#jesse cash headcannons

[thefallennightmare]

Can you do a jesse hc for him and aftercare? He would be so sweet with it🥹

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"Here you go, sweetheart," Jesse's soft voice brought you back to reality.

Your chest rose and fell with each deep breath you took, trying to center yourself and you reached for the glass of water he handed you.

Along with the two aspirins.

"Take those just in case the pain gets too bad," He helped you sit up so you were able to drink without spilling all over yourself.

"Thank you, babe. I'm sure I'll be fine but just in case," you gave him a smile.

Jesse's curls were a mess on top of his head, a telling of what you two just went through. It had been a particularly rougher than normal fucking but you loved every part of it.

Both of you wanted to try something different.

"The bath is almost ready. Might be good to take a long soak," he trailed a finger over the bite marks that littered across your chest and neck.

You shivered under his touch. "A bath sounds lovely."

#tina talks #the fallen nightmare headcannons #jesse cash #headcannon tuesdays #jesse cash headcannons #erra #ghost atlas

[j0eyj0rdis0n]

COWBOY TIM HEADCANONS!!!!! 👀👀👀

Good LORD has cowboy Tim been in my damn head!! I love your requests sm <3

COWBOY TIM HEADCANNONS

He has probably about 4 horses since they all obviously have to do a job and we’ll get into that later

But his main lady is Charlotte, Lottie for short

She’s a brown and white paint horse with a lovely black and white mane

He braids her hair and takes such good care of her, like literally his close companion in the world

He also has two horses for more heavy duty work Jesse and Cash. Both big black Percheron work horses

And for when miss Lotte’s under the weather he has Molly, a nice grey and white spotted quarter horse

Used to work for other farmers on their ranches hearding cattle and fixing fences and other broken items but now he has a large piece of land for himself

He’s more interested in raising livestock than farming

Has all sorts of animals including cows, chickens, and pigs.

Gets up at the crack of dawn to have his morning coffee and a hearty breakfast

Red flannels and blue jeans are his go to

Occasionally chaps if he’s really feeling himself

He wears brown steel toe boots with a cream colored cowboy hat

He DEFINITELY goes to rodeos, he participates in either steer wrestling or tie down roping

Either way he’s going and competing with Charlotte

In his free time he also enjoy breaking horses for people who may need them

If he likes you he’ll get you a matching hat and he’ll happily break a horse for you to call your own

Teaches you how to ride horses (let’s you ride Charlotte 🤭)

HORSE PICTURES!!

Charlotte

Jesse & Cash

Molly

I bet y’all can tell I’m from the Midwest after this post 💀💀

#creepypasta #marble hornets #tim wright #creepypasta hcs #creepypasta headcannons #masky #masky marble hornets #marble hornets hcs #tim wright headcanons #tim wright mh #masky headcanons #cowboy tim #headcannons #asks open

[darklylucid]

Writing Masterlist

💀 - NSFW content

The Collector / Chromeskull

Asa Emory Headcanon / Profile 💀

The Collector Headcannon / Profile 💀

Asa Emory And The Six-Fingered Man

Asa Emory - On The ‘Do NOT Prank List’

Playlist Slashers 

Beetles With A Purpose

Mounted & Stuffed...But In The ‘Happy Fun Way’

A Little Hidden Gem?

No Pain All Gain

Jesse’s Cash Flow

Asa Pranking Jesse

Jesse Pranking Asa

Dangerous Things To Say To Asa Emory During Sex

The Right Toy For The Job...

It Always Starts Somewhere...💀

Unexpectedly Sexy Poultry

Entomophobia

Breaking Asa’s Concentration 💀

Deepening The Claim, Deepening The Pain 💀

Purring Duet

Animalistic Asa

Of Pain And Pride 

The Sweetest Corruption

Bound & Bitten 💀

Biting The Biter

A Small Token Of His Love

Pegging Jesse 💀

Jesse With A Masochist Victim

Bruises For Ink

Something That’s Not ‘Too Pretty To Eat’

Creepy Sexy Bug Nerd Round #1  (Dream)

Creepy Sexy Bug Nerd Round #2  (Dream)

Creepy Sexy Bug Nerd Round #3 (Dream)

Creepy Sexy Bug Nerd Round #4 (Dream)

House Of Wax

One Little Detail Makes All The Difference

Cheese For Mice, Sweets For Vinny

Vincent Sinclair’s ‘Toys’ 💀

Yes Vinny, Yes 💀

A ‘Lester Original’

Pet Name Nuisances

‘Lester Burgers’

Working Out A Little Tension

The Scar And The Whistle

Lester The Provider

Vincent & ‘Lima Syndrome’

Lester’s Scars

Bo’s Phobia

“You Missed A Spot”

Vincent’s Hair Care

A Persistence Of Jonesy

Beauty & The Bo

A Necessary Blindfold 💀

The Grill Master, The 3 am Gourmet And The Experimenter

‘Betrayed’ For The Love Of Gummy Bears

Kinky Sinclairs 💀

Poor Bo...(Mua-ha-ha...)

Poor Abandoned Toaster Waffle...

Another Bleating Wolf

The Missing Painting (Dream)

A Picnic In Ambrose (Dream)

Evacuating Ambrose (Dream)

I Live Here Now (Dream)

Lester Cuddles (Dream)

Ghost

Extra Crunchy ‘Hard Candies’ 

‘Mountain Climbing’ Is *Harder* Than You Think... 💀

Where Glamour Fails, Clever Alteration Prevails...

Miscellaneous

Snowball, Meet Ass (Multi slasher post)

Sexy Killer, Will Watch

Yet Another Belated Addition

Why Must I Tease...Myself?

A Twist In The Tale...

American Psychos

There’s Always Room For One More...

Brahmsie’s PJ’s

All The Better To Hold You With My dear...

My Slasher Love Sparked EARLY

Murder Bushes

Fandom Pride

Grief Posting

For The Love Of Duality...

A ‘Two For One’ Special...?

But, They’re So...NORMAL...

And Now For Some ‘Boyfriend To Death’ Thoughts...

'Fear Mastered'

#The Collector #Asa Emory #Laid To Rest #Jesse Cromeans #House Of Wax #Bo Sinclair #Vincent Sinclair #Lester Sinclair #Michael Myers #Jason Voorhes #Freddy Krueger #The Boy 2019 #Brahms Heelshire #The Texas Chainsaw Massacre #Thomas Hewitt #Slasher #Slashers #Slasher fandom

[shiroichiban]

aaron z headcannons of him meeting the love of his life during Pandapocalypse 2002 please !!!

oh to meet your soulmate in the parking lot of a convenience store after you nearly get killed by a giant red panda 🥰

Aaron Z x Reader meeting after pandapocalypse 2002~

setting the scene: it's like, an hour? two hours after the pandapocalypse incident. everyone has been sent home including 4Town and a survey will be done on the damages tomorrow

just imagine 4Town chilling in like, a convenience store trying to comprehend what just happened to them

aaron z is just there with his usual expression but his mind is going through some serious gymnastics as he tries to figure out what the hell just happened (like bitch deadass witnessed a panda fight and??)

he was doing all of this thinking in front of the ice cream however and you really wanted your cookies and cream >:((

"uh... are you ok?" "!!" he whipped around and looked at you before mumbling an apology and you kinda thought this guy's getup was weird

orange just wasn't your favorite color and 4 wasn't your favorite number i guess

you grabbed your ice cream and wanted to leave but the dude was still staring into space and you felt bad leaving him there, "you wanna sit outside?" you offered and surprisingly he nodded

(god knows where the other 4Town members are honestly, jesse and robaire are probably looking at beer, tae young's checking out the crappy drugstore nail polish, and aaron t... is in the bathroom i guess)

so it was the two of you casually sitting on the plastic chairs outside the convenience store as you eat your ice cream and just look at him like 'u high r smthn bro?'

aaron z was not high he legit just witnessed a panda brawl and watched them ascend into some heavenly plane he was reflecting ok >://

then he deadass just asked you "have you ever seen a red panda fight?"

"no??" "good for you"

ok if you thought this guy was weird then, he was definitely weirder now. but your curiosity got the best of you so you went, "why do you ask?"

"the skydome got destroyed by a big one"

"a big... red panda fight??" you had thought there was an earthquake earlier or something, the only news you saw about the skydome was the fact that it was destroyed, "your shitting me right"

"i wish i was"

SIR WHAT THE HELL DOES THAT MEAN

you kinda just stare at him in disbelief and sigh, "you like cookies and cream?"

"sure."

"ok here, say 'ah'". you offered him a generous spoonful of your ice cream which he took happily

"why?" he asked in the middle of you spoon-feeding him and you just shrugged, "you need this ice cream more than me"

you ended up feeding him at least half of your container of ice cream, which made you sad but oh well you could always buy more.

once the two of you had finished your ice cream you kinda just sat there with him, staring into oblivion contemplating the meaning of life, his head was leaning on your shoulder at this point and you could tell he was tired af

it was then his bandmates came back out and told him it was time to leave

you had to jostle him with your shoulder to get his attention as you gestured to his bandmates, who were all smirking at him... concerningly

he got up and handed you a small slip of paper and some cash, "thanks for the ice cream" he mumbled and for a second you thought he looked embarrassed??

as he left the other four guys were waving back at you, especially the one with the cap which felt lightly concerning but you shrugged it off. looking down at the cash he gave you it was almost double the price of the ice cream, sweet.

scribbled on the slip of paper he gave you was... his number? you punched it into your phone and texted him 'you gave me too much money so i'll treat you to ice cream again next time k?'

the only reply you got was '<33'

teeeechnically it should end here but as you were walking home you saw a flyer for this boy band called 4Town and when you picked it up you laughed cause it literally looked just like the guy you saw

THEN YOU REMEMBER YOU NEVER EVEN GOT HIS NAME??

you being the flirting genius you are managed to get the guy's number but not his damn name

he ended up calling you later trying to apologize for the last text he sent, saying it was his bandmate that typed it and not him, you laughed it off before going, "anyways i never caught your name so?"

"it's aaron." "oh like the guy from 4Town lol" "yeah that's me" "wait seriously–"

#4town #4town x reader #4town aaron z #request #not good at instalove but im down for awkward first meetings #jesse definitely bought like a shit ton of beer from the convenience store #he needs to keep his kids hydrated <33 #anyways aaron z is love aaron z is life

[thefallennightmare]

Sorry for all the Jesse requests. Just feel like he needs more love on here and this popped into my brain on the drive home from work today. 😬

Reader is JT’s sister and works for the band as whatever you want to write as her job. Jesse and her start secretly dating and do a pretty good job of hiding it from everyone until they slip up and she’s wearing a piece of his clothing or one of his hats one day after they spent the night together.

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Never apologize for all the Jesse request! This man deserves so much love 🖤 I absolutely love writing him.

"Jesse, stop," you giggled while playfully smacking his hand away.

"I need you, sweetheart," he breathed in the crook of your next while his hands slipped underneath your shirt.

You turned in his arms to gaze up at those dark eyes hiding beneath the even darker tendrils of curls.

"We don't have time. I promised JT I'd help set up the merch booth," you reminded him of the job your brother directed to you.

You were joining your brother on the road with ERRA to spend more time with him.

And also, your secret boyfriend Jesse.

The two of you had been dating for two months now, keeping things a secret because you didn't know how your brother, JT would react.

"Five minutes. The tour bus is empty," he said.

With a purse of your lips, you nodded rather quickly and left him with a fiery kiss and a promise to meet him on the bus.

Twenty five minutes later, you were sauntering up to the merch booth while adjusting the hood of your sweater to hide the hickey on your neck.

JT glanced at you over the large stack of shirts. "Where have you been?"

"Sorry, I was taking a nap on the bus and overslept," you lied.

Suddenly Jesse appeared inside the venue and your eyes immediately found his; memories of him fucking you into the small bunk mattress flashing in your mind.

JT followed your gaze then down to your sweater.

No, not yours.

"Isn't that Jesse's?" He asked pointing to it.

Words were foreign on your lips, the words coming out a jumbled mess.

"You two think you're great at hiding things but everyone knows," Clint said while coming up to stand on the side of you.

"They do?!" Your voice was loud and squeaky.

JT let out an even louder laugh before ruffling your hair. "I knew about you and Jesse the first time you joined me on tour. I also knew that you didn't want to keep joining me on the road to spend time with me."

"Are you mad?" You asked with a hint of worry.

"Not at all! I'm glad it was Jesse and not this guy," he joked while pointing to Clint.

"Hey!" He protested while throwing a merch shirt at JT.

Leaving them to their antics, you skipped over to Jesse, who was messing with his guitar, and left a kiss on his cheek.

"I guess everyone knows," you shrugged when he gave you a questioning look.

"Fucking finally," he muttered before pulling you into a kiss.

#thefallennightmare #jesse cash #jesse cash headcannons #ERRA #ghost atlas

[thefallennightmare]

Can I get a HC request for dad! Jesse?? (Love your writing btw ❤️❤️❤️)

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Crying from the baby monitor woke you and when you went to sit up, ready for your shift of changing the baby, you noticed that Jesse's side of the bed was empty.

"Hi, my little love," Jesse's voice cooed from the monitor.

You watched as he lifted your daughter from her crib and held her to his bare chest.

She was four months old, and you just transitioned her to a crib which led to a lot of sleepless nights.

You curled up in bed, watching as Jesse walked around the nursery, singing softly to your daughter.

"My anxiety is keeping me awake. And I am desperate to display a facade of security. As a means to incite a dream of convenient solution. One imagined, rooted in a fantasy where suffering alleviates."

Your heart soared in your throat because it was your favorite Ghost Atlas song.

"I'm sweating in my sleep. Because I question if I’m worth it to the company I keep. Well, I'm sorry for who I was. But maybe it's who I am after all, this is who I am after all."

Once your daughter was asleep and tucked back into the crib, you set the baby monitor down and snuggled in deeper into the blankets.

Jesse slipped in bed beside you and kissed the side of your neck.

"Did you enjoy the performance?" He asked, already knowing you were watching the baby monitor.

"You know I love it when you sing us girls to sleep," you sighed into the pillow.

Jesse wrapped an arm tighter around you, his soft voice signing int h dark of the room.

"And I'm afraid of today; when I slip to sleep, was it a waste? Is this just space to fill a song, or is this me? It is something in between. And I'm afraid of today; when I slip to sleep, was it a waste? Is this just space to fill a song, or is this me? It is something in between?"

#tina talks #jesse cash #erra #ghost atlas #jesse cash headcannons

[thefallennightmare]

Happy Headcannon Monday, Tina! Here’s what has been swirling around in my brain this past week:

Reader is the new guitar tech hired for ERRA’s next tour. Her and Jesse initially get off the wrong foot and generally don’t get along. They eventually end up discovering and bonding over their mutual love of reading. Feelings develop as well, because why not. Maybe they go visit bookstores on their off days or find nice places to read together in what ever place they stay at in between shows. You can make it as sweet or as spicy as you’d like.

(Recently found out Jesse enjoys some of the same authors that I do and I find that to be incredibly attractive. lol)

@thescarlettvvitch @mitchhbitch @burning-outx @missduffsblog @hayleylatour @sleepyomens @loeytuan98 @artificialbreezy @marvelousmal @bngurngheart @lma1986 @dsireland86 @wild-child-7747 @calleyx13 @illmakeyousaywow @jaded-and-hollow-souls @concreteemo @cookiesupplier @thatchickwiththecamera @whenthesummerdies @lookwhatitcost @klutzy-kay24

"I think you're doing it wrong," Jesse's soft voice called over your shoulder.

Your eyes sliced into him and set down one of his guitars. "Alright, Cash. Do it yourself then!"

Pushing past him, you decided to cool off your anger by sitting outside in the back of the venue to read.

You were the guitar tech for Erra for the last six months and while you got along well with the other members, Jesse had to be difficult.

You didn't know why because you were always professional and kept to yourself.

"Don't think too much into it, kid," JT ruffled your hair. "Jesse's been through a lot so he's just reserved."

The only one who knew your feelings for Jesse was JT. He knew how often your gaze lingered on Jesse when he entered a room or how you found yourself nearby of him.

The cool autumn air felt wonderful on your heated skin as you sat on a bench behind the venue. You finished your duties for the day until the actual show started, so you wanted to spend some time to yourself.

Less than an hour later, Jesse stepped outside with his own book in his hand.

Both of your eyes locked but before he could leave, your soft voice called after him.

"You can stay."

It had been constant bickering back and forth between the two of you and frankly, you were tired of it. You just wanted some peace for once so if that meant allowing him to sit next to you, you'd allow it.

Hesitantly, Jesse adjusted his glasses before sitting next to you. His attention wasn't on his book, it was on yours.

My Struggle by Karl Ove Knausgaard.

"That's one of my favorites," his soft voice broke through the silence.

Your gaze lifted to his. "Mine too. I'm on my third read-through."

As if finding a common balance, it was like the tense feelings between you two slipped down through the cracks in the ground at your feet.

From that moment forward, after sound check, you and Jesse would find a quiet part to sit and read together. Sometimes you would read your own books, other times you would listen to him read to you.

On the last day of the tour, the two of you were sitting in his bunk on the tour bus and your legs were across his due to the tight space, as he read softly out loud.

But you couldn't focus on his words.

All you wanted was to finally taste his lips.

"As the wind blew-," Jesse's words were cut off when you finally pressed your mouth to his.

He stilled for a moment before it clicked what was happening and quickly he laid you back on the bed.

Your tongues molded together perfectly as you ran your hand through his luscious curls.

"Sweetheart," he muttered against your mouth. "I've been wanting to kiss you since I first saw you."

You left pepper kisses along his jawline. "I was tired of waiting."

#tina talks #jesse cash #jesse cash headcannons #erra #ghost atlas

[thefallennightmare]

Request: Jesse Cash falling for ERRAs new female merch or VIP manager and finding excuses to hang out with her during the tour. There is many some tension that develops during merch inventory/VIP prep one night prior to the next show and you can take it where ever you’d like.

@thescarlettvvitch @mitchhbitch @burning-outx @missduffsblog @hayleylatour @sleepyomens @loeytuan98 @artificialbreezy @marvelousmal @bngurngheart @lma1986 @dsireland86 @wild-child-7747 @calleyx13 @illmakeyousaywow @jaded-and-hollow-souls @concreteemo @cookiesupplier @thatchickwiththecamera @whenthesummerdies @lookwhatitcost @klutzy-kay24

Jesse took whatever opportunity he could to be by you.

You'd been the merch girl for Erra for almost a year now but still hadn't said your feelings for each other.

Everyone could see it. JT and Clint did whatever they could to try and get the two of you together.

When Jesse wasn't busy with sound check, he'd be there helping you set up the merch where you two would talk about the current books you were reading.

It always was harmless flirting, neither of you wanting to take things too far past this friendship in fear of ruining it.

But one day when you were setting up the merch booth during soundcheck, a very important box of VIP belongings was missing, causing your breathing to become uneven.

"What the fuck!" You cursed while looking through all the boxes for the third time.

"Everything alright?"

Glancing over your shoulder to Jesse, you gave him a weak smile. "The box with the VIP shirts is missing and I can't find them."

He could tell that you were seconds away from freaking out so he placed his hands on your shoulders, forcing you to look directly into his eyes.

"Just breathe for me, Y/N. It's okay," his voice was soft, like the melodies he was just singing. "Focus on something to center yourself again."

You focused on those dark eyes of his and allowed them to pull you under the waves of comfort. The bindings around your lungs loosen and finally feel yourself breathe a little easier.

You had anxiety and panic attacks before but never had anyone to help you through them.

Jesse made sure your body stopped shaking and your breathing became even before he spoke again.

"Let's go check the truck, I'm sure the box might have gotten misplaced," he suggested while wrapping an arm around your shoulder and guiding you to the truck outside.

Sure enough, hidden in the way back of the truck under a pile of random boxes was the VIP merch.

"I can't believe I missed that," you sighed while covering your face with your hands.

Jesse gently pulled them away, keeping them pressed against his chest.

You could feel his heart pounding so hard and you knew yours was doing the same.

You were so close to him, his breath fanning your lips, and with the small confines of the truck, you were pressed up against the side of it.

"Jesse?" You spoke quietly.

He hummed, brushing away some hair from your face.

Those dark eyes shined behind his glasses as you took your turn to brush away the locks of curls on top of his head.

"Would it be alright if I kissed you?"

He didn't give you a verbal answer.

Instead he wrapped his arms around your back, pulled you into his chest, and crashed his lips to yours.

It was a gentle kiss, one that mirrored his calm demeanor, and you sighed happily into it once he pulled away.

"I'm starting to think JT hid the boxes on purpose," he chuckled low.

You left a chaste kiss on his lips. "Remind me to thank him."

#tina talks #headcannon mondays #jesse cash #jesse cash headcannons #jesse cahs x reader #erra #ghost atlas

[thefallennightmare]

For Headcanon Tuesday - maybe reader and BO crew/jesse cash are at a wedding and reader wants to go on the dance floor but their feet hurt too much from their heels and they don’t want to go barefoot bc it’s embarrassing - so Jesse takes off his shoes with them and dances with the reader barefoot bc he wanted to still dance with her??

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"You guys are no fun," you rolled your eyes while crossing your arms over your chest.

Noah chuckled. "Sorry, Y/N. But you're not about to catch me on that dancefloor barefoot."

"Do you know how many germs are on that floor?" Matt shivered in disgust.

Folio gave you a somber smile. "I didn't bring a change of socks. These are my good ones and I don't want to ruin them."

He made a show of lifting up his pant leg so you could see the fish-printed socks.

You were at a mutual friend's wedding and you'd been wanting to dance all night, but the pain in your feet due to your high heels was hindering you.

When you mentioned dancing barefoot, everyone at the table gave you a look.

You loved all the guys of Bad Omens but sometimes, they were real sour pusses.

Jesse, who was sitting next to you, began taking his shoes off.

Your heart leaped in your chest.

For many reasons.

He was going to dance with you.

You'd been wanting this moment for a long time now; having the biggest crush on Jesse.

"May I have this dance?" Jesse stood in his socks, extending a hand towards you.

You playfully stuck your tongue out at your friends before accepting Jesse's invite with a smile.

A slow song had just started to play and he placed his hands on your hips while you wrapped yours around his neck.

"Thank you for this," you smiled.

He shrugged and you couldn't help but marvel at how gorgeous he looked tonight dressed up in his suit. He'd cut his hair short but left just enough on the top for a few curls. He was wearing his glasses tonight and your heart skipped a beat when he winked.

"Any chance I can get to dance with you, sweetheart. I'll take it. Even if it means dancing barefoot."

#tina talks #thefallennightmare #jesse cash #jesse cash headcannons #ghost atlas #erra

[thefallennightmare]

Can i get a jesse hc for him coming home from tour (bonus if it has smut plz :)

SMUT BELOW THE BELT!

"Fuck, I missed you so much sweetheart," Jesse groaned while thrusting into you.

"I. Missed. You. Too," you panted through every stroke of his cock.

Jesse returned home from a three week-long tour with Erra and when he left that first day, you were stuck at work and wasn’t able to properly say goodbye to him.

You'd been dating for a year now and those three weeks were the longest you'd been apart from each other.

As soon he stepped through the door of your shared home, he tossed you over his shoulders and carried you to your bedroom.

"So tight," he grunted, resting his forehead against your back as he thrusted into you from behind.

You felt your pussy clench around his cock, an indication you were close and you made it known with your cries of euphoria.

“Jesse, it’s too much. I can’t-.”

His hand ran through your hair, yanking your head up from the pillow. “Yes you can sweetheart, you can take all of it. You know you can.”

You tried to shake your head in his tight grasp. It felt so fucking good but your body felt like it was on fire; ready to implode with your cresting orgasm.

“Be a good girl. Cum all over my cock,” Jesse demanded before sinking his teeth in the crook of your neck.

You did.

You cried out your orgasm and coated his cock with your arousal just as Jesse followed you over the edge, spilling his warm seed inside of you.

Both of you collapsed to the bed in a heap of tangled bodies and he had a lazy smile on his face.

“If the sex is this good on my homecomings, I need to go away more often,” he joked.

You playfully smacked his chest before snuggling up into him.

“Next time I’m coming with you,” you said pressing a kiss to his shoulder.

Jessed held you tighter. “I’m not leaving without you, sweetheart.”

#tina talks #Jesse cash #Erra #ghost atlas #headcannon Monday #Jesse cash x reader #Jesse cash headcannons #jesse cash fanfiction

[thefallennightmare]

Can you do jesse w a girl on her period? Im currently on mine and its horrible so i could use the comfort lol

@thescarlettvvitch @mitchhbitch @burning-outx @missduffsblog @hayleylatour @sleepyomens @loeytuan98 @artificialbreezy @marvelousmal @bngurngheart @lma1986 @dsireland86 @wild-child-7747 @calleyx13 @illmakeyousaywow @jaded-and-hollow-souls @concreteemo @cookiesupplier @thatchickwiththecamera @whenthesummerdies @lookwhatitcost @klutzy-kay24 @tashka @xxkittenkissesxx

"Shit," you whispered when you felt the wetness between your legs.

Not the good kind.

Quickly throwing off the blanket, you cursed again when you saw the redness that pooled on the sheets.

Jesse stirred awake. "Everything alright, sweetheart?"

"No," you almost whined, embarrassed that he caught the sight of blood. "I'm sorry."

This was only the third time you slept over at his place so needless to say, you were freaking out.

"It's alright," he cupped your cheek. "You have nothing to apologize for, Y/N. Why don't you clean up and I'll put a set of fresh sheets on the bed."

While you were in the shower, you could hear Jesse moving about his room, all while singing a song softly to himself.

But you cursed again when you realized something important.

You didn't bring any tampons or pads.

"Jesse?" You asked, poking your head out of the bathroom while holding the towel to yourself.

"Yeah?" He appeared with a set of fresh set of his clothes, handing them to you.

"What are the chances you guys have pads or tampons?"

He pursed his lips before holding up his finger. "Two minutes."

As you waited for him to return, you worked on brushing out the knots from your hair.

"Noah's girlfriend keeps a stash in the hall closet for this reason," Jesse said while handing you an assortment of pads and tampons.

"Remind me to thank her," you giggled.

Once dressed, you slowly climbed back into bed with him and winced as the cramps started.,

"Cramps?" Jesse asked, already knowing.

"They get so bad but nothing ever helps besides sleep," you sighed while wrapping your arms around him as he pulled you into him.

His hand massaged over your lower stomach, working out the cramps, and lulled you to sleep with his soft singing.

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[thefallennightmare]

Ive had literally the worst day at work so im gonna use that for this hc haha but can i get jesse cheering you up after a bad day at work? He seems like the softest and sweetest man and i know hed be supportive

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"Hey sweetheart," Jesse's soft voice was the first thing you heard when you stepped through the door after a long work day.

He took your bag and jacket from you, hanging it up in the closet before laying a gentle kiss on your lips.

"Hi," you sighed before dragging your feet over to the couch, plopping down with another loud sigh.

You had the absolute worst day at work today; everything went wrong and it started with you spilling your coffee all over your shirt the second you walked through the doors at work.

You'd been so busy all day that you only had two minutes to text Jesse in a rant about how shit of a day you were having.

To which he responded with: I'll take care of everything.

So after you rubbed the exhaustion from your eyes, it was then that you noticed everything.

Lit candles spread throughout the main floor of your shared home.

A soft tune playing throughout the Bluetooth speakers.

Something cooking on the stove in the kitchen and with one whiff, you knew it was one of your favorite meals that Jesse would make.

"What's all this?" You asked.

Jesse ran a hand through his unruly curls before extending in towards you. "Can I have this dance?"

"But I'm messy," you pointed to your coffee-stained blouse.

"You look beautiful sweetheart."

You took his hand and soon, your bodies swayed to the song playing.

"I love you," you mused at those dark eyes. "Thank you for all of this."

Jesse dipped low to capture your lips. "I love you too, Y/N."

#tina talks #thefallennightmare #jesse cash #ghost atlas #erra #jesse cash headcannons

[thefallennightmare]

I’m sliding in the DM’s late and I’m so sorry 🫣 but I saw Monday Headcannon’s and I had to swoop in and put in a lil request for my citrus king Jesse Cash 🍊🎸 Leaving the direction totally up to you because I know that your brilliant self will come up with absolute gold no matter what!🫶🏻

Also, I’m sure you have a ton of requests and have been working all day, so no pressure or anything! I’ve been catching up and swooning over the headcannons you’ve posted through out the day and just wanted to drop my lil Jesse simp paper in the request box if you were willing/had time!❤️

For you(@burning-outx) and Jesse Cash, I'll always have time! Don't worry about sliding in too late, I'm up anyway watching a movie.

Also, thank you for giving me the honor of writing my first Jesse Cash fic. I'm so fucking excited. I've decided to go the route of when you and Jesse met for the first time.

You were standing outside the venue when Jesse spotted you for the first time. Erra just finished playing their set and he needed a few moments of the chilly night air to cool his burning skin.

You were leaning against the old brick of the building, talking with your friends about how amazing the show was and how alive Erra made you feel while they played.

Jesse thought you were the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen, one look at you and it took his breath away. He nearly stumbled back into the doorway.

Your laugh infected him in the best way possible. The way your entire face lit up when you smiled made something twinge low in his gut. Jesse didn't want to disrupt you talking with your friends but he needed to hear your voice, see that smile up close.

So when he noticed that you dropped your wallet, trying to make sure you had all your belongings, he took it as the opportunity he needed.

"Excuse me," his soft voice broke through the night air after your friends had left. "You dropped this."

Your eyes widened when you realized the man you'd been swooning over all night was handing you your wallet. Never in a million years would you have thought this moment would happen.

"Thank you," you breathed.

Jesse shifted on his feet, stuffing his hands in his pockets. "So, did you like the show?"

You spoke with him for a few minutes, explaining how you've seen Erra a handful of times, and each time, they get better and better.

You didn't miss the way his cheeks reddened at the compliment.

When you made a comment about needing to head to your car down the block, Jesse offered to walk you.

"Oh, you don't have to do that. You must be busy."

"Not at all. I would feel better knowing that you made it safe."

With a nod, your heart hammering in your chest, the two of you walked side by side down the block toward your car, conversation between the two of you flowing easily; almost as if you'd known each other for years.

Every so often, your hand would graze over his sending shock waves through your body.

Unfortunately, you reached your car way too fast much to your dismay and you weren't quite ready to say goodbye.

The last handful of minutes, it didn't feel like you were talking to Jesse Cash, the guitar player of Erra. It just felt like you were talking to Jesse Cash, the simple guy.

For the first time in a long time, Jesse felt at ease talking with someone and didn't have to worry about if they wanted him for something other than what he could offer.

While adjusting his glasses, Jesse cleared his throat. "I know this might seem a bit forward but could I possibly get your number? If you're alright with that."

You couldn't help but giggle at how cute he looked while nervous but nodded with a wide smile.

"Yeah, I'd like that."

Once numbers were exchanged, you still weren't quite ready to say goodbye. You were feeling bold. Clearly, he had some sort of feelings because he asked for your number.

"This might seem a bit forward," you repeated his words back to him, taking a step closer and titling your lips up to him. "But if it's alright with you I'd really like to kiss you."

You asked the question but it was Jesse who softly pinned you to the car, crashing his lips to yours.

He tasted sweet and citrusy, like oranges, and you hummed in delight when your tongue molded together perfectly.

It was the kind of kiss that was heavy and desperate for more, but Jesse didn't want to push you any farther than you felt comfortable with.

Pulling away breathlessly, he leaned his forehead against yours. "I guess I'll talk to you soon?"

With a Chesire cat grin, you nodded. "Definitely."

You left him with another kiss before slipping inside of your car, him watching you drive away, his own smile on his face.

Fuck, you were so glad you agreed to go with your friends to the show tonight.

#tina talks #the fallen nightmare headcannons #jesse cash #jesse cash headcannons #jesse cash x reader #erra #jesse cash reader headcannons

[thefallennightmare]

can i get a headcannon for my mans jesse?🙏🏼 how about meeting him at a halloween party. i was reverse cowgirl last year for halloween and it was a hit. i feel like jesse would think thats hilarious

ok I had to look up a reverse cowgirl costume. I can see why it was a hit. 😂

As soon as you arrived at the Halloween party at your best friends boyfriends house, your costume was an instant it.

"What's your costume?" Michael, your best friends boyfriend, asked while pointing to your backwards clothes and cowboy hat.

"I'm a reverse cowgirl," you shrugged.

Suddenly the group of people around you burst out into laughter and your nerves about tonight eased away.

Earlier, your friend mentioned that she wanted to introduce you to Michael's roommate because she thought the two of you would hit it off.

"He's the guitarist in Erra. He also sings," your friend wiggled her brows when you asked her for more information about him.

Now, hours later, you were hanging by yourself in the kitchen when you felt a presence behind you.

"Reverse cowgirl. Very nice," a voice rumbled followed by a deep laugh.

You sucked in a breath when your eyes met with a pair of dark eyes hiding behind a pair of glasses. The curls on top of his head spilled over onto his forehead causing him to brush them back.

"Thank you! I thought so too but apparently not everyone is like you who gets it on the first guess," you smiled.

"I'm Jesse," he extended a hand towards you.

You shook it, muttering your name back to him before motioning to his plain clothes and guitar strapped to him.

"And what are you supposed to be?"

"Guitar player for Erra," he wore a cheesy grin before strumming quiet notes on the strings.

Your eyes snapped over to your best friend who was on the other end of the house. She simply gave you an obvious wink and you glanced back over to Jesse.

"Real original," you teased with your own wink.

Jesse motioned to the backyard which was set up with Halloween lights and decorations. "Do you want to go somewhere quieter where we can talk?"

"I'd like that," you smiled.

For once, your friends antics at trying to set you up finally succeeded because by the end of the night, Jesse was walking you to your car, leaving you with a kiss and a promise to take you out next weekend.

#tina talks #jesse cash #jesse cash headcannons #erra #ghost atlas #jesse cash x reader #jesse cash fanfiction

[thefallennightmare]

Locked in for Headcannon Tuesday. Let’s go 🤘🏼

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[thefallennightmare]

heres a lil headcannon request🫶🏼

how about first date with jesse cash? he seems like he would be anxious trying to make sure everything is perfect bc he already likes you a lot

Oh bet. My heart is already fluttering.

Jesse’s extremely anxious for this date. Noah’s even tried to do his breathing exercises with Jesse which only helped a bit.

He likes you a lot so he wants to make sure everything is perfect.

You honestly would have been fine with sitting at his house, eating pizza, and watching a movie. But no, Jesse wanted this first date to be one for the books.

You notice on your walk that his hands are shaking so you link your fingers together, bringing them to your lips to press kisses on his knuckles

“You don’t need to be nervous, Jesse. It’s just me.” You reminded him.

He stops walking to pull you into his chest, kissing your forehead. “That’s exactly why I’m nervous. It’s you, sweetheart.”

He takes you to your favorite restaurant then a starlight walk along the pier so you guys can watch the firework show. On the way back, you suggest stopping for ice cream, to which the shop is closed.

Jesse isn’t having that, he can see how sad you are because damnit you wanted ice cream.

“Jesse, it’s fine. I can live without ice cream for one night,” you assured him while patting his chest.

This man stops at the store to grab three different flavors of one gallons ice cream because he wants you to have options.

“So did you have a good time?” He asks when he takes you home later that night.

You nod with a huge smile. “Thank you, Jesse. Maybe for the next date we can stay in and watch a movie? Snuggled under some blankets?”

He brushes his lips against yours, tasting the sweetness of them and humming in approval.

“It’s a date sweetheart.”

#tina talks #the fallen nightmare headcannons #Jesse cash #Jesse cash headcannons #Jesse cash fic #ghost atlas #Erra