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caifee · 5 months
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Meeting Mad Maggie Headcannons
You'd meet her during the games. She'd see you as another 'normie' unless you catch her attention specifically. (This goes for any big impact you'd make on either her or the games/Syndicate.)
Once you have her attention, she'd 100% use it to her advantage, especially to get out of Syndicate jail.
She'd treat you as she did with Lifeline before they got close, cold but sweet. She has no reason to really hate you, but she doesn't have the intention of being close.
If you two did end up getting close, be prepared for a lot of teasing, friendly but personal, she'd have good intentions, just doesn't express them 'politely'.
Otherwise, it's a strict, acquaintance relationship. This is as far as she'd put in effort. The other half would be your end of getting closer as she doesn't have any intent on 'close friends' because of past events and she is also in the games to die.
She'd also be softer than when you'd first met. She's sweet and takes care of those she cares about deeply, so be prepared for a lot of 'motherly' care.
It would mainly just take time, but Mags is really just a sweetheart with a hard exterior:)
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house-of-slayterr · 2 years
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Hey fang? Random question..
How do you think Maggie and others would react if one day [name] lashed out at Maggie?
Like [name] was stressed or pissed at Os and Maggie said something that icked [name] as the assassin just suddenly like- back hand slapped her??
I personally think Mags would be more than a little surprised since in your stories she believed that [name] would never hurt her.
If Oswald was there he would probs blame himself cause he made [name] mad and would hurriedly rush to Maggie's side.
I think Vic would be a tinnie tiny bit surprised cause he thought his wife's already went soft and stuff
Basil would slightly flinch, slightly reminded of hi s own punishments but would quickly snap out of it and help Mags.
I think [name] would just roll her eyes and walk out and when her mood gets better she just acts like nothing happens.. (like my mom does 🙃)
Anywayssss what do you think?
It would take a lot for y/n to be mad enough to slap Maggie. Most Likely she’s bed so blinded by rage she wouldn’t even know who she slapped at that moment. I agree she would just walk away. I don’t think she’d ever apologise because I don’t think she’d want to admit that she fucked up.
I feel like after the initial shock, Victor would try to step in. Not for Maggie’s sake, but because he hates seeing Y/N upset. There’s a difference than when she’s mad at a target or a stranger and wants to kill. That’s turns him on. But when she’s mad at “family” he knows somethings up. He’d probably try to grab her if she didn’t leave right away and she’d pull a gun on him.
Oswald would demand they both leave the room. Not wanting things to escalate. If y/n was that mad, she probably slapped Maggie so hard she fell to the ground. It for sure would have busted her lip open. Oswald would be by her side in an instant, trying to dote on her. But Maggie is probably in fight or flight mode and pushing everyone away. She’d probably have PTSD flashbacks to her childhood, when she was kidnapped and forced to kill by the Dollmaker. So she certainly wouldn’t want anyone to touch her.
Basil feels guilty. He probably feels he should have taken that slap. He’s kyrptonian, it barely would have hurt. He’d certainly share his disapproval with Y/N after she cooled down. He knows about Maggie’s past because of Oliver, but he’s never seen her have a flashback before. He’d be highly disturbed cause seeing Maggie express that much pain and panic. He’s seen this girl held at gun point and not even flinch. But right now she’s on the floor having a panic attack and he doesn’t know what to do. He’d probably call Oliver in a panic.
But back to Maggie. She wouldn’t even know how to process what just happened. I don’t think she’d be able to look at Y/N for at least a week. Maggie would just bring her legs up to her chest and hug herself. I don’t even think she’s crying, she’d want to but no tears would fall. She’d just have that blank, dissociative stare that worries Oz and Basil more than if she were crying. They’ve seen her cry before, they know how to handle it.
Once she snapped out of it, she’d probably just touch her split lip and be confused. She’d wonder why Y/N rage was pointed at her and no one else in the room. It would probably make her self conscious for a while. Thinking she’s not good enough. I could see her needing some space, she’d be too scared to go to Jim, cause he’d pry and probably try to arrest Y/N for assault. So she’d go to “uncle” Harvey and ask to stay at his place for a while. Because he knows when to not ask questions.
Also I’m sorry your mom is like that Flay, mine is like that too and it sucks.
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greatooglymooglyyy · 2 months
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CAN YOY DO ARUGMNGT WUTH CHRIS HC PLEASE🙏🏾🙏🏾
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When You're Mad (C. Sturniolo HCs)
- i think chris would have alot of patience for his s/o so it would be hard to actually piss him off. but he was having a bad day or you were nagging him alot, he'd definitely get irritated.
- hates fighting in public or in front of other people so if you guys are fighting before an event or something no one would ever be able to tell.
- isn't the type to get super disrespectful with his girlfriend just because he's mad and doesn't deal with disrespect back. (see attitude adjustment)
"bro who are you raising your voice at? ...yeah that's what i thought."
- big on "let me walk away before i say something i don't mean."
- even if he's angry, he still would turn around before he leaves to get some space and kiss you so you know he still cares.
- has an inability to stay mad for long and is super confused/ annoyed if you're still holding a grudge after a couple hours.
- all that threatening to leave/storming out the house stuff? try that with someone else. he's not going for it.
"yeah no. we're not breaking up. that's stupid. go back inside before you piss me off."
- hates admitting when he is wrong but will apologize begrudgingly
- never ever letting you guys go to sleep mad. y'all will be up until 10 am talking it out if need be.
- if all else fails, he's just going to try to make you laugh. he knows if he makes you giggle, he's basically off the hook
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@teapartyprincess4two @whicked-hazlatwhore @sukiipjs @accio326 @sturniolosmind @imfromthediningtable @rootbeerworshiper
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amazingmaeve · 11 months
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A RELEASE
Queen Maeve x fem!reader
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summary — working in a bar where supes go to calm their nerves and to blow off steam is kind of nerve racking. obviously saying no to a supe could go one of two ways: they either crawl back to whatever pathetic hole they came out of or they try to take advantage of you, but luckily using the threat of calling the media gets most of them to back off. but when queen maeve come to bar you are in for a ride.
warnings — smut (18+), alcohol, talks of sexual harassment, swearing, and some spoilers to season 3
word count — 4, 743
authors note — yayyyy! Yup another queen maeve fic, I just can’t stop writing her, she is amazing and I love her so much. Also happy pride I know it’s late but it’s here! also not proofread.
Queen Maeve masterlist | The Boys masterlist
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You sigh as you walk through the door that leads into the bar. This bar was kind of like your own living hell, but with the paycheck and tips you got, you had decided to stay. The money was great and you didn’t need to worry about paying the bills and worrying how you were gonna find some food for the next week.
But working at Hypnosis (the bar you work in) has changed everything for you.
The Supes weren’t the best, some were nice and just wanted to get drinks and delve in their own self destruction. They didn’t do much; they just kept ordering drinks and you just kept serving them. Those weren’t the Supes you were worried about.
The Supes you were worried about were the ones who couldn’t take no for an answer, who thought just because they were a Supe meant that you would want to fuck them. That you were lucky to even be in their presence, that you should do whatever the fuck they want because their parents/guardians took them to Vought and had them drugged on Compound V.
Most of the time you wanted to roll your eyes and maybe knee some of them in the balls, but due to this being your job you just politely declined with the most fake smile you could plaster on.
Due to the extreme egos of some Supes that meant that you were bruising their own ego by saying no and sometimes tried to just rape you. You usually had some defense like, bringing up the media and calling them. If that didn’t work then you would try to get the attention of the bouncer (who was also a Supe), and he usually took care of them.
If some Supe had raped you, you probably couldn’t even do anything about it since the bar was owned by Vought and most of the Supes that came here worked for Vought. So if you did something you would probably end up in a grave being the worst case scenario, best case scenario you would probably be given some money and sent on your way, with all the trauma still with you.
But the most you got was groping, which just made you go home and wash your body as disgust washed all over you. You knew this job you had wasn’t going to stick forever and you would need to find a replacement job that might even be safer. But employment was a hard thing to find at the moment and for now this was just your normal.
Only a few members of The Seven had come to this bar and most of the time it was either The Deep and Translucent, who were both humongous creeps. A-Train came once and while but most of the time he would just be sitting off in a group basking in the glory of it all, and only occasionally flirting with you. Whilst The Deep and Translucent tried to have sex with you multiple times and it just ended with you just rolling your eyes and threatening to call the media, which made them sit back down and call you a bitch or a cunt because you wouldn’t sleep with them.
So you weren’t surprised to find out that The Deep had done what he did to Starlight.
One member of The Seven you were glad didn’t show up was Homelander. Something about him just seemed off to you, even before the whole sleeping with a Nazi thing. You knew if he came into this bar and he wanted to have sex with you, it was going to happen whether you wanted it or not. No one could stop him.
But lucky for you and every other waitress/bartender in this place, he hadn’t shown up at all.
Due to the scummy people that came to this bar has left you in no other words than horny. You couldn’t find a decent person to sleep with who didn’t try to assault you, or they were too much into themselves to even focus on your pleasure only focused on theirs.
To the surprise of no one the people you had slept with in the past month were guys and you hoped that at least one knew how to please a woman but nonetheless you were left a mess after each and every sexual endeavor.
You’d only had sex with two women in your life and those two were the ones you dated and even loved. But you couldn’t find a woman to sleep with due to you being too nervous to talk to women. It was kind of weird since you were outwardly confident to men but with women, they made your heart flutter that you’d think it would hop out of your chest and hop around. Even if it was a woman you just wanted to have sex with, you couldn’t gather the courage to go up and talk to them.
But you just dealt with the bad sex with the men in the bar and had to finish the job after they left (which wasn’t long).
So you had assumed that this time working in the bar would be the same exact way it goes every time you came to work. You get harassed and served drinks to them and other non harming Supes and maybe end up going home with one of them while you had to jerk off after they left since their head was too big and only focused on their own pleasure.
Walking into the bar, you started to serve the Supes with your fake smile plastered on your face and had idle chit chat with them. Some of them try to flirt with you but then end up being pulled away by other Supes. It wasn’t that busy tonight and you were glad since you were having a stressful day already and didn’t want any more.
Someone had sat on one of the barstools in front of you and you looked up in shock to see the one and only Queen Maeve sitting there with a tight smile on her face as if she’s been in this position before.
Now you knew who Queen Maeve was, I mean who didn’t know her. Anyone who said that were people probably living under a fucking rock. But you had loads of sympathy for her, since Homelander basically outed her on live television.
And you couldn't deny that she was an attractive woman.
You weren’t expecting one of The Seven to come in this bar (besides The Deep even though he was married and A-Train on a couple occasions) and you were shocked to say the least. Shaking off the shock you gave her a smile that mirrored hers getting ready to pour her a drink.
“What can I get you?” You questioned after clearing your throat, finally meeting her gaze.
“Just a whiskey please,” Maeve answered, giving you a once over, which you didn’t pick up on and nodded, going to get a glass and the bottle of whiskey.
Maeve hadn’t been to this bar even though she’s heard good things about it and it was only for Supes so it would be comfortable, but she usually did her self destruction in her own penthouse but after hearing A-Train rave about this place she had to check it out.
And hey if she could get away from Homelander it really didn’t matter.
But something about you made her stop in her tracks. It’s been a while since a woman has done that to her and that was Elena. She didn’t know what it was about you that made her like this, but maybe it’s just because you’re a beautiful woman.
But needless to say, you’ve caught her attention.
“Here you go,” You turn around saying and putting the glass of whiskey on the table and sliding it over to her. She mutters out a thanks before downing the whole thing.
“Another please,” Maeve requests, sliding the glass over to you and your eyebrows jump at that.
“Rough day,” You observe out loud pouring more whiskey into the glass and giving it to her again.
“Rough year,” Maeve corrects before taking a smaller sip of the whiskey before putting it down. “And even shitter day,” She says following it up.
“Definitely can relate to that,” You mutter. “You come with your teammate,” You question, pointing over to the direction where The Deep was hitting on one of your co-workers who looked mildly annoyed.
“Fuck no, wouldn’t follow that guy to the nicest bar in the city,” Maeve say with a little chuckle with a look of disgust on her face. She obviously didn’t like him that much and hey you couldn't really blame her, he definitely was an asshole. “Why does he come here often,” She asks, leaning forward a bit.
“Often is an understatement,” It’s your turn to chuckle now. “Yeah he’s married but it definitely doesn’t seem to turn him away,” You say with a hint of amusement in your tone.
“That’s not a shocker,” Maeve says, taking another drink of her whiskey. “So, how long have you been working here,” She questions.
“A few years, it’s definitely been a ride,” You say leaning against the bar, engaging in the conversation with her. Conversations with the customers was a usual thing and you were trying to tell yourself that it was just that. Talking to a customer to make them more comfortable, but deep down you knew it was something different. “I know it’s your first time here,” You say confidently.
“And how would you know that,” Maeve says with a smile, after finishing her drink and sliding it towards you. You took the hint and refilled it.
“Just a hunch, since the time I’ve been here, I’ve never seen you and none of my co-workers mentioned you, but hey I know some people like to keep it low key,” You explained.
“Well you would be correct, I’ve never been in this bar a day in my fucking life,” Maeve responds, tracing the rim of her glass, that had remained full. “But If I had known that someone as beautiful as you worked here, I would have shown up a hell of a lot sooner,” She sultry says, giving you a flirtatious smile.
You give her a look of surprise at the forward response and you can feel your heart start to race. She couldn’t be flirting with you, she was Queen fucking Maeve and you were just a non Supe bartender who was just trying to get by. You bit your lip and gave her a smile.
“That’s really sweet of you,” You blurt out and you're inwardly cringing at the response. Really was that all you could respond to. God this you were such a fucking loser.
“Trust me I can be a whole lot sweeter,” Maeve flirted before taking a drink of her whiskey.
You swallow, starting to feel your throat start to dry. God you didn’t even know how to respond to that and you let out a nervous chuckle at that.
“Uh I have to use the restroom, I’ll be back in a few minutes,” You say lying and scurrying off to the bathroom, where you rest your head on the cold wall.
You felt like your whole entire body was on fire and the whole conversation was replaying in your head and you suddenly felt like an idiot, you were already getting horny from a few sentences.
But you couldn’t help it. She was a very hot woman and you hadn’t had a decent orgasm with anyone in the past few months. The only time you had a release was with your own hand or a vibrator. You walked up to the sink and looked at yourself in the mirror, trying to take deep breaths.
Turning on the sink you splashed some water onto your face, trying to cool off before you could return and even though you were nervous, you were also itching to get back to her and return to the conversation.
As you were trying to collect yourself the door opened and you turned around to see your co-worker standing there with a knowing smirk on her face.
“You’re being asked for,” Sophie says and you give her a confused look.
“What,” You question.
“Queen Maeve, I asked if she needed anything else besides the whiskey in her hand and she said you,” Sophie answers. “You seriously need to get out there before she starts to look for you herself,” She says, giving you a pat on your arm. “Now go out there and get lucky,” She whispers with a little laugh.
You laugh nervously before walking out of the bathroom and walking around the crowded people in the bar and finally made your way behind the bar and walked to Maeve who, to be honest, looked like she was bored out of her fucking mind.
“Heard you missed me,” You cooly say, as if your own heart didn't feel like it was about to explode.
“Well you’re the only thing in this bar that has my attention so it’s kinda hard not to,” Maeve responded with her own flirty comment.
“Need anything else, I can get some pretzels if you want some,” You ask, trying to shake off the horniness as if you weren’t already starting to get wet.
“Nope, no pretzels needed,” Maeve responds and puts her own hand on your arm, your breath hitched at that. She noticed and smirked. “When do you get off work,” She whispers the question leaning in closer to where your faces are inches apart.
“Uh, not for another hour,” You whispered, after looking at the clock.
Maeve groans. Just her luck. God she just needed you so fucking bad, and it wasn’t the need she had for the guys she fucked and kicked out of her room, you were different. She felt like she couldn’t wait to have you in any way that you wanted.
She moved her hand so that it was caressing your cheek and you felt heat travel up your neck to your cheeks, and it had to be obvious that she could feel it. She leaned in and pressed her lips against yours. Not wasting any time you move your lips along hers and her hand grabs your jaw and you moan into her mouth at the roughness. She slips her tongue inside your mouth and starts to explore the territory.
“I need you,” Maeve groans against your lips and starts to peck your lips. “So fucking bad,” She says in between pecks. If it weren’t the bar between the two of you, she’d start to train kisses down your neck, marking you. You held back a moan even though it was pretty loud.
Before you could say anything, you felt someone squeeze your shoulder and you turned your attention from Maeve to Sophie.
“Why don’t you just leave and I’ll take your shift,” Sophie says, giving you a look.
“Uh yeah,” You say as you feel Maeve's other hand move to your other cheek. “Let’s get out of here,” You say, turning around to Maeve who gave you a smirk.
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Your back hits your door as Maeve trails kisses down your back and you let tiny moans that you tried to conceal, due to the fact that you weren’t even in your apartment yet. Maeve's hand moved to under your skirt and started to squeeze your thigh as you felt your panties start to get more and more drenched.
“Okay I need to unlock my door,” You say breathless as Maeve didn’t stop her sweet torture on your neck.
Before you could even try to unlock your door, Maeve moved one of her hands to the door and twisted it and opened the door herself. You looked at her in shock and you were gonna start to worry about how you were going to fix that until Maeve brought you into your living room and brought your lips to hers as her hands went to your shoulders.
You kiss her back, hard but definitely not as hard as her. You can feel her kisses maybe starting to bruise you. You felt like you were going to pass out due to the heat traveling all over your body.
“Where’s your bedroom,” Maeve questions in between kisses as she moves you around the apartment, accidents bumping into a chair and you let out a tiny laugh.
“Down the hall, to the left,” You muttered, wrapping your arms around her neck and kissing her again.
She maneuvered you around the apartment, til she found the door knob and opened the door and moved you to your bed. You took your shirt off and your bra trying to get naked as fast as possible. You look up and you didn’t even know how Maeve got all of her armor but you couldn’t think fast as she fell on top of you and kissed you.
You were still left in your skirt but that didn’t stop Maeve as she pulled your panties and the skirt off. She moved her hand to your core as she gently slid her fingers through your folds and you moaned into her mouth as she kept kissing you.
Her hand found your clit and she started to draw figure eights on the swollen nub while you moved your hand to her naked thigh and caressed her inner thigh as you gave gentle squeezes, trying to tease her. She whined your name into your mouth and you gave in.
You moved your fingers across her core as her fingers went to a halt but you didn’t even care at the moment, at the moment you just wanted to make her feel good.
Slipping your fingers inside of her, you started to thrust them in slowly and moved your thumb to your clit as she started to pepper kisses alongside your cheek and your neck as she moaned and whimpered into your ear.
“God your fingers feel so fucking good,” She moaned into your ear as you started to move your fingers faster and cured them into the right spot and she jolted her hips so as she moaned your name loudly.
You started to grind up on her thigh as you felt yourself get more and more turned on. Whilst you kept thrust your fingers up into Maeve and on one particular thrust Maeve squeezed her eyes shut as moaned into your neck. She squeezed her hand around your thigh, that’ll probably leave bruises but in that moment the pain made you let out a moan.
Removing your fingers from her pussy and you brought your fingers to your lips and slipped them into your mouth, moaning at the taste of her.
Meanwhile Maeve recovered from the mind blowing orgasm and began to kiss up your neck and unwrapped her hand from your thigh and slowly slid it up your body, to your breast, where she started to gently massage. She moves her lips to your mouth and captures your lip in a hot kiss that makes you moan into her mouth as she uses her thumb to rub circles on your already hard nipple.
You move your hands around her neck and bury your hands in her hair as she moves her tongue inside your mouth exploring the territory that she's tasted not so long ago. You thread your fingers in her red hair as her hand went from your breast to your neck and wrapped her fingers around your throat.
She gave your throat a gentle squeeze. You felt another tingle shoot straight down to your core as you moaned into her mouth. You moved your hands from her hair to her hips and started to grind them up to her thigh, moaning as you dragged your clit up and down her thigh, you were surprised that you hadn’t already orgasmed due to the sexual tension you had coiled in your stomach.
“God you are so wet,” Maeve moaned into your mouth as she put both her hands on your hips and pressed them into the bed so that you couldn’t thrust up to her thigh.
“Oh come on I need something,” You whined out, deciding to stop trying to thrust up, because Maeve could literally stop a truck with her body, she can most certainly stop you from thrusting up.
“Calm down, don’t worry I’m gonna get you what you want,” Maeve smirked down at you, admiring your body as in this flustered state. “Just relax,” She cooed, before getting up and leaving you confused in a state of lust. “You have any handcuffs,” She questions, making your eyebrows jump at the question. She was looking around your darkened room.
“Uh maybe why do you ask,” You question, sitting up and closing your legs so you didn’t feel so exposed. Now you were no stranger to having sex toys, and things akin to that, you loved being tied down and loved tying people down. With that question she asked still in the air, you could feel your pussy throb at that, you needed something and you couldn’t wait to get it.
“Come on, I know you’re not that stupid,” Maeve teases, giving you a look. You smirk as you bite your lip as you stare at her.
“There’s some in this top drawer,” You give her answer, quietly as if it would disturb the tension in the air. Maeve traveled to the dressers on the left side of your bed. You give her a smile as she pulls out two pairs of handcuffs.
“Looks like you’ve been at this for a while,” Maeve smirks as she looks through the drawer, seeing all the toys inside.
“Come on, I thought you were just looking for the handcuffs,” You say trying to sound strong, but it comes off in a whine which makes Maeve chuckle. You couldn’t help it, you were thoroughly turned on.
“Gosh you sound like a fucking brat,” Maeve let’s out a little laugh as she sat there kneeled besides the bed. You give her a pout, giving her what she thought you were. “Although I think you are one,” Maeve groans as she stands up and you look up at her, excited for what’s gonna happen next.
“You got that right,” You say, batting your eyelashes up at her, as she moves onto the bed.
Maeve lays you down again as she sets the handcuffs to the side, you look up at her as she leans down to give you a deep kiss that makes you moan into her moan and try to reach up and wrap your arms around her. Although she doesn’t allow you to as she moves away from you making you whine again. God she was right you do sound like a brat.
“Don’t worry, like I said I’m gonna give you what you want,” Maeve says, lifting one of your hands and handcuffing it to the headboard and doing the same with the other hand. You shake your hands in the toy as if to show her that you can’t get out. You felt like you were going to explode with how wet you were.
Her hands glide down your body as her mouth leans down to bite at your neck and start to suck bruises. You moan out her name as she pinches your nipple in her right hand, you rub your thighs together trying to have some friction on your aching pussy.
She gives your lip a little bite as her head moves down lower to wrap her wet lips around your already sensitive and hard nipple, as strings of moans keep falling out of your mouth, that you might be worried that the neighbors might hear. But in this moment you don’t give a fuck, you just needed her.
Whilst her mouth was working on your nipple her hand decides to glide down your body to your throbbing core. She teases your folds as you bite your lip and moan, trying to keep you from screaming her name. Her fingers nudge your clit as you feel your whole entire body set on fire. You want to wrap your hands around her. The restrictions of your hands make you just wrap them around the handcuffs and squeeze them. You’re squirming on the bed as you're basically just a mess with her.
She looks up at you from where her head is, lips around your nipple and sucking on the hard bud.
“Maeve,” You moan as she moves her fingers lower to your entrance and then just thrusts them in hard making you jump a little. Whimpering as her fingers already find the precious spot that could make you see stars.
She shushes you, removing her mouth from your nipple. Then decides to decorate your body with hickeys littering all of your stomach as she continues to thrust your fingers up into your pussy, always stopping when she feels like you are going to come. Meanwhile you’re just moaning and groaning as she works her magic on you.
Sliding further down the bed she starts to suck the skin on your thighs and move from one leg to the other, making sure to give them the same amount of attention. You feel her start to move faster making you clench around her fingers as you whimper her name out for what felt like the millionth time. But as soon as she does that she stops and you slouch against the bed in frustration.
Even though you’re frustrated, you know this orgasm is going to be one of the best you ever had in your whole life.
“I bet you taste as amazing as you look,” Maeve mutters against your thigh, making you clench around her fingers and she chuckles silently.
In a swift motion, Maeve's mouth moves to your pussy and wraps her soft lips around your throbbing clit. You let out a loud moan as she starts to thrust her fingers again, hitting that same spot over and over again.
And there it is, you can feel the burn from the coiling tension inside your stomach. You were about to cum and it seems finally she was going to let you. Looking up at you through her eyelashes she runs her experienced tongue around your clit, lapping at it and then wrapping your clit in between her lips again and sucks harder.
Due to the constant, fingering of your g spot and her sucking on your clit and there it is. You arch your back off the bed and finally climax on her fingers. You moan her name loudly, probably loud enough that would wake the neighbors and you would be worried but with the shaking of your legs at the moment you don’t. Even though your eyes are squeezed shut, you can still see stars.
Maeve smiles as she sucks your cum off her fingers and slides up your body and presses her lips against yours, this time much softer than before. You hum into your mouth as you can still feel your legs twitch from the intense orgasm.
“The keys are in the drawer,” You murmur, still feeling hazy.
“No shit Sherlock,” Maeve rolls her eyes and gives your thighs a teasing slap. Which makes you jolt up. She rustles around to find them and then releases you from the toys.
You stretch and sit up as your hands and arms are finally free. You gasp in shock as Maeve brings you down with her arms, so that your head is resting on her chest. Her hands rub down your back in a soothing manner that makes you smile.
“You’re gonna have to stay the night at least, don’t want anyone breaking in with the door knob you broke,” You mutter as you feel your eyes droop from exhaustion.
“Don’t worry,” Maeve promises as she reaches for the blankets and pulls them around the both of you. “I’ll keep you safe and your door knob will be fixed by tomorrow afternoon.”
“Well if you’re staying I wouldn’t be mad if you found some creative ways to wake me up,” You whisper out the tease making her squeeze your butt.
“Is that consent,” She questions with a quirk of an eyebrow.
“Definitely.”
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Aiden is Autistic
Ally tulips are her favorite flowers
Carol works with an animal charity
Connor has 3 dogs, all indoor.
Crystal was sent to a private school for most of her school years
Hunter his favorite monsters are vampires
James was bullied in school before his social media took off while being a middle child
Kai used to get into fights and had major anger issues when he was younger.
Lake is allergic to strawberries
Maggy was often left alone growing up, and when her parents were home she was often ignored.
Marcus was a delinquent in high school
Nina is a summoning gone wrong and just chills in the doll's body
Oliver is red-green color blind
Riya is a fan of stage magic
Rosa Maria can cut hair
Tess was in gymnastics when she was 7
Yul broke an arm when he was 13
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thief-of-eggs · 7 months
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I’m reading The Raven Cycle for the first time right now, and I know that this probably isn’t how it’s meant to be read, but it really does just feel like a complicated love square between the four boys, with Blue in there as well.
Like- Ronan is in love with Gansey, but Gansey is in love with Adam, but Adam is in love with Ronan AND Blue, and Blue is in love with Gansey.
And then there’s Noah, hopelessly in love with Ronan, who is too blind to realize how much he cares about Noah too.
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valiantdeerlove · 1 year
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The walking dead headcannons
Darly really likes teaching you how to track/hunt beacuse he really likes you.
Maggie love it when you play/design her hair because it relaxs her.
Glenn sometimes teaches you korean since you love asia.
Beth sings songs,lullabys for you when you go to sleep she thinks it calms you down and she may teach you her secerts on how to sing just like her.
Rick loves seeing you as a very useful person to the group,always helping out on runs,chores,farming,ect
Sasha & tyreese think of you as a sister/brother beacuse you love them too much.
Carl has a huge crush on you and rick does know about it but he never gave him "THE TALK" IFYKYK
Michonne found a katana while on a run so she gave you sword lessions and you were both ninjas of the group.
Hershel teaches you medical like deleviring babies,stiching,bandage,cleaning wounds and some calming advice for millions of reasons,
Bob may share some alcohol with you here and there,but really doesn't want let the others know
The govenor thorws parties when you come back from runs with merle,martines,andrea beacuse well we all hated him at one point 50% of tje time he can be a asshole but the other 50 hes a sweetheart.
Merel talks to you about his brother darly since he has no one eles to talk witn since hes lonly half of the time.
Andrea sneaks out of the walls with you beacuse you like hanging out with her.
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yoiashroom · 1 year
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Hello new writer! I'd be forever honored if you could perhaps provide some Mad Maggie jealousy headcannons? By the way, make sure you drink your water and get at least 8 hours of sleep!
thank you love I promise I will, I hope you enjoy this headcanon
Jealousy Headacannons
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Maggie is most definitely the jealous type, all father help whoever decided to flirt with you especially if it was fuse pre fusehound,
whoever decided to flirt with you is going to feel Mad Maggie's wrath
it starts with Maggie glaring at them from a distance it's like a moment of bliss before the war and as soon as that moment is over it begins.
she walks over and puts her arm around your shoulder and she'll give the person this look, a look only Maggie and the other person will get while you're confused as to why the person stopped talking and left abruptly
"Wow, what time is it I just remembered Ramya asked me to do something at this time, yup I should go uhh ill see you later Y/N and uhh Maggie."
"ill give you a ten-second head start"
" YUP bye y/n see you later"
"wait mirage what about the story?"
"BYE"
you give an annoyed look to Maggie "you got to stop being jealous all the time" she gives you an amused look ", ha me jealous you got to be kidding with me I'm not jealous I'm just protecting whats mine" you roll your eyes and cross your arms "sounds jealous to me"
I hope you like this sorry it took me a while to get back to you I just had a random burst of inspiration and was able to get this done hope you like it, cya.
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dreamypqulson · 1 year
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mothers day hc with cordelia and madison?
omg love!!
madison gets really -secretly- upset on mother’s day because of her own awful mother.
but now that she has cordelia, she doesn’t really think about her mother anymore.
i have a strong feeling that madison would totally buy cordelia fresh pastries and a coffee on mother’s day
like cordelia would walk downstairs for breakfast and see that on the table with a note that says “— madison”
cordelia wouldn’t make a huge deal about it since madison wouldn’t want that, but she would be sure to thank her for it later on.
following to the afternoon, madison would wait until she caught cordelia alone to give her a present.
she would find her in the greenhouse and cordelia would immediately notice madison’s tense body language.
not because she thinks cordelia would hate the gift, but because she’s used to being shooed away when she tried to show appreciation to her bio mom.
cordelia would be super warm to her and definitely start tearing up when madison hands her the gift.
when she sees cordelia start to open it up, she tries to run out of the greenhouse but is stopped.
feelings are very embarrassing to madi but cordelia’s just trying to encourage her to express it more.
madison would stand there acting tough with her arms crossed to her chest, but she is really happy on the inside.
especially when cordelia starts crying when she sees the gold necklace that says “mom” with a heart.
she may not have her own kids, but she certainly has her girls that also see her as a mother more than anything.
cordelia would never take the damn necklace off either.
she would just hug madison so tight and cry over it.
madison would tear up while hugging cordelia back but would be sure not to let her see it.
for once she has a mother that truly loves and cares about her.
and cordelia has the daughter’s she’s always dreamed of.
“i love you so much, madison. you’ll always be a daughter to me. always, sweetie.”
that would send madison into a fit of tears and cordelia would just hold her.
the rest of the day they would spend together and eventually all of the girls would take cordelia out to a nice dinner to celebrate her <3
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mayhemlovesenvy · 5 months
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Lore de los Nightmares pq quiero y porque puedo (versión extendida vip para los tumblr panas)
CW: Todo triste y edgy 😔
Deuz:
Su papá lo maltrataba a él y a su madre; era fumador (le dejó una quemadura de cigarrillo en la cara que tapa con el rayito) y lo golpeaba e insultaba y todo eso
mató a su mamá y lo llevaron a la cárcel, entonces Deuz se quedó solo por mucho tiempo. Eventualmente se dio cuenta de que no iba a conseguir refugio como tal y empezó a trabajar en una mecánica para poder pagar una pieza de alquiler (muy chica y fea pero solo la usa para dormir y guardar sus cosas de todos modos)
Debido al abuso y todo tiene problemas de autoestima que lo vuelven algo agresivo y muy competidor?? Obviamente mejora con el tiempo ah
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Maggie:
Tiene a ambos padres (que de hecho son de clase alta), vive con ellos! Pero NUNCA le dan bola; incluso cuando se dieron cuenta de que salía con niños de la calle y se metía en peleas y hacía tonterías no le dicen nada mientras no los meta en la casa :p
Les roba plata y cosas cuando sus amigos lo necesitan
Ah y Jeffrey es su tío. Le da *un poco* más de bola pero. Se la pasa lamiéndole las patas a Golden tampoco es mucho...¿
Jeffrey es hermano de su padre y su mamá es re famosilla actually.
Tiene su rayito en el brazo, el suyo es puramente estético 💥
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Onnie:
A este nadie lo quizo nunca 😭😭😭😭 nació y lo hecharon bajo el puentecito JAJAJJSJSKDK (junto con otros bebés no queridos yk. Tipico de latam)
Lo salvaron de milagro y vivía en un orfanato cerca de ahí hasta que. Se perdió. (XD)
No tiene familia, no tiene casa, ni él sabe de donde salió. Se la pasa en la calle casi todo el día, se dormiría en el frío en la basura si no fuera porque Deuz y Barbie lo suelen acojer para que no se muera DX
Tiene una herida grandota en la nuca, los dientes se los rompió alguien muy gay cuyo mayor culpable de sus actos tan infames es freddy (?)
Tengo un par de ideas curiosas también pero las sigo pensando. Idk solo diré que no es neurotípico(?
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Barbie:
Bueno a esta también la hecharon pero un poco más grandecita (por lo menos sabía caminar y hablar lol)
Nunca conoció a su papá y su mamá fue quien la hechó
La acogieron unas señoras (son tres) las trata como a sus tías; ellas tienen muchísima vida social así que pronto se ganó el cariño de todas las doñas del barrio (?)
Una de sus tías (que de hecho tiene nombre omg!! Se llama Lucía) tiene una despensa (las otras dos se sientan enfrente todo el día para chismear); a Barbie no le gusta atender (no le sabo a las matemáticas) pero ayuda ordenando y trayendo cosas pesadas y eso :p
Tiene un gato enorme naranja
Tiene muchas cicatrices pq se pelea con medio mundo y... es bastante torpe djksmflf se tropieza con su gato x lo menos una vez a la semana pero no le digan nada o se quedan sin cabeza 😧
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comicsanslover · 1 year
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simpson if they were normal (my headcannons) pt 1!!!!!!!!!
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house-of-slayterr · 2 years
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Flaysthings and I have been talking about this recently and I wanted to share it with you since I thought you'd like it.. sorry if you don't (っ.❛ ᴗ ❛.)っ
Flare headcanoned that y/n has once a kid/student and had a relationship like tai lung and shifu (from Kung Fu panda). So the student goes rouge like tai lung did in the movie, and while y/n was stronger than him, she couldn't do it mentally so she didn't. Victor had to do it (which resulted with him getting a few broken ribs ouch). They "put him down", and neither wanted to go through the same thing again. Which is why y/n was very wary of Maggie and probs Basil at first, and Victor wanted to kill Maggie cause he didn't want y/n to go through the same heartbreak again (we love Victor that actually cares).
I asked permission from Flare to share this to you :)
Tag: @keffirinne @flaysthings
Anon I must say, it has been ages since I thought about Kung Fu Panda. Not gonna lie, I had to look up the plot again because I forget who half of the characters were. So that was fun!
I must say, I love the angst. I forgot how dark children's movies could get away with being. I adore the idea of Y/N being a mom, but as she is @howl-fantasies Character and not mine, I'm not sure it's my call to make this canon or not. But if I am allowed to, I think it could be interesting if it was her blood child. I think it would have happened when she was a teenager. I imagine it wasn't something she was proud of, she probably ran away from home and gave birth to the child by herself in a dark alley somewhere. She probably contemplated just leaving the thing behind a trash can to either die or be discovered by someone else.
But I think when she looked at its eyes, she'd break. She's not as heartless as she likes to make people believe. I headcanon that Y/N wasn't actually born and raised in Gotham. I think when she gave birth, she never looked back, leaving her home completely out of fear of being disowned. She'd rather remove herself than go through the pain of someone making that choice for her. This is why nobody knows of her family in Gotham, it's just her. She somehow stumbled upon Gotham and made it her home with her child.
She built herself up from the ground up. Similar to Selena Kyle, she stole things like food and watches to get stuff for her and her child. That's where her morality started slipping. She quickly realised it was killed or be killed, and dying wasn't an option. She moved up from petty crime to more organised endeavours. Quickly gaining the interest of Carmine Falcone. His heart ached for the young mother, and he took her in. Y/N may have convinced herself she works better alone, but she does her best when she has "family" at her side, to fight for, and to fight with her.
Carmine watched as both she and the child grew, and watched the kid grow more cold and distant. When the betrayal hit, both parties were shocked. The child was like a grandkid to him. Victor obviously grew his obsession with her at this time, as they were both under Carmine's thumb. Carmine knew it would break her heart, so he convinced Victor to kill the child before they brought everyone down with them. Victor did as he was told, not feeling nearly as attached to the child, kind of jealous that they were stealing Y/N's attention away from him.
Y/N hated him at first when she found out what he did. This would be the catalyst, the thing that closes off her heart. She still believes in respect and honour for her "family" but she doesn't let it show on the outside. If she lets anyone know she cares, she'll get hurt again. Her obsession with Victor grows in return. She understands without him she'd fall apart and the darkness would consume her. Despite his sadistic and twisted nature, he is light of heart. He doesn't feel things as deeply as she does, which is why she clings to him. She's desperate to be numb, and he's desperate to be loved by her.
I actually think Y/N met Basil first, despite me introducing him quote recently in the story, this would make the most sense. She met him on one of her trips out of Gotham, one of the rare times she drops her Facade. A few places know of the Great Y/N, Carmine Falcone's right-hand woman, but when she can go where somewhere she's not known, she jumps t the chance. There she just gets to be that carefree little girl she once was, there are no expectations. Get in, get out, don't get caught. That's the only objective.
I think Basil spots her, he has a habit of observing the humans. Like his older sister Kara, he's still a little unsure about earth customs. But he did not receive Kara's heart or naivety. Despite them, both seeing the same evils of the world, Kara remains optimistic, while Basil is a realist. He spots her permission, he can see the determination in her stride, yet can also she's hiding something. He approaches, gently however, he's not dumb enough to startle her.
That's when they form their alliance. He wants to get rid of the person she's been sent to kill. Basil believes in killing for the greater good, if someone is a bigger threat they must be eliminated. But he never acted on it before, out of fear of his sister discovering his darker side. Y/N is weary of him at first, but she sees something in him that she saw in younger victor. Since Vic holds a special place in her heart, she is intrigued. Basil makes the kill shot, and that's when she knows he has potential.
Y/N escapes to National City when she needs to think. To keep up appearances, she has met Kara, Alex and Lena. Obviously, she takes the most liking to Lena, and can't wait to see her fall to the dark side. She slowly plants the seed in her head upon each visit. She and Basil grow closer, unbeknownst to the Gothamites. even victor and Carmine don't know the real reason she loves National city so much. When Basil grows bored of playing nice and following his sister's rules, he decides he needs a change and moves to Gotham. This is where my story begins.
We all know the story of how Maggie and Y/N met, that;s what started this whole thing. Basil knows of Maggie, long before Maggie knows about him. Y/N talks about her often and asks for Bail's advice on certain things. Despite him being a little younger than Maggie, he is very wise. He observes her from afar, interesting in Y/N's new protege, and curious if she can be trusted. He knows of the whole Wendle situation, and Y/N told him about Maggie's dissociative episodes. Basil is cautious of this, not like he actively distrusts Maggie, but he's not even certain she can trust herself. She's not a reliable narrator.
Basil is very proactive in his methods of protecting Y/N, he'd do the same for her as he would for Kara and Alex. He actually meets Oliver and Company, before he ever meets Maggie in person. Victor and Y/n and even Jim Gordon, are all ok with not knowing much about Maggie's past. They care more about who she is now than who he might have been then. They have no explicit reason to distrust her or pry beyond the normal bounds. But Basil knows the past is what defines your present, you can't make change without a starting point.
That's why it takes him so long to get to Gotham. For nearly half a year, he "Grew close" to Oliver and his team. He studied them, looking for any key factors in Maggie's childhood. He's good at modelling his personality to fit the mission. He stayed closest to Thea, knowing she'd be easier to break. Oliver is too guarded to let things slip by accident. I even think Thea and Basil dated for a while. Which is not something he will willingly tell Maggie because she would lose her shit. Nobody touches her baby sister.
He discovered the secret to her past with Barton Mathis, The Dollmaker. He understands Maggie better than anyone else. But he won't share this information flat out with Y/N, not unless she asks, or it becomes relevant. With Maggie not fully understanding her own past, it could be triggering if anyone else knows. They could use this information against her. Every time she dissociates, she loses a part of herself or at least the version of her that exists now. She slowly becomes corrupted, turning back into the scared little girl who would do anything to survive.
That makes her dangerous. She's highly suggestible and open to hypnosis, which is why Basil warns Y/N to try to keep her as far away from Jervis Tetch as possible. Under Jervis's control, she could become volatile, and he would have the ability to make her shut off her emotions. Not only would this make her unpredictable, and liable to attack those she should care about, but she would also be unable to feel physical pain as well. Which would make her unstoppable, and willing to sacrifice her own health for the objective. Just like Molly became Magnolia under the Dollmaker's guidance, she could become Alice, under Jervis's.
Maggie's only redeeming grace in Gotham is her relationships with Jim, Harvey, Bruce and Alfred. Of course, Thea and Oliver are always in the back of her head, like the angels on her shoulders. But she would fall off the depend if these four didn't reel her back. They are the voices of reason. Maggie is constantly torn between who she should attempt to please. It would be so much easier to just stop trying and let everyone hate her. But she's far too stubborn for that. So she plays both fields, not necessarily lying to either side. She wants to do "Good" but she also would kill if the situation called for it. She'd sooner sacrifice herself for those she loved than ever let them get hurt.
I hope this gives a little more insight into the characters. I sometimes forget you guys can't see them how I do unless I write down every thought. So thank you for the idea Anon. I'm just so glad you all adore these characters as much sI do. it means so much to me that I could write something that somebody could create their own headcanons about <3
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greatooglymooglyyy · 2 months
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Hiya lovely, date night hcs for the boys if that's good by you?
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Date Night HC (All Three)
contains: fluff, kissing, nothing crazy.
a/n: first time attempting to write nick romantically. lmk how we feel. love ya
Matthew
- i think a first date with matt would most likely be something at home. like cooking together and watching a movie. it'd honestly feel so casual except for his small little touches and moments of affection.
-i can just see him dropping you off after the date. y'all say goodbye and you're about to get out the car but at the last second, he stops you and leans over to kiss you for the first time.
-speaking of dropping you off, our boy is NOT pulling off until he see you open you door and go inside. he knows better.
-he does not want to do the whole "wait a while to see each other again" thing. after the first hang out, he's hooked. come back over... now
- car. dates. i'm talking random ass late night fast food runs. you stretching your legs out across his lap while you tell him a story and him just nodding and rubbing your ankle.
"do you think we need a telescope to see mars?"
and that turns into y'all laying on the windshield. you straining your eyes looking at the stars and him just staring at you instead.
- once y'all are official, i honestly feel like matt is the type to not even tell you y'all are going on a date. especially if you've been down lately and need a pick me up. he'd just show up like "can you get dressed?"
"i'm not really in the mood to go out."
"don'tttttttttt care. get dressed."
-def stalks your twitter and tiktok reposts to see if you have anything you really want to do & then surprises you. he's never gonna let you say 'if he wanted to, he would.'
"how did you know i wanted to do a picnic?"
"guess i'm just good like that."
Christopher
-chris is giving you the full gentleman treatment on your first date. he's never done this before so he's playing by the book. flowers, opening doors, the whole nine yards.
-super nervous at first when the date first starts but he loosens up once you start laughing. then he's just doing all kinds of goofy shit to keep you giggling.
- so we kind of already heard what he's perfect first date would be... topgolf yadda yadda. but my boy is NOT letting you win. he loves dates where there is competition but letting you beat him is not flirting where he's concerned. the first time y'all go bowling he's dropping 200 on you.
"really chris?"
"huh? my bad. thought a loser said something."
-for those same reasons he loves a good game night. doesn't even matter what you're playing. he loves how excited you get when you finally win at connect four & thinks it's adorable.
-wants the date to be alllll day and you don't mind at all. he picks you up at noon and the next you know it's late at night and y'all are walking through a random park.
-and you just know he's planned this date to the t. he'd pretend like he's being all spontaneous but bro's got an literary on his notes app just in case.
- loves going to concerts with you. doesn't even matter if its one of his artists or yours. just likes sharing the experience and music. hears the song live and becomes obsessed, playing it all the time when he's on aux.
"you're such a poser. you don't even like this song."
"shut up. that was before i saw it live."
-calls EVERYTHING a date. he's coming with you to run errands, go grocery shopping, it doesn't matter. as long as he's with you and can make you smile, he's calling it a win.
-still gets cringed out doing coupley things but finds himself doing it anyway. he's finally starting to understand why people do corny shit like put locks on a fence. he's still not doing that shit but he gets it now.
Nicolas
-i feel like nick would be hard to read so it'd take you a while to even know if he likes you back or not. but then when you finally get up the courage to ask nick on a date he's like... "bitch what took you so long"
-a perfect first date for him would be something creative or something where he can learn. like a pottery class or one of those places where you make your own candle.
-he'd get really into it too. he'd be going around smelling all the scents and turning his nose up at yours.
"don't burn that shit when i come over."
"alright, fuck you-"
-but if you went to a pottery class, you'd make him something small like a jewelry tray and he'd be swooning but trying to keep it cool. he'd probably make a joke about it but it'd be his prized possession, centerstage on his dresser.
-when its his turn to plan a date, he's going somewhere scenic where you guys can take in the view and he can have an excuse to take aesthetic pics of you. even takes a cheesy picture of the two of you kissing with a landscape behind you... not that he'd ever admit that it exists.
"i swear to god, if you ever post that, i'll kill you."
"adding it to my 'nick sturniolo blackmail' folder as we speak."
-would buy one of those adventure books with the date prompts that you add polaroids to and you guys would fill it up. he'd probably be super embarrassed at how cheesy it is but too in love to care.
-loves a good classic dinner and a movie too. always watching the movie first though because he has a million thoughts he needs to share. and you're happy to listen to him ramble on and on.
"-i haven't seen anything like that since donnie darko. that shit was insane. did you see-... why are you looking at me like that."
"you're just pretty. that's all."
"... boy... we're breaking up."
but he can't stop himself from smiling at your corny ass.
-you'd def surprise him by finding a drag show and taking him. he'd be looking at you so sideways when you pull up to a nightclub but you probably actually yelp when he realizes where you are. and at the show, you already know he's blushing a deep red anytime one of the queens interact with him during the performance.
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pweeeessseeee maggie x fuse OWO
we'll pretend anon didn't send this six months ago when I didn't have time to breathe and just -
Mostly domestic-ish ones, I guess?
-The minimum bed size for them to share is a queen. Then they can snuggle if they want or completely fucking avoid each other, and sprawl out when Salvo kicks the heat up a notch too high.
-That said, if they're camping, the only acceptable position is right on top of each other. Or back to back, for security.
-They don't have an anniversary. Neither of them remembers because their relationship was one of the few things in their lives that didn't set off like a bomb. There was no date all the little things added up into a label that felt right. The first time they moved in together with only one bed, though, was sometime in April, so they generally use that as a marker if they're trying to remember about how many years it's been.
-Walter refers to Maggie as his 'Old Lady' and she calls him her 'Old Man'.
-Walter is the more obvious romantic and it is generally assumed by friends/fellow gang members/etc that he would be the one that wanted a wedding or to get married, but it's actually Maggie.
-She doesn't want the attention of an actual marriage ceremony, but willingly signing a legally binding paper is maybe romantic. Just a little bit. Signs of loyalty and commitment are something she values deeply. Also, fuck the ceremony, she wants an excuse to throw an absolute banger of a party. Especially on Salvo, a wedding reception is a hell of a thing.
-Maggie cooks because Walter tends to have a little too much gunpowder on his hands and has set himself on fire with the gas light before. He washes the dishes.
-Walter is far more into physical affection than Maggie; he'll hug and cuddle and snuggle the day away while she's into smaller and briefer touches and kisses, and rarely in public. She prefers to sort of flirt and play around a bit.
-Making each other feel better is typically a small gesture, because neither is very good with talking things out or whatever. Walter knows Maggie has had a day, he'll set out a beer and a cigarette and occupy himself in relative quiet in another room, or the other end of the room when they're renting a studio. Walter having a similar kind of day, well, Maggie will do the same, minus the cigarette, and add a beer.
-If Walter is particularly down, Maggie can actually be quite accomodating. They might have a sour argument beforehand about his 'mood' or whatever, but once she realizes he's seriously hurting in some way (usually, it's the rare moments of melancholy when he's missing his dad, or whatever other people or things they've lost) she'll usually put forth the effort, meaning letting him talk, or sulk. Often, she'll lay back on the couch, and let him lay over her with his head on her chest as long as he wants. These moments are treasured, mostly by Walter, but very rare.
-Maggie is far from frigid, but if Walter is in bed, and she straight up just gets in and cuddles up to him, the man is not asking any questions and just keeping her close and maybe kissing her forehead or making a dirty joke that he knows will get at least a half smile.
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smt-obsessed · 1 month
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