint rolls so they can attack the hair that this beast creates? It’s an upset in the simple way he lives.
He’s more of a cat person, so it’s going to take a while for him to get used to the dog. He might become frustrated with all the yapping and chewing, and his s/o shouldn’t be surprised to see him standing in front of the mirror trying to reign in his control for the day. As annoyed as he may grow, the puppy is awfully cute, and he can’t stay mad for long.
There will come a day when Shinsou finally decides to deal with the problem. He’ll sit down in the living room and stare at the dog. The dog stares right back. There’s a long moment of silence, and then it’s as if a connection has been made.
After he finally gets used to the dog, he’ll be much more calm around it. He still winces with every bark, but he’s not so apt to just leave the room when the beast of burden starts acting up. His s/o might even find him holding the end of a rope and playing tug-o-war with the tiniest hint of a smile on his face.
He’ll go up to his s/o and tell her to be more careful in the future, however. He expects decisions to be made between the two of them, and the responsibility of a dog is a lot to shove on a person.
He may still act a bit huffy about the whole situation for a while, but his s/o should know that he’s grown quite attached to the puppy in such a short period of time. It’s an annoying ball of fluff, but it’s their annoying ball of fluff. It’s hard not to love something with such a cute face.
He’ll name it Dog or Spot, so his s/o should name it as fast as possible before Shinsou starts calling it something cliche. Please. Think of the poor creature and save it from a life of torment.
He reveals himself to be a natural and extremely competent dog trainer. With his rigid nature, Shinsou starts making the dog behave rather quickly and begins training it from early on. He wants to be as little annoyed by the stupid - okay, damn it, cute - creature as possible. If training will do it, so be it.
He doesn’t even mind piking up a book to learn how to do some more complex training with the dog. What, if anything that picks his interest and he’s curious how much he can manage. He might even make the dog do some complex tasks and his s/o will definitely find Shinsou to train the dog in a specific task for the sole purpose of playing a prank on them. Good doggo.
Amajiki Tamaki
Tamaki is so shocked at first and he is awfully confused. His s/o goes out to get them some food to cook - presumably something he can also find of use with his quirk for his work the next day -, and she comes back with a puppy instead.
Before he fully grasps exactly what happened, all he can do is look to his s/o in absolute horror, shaking in disbelief. Thinking they expected him to use the puppy to feed his quirk somehow and acquire dog characteristics.
His s/o quickly realized what is wrong and assures him that’s not what was going on. Not before falling in a fit of laughter, though. Tamaki’s expression was decidedly hilarious. Once that’s cleared, Tamaki is able to relax a bit more, or as much relaxing as Tamaki can possibly do as a person.
The puppy is extremely cute and his heart is immediately swept away in the fluffy hold of its paws. He even trembles when faced with the absolute cuteness. He loves it but he can’t quite bring himself to say it, because even though it is so cute he worries.
Are they ready for dog? Can they handle it financially? Do they have time to properly care for a dog? Aren’t dogs a big commitment? Can he properly care for it? Won’t it hate him? What if he fails the dog? It deserves all the love. But wait, did she just picked it up from the streets? What if it needs a vet? What if it‘s sick and he will get attached and then suffer? Or worst, what if it has a owner already and it’s a lost dog, will he have to fight the owner for it?
He won’t hold the sudden action against his s/o or the fact he wasn’t part of the decision; his double guessing is just part of his nature. He just wants to do the best he can for the little pet and care for it with all his might. It doesn’t matter if he never necessarily wanted a dog. His s/o will have to do a round of reassurance and planning with him so he’s more at ease about it.
Turns out the dog has no previous owner and it wasn’t lost but abandoned. It throws Tamaki in disbelief in why would someone do something this cruel.
He turns out to be an extremely competent and passionate owner, if only because he is simply to afraid to screw up and fail the dog in anyway at all. So his overly-cautious and excessive care ends up being exactly what is needed after all.
He and the dog become very close, actually. The dog is always at his feet and they have a happy silent agreement that Tamaki will share the meats from his plate with his little companion, despite his s/o’s disapproval.
The dog also helps Tamaki quite a bit with his anxiety and nervousness. Despite not being trained for such, it so happens that Tamaki finds a lot of solace and strength in the dog’s company. He takes to the habit of petting him when he’s feeling a bit too panicky and generally shaken. And the dog seems to sense when Tamaki needs some strength and will go to his side right away, licking his hand and nudging its head against Tamaki’s legs.
#shinsou hitoshi#hitoshi shinsou#tamaki amajiki#amajiki tamaki#bnha#boku no hero academia#my hero academia#mha#headcanons#sfw#fluff#original content#amethyst#citrine#citrine headcanons#amethyst headcanons
47 notes
·
View notes
Text
Saeran Headcanons
Hey ya howdy doodle doo. After writing my fanfiction, Peppermint, a bunch of head canons about Saeran just started flooding into my head. They’re a mix of my own HCs and some of those obvious HCs that are thrown out there. Enjoy~
First one’s the most obvious: HE SMELLS LIKE PEPPERMINT. Always.
Saeran listens to any and every type of music genre; it depends on his mood. His taste ranges from Classical to EDM to punk rock to rap to K-pop to English pop. It’s just all over the place. He listens to whatever sounds nice to him.
He never downloads full albums. He picks out songs that sound good to him.
On that note, he won’t specifically follow any bands or music artists. Every once in a while, he’ll go back and check on them in case they released any new songs that sounds nice.
Instrumental > Lyrics.
He will into the depths of the internet if it means finding an instrumental version of a song with good bgm.
Saeran has cold hands, but a warm body. For some reason his hands are always cold??
But because of that high body temperature, his cold hands balance out the warmth.
The tip of his nose and ears are also always cold.
Doesn’t like excessive physical contact.
NO TOUCHING THE ART.
Prefers initiating any forms of affection.
Likes it when you’re affectionate as well....But he’ll act all Tsundere about it.
Initially, he hated when you showed any affection towards him because his mind was still healing from his traumatic life experiences. He was insecure about himself and hence, always pushed you away. Like...why would you even love a person like him?? How could you be humanly capable of doing that?
But then as time went on, he accepts your love eventually. His emotions are set, somewhat, right and now he can’t live without your affection.
Gimme that daily dose of MC
Loves cuddling with you, especially on the sofa or on the floor in front of the sofa when you’re watching TV together.
He sits behind you and tucks you into him by wrapping his arms loosely around your waist and placing his chin on your head while you sit between his half crossed legs.
He acts very nonchalant about it. Like it doesn’t affect him at all.
“Don’t lie to yourself Saeran I can feel your heart beating erratically.”
Turns red easily, especially the tips of his ears.
His sex varies depending on his mood. Sometimes he just wants innocent, vanilla sex. Other times, he’ll be up for some rough sex.
Rough sex usually happens when he’s jealous or when you tease him too much about something.
“Oh? You won’t back down? Time to punish you MC.”
Doesn’t like bondage play or any form of BDSM. It reminds him of his childhood when his mother used to tie him up. So never in a million years would he ever tie you up.
Loves it when you play with his hair, especially when you run your hands through them.
It soothes him.
His nightmares still haunt him so the first thing you do is wake him up by gently calling his name out, then running your fingers through his hair. It calms him down almost instantly.
Will hold you tightly next to him for the rest of the night after a nightmare episode.
And you will run your hands through his hair gently and softly whisper comforting things to him.
Wears his sweater and fluffy plain stuff at home. Maybe he’ll wear them for daily errands when he leaves the house. But turns into Edgelord™ when you go out on dates.
Yes, he still has his edgy Unknown clothes.
Yes, he still wears them.
No, they do not remind him of the time he was with Mint Eye because he picked these clothes out himself. No one forced him to wear them so it was one of the few things he had under his own control. His edgy clothes remind him that he is in control of his own life. Rika did not pick it out for him.
He mostly wears his plain clothes though. Because they’re more comfortable and “I just cba to change all the time MC.”
Is a child. He is definitely Saeyoung’s twin brother. He just has a different way of showing it. He’ll be all like “wtf are you idiots doing?” and then join in on that thing the said idiots are doing [namingly MC and Saeyoung].
“What are you talking about this is dumb. I want no part in this. Also MC, pass me the whipping cream. I’ll show you how it’s done.” *proceeds to put whipping cream into a sleeping Yoosung’s hand* “Hyung, pass me the feather. You’ll only mess up, which is why I’m doing it.” *Proceeds to tickle Yoosung’s nose*
He always denies his similarities to Saeyoung but on the inside, he’s actually relived that he turned out like his brother rather than his mother or father.
He’s felt loneliness, so he makes sure to never make you feel lonely. He loves you so much and you know it. And he knows that you know it. Even if you two ever fight, the silence between you two won’t last for more than an hour.
Loves ice cream - Another obvious one.
Ice cream dates in Edgelord™ clothing.
People stare at you two. They’re actually staring at Saeran because they feel intimidated.
Saeran doesn’t mind giving off an intimidating aura. It keeps people away. He is not a people person. He will practically die if a stranger comes and tries to initiate some small talk.
He hates small talk.
He’s the type of person who’ll make you talk to the call center operator or restaurant receptionist if he wants food.
“Please MC, we’ll starve at this rate. Just do it.”
Doesn’t like PDA, but will hold hands with you or hook your pinkies together when you walk. There’s a lot of hand holding involved with him. Occasionally, he’ll wrap his arm around your waist in crowded places or if someone’s checking you out/attempt to flirt with you.
“Oh don’t mind me MC. I’m just openly marking you as my territory like this....unless you’d prefer me to kiss you?”
If you say yes, he turns red, then pecks your lips really quickly and his tough guy act drops.
Although he’s not a fan of PDA, he just can’t help kissing you if there’s ice cream at the corner of your mouth.
“I’m just helping you clean up MC.”
At home, it’s a different story though; kisses right after eating ice cream are his favorite thing because 1) your lips taste like ice cream. 2) They’re cold and it just feels so good kissing your lips because he has a high body temperature, especially during summer. Just...he lives for those cold kisses post-ice cream.
Initially doesn’t get along with Yoosung because he reminds him of Rika. Like, he knows they’re not the same and that Yoosung is a completely different person, but he can’t help it. Rika really messed him up.
“You should dye your hair another color, Yoosung.”
It takes some time, but Saeran can finally be around Yoosung without fidgeting so much.
After he gets over it, he gets along with Yoosung because video games.
Yes, Saeran games. You know it. I know it. He knows it. We all know it. He likes to play video games. However, he won’t obsess over them like Yoosung.
Doesn’t like Zen’s narcissism, but gets along with him otherwise.
Gets along with Jumin because he won’t initiate any unnecessary conversations. Again, this man can hold a conversation so he’s a yes to be around.
Also, with Jumin comes Elizabeth the III. Saeran loves Elly, but he’s not very different from his brother in showing his...”affection”. Mostly because he doesn’t know how to pet animals? His affection is low key animal abuse because he spins Elly around and attempts to hug her tight. So when Jumin tells him what to do and what not to do [”No, don’t hold her from there. It’ll disturb her fur arrangement.”] Saeran, much to Saeyoung’s dismay, is allowed near Elly. Elly is naturally terrified at first because “WHY ARE THERE TWO OF THEM??! THEY’RE IDENTICAL WHAT IS HAPPENING?!” And then eventually, she’s able to distinguish between Saeran and Saeyoung.
Once, Saeyoung takes his glasses off and puts on some mint green lenses, hoping to trick Elly to come to him.
The cat goes straight for Saeran.
“Hyung...she came to me.” is that a smug tone in his voice??
Gets along with Jaehee because she’s the most sensible person around.
Don’t even mention V to him.
This boy will get get nightmares if he’s able to sleep in the first place. That’s right. Those dark circles under his eyes aren’t just due to sleepless nights because of nightmares. Saeran can’t sleep at night. His mind starts overthinking and before he knows it, it’s dawn.
He’s most comfortable when the room is cold and he has a thick blanket weighing down on him. It makes him feel like someone’s hugging him. It helps him sleep. Plus, there’s no actual human contact involved. It’s a win win.
He loves it when you sleep with him though.
He doesn’t love it when you throw your leg over him while you sleep...
“Seriously MC, I'm trying to sleep here get off of me. Go to your side of the bed if you’re gonna be like this.”
When dawn cracks after a sleepless night, Saeran drags himself to the living room and settles onto the sofa.
Your sofas aren’t the cold, leather type that are uncomfortable to sit on. You guys own one of those huge, comfy sofas that swallow you whole if you sit on them.
When Saeran sits on the sofa, he makes sure to get his blanket with him.
The sofa is the one place he always falls asleep on. It’s just so comfy and warm that as soon as he lies down on it, he stuffs his face into a corner, because sunlight, and he’ll doze off.
You’ve woken up to find Saeran on the sofa about a million times.
Due to his lack of sleep at night, he often takes naps early during the day after dawn cracks. It’ll probably last for 3-5 hours or something before he’s woken up by the growling of his stomach and the scent of the food you’re cooking. His day typically starts at about 11 pm.
Saeran’s sleeping face is probably the most innocent thing you’ll set your eyes on. He’s so peaceful and stress free who he sleeps.
If he ever got an official job, he would work as a professional hacker who tests security systems for big companies.
“Gotta put those hacking skills to use MC. Gotta corrupt things outside the bedroom too y’know.”
He loves gazing at the sky, especially when it’s partially cloudy. He’ll just go to a park and lie down on the grass and stare at the sky for hours. Eventually, he’ll even fall asleep under the shade of a tree.
When he looks at the sky, he truly feels free.
Saeran probably studied the language of flowers at some point because of his inner Ray.
#mystic messenger#saeran choi#mysme#mysme saeran#saeran headcanon#first headcanon#this boy is so precious
123 notes
·
View notes
Text
¬ romance headcanons.
NAME: Job E. Edwards
NICKNAME: Hunter once called him the Bomb Dot Com
GENDER: CIS male.
ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: closeted bi. Considers himself hetero.
PREFERRED PET NAMES: anything at all. Job doesn’t spare his partners of pet names and he would be incredibly happy being called any of the ones he uses for them; baby, honey, sweetie, love, darling... (PLEASE someone let him call them darlin’.)
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: single (but slowly but surely falling in love with @ghostofwho. However, Job is entirely unaware of his falling in love with Adam because of aforementioned closeted sexual/romantic orientation).
FAVORITE CANON SHIP: Job + happiness.
FAVORITE NON-CANON SHIP: Job + someone toxic. c:
OPINION ON TRUE LOVE: asking whether Job believes in love is basically askin whether Job fucking exists. Of course he believes in it. He is a firm believer in everything that is good and he is very easy and very fast to fall in love, generally-speaking. I’m gonna steal what Susan said about Adam, though, and add that he doesn’t necessarily believe in One True Love. He believes love can come in many different shapes and that one can Truly Love several people in very different, yet equal ways.
OPINION ON LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT: he doesn’t believe it’s possible for everyone, but he definitely believes it is possible for some, himself included.
HOW ‘ROMANTIC’ ARE THEY?: Job is suuuuuuch a sap! Let him dote no you with stupid romantic gestures and he’ll be happy as a clam. He doesn’t necessarily believes that grand = romantic, though. Romantic gestures can come in the shape of something small and seemingly insignificant; as long as they’re meant to make the other person happy, Job reckons they’re romantic enough.
IDEAL PHYSICAL TRAITS: on the one hand, Job basically has the capability of being attracted to anyone and everyone, so I feel like I can’t really say; but on the other, his past relationships do show favoritism towards small, dark-haired women.
IDEAL PERSONALITY TRAITS: I also feel like I can’t really answer this because Job falls for all sorts of people that are... well, vastly different from one another. I feel like it’s easier to list what he isn’t attracted to rather than list what he is. It is, however, safe to say that Job is attracted to goodness. Even if it comes in a rough shell, or isn’t necessarily readily evident (meaning even if the person is rough around the edges or doesn’t necessarily appear to be good), Job is still attracted to... basically, people who, in their core, want to do good, or to be good. To make their existence a good one for themselves and/or for others.
UNATTRACTIVE PHYSICAL TRAITS: I mean, the way he considers himself now, I guess he’ll say he doesn’t find males or male-presenting individuals to be attractive; but it’s really more along the lines that he suppresses the fact he does finds them attractive.
UNATTRACTIVE PERSONALITY TRAITS: usually, even when people possess personality qualities Job finds unattractive, it’s hard for them to just rule them out off the bat. He sincerely believes that people who act poorly must have something that makes them behave that way, and that they’re good at heart, and that they may be able to change if one shows them enough kindness. At the same time, though, he does have his limits, and he won’t waste his while trying to redeem the irredeemable. All that being said: unnecessary cruelty, cynicism (in world view more than in humor), excessive stubbornness, lack of patience, lack of will to understand; people who think others need to prove their worth to them.
IDEAL DATE: literally anything. Just sit down with him and have a chat in any literal setting in the world and he will be very, very happy. The dates Job usually arranges involve either a hike, a walk in the park, a musical event of some sort; these all usually involve food, alcohol and/or weed consumption, stargazing, and lots of conversation.
DO THEY HAVE A TYPE? as mentioned above: yes and no. Mostly no.
AVERAGE RELATIONSHIP LENGTH: several months. The longest he’s had was half a year long.
PREFERRED NON-SEXUAL INTIMACY: cuddling. So much cuddling. He loves giving little pats and scratches and kissing shoulders/temples/top of heads. Also: handholding.
COMMITMENT LEVEL: as loyal as a very stupid, very loyal dog. Loyal to the death. If there is such a thing as the opposite as being afraid of commitment, that is what Job is.
OPINION OF PUBLIC AFFECTION: ummm that depends on what you define as ‘public’. He adores all forms of public affection except for maybe flat out sex and/or a heavy makeout? But at the same time he’ll totally make love to someone bangsmack in the middle of some meadow if the other person was into it. He’s like... shameless, but not in the uncomfortable way. Just a little bit.
PAST RELATIONSHIPS? There have been quite a few. He’s been dating since he turned 17 and has the type of “girl in every town” scenario going on for the most part. If we’re talking serious relationships, though, I’d say he’s had 3 overall.
TAGGED BY @ghostofwho my beloved
TAGGING @ghostsandwhiskey @halfwaytohades @cowboynoir @inrovina @rekant
6 notes
·
View notes
Note
YO I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THE ASK BOX TO BE OPEN ANYWAY CAN I GET SOME HEADCANONS FOR KRORY AND ALLEN FINDING A SMALL ANIMAL (of your choice) AND DECIDING TO TAKE CARE OF IT? I NEED SOME TOOTH ROTTING FLUFF. :D
PICKLE-SAN WELCOME BACK I’VE MISSED YOUUUU–
and now let’s get back in the game, shall we? //cracks fingers//screamsinpain- p.s. I didn’t know if you wanted them to find the thing separately or not so I just did both hehe -Min
Allen
* Allen finds a small kitten - he is immediately terrified that Tim would try to eat it for revenge
* brings the kitten with him when he’s going to eat
* Probably used to taking care of stray cats so he has no problem taking this one under his wing
* Brings it everywhere he goes
* Probably named them something short and cheesy ( like Mon, or Jr. or Spots or something- as long as it’s easy to call for )
* The cat went with him on a mission once- more like it snuck into Allen’s bag when he wasn’t looking- and now Allen brings him to every mission he goes to
* Goes into full panic mode when he loses the cat along the road but he can sleep through a storm if he loses them in the Order
* Allen lends the cat to Lenalee and the Science Div. for stress relief
* Talks to them a lot ( “Mon, don’t follow us okay? We need to catch an akuma. A-ku-ma. You know what that is, don’t you?” )
* Honestly just the cutest with a pet save min
Krory
* He may have lived his whole life taking care of plants but the man has very little knowledge about caring for animals other than they need to feed and he needs to get rid of their wastes
* he finds a small hedgehog thing on the battle field and immediately hides it in his coat
* he seeks help from the Bookmans and Miranda too guide him in caring for a pet
* He almost stepped on it but hush
* Also he pricks his finger sometimes because either the Science Div. or Allen and Kanda fighting would startle the poor thing
* Miranda is there to put a bandaid on him (but sometimes gets pricked herself god that poor thing-)
* He panics when he can’t see them in the room - even more so when he knows they’re wandering around the Order
* He leaves them with Reever or Marie whenever he goes on a mission
* Absolutely loves to cuddle the tiny thing but he’s always careful to not get it startled ( a.k.a. why he gets pricked/poked a lot- )
* He made the small hedgehog a bed in the top drawer of his bedside table/drawer(???? a mini cabinet for bedsides??? bedside table is probably it’s name but i’m just??okay sorry-)
Both
* you’re dang right there’s gonna be a fight over who gets to take it back to their room
* Krory wins but only because Allen has Link in his room or so he claims as the softie gives in to the other softie
* They take turns taking care of it, making sure that they leave it with someone trustworthy if both of them have to leave
* They’re like- the old married couple who keeps bickering ( “Allen, I told you to buy more food for them-” “I was??? away???? Do you want me to have more debts??” “Well I was recovering what do you want me to do!” )
* Lenalee gets tired of them bickering - and so does half of the Order
* Jeryy becomes the main caretaker of the animal when they’re away ( or when they need a moment of peace because goddamn the already tired Science Division can only take so much bickering )
* excessive cooing and babying of the animal goddamn guys give him space-
* Allen is 99% of the time over at Krory’s to play with the animal
#pickledfaces#headcanons#allen walker#Arystar Krory#dgm#d gray man#i missed this so much oh my god my head is spinning /laughs#min has to go home now bye byeeeee
34 notes
·
View notes
Note
Do you have any headcanons for aegon vi and rhaenys?
Well, since they were both killed when they were infants, I don’t really have much for their canon selves. But in an AU where they’re able to grow up, below the cut are some headcanons.
Shoutout to the salt squad for contributing to the list.
Rhaenys:
She’s a Martell through and through who loves fiercely and once her good opinion is lost, it’s gone for good.
She never forgives Rhaegar for what he did.
She wears her heart on her sleeve, which makes it difficult for her to hide her distaste when patriarchal lords speak to her, but she’s working on it.
She’s lowkey Rhaella’s favorite grandchild, in no small part because Rhaella can’t forget the way Aerys had said “she smells Dornish” when Rhaenys was a baby, and she never wants her to think she’s unloved.
She wishes she didn’t dislike Jon, because he is kind and he is well-meaning, except she can’t get over the fact that the only reason he exists is because her father committed adultery and got a 15-year-old pregnant. Then one day, there’s a tourney they all end up attending and when Jon wins the joust he gives Elia the crown, so from then on Rhaenys decides that maybe she should try mending bridges.
She loves when Oberyn comes to visit, because every time he does he teaches her a new poison or weapon, and she rather enjoys people being intimidated by her.
Balerion never gets any less ornery, though he does let Elia and Aegon pet him and becomes even more hostile towards men than he used to be. (Rhaenys does nothing to change this behavior.)
The Kingsguard are all her “uncles,” but Arthur, Jaime, and Lewyn are always more or less tied as her favorite, and she enjoys how they each try to curry her favor.
She’s thick as thieves with Viserys, who since he never suffered the trauma that he did IOTL, is an almost completely well-adjusted person.
The Blackfish replaced Jon Darry (much like Jaime/Jon, it was partially to keep the riverlands in line but also Brynden wanted to be kept out of politics), and even though Rhaenys knows he was on the opposite side in the war, he’s always respectful to her, Aegon, and especially Elia–which is more than could be said for Darry–and that makes him okay in her book.
She’s instrumental in convincing Doran that Daemon Sand is a good, honorable person who’s the son of a chief vassal and that forcing Arianne to marry someone she doesn’t love is downright unfair, and she (and Aegon, who ends up legitimizing him as an Allyrion) is equally as instrumental in quelling the relative scandal that arises from a bastard becoming the future prince consort of Dorne.
She really wants to forget about the way Robb Stark looks at her when she and Aegon stop at Winterfell on their annual progress, and she wants to forget even more about the way her heart flutters when he asks her to dance.
Aegon:
He’s born with silver hair, but it begins to darken once he hits two or three, and ends up as black as Rhaenys’s. His eyes are indigo like Rhaegar’s but darker, so much to the realm’s dismay, he ends up looking more Dornish than Targaryen.
He doesn’t want the throne one bit. He’s not interested in arcane matters like Rhaegar was, but he did inherit his bookishness, and if he had his druthers he’d become a maester of the Citadel.
Although he’s far more reserved than his sister, he doesn’t tolerate disrespect towards his family either, and it only takes once for lords to realize it’s not a good idea to piss him off. (He doesn’t do anything excessive, but much like Rhaenys, once you’ve lost his goodwill it’s difficult to gain it back.)
If he could, he’d abdicate and hand the throne over to Rhaenys, but he knows that especially after Rhaegar and Aerys’s actions, his own title is tenuous enough and trying to get lords to accept Rhaenys would be impossible. But what he can do is name her an advisor on his Small Council, and even though the lords on it grumble, her opinions and judgments are good ones, so they have to suck it up.
Robert, Hoster, and Jon Arryn had every reason to rebel, given the circumstances, but nevertheless he can’t exactly allow them to live and risk another attempted usurpation, so they’re executed, their houses are neutralized, and he makes a point to tell the remaining members that they shall be treated fairly if they remain complacent. He neutralizes the Lannisters, too, for despite their lack of rebellion, they hadn’t helped either, and he doesn’t want to allow Tywin to get any ideas.
Over and over from the loyalists he hears that it was a mistake for his mother to pardon Ned Stark, but he knows why she did it. He knows she saw Ned, his new wife, and his baby son, and that had things gone differently, it could have been her and her children at their mercy, and she’s tired of unrest. He placates the loyalists and tells her in private that he’d have done the exact same thing.
He burns all the scrolls that contained the prophecy. He doesn’t ask Aemon to do the same, for the Wall is out of sight and out of mind, but he refuses to have the thing his father ruined the realm for in his home, he will not have it.
It’s sort of an open secret that Elia and Arthur end up as a thing, and even though it’s not proper, she more than anyone deserves to be happy and so he just pretends not to know about it.
He’s betrothed to Margaery to reward the Tyrells, but he can’t decide whether he finds her or her brother Garlan more attractive.
The situation is superficially an analogue of the Blackfyre Rebellion (Aegon=Daeron II, Jon=Daemon, Rhaenys=Daenerys), but unlike Daemon, Jon isn’t a dick who wants the throne–he’s quite happy where he is, thanks–and there’s no Bittersteel to enable him being a dick, so Aegon’s reign is one of peace.
#feel free to comment with any of your favorite ones#headcanons#rhaenys targaryen#aegon vi targaryen#asoiaf#anonymous#aegon is bi sorry i don't make the rules
93 notes
·
View notes
Last Seen Blogs
officialbugsposts
Bu_g_s
rheariptide
Untitled
guerrilla-operator
I Was A Teenage Handmodel
rheariptide
Untitled
seoexpertorangecounty
SEO Services Orange County - SEO Company Los Angeles