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#Frankie Morales headcanons
creedslove · 10 months
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I was wondering if you’d agree to write doing a living room picnic with Pedro and just ordering a lot of sushi, drinking wine and spending time together
Frankie 'Catfish' Morales x f!reader
A/N: I changed it for Frankie because idk I got so thirsty and hungry for our killing mule man 🥺 I'm sorry anon 🥺
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When you walked home after work, the last person you expected to see was your boyfriend Frankie 
He had been out on a mission for the last few weeks and though you missed him dearly, you knew he wasn't expected to be back for at least another week, so when you saw him you squealed happily and ran to him, jumping into his arms and kissing him as deeply as you could 
Frankie groaned in pain, his body was sore from the mission, the helicopter crash, all the weight he carried and the physical efforts he took, he felt like he was falling apart but his arms still wrapped tight around your body, holding you as close as possible, he needed your touch, your presence and your smell all over him 
You held each other for white some time, you didn't want to let go of him and though there were a few bruises here and there, your sweet Frankie was back alive and in one piece
You smiled big once you saw he'd shaved, of course you loved his scruffy beard and how it felt against your skin, but something about his smooth cheeks sent a warmth down your core 
But you also noticed the sad eyes he carried and you knew it had been a tough mission, maybe he would like to talk about it or maybe he wouldn't, you would let him decide it by himself 
"I missed you, baby girl" he whispered against his lips, kissing you hungrily, like he'd been thinking of doing ever since he left home to go to that goddamn mission. He regretted every single minute of it, he should've never left you but he did and now he had to make up for the time he lost
He'd brought a bag of cash back home, and now he saw how stupid and greedy that was when his true richness was having you by his side 
But things had been already done and he couldn't change what happened, so now he brought in all that money, he would use it to make your life much more comfortable, and with that, he decided to surprise you with your favorite: japanese and wine
You couldn't help but giggle as you saw he had pulled together "that's for you baby" he pulled you closer as you both sat on the carpet, using the coffee table to eat. Frankie's arms wrapped around your frame, his chin resting on your shoulder, hand on your stomach, stroking it gently
As you ate and drank, Frankie could only close his eyes and relax being so thankful he was home, safe and sound with the woman he loved in his arms 
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ghostofaboy · 8 months
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I know you’ve written for these two before(especially Frankie) so many it’s not as interesting to ask, but do you have any hcs for Frankie or Din? I love ur fics btw!
Talking about Frankie and Din is always interesting to me. They are fascinating characters.
Frankie:
This man is a snack fiend. Always has things in his cupboards, always sat on the sofa eating something. If you're planning a party and need nibbles then Frankie is the guy to ask.
Loves tinkering. At home his garage or shed is full of little 'projects'. He loves taking things apart to figure out how they work.
Linked to the tinkering, Frankie is very organized. Everything has its place. Never leaves a project half done or left unfinished. So this guy will take your toaster apart, but he will put it back together and it'll work. Also you know he owns a label maker.
Frankie doesn't sleep well. He'd always been more susceptible to bad dreams even as a kid. So throw in some PTSD and he's got no chance for a good night's sleep. (Poor sleepy boy)
Not an adventurous cook, but what he can cook he does well.
Not a big reader, although he does have his favorites, but loves the movies. If it were more affordable he'd go every week. Always buys boxsets of his favorite shows and loves any special features and behind the scenes stuff.
Hates watching shows about flying. They never get the details right and it pisses him off.
A switch in bed. He can be dominate, be can be submissive. Frankie is very good at adapting to who he's with and what they both want in that moment.
Din:
Total neat freak. Everything has its place and must be put in the right place. Probably had a quiet melt down several times when Grogu was first on the Crest.
Very well read. There isn't a lot to do between bounties in hyperspace so to stop himself from over cleaning his weapons (*ahem*) he got into the habit of finding cheap novels whenever he could.
I can get behind asexual Din Djarin, but when I write him it's often as sexually inexperienced. He's just not had the time and opportunity to really explore that side of things. He's had sex but he's never had the chance to be intimate.
Din can sleep anywhere. I mean anywhere. On rocks, sat up somewhere, when it's warm, when it's cold. Whatever the location or situation if it's safe then he's out like a light.
He has no idea that he's attractive. If told so he'll think it's a line or a trick.
I think it's universally accepted that Din Djarin has a breeding kink.
Not a big talker when first meeting people. Likes to sit and watch and weigh people up. But oh boy once he considers you a friend get ready for stories. So many. Things that he's done, places he's visited, stories he's been told.
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Prompt: Your man knows you like a certain piece of jewelry.
Pairing: Frankie Morales x F!reader
Notes: A tad spicy at the end. Could be any of the P boys, but I decided to go with sweet Francisco.
He knows you have an affinity for a good chain. Especially when a guy wears one. Thick links, necklaces that are barely there. Doesn’t matter the style or color, your eyes light up when you pass by a display, or when the accessory is around the neck of someone. He sees how you respond.
When he asks you why this specific piece of jewelry turns you on, you shrug. “They look sexy. Real sexy…” your voice fades, beginning to daydream about your man wearing one.
He never wears anything outside of his watch or a ring, so this would be out of his comfort zone. But if he ever… he’d see a different side of you.
As you’re preparing for the day, he greets you with a kiss, and your eye catches something shiny.
Smirking, he feigns ignorance when you inquire.
“This? Was just cleaning up and I found this old thing.”
The chain is dangling, against skin that is on display, thanks to the buttons he neglects.
You pull him close and demand he fucks you before he tries it with another fib.
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Ok, bye! 👋🏾 😊
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absurdthirst · 2 years
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❤️Keri, love your writing and thank you for everything you do for our fandom. ❤️
How would Pedro-characters react to reader using their safe word for the first time during a session of rough sex or role play?
Using Your Safe Word For the First Time:
Javier: Role play isn’t really something Javier does. He fucks, sometimes hard, sometimes slower. However, that time that he’s just really pounding into you, harsh grunts and bruising fingers digging into your flesh and you cry out your safe word, it’s full stop. Freezing and completely quiet for a moment while he is wondering if he actually heard you say the word. Before he is gently pulling out of you and starting to ask you what you need. He’s not exactly good with words, but he will take care of you. 
Ezra: Ezra is brutal, he loves to push you to the edge of your boundaries. Give you more than you think you can handle and then give you just a little bit more. “Just a little more.” is always what he mutters when you are gasping his name and nearly about to say your safe word. When you finally do, the switch is flipped. The intense, almost glare on his face gives way to concern. His harsh hands turning gentle in an instant and working quickly to untie whatever has you restrained and he’s cooing soothing words to you. His water canteen comes out and he offers you slow sips and the half a Bits bar he has tucked away. After you calm down, he will find out exactly what made you utter those words. 
Mando: There are times when Mando seemingly tears you apart at the seems, breaks your entire body and leaves you limp and exhausted after your stress relieving sessions with him. This time, it’s a bit of role play. Hunter/prey is high on your list but you didn’t realize how intense he would be when he caught you. The raw way your knees dug into the rocky ground while his cock spears up into you, feeling like he’s punctured your guts and fucking your stomach. The hand wrapped around your throat makes your entire body hum in delight, right before you foolishly panic. Croaking out your safe word and feeling your anxiety rocket sky-high. Mando takes it in stride, immediately stopping and his entire demeanor changes. He doesn't ask you what you need, he’s immediately doing. Pulling you up, redressing you and carrying you back to the Crest like you are the most precious thing in the galaxy, which you are. 
Frankie: Frankie has some issues, some things that need working out or muted in his mind. Drugs used to be the way that he tried to quell the thoughts and memories that plagued him, but now the two of you try other things. Creeping into the BDSM realm had shocked him, initially he had said no, but then he had gotten curious. Only to find that some of the things that the two of you could do helped with those invasive thought and made it easier to resist having a relapse. It’s controlled of course, he never wants to actually hurt you. So when you use your safe work, his brain practically implodes. It’s muscle memory to react, he’s trained himself to make sure that no matter what, that word will penetrate whatever headspace he is in. Immediately stopping and tenderly cupping your cheek. Verifying that you used the word and asking you what you need. Whatever it is, it’s yours. And honestly? It will be awhile before the two of you play like this again. You will have to ask for it, because he won’t bring it up. 
Tovar: What is a safe word? He doesn’t have a clue. However he is not a monster. He will fuck you rough, give you his cock exactly he wants to give it to you. But if you say to stop, he will stop. After care or checking on you isn’t really a thing, just because he’s not ever done that before. You will either tell him that he needs to slow down and he can try again or he will jerk off. But he won’t be mad at you, maybe a little cocky because you can’t handle him. 
Agent Whiskey: Jack is a cocky mother fucker. Everyone knows that. He drips cockiness every time that mouth opens and he speaks. However, there is something to be said for taking care of a partner. Just like he would a Statesman, he is equally devoted to making sure you are taken care of. He has a tendency to ride you hard, so when you use that safe word, Jack immediately reins it in. Normally it’s with you tied to the bed with his lasso. Those knots immediately are undone and he trying his best to soothe you. 
Max Phillips: He ignores it. No, seriously, he doesn't. He knows that he fucks harder than those fucking humans you used to fuck. So he’s listening for your safe word and he pulls back when you manage to gasp it out. He doesn’t need you dying on him when he fucks you to death. It’s hard to explain that one away. 
Marcus Pike: Marcus is not the pushover in bed you had expected. He is definitely dirty, fucking filthy in the way that he takes you apart when he is inside you. The first time you utter that word, Marcus feels like he has done something wrong, pushed too much beyond your boundaries. Frowning and stroking your face and getting you to talk to him. He had overstimulated you to the point of pain and you couldn’t take anymore. You will be spoiled for the rest of the night. Not lifting a finger for yourself and being pampered. 
Oberyn: So...safe words aren’t exactly a thing....especially not for brothel workers. You are paid to take whatever the client has deemed fit to give you and as a result, you have experienced a lot. So it’s shocking when Oberyn, PRINCE Oberyn tells you that at any point you want to stop, you tell him. Usually rich lords are the worst for the abuse. When you actually do tell him to stop, he does. Immediately pulling out of you and shuffling to lay beside you and ask what didn’t work for you. Sex is pleasure. It’s only pain when you wish it to be. 
Dave York: Do you really use a safe word with Dave? Do you? This man will rail you six way to Sunday with his hand around your throat and his eyes dark as coal and you will thank him for it when he spits in your mouth. However, if you are overstimulated and need that word, he stops. Is he exactly happy about it? No. Because he knows you can take what he has to give you. However, you will not even be aware of it, that concern on his face comforting you as he shifts into less dominate and more protective and caring. After you have a few minutes, he will ask what caused you to use your safe word. Memorizing the line he can push you to before he has to stop. 
Marcus Moreno: Safe words are kind of part in parcel of having sex with Marcus Moreno. Just like his mild mannered exterior his the fact that he is a Heroic - the leader of the Heroics, it also hides the fact that this man is freak between the sheets. He’s had plenty of partners before you, the last one being his wife and safe words were used. He doesn’t freak out the first time that you use your safe word. Just dialing back and stopping the role play. Moving immediately into nurturing mode and taking care of you needs. Comfort, water, checking you physically to make sure you are okay. Marcus is honestly the king of kinky aftercare. 
Max Lord: Doesn’t know what to do when you use your safe word . Honestly doesn’t react at first, except for stopping. Dumbfounded and unsure of what just happened. Needs a little bit of prompting but it’s okay. This man isn’t very experienced with women beyond the two others that he has slept with and he definitely didn’t have an adventurous love life with either one. So you have to walk him through what you need at this moment. However, he is eager to please and needs to take care of you. 
Zach: Horrified. Disgusted with himself and blaming himself for letting go too much. He’s stammering an apology before he snaps into action and starts taking charge and taking care of you. You don’t even get a chance to speak for awhile. We are talking this man examines you to make sure he didn’t do any damage. You will be brought water, food, a bath will be run. All accompanying those caresses that he hopes conveys how sorry he is. 
Javi G: Is there really a reason to really have a safe word with this man? He is literally a gentle soul who loves worshiping your body like it should be. HOWEVER....role play is definitely something he can get into. Especially when you put on your pleading face and pout at him. He will do anything. Except he gets a little too into it, and you end up using that word. He will be begging you for forgiveness and kissing you, asking you how he can ever make it up to you. Puppy dog eyes activated.
Dieter: Safe words? You use those? No, seriously, as much of a horn dog as this man is, he respects safe words. He’s already apologizing as he thrusts particularly hard into you. When the word pops out of you mouth, he��s pulling away quickly, eyes blown wide and slightly frantic as he tries to figure out what he did. More apologies coming out of his mouth and he’s about to order the entire room service menu to make you feel better. Do you want some cocaine? Cocaine always makes him feel better. 
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morallyinept · 7 months
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Okay, this right here is giving me some lazy Sundays with Frankie vibes:
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NSFW thots below the cut 🫠
A late Sunday afternoon, after a long lay in with you this morning, where he kissed all over your body, and spent almost an hour with his face buried in between your legs. He can still smell and taste you in his moustache. He hasn't showered today deliberately for this reason, Frankie vibes.
Snuggling with him in his favourite hoodie, that he hasn't washed for at least a few weeks, despite you reminding him where the laundry basket is. But it wafts with a pleasant blend of mint from his gum, that oaky scent of his skin and the mixed spices of his cologne and sweat so you don't mind, Frankie vibes.
Not giving a shit that he can't find his cap and needs a hair cut soon, but he's just going to let those fluffy curls run wild down the nape of his neck and behind his ears, because he loves it when you pull and tug on them, forcing his tongue deeper into your cunt, Frankie vibes.
He's had four cups of coffee to contain the shakes he has now residing, what feels like permanently, in his fingers from the previous coke addiction. He's doing so well, almost ten months sober and he's reapplying for his pilot's licence. He can't wait to fly again, and take you up and show you his world in the sky, Frankie vibes.
Now he's ready to kick back with you in his arms for the rest of the day, bingeing a show together on Netflix, and with holes in his right sock that you giggle at as his pinky toe sticks out of it and he wiggles it, snorting with you, Frankie vibes.
Then, as soon as the first episode is over, and you suggest watching another, he's rolling his broad body onto yours, crushing you into the couch cushions as he slips his hand down inside your panties and fills you up with two thick fingers that make you gush, whilst he tells you in filthy Spanish grunts how much he wants to bend you over the couch and fuck you really hard, Frankie vibes.
🖤
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pedge-page · 4 months
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Wearing a nice dress and going out with Frankie to nice dinner, except the "nice dress" doesn't allow for a bra so you go without. And given how exceptionally chilly it is tonight, you have to make use of a unique backup for your breasts to look appropriate in the thin fabric of the gown.
Its not until afterwards when he's pushing you through the door at home, devouring your lips and using his rough hands to strip you, that he sees the little flower petal nipple patches, and Fish goes absolutely feral.
Makes you straddle him while he sits up on the couch and ride him hard, his bicep wrapped obsessively around your middle back, dark gaze hypnotized by your tits bouncing in his face as he tries everything to get your little pebbles to pierce through the flower pads (but they look sooo pretty on you)
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slvtforoldermen · 1 month
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Pedro’s Characters: The Dick-tionary: Part Two
(PS. I’m currently on my ovulation week so this is gonna be mental)
Part One ;)
Frankie (Catfish) Morales:
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Okay so I just finished watching Triple Frontier and oml I love this man. One thing I wanna say is, he definitely fucks you in whatever flying vehicle he owns, not during flights of course <3 safety first and I have such a bad fear of flying. Anyways, Frankie’s about 7 inches, and he has a pretty pink mushroom tip, he’s pretty thick too tbh, and he’s a vein up the side that you can feel when he’s inside you. PRAISE!!! He’s a praiser and not a degrader. Breeding kink is a must!!! Maybe it’s because he’s a family man but I feel like he has a domestic kink, like, he lovesssss talking about you being his ‘pretty little wife/husband’. Fuck, he lovessss filling you up and talking bout how he wants to get you pregnant, even if you can’t get pregnant :0, he was quite delicate with this factor at first in case it made you uncomfortable but he 100% wouldn’t say anything about that if it made you uncomfy. He just needs you to be happy. “My sweet girl/boy, spread your legs for me will ya?” “Yeah you like that, yeah you do… good girl/boy.” “Pretty little baby, taking me so so well, aw, so cute” “Take my cock in your mouth, oh yeah, just like that, my sweet, sweet baby.” He shaves well enough I think, likes to leave a happy trail to tease you with.
Agent Whiskey
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Save a horse, ride a cowboy. Literally. Ride him and he’ll love you forever. Pedro’s cowboy characters hold a warm place in my heart because I find Southern accents sooooo sexy, ugh yes, talk about your farm daddy.
Um…. Anyways! Jack is so cunty I love him. Okay, he’s a big boy, about 8 inches, up there with Javier and Joel. He’s thick, like oof… Nice big tip too. Depending on the day, he switches between soft and hard dom. His fav position is cowgirl obviously, despite popular speculation, he’s not really a big fan of reverse cowgirl, but he LOVES doggystyle, he’s an ass man so spanking is a yes. He’s not a daddy man. OH MY GOD WHEN YOU RIDE HIM PLEASE WEAR HIS HAT PLEASE HE’LL CUM SO SO HARD!! SIT 👏 ON 👏 HIS 👏 FACE 👏 If he’s feeling soft and wants to be all chivalrous and his Southern self, he’ll fuck you in missionary, peppering kisses all over your face and neck. “My sweet girl/boy… takin’ my cock so well.” “Oh darlin’, ya look so pretty f’me.” “Fuck, so good, baby, such a good lil hole.” Big snail trail enthusiast!!!
Marcus Pike
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I have not watched the mentalist so I apologise for any inaccuracies :( but good lord how gorgeous is this man…
Sorry guys I just can’t get over how pretty he is, but I’m actually crying because he’s so beautiful. Anyway, he’s about 7.5 inches and loooovvvvessss to be sucked off. You just look so so pretty with his cock in your mouth, and suck on his tip, his hips buckle a little and he whimpers, his hands going straight into your hair. He’s such a sweet lover, when he’s inside you, he’s so soft and gentle, you’d have to physically beg him to be rough. A BIG KISSER!!! Loves kissing you, just make sure you’ve kissed him at least 20 times and he’ll be content. He’s such a sweetie, please just be nice to him. “I love you so so much.” “Please oh baby, I love you, love this hole, so fucking good for me, good girl/boy.” “I’m gonna cum, oh please, where do you want me to cum, please tell me where to cum baby…” He likes to keep its shaved but he’s not completely bald.
Lucien Flores
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Now, I have been looking for the clip of him making out and I can’t find it anywhere 😭😭 if someone could find it for me pleaseeeee send it I will love and cherish you for eternity. I also couldn’t find a gif of him so bear with me 😭.
Oh guys… MIRRORS!!! From looks and expectations and fanfics I’ve read, mirrors are a big thing for him. He’s about 8 inches. Loves doggy, he’s also an ass man. Choking you is a MUST, oh god he loves making you take him in a mirror, in doggy, with his big hand wrapped around your pretty neck, seeing you in the mirror taking him sooo well. It’s the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen. Same thing with the bathroom. He has you with one leg on the counter, the other dangling as he pounds into you, just absolutely destroying you. Shower sex too! He has you, either against the wall or legs wrapped around his waist. In fact just let him fuck you on every single surface of the house. Bed, bathroom, floor, sofa, dining table, kitchen counter, anything!! Loves eating you out from behind. He shaves and isn’t bald, yknow standard procedure 🤷🏻‍♀️
Special Guest!! My fav TV cameo 🫶
Reggie Luckman:
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My MAN!! 🥺 he whimpers, have you seen him to that pretty when you cry edit, UGH STRIKES MY HEART EVERY TIME! I watch that edit about 3 times a day. I am very well aware that he’s just found out he’s killed his friend in this gif but he’s just so beautiful…
He’s 7 inches, and has such a cute face when he’s inside you, eyes squeezed shut and biting his lip as he conceals his whimpers. You keep telling him that he’s fine to moan but he just gets so embarrassed. Such a praiser, calls you a good girl/boy soooo much. His hips stutter when he’s close, and he bites down on your shoulder, accidentally leaves hickeys on your neck and collarbones. He loves going fast. When you ride him, he looks up at with those sweet eyes, and it makes your heart melt, hands on your hips, guiding you sweetly. Tug on his hair in orallllll!!! “Please, please, you feel so good, I love you.” “Mmm, please, I’m gonna cum, can I cum in you?” “I can? Thank you, thank you, fuck!” Praise him back, tell him how he’s doing, tell him that he’s good. Pleaseeeee I need him soooo baddddd!!!!!!
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lionlena · 2 months
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Headcanon: How do they cook for you? (Pedro Pascal characters) 🥕🧑‍🍳🍓
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🍳 Joel Miller
Joel is not the best cook. Of course, he had to learn how to cook for Sarah, but he always kept things simple.
He is a supporter of one-pot meals. What he cooks for you is really delicious, but simple. There is no culinary madness about it. That's why Joel prefers it when you make dinner.
But it doesn't bother you anyway. Especially since Joel loves making breakfast for you. Whenever he can, he will get up earlier and make you a delicious breakfast: scrambled eggs, pancakes, waffles... Everything you like.
And if he finishes making breakfast and you're still asleep, he'll bring you breakfast in bed. He will kiss your forehead and whisper, "Get up, baby girl. I made you coffee and breakfast."
From time to time, Joel will also take you to your favorite little restaurant. This way neither of you has to cook and you can enjoy your time together.
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🍽️ Oberyn Martell
Cooking is the last skill he needs, which is why he can't cook. As a prince, he never had to worry about this. Food was always served to him on silver trays. Even when he was a warrior, he didn't have to worry about it.
Of course, if he and you find yourself in a wild desert, he can easily hunt something and roast it over a fire. He would never let his Queen starve to death.
However, you can't count on Oberyn to stand in the kitchen and prepare something for you.
On the other hand, you don't have to do this either. Just tell the servants what you want and your dish will be brought to you after a few minutes.
Oberyn loves to surprise you and organize picnics for you. By the river, in an oasis in the desert, in the gardens... Once he even organized an evening picnic for you on the roof of the palace.
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🌮 Javier Peña
Cooking isn't something he's great at. But he is a specialist in making drinks.
For most of his adult life, Javier learned to eat out or buy home-cooked meals.
However, it's not like Javier can't cook anything. There are a few special dishes that his mom taught him to make. And although Javier may feel insecure about his culinary skills at the beginning of your relationship, the longer you are together, the more willing he will be to prepare these dishes for you.
If you cook, you can always count on Javier to wash the dishes and clean the kitchen. After all, he doesn't want your beautiful nails to get damaged.
You just have to sit on the couch and enjoy the drink he prepares for you.
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🥞 Jack Daniels
This may come as a surprise, but Jack is very good at cooking. All because he was a mama's boy when he was a kid. He loved helping his mom in the kitchen and cooking with her.
Now he loves cooking for you and you can't help but admire how Jack transforms in the kitchen.
It's so cute to see him without a stetson and jacket, with his shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and wearing an apron with the "Kiss the Cook" written on it.
Sometimes you just can't help yourself and hug him from behind and then steal a piece of carrot or sausage. You then hear his scolding voice: "Sugar, don't steal... Remember your manners."
But you know he's actually smiling and it doesn't bother him at all.
But what Jack does even better than dinner is... Cakes and desserts! You've never eaten such delicious muffins, desserts, croissants... Jack always watches with a wide smile as you eat these sweets, knowing full well that you will reward him later...
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🍴 Dave York
Dave doesn't cook, he doesn't even try to learn. He thinks you're better suited for it because you're a woman.
Don't get me wrong, Dave is not some fucking misogynist. He will support you in your career and support your passion and women's rights. He doesn't think that women are only good for cooking and bearing children, but... Dave grew up in a traditional home with a traditional division of roles. And he just never felt like cooking.
You don't even know if he's bad at it because he's just never tried it.
But that doesn't mean he doesn't help you with other household chores. Dave doesn't mind cleaning. In fact, he's actually really good at it, because it's part of his job (cleaning up the crime scene). He can also do laundry or iron his shirts without any problems, but... He stays away from the kitchen.
But that doesn't mean you have to cook all the time. If you don't feel like it, no problem. Dave will make sure to take you out to a restaurant or order takeout at least three times a week. You are his princess and he will never let you think otherwise.
Besides, the kitchen is sometimes not meant for cooking (if you know what I mean.)
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🍔 Frankie Morales
To say that Frankie is a disaster in the kitchen is an understatement. Frankie tries really hard, but he can burn anything... You never thought that somebody could burn scrambled eggs.
But he is a great helper in the kitchen. Nobody cuts vegetables as quickly and precisely as Frankie. To top it off, he never has a problem doing shopping for groceries. He doesn't even need a list. Just tell him what dish you want to make and he will know what to buy.
Frankie also knows all the best places to eat cheap and delicious food.
But surprisingly. Frankie is excellent at making barbecue. You don't understand how this is possible, but it is. And no one makes burgers as delicious as Frankie.
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🍲 Din Djarin
Din hardly cooks. Most often, he makes broth and always adds too few spices. Sometimes he will also roast what he hunt over the fire, but he doesn't care what he eats.
Years spent as a bounty hunter and many planets visited had taught him to eat anything. Literally everything. Sometimes you think Din's stomach is made of beskar too.
Unfortunately for you, Grogu also has some strange food preferences (like father like son). You've seen him eat a frog more than once! But he, like you, thinks that soup with live 'octopus' is not normal!
That's why you forced Din to add a kitchen to your little house on Nevarro.
"Yes, Din, we need a kitchen!"
And you like cooking, especially for Grogu, who always accompanies you in the kitchen, because this little one is always hungry. But Din appreciates your cooking too, and you know it when he sneaks up behind you while you're cooking and gives you a sweet kiss on the cheek.
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🥗 Marcus Pike
Marcus loves cooking for you! And he's great at it, he just needs to have time for it. He used to order takeaway food very often, but not because he didn't like cooking, because he didn't have time.
But since you became his wife, he slowed down, wanting to focus more on family life. Cooking is his form of love language.
Sometimes you even have to force him out of the kitchen and tell him that this time you will make dinner. But even then, Marcus will offer to help you with cleaning and washing the dishes.
Marcus loves experimenting in the kitchen. He doesn't always get everything right, but you always praise him because you love seeing his happy smile and his eyes shining with joy.
If you get pregnant, Marcus will fulfill your strangest kitchen whims.
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🧇 Javi G
Javi (like Oberyn) never had to learn to cook, he always had cooks or could afford expensive catering. However, Javi is not against cooking, especially if it makes you happy.
Just tell him what kind of dishes you like. Italian? Mexican? Chinese? No problem. Javi will hire a top chef to give him a cooking lesso.
Then he will proudly cook you your favorite dish. He will watch with impatience and nervousness as you take your first bite. When you tell him that something is delicious, Javi will go crazy with joy.
Of course, he won't finish with just one dish. After all this is Javi! Your hyperactive, passionate husband. So you can count on lots of interesting dishes cooked with love.
But of course Javi will also take you to expensive restaurants. Sometimes he just wants to spend more time with you and hold your hand while you wait for someone else to cook for you.
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For the first time, I am ready to cheat on my husband Oberyn with my husband Jack or with Marcus… Oberyn, don't look at me like that, if it weren't for the servants, we would eat fried scorpions every day…
Pernament tag list: @harriedandharassed
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odetodilfs · 1 year
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What I write for PLEASE PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, REGLOG MY FICS IF YOU LIKE THEM!! Also no spam liking, that gets me shadow banned.
Kinktober 2023
Joel Miller fics
Dio Morissey fics Agent Whiskey fics
Tim Rockford fics Frankie Morales fics Javi Gutierrez fics
Pero Tovar fics
Silva fics Javier Peña fics Din Djarin fics Dieter Bravo fics
Oberyn Martell fics
Marcus Moreno fics
Steve Murphy fics
Namor fics
Poe Dameron fics
Jim Hopper fics (and Santa Harbour) Other characters
Miguel O'hara fics Some drabbles I love
Multi character fics
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boliv-jenta · 7 months
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Random Pedro Boy headcannons.
Jack makes anyone's hot beavage choice perfectly. It's a natural talent. His hot chocolate is to die for.
Frankie knows you what certain shows 'for reasons'. So he will make sure he's home to catch you when you're all excited. He doesn't get jealous but he will tease you about your other boyfriend when he feels how wet you are.
When Din sleeps with his armour off, he sleeps in a full fetal position. So much so that it's easier for you to be the big spoon.
Joel loves bloopers. If people crack up, he's a goner, too. It's one of the things he misses most about pre-outbreak TV. He has a couple of Jackie Chan movies that made their way to Jackson that he watches the bloopers from if he needs a pick me up.
Javi G loves to go bowling. He even has his own ball. It's gold and signed by Nic Cage.
Javi P loves to be read to. He spends hours hunched over case files. When he comes home, he loves to listen to the sound of your voice.
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pedrito-friskito · 1 year
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I'm back with another!! Fluff prompt #1 for Frankie, please 😇💜 (sorry I'm on mobile so I can't copy and paste it 😬)
yay fluff!! this was actually the same request as the one I got for Joel from @iamskyereads - but this one took a very different turn!
(prompt was: “Should I stop talking?” “Don’t, your voice is very soothing.”)
this was VERY self-indulgent, and it got a little (a lot) spicy, but I would truly do anything for Frankie Morales so so here we go!
eventual smut under the cut!
requests are open until saturday midnight!
the cold
(word count 1.7k)
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Frankie is a suck when he’s sick. Like, man-cold to the nth degree. He’s a baby, in every sense of the word. But you can’t help it, taking care of him every way you can.
Flu season is a bit of a write-off in your house. While you fill your body with antioxidant teas and immune-boosting vitamins, Frankie thinks it’s all bullshit, waving off your offers with a mumbled, “I don’t get sick.”
Except, he does.
It starts fine; it always does. A bit of a cough, clearing his throat repeatedly, rubbing at his nose and making that scrunched-up expression you secretly love (more so when it’s not the first sign of impending sickness…). He asks for soup for dinner, grumbles at you that his throat is sore, takes longer, hotter showers than normal. But he powers through, refuses to call into work cuz, “It’s just a bit of a cold, baby. I’m fine.”
Except, he’s very quickly not fine.
His truck is in the driveway when you get home from work, which is your first clue. Frankie’s almost never home before you, and as you pass his truck on your way to the door, you can see wads of tissues scattered on the bench seat, lozenge wrappers decorating the dashboard. You sigh as you fish your keys out of your pocket, unlocking the door and stepping inside. He whines as soon as he hears your shoes on the tile.
“Baby, I’m sick.”
You have to stifle your giggle, unloading your work bag and purse from your arms, toeing off your shoes and locking the door behind you. “You don’t say, Francisco.”
He’s sprawled out on the couch, wrapped in the flannel blanket that usually lives on the back of the sofa. He doesn’t look well, to start; his skin is pale, his forehead shining with a thin sheen of sweat, his eyes bloodshot. You step to the back of the couch, leaning over and touching the back of your hand to his forehead. He’s warm, too, and holds your hand to his skin with something like a whimper on his lips.
“Your hands are so soft, baby.”
You chuckle, rolling your eyes as you head for the kitchen. “Have you taken anything?” you ask, beelining for the cupboard where you keep the meds, fishing out a package of cold and flu, along with another baggie of lozenges and one of the echinacea teabags you’ve been hoarding since he first started coughing. “Fish?”
“No,” he calls back, clearing his throat, which sends him into a coughing fit. You pop two of the pills out of the blister back, fill a glass of water, returning to the living room and perching on the coffee table as he stops, offering the water.
“Drink,” you command, and he listens, clammy fingers brushing yours as he takes the glass. “And take these, too.”
He makes a face as he takes the pills from you, wincing as he swallows. “I hate being sick.”
You shake your head at the big suck he’s turned into, reaching out to brush his hair from his forehead. “I know, baby.”
The rest of the evening is spent waiting on Frankie, and you go full nurse-mode on him. A box of tissues is left on the coffee table, along with more lozenges, a bottle of water, and a cup of tea with honey. When he starts coughing again, you find a tub of vapour-rub, and order his shirt off, perching on the coffee table again so you can smear the stuff on his chest. It helps some; you can feel his breathing even out a bit beneath your hands, his lungs less rattle-y against his ribs.
He whines when you take your hands off of him, and you settle onto the couch instead, pulling his head into your lap while you find something to watch on Netflix. One hand still rubs at his chest, the vapour-rub long absorbed, but every time you try and stop, he nudges at your arm, makes some unintelligible noise, begging you to continue.
“How was your day?” he asks, his voice a little nasally, sniffing loudly as you hand him a tissue.
You tell him about your day at work, launching into a story about your coworkers. You ramble a bit; usually you two have a big, long chat over dinner, which usually cascades out onto the couch after you’re finished tidying up, so you have lots to say. And you keep rubbing at his chest, his skin hot against your palm, his head rising and falling with your breaths.
You’ve been talking for nearly twenty minutes, and you realize he hasn’t said a word. He started out with quiet affirmations he was listening, uh-huhs and oh reallys interjected every so often, but it’s a been a while since you heard one.
“Frankie?” you say softly, not wanting to wake him if he’s asleep. “Honey, should I stop talking? Why don’t we get you to bed, hmm?”
“Don’t,” he rasps, turning over onto his stomach, burying his face in your lap. Your hand moves to his hair, curls sliding around your knuckles. “Your voice is very soothing.”
“Oh, is it?” you ask, smiling as you move your hand through his hair, making a little moan fall out of him. “I’m sure it would be even more soothing in bed.”
He shakes his head against you. “Don’t wanna move.”
“How about the shower?” you ask, and his head perks up instantly, sleepy eyes blinking at you.
“You gonna join me?” he asks, and you laugh.
“Yes, Fish,” you reply, ruffling his hair. “Don’t trust you to stay upright without me.”
It’s the fastest he’s moved all evening, kicking off the blanket and waiting for you to stand up. He wobbles a bit as he gets to his feet, and you fit yourself under his arm, leading him down the hall to the bathroom.
He looks dead on his feet as you shuffle him into the shower, the spray nearly as hot as it’ll go, filling the bathroom with steam. You strip yourself quickly, pulling the curtain back into place. Frankie slips his arms around your waist as soon as you’re within reach, leaning his head into your chest, his back pressed to the cold tile.
“Comfortable?” you ask, angling yourself so he’s not getting sprayed directly in the face. He nods into your collar, and you sigh as you feel his hands slip lower, palming your ass as he pulls you a little closer. “Frankie.”
“Huh?” he mumbles, kissing at your collarbone. “What, baby?”
“You’re sick,” you say, coming your fingers through his wet hair, slicking it back over his head.
“But I need you,” he almost whines, head moving up so he can suck at the skin of your neck. “Always need you, even when I feel like shit.” He pauses, wrenches his head up and coughs towards the wall. “Especially when I feel like shit.”
“Breathe deep,” you tell him, rubbing your other hand up and down his back. “The steam will help.”
He fits his face back against your neck, hands roaming your body again, and you can’t help but lean into his touch a little. He knows your body better than you do, knows where to squeeze and caress in just the right way, sending sparks of heat to your core.
You feel him twitch against your thigh, and you can’t help yourself, moving your and around from his back, down his arms, over his stomach. He groans in your ear as you skim your fingers along his waist, over the curve of his stomach, and he twitches again, cock filling at your attention.
He squeezes your ass again, his other hand reaching between your legs, but you push him away. “Baby—” he starts to protest, nose still buried in your throat.
“I’m taking care of you, remember?” you mumble against his hair, kissing the crown of his head. “Let me.”
“What about you?”
“I’ll take care of myself later,” you say, revelling in the gasp that slips from his throat as your fingers close around his cock. “I’ll let you watch.”
He groans into your throat, arm going tight as anything around your waist. You stroke him slow, bringing your hand to your mouth after a moment and licking a stripe up your palm. He groans louder when you touch him again, your spit and the water easing your movements, making him pulse in your hand. You curl your fingers tight, thumb riding the thick vein along the underside of him, and he whimpers into your neck, clawing tighter at your waist, pushing his hips into your hand.
You know his body just as well as he knows yours.
You move your other hand to the base of his neck, fingers still knotted in your hair and tug lightly, just enough that you can press your lips to his forehead. “You gonna cum for me, Frankie?”
“Uh-huh,” he breathes out, nearly stuttering the response as you push him back slightly, until his back is flush against the tile again. You pump him fast and hard, just like he likes, thumb swiping against his sensitive head on every upstroke. “Fuck, baby, please.”
“Take it, Fish,” you whisper, holding him close, your hand moving faster on his cock. “C’mon, baby, wanna make you feel good.”
“Feels so good,” he groans out and pushes his head back as he cums, ropes of white spurting onto your stomach, over your knuckles, dripping onto his thighs. He stutters out your name as he goes, head tipped back against the tile, eyes rolling back in his head. You stroke him through it, savouring every sound he makes, the heat and pressure between your own legs pulsing in time to your heartbeat. Later.
You only slow when he starts to whine, one hand pushing at your own. You tug him beneath the water again, letting the hot spray wash you both clean, and he fits himself against you, hand roaming your body once more.
“You’re so good to me, baby,” he mumbles into your neck. “So fucking good to me.”
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i headcannon that benny and reader blast rihanna while closing the gym. it becomes a tradition that they blast music and dance around while closing. it gets to the point that the boys start wondering why benny keeps being late to their hangouts after his work. at some point they catch benny blowing his back out and reader recording and laughing at benny
Benny, Better Have My Money
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Chapter Five | Drabble for the Through the Scope series | Chapter Six
*best read in between chapter 5 & 6*
Rating: IDK ?? everyone ??
Word Count: 1029
TW: tooth rotting friend fluff w/ Benny & some ass throwing ?!?!
Notes: anon, i wish i could kiss that beautiful brain of yours for thinking of this absolutely fucking hilarious scene thats now 100% canon in the through the scope series to me HAHAHA !! i hope i did some justice to your brilliant idea & thank u so so much for submitting it ((: this one is for u ! happy reading <3
*i wrote this w/o looking over it because the idea was just to good so if you see any grammatical errors.. no you dont*
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Closing up after a long shift was never fun. Well, it was never fun until you started working for Benny. After the last guests were ushered out and the doors were locked, you were put in charge of the gyms music. It was only fair since Benny had free reign during operating hours after all. Plus, your taste in music wasn’t exactly family friendly. 
“Alright, what are we feeling this evening? Lady Gaga? Megan Thee Stallion? Doja Cat? Maybe some Rico Nasty? What artist really says ‘I want to clean this whole gym and look hot while doing it’ to you?” 
“The evening song choices are all yours. I’m way too tired to even think about makin’ another decision right now.”
“Well,” You say as you start scrolling through artists on his phone to find one that will bring the energy that both of you need to get this done. “If you’re so tired, why are you going out with the guys after this?” 
“You know that doesn’t count.” He’s currently working his way through cloroxing all the workout benches and weights. “The only decision I have to make when I’m there is if I want another drink or not and that's easy. Of course I want another fuckin’ drink!” 
“Touché,” You laugh as you find the perfect playlist for the evening. “Let’s get this cleaning party started!” 
Rhianna’s Bitch Better Have My Money starts blasting at full volume from the gym's speakers as you make your way over to the basket full of used towels. 
Bitch, better have my money
Y’all should know me well enough
Bitch, better have my money
Please don’t call me on my bluff
Pay me what you owe me
“Oh fuck yeah! I love Rhianna!” He yells as he turns to you. 
You pull out a towel, point to him from across the gym, and start swinging it over your head as you lip sync to the song playing. 
Kamikaze if you think that you gon’ knock me of the top
Shit, your wife in the back seat of my brand new foreign car
Don’t act like you forgot
I call the shot, shot, shots.
Benny makes finger guns and pretends to fire them at you on each beat. “Sing it, girl!”
The two of you run dramatically to each other in the middle of the gym and start dancing like crazed animals. Each of your tasks having been long forgotten as soon as the music started. You both know by now that neither one of you will be leaving anytime soon.
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“Where the fuck is your brother, Will?” Pope huffs.
Frankie, Pope, and Will have all been waiting at their table for Benny to show up for 45 minutes now. They turned the waitress away three times before they caved and ordered a round for themselves. Hoping that a light buzz would satiate them.
“I’ve been texting him, but he’s not answerin’!” Will explains. “His location says that he’s still at the gym.” He turns his phone screen over to show the others.
“This is the third time this week that he’s been late. He’s never taken this long to close up before.” Frankie adds. 
Pope tips his almost empty beer bottle in his direction and nods. “Fuck this. Finish y’alls drinks and let's go pay him a visit.”
They all do as Pope orders and make their way out of the bar. As they cross the street and enter the gym’s parking lot they see both yours and Benny’s cars in the same spots that they were in this morning. All of the lights in the building are still on as well. 
“Do y’all hear that?” Frankie asks the men walking next to him. “It sounds like -”
“Rhianna?” Pope says curiously. 
All three of them walk up to the gym doors and the sight that greets them will be burned into each and every one of their minds for all eternity. 
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You’re currently holding onto one of the corner poles from the boxing ring with both hands and trying to explain to Benny how to shake his ass.
“Move your hips to the right, then the left, then shimmy down, and use your knees to help you bring your ass up and down!” You’re winded from both teaching your lesson and singing with Benny for almost an hour straight. It also doesn’t help that you’re trying to yell instructions over Rhianna’s S&M song.
“I think I got it now! Let me try!” 
He helps you down so he can climb up and get into position. You pick up your towel and phone off a nearby workout bench. There is no way that you aren’t going to document this moment.
‘Cause I may be bad, but I’m perfectly good at it
Sex in the air, I don’t care, I love the smell of it
Stick and stone may break my bones
“But chains and whips excite me!” You and Benny sing together.
You are struggling to hold your phone still as you record because you can’t stop laughing. Benny is throwing everything, and you mean everything, into his one man performance on the edge of the boxing ring. He definitely paid attention to what you showed him. Even put his own little twist on it by bringing his right hand back to slap his ass. You can’t help but get swept away in it all and you start hitting him in the ass with your towel as well.
“Let’s go, Benny! Shake that shit for me!” Your lungs threaten to burst from over exhaustion. 
S-S-S&M-M-M
S-S-S&M-M-M
Oh, I love the feeling you bring to me
Oh, you turn me on
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“Should we tell them we are here?” Will ask hesitantly, still not entirely sure what he’s watching.
“I’m not even sure what we would say if we told them.” Frankie quips as he wishes you would get back up and dance again. “Pope?”
He looks to his left and sees him pulling up your contact information. “Let’s tell them that their audience wants an encore.” Pope presses ‘call’ and puts the phone to his ear with a devious grin.
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absurdthirst · 2 years
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Can I request a headcanon for how good or bad each of the Pedro character are at helping around the house? I'm thinking Marcus Pike is great with chores but probably can't cook (I always remember him eating takeout or diner food in the show) and Max Philips definitely hires a cleaning service.
Helping Around The House:
Javier: Did you see how clean his apartment could be? This man helps out. He’s not the typical bachelor slob and that transfers over into a relationships. Come on? That toothbrush cup and his razor was neatly placed on the little mirror ledge. However, he does NOT cook. You don’t want him to. This man burned water, literally started reading a report and boiled all the water out of the pot and scorched it. But he won’t complain about a hot dog if you really don’t cook either. 
Ezra: Ummmm, you guys don’t have much. Your pod is nice and neat, but thats by necessity. There’s not a whole hell of a lot that you carry that isn’t for survival, so there isn’t a lot of mess. However, he does set up the camp marvelously efficiently. Cooking isn’t any better either. Those Nutri packs or bars is about as fancy as it gets when you are roughing it out on the Green. 
Mando: Mando is....militaristic. Everything has a place but beyond the neatly organized weapons locker, he’s not exactly domestic? Like meals are broths or packaged meals. The Crest has cargo containers with stuff, but it’s all organized so he knows exactly where everything is when he needs it. It’s more about you staying out of things than anything else honestly. At least at the beginning. You start bringing things in the ship, making him sigh and start reorganizing to find a place for it. Although he was really upset when the Crest was destroyed because you lost all your stuff. 
Frankie: He was in the military. The man knows how to keep an area clean. Things are not white glove clean since the baby, but he helps out. There's not really a chore list between the two of you. It’s just more of a ‘if it needs doing at that moment, do it’ type of attitude. He’s not going to ignore a full dishwasher or dryer because that’s ‘your’ chore. Although all the small fix it type chores around the house are his. He doesn’t trust you not to lose his tools. 😂
Tovar: You are kidding right? He is a man, his job is to provide for you. Your job is to take what he’s provided and turn it into a warm and welcoming home for him. It’s the time of course that lends him to adhere to this ideal of what the roles are. HOWEVER...this man also chops the wood and hauls the water, literally builds the house, breaks the ground for the garden every spring, and takes care of the hunting the meat. It’s not that he doesn’t help you, it’s more that you each play your roles very well and they compliment each other. 
Agent Whiskey: Jack absolutely hires a cleaning service. He’s never home. Always away on missions. And when he is home, he wants to spend every moment he can with his sugar, not worrying about cleaning a house. He has someone come in every couple of days to take care of the cleaning so you don’t have to worry about. Although, when he’s home, Jack will fire up the grill to make you a mean ribeye to go with that bottle of Statesman. 
Max Phillips: Cleaning service. You really think he’s going to clean up all that blood? Although it’s more that he turned the cleaning lady into a vampire. Hasn’t cooked since he's become a vampire, so you are on your own with that. Just, dear God, go easy on the garlic. That shit stinks. 
Marcus Pike: Of course Marcus will help. He’s going to assist any way that he can, maybe take on the chores that you hate the most because it will make you happy. Chore chart? Would that make it easier? Whatever it is, he’s in this 50/50. Although....he can order a mean take out, he cannot cook - bless him. Maybe a cooking lesson as a date night?
Oberyn: Chores? Things around the castle? That’s the servants responsibilities. Your job it so be by his side and his job is to do a lot of things, but none of them require either one of you to worry about washing clothes or preparing food. Your days of thinking you will live a hard life breaking your back for some shit lord are over. 
Dave York: He takes the trash out. When he’s in town. Honestly, with his schedule, he knows that a lot of the day to day gets put on your shoulders. He appreciates that, so when he is home on the weekends, he gives the girls strict instructions that they aren’t to bother you with anything, Mr. Mom mode is activated. It’s the least he can do for you holding down the fort while he was out being sexy murder daddy. 
Zach: What are you talking about? You barely do anything. Zach is so damn proud of having a roof over his head, he’s going to be hard pressed to let you do anything. Seriously. He loves the fact that he has a place to clean and chores to do in order to maintain a home. It takes a little while and a few arguments to get him to relinquish the almost iron grip he has over the household cleaning.
Marcus Moreno: He’s honesty relieved to have a little help with the household chores to be honest. Missy has her chores, but he’s so very happy to have help with cooking and just the general cleaning of the house. Just tell him how to you want to pitch in and he will make sure that he tells you how much he appreciates it. 
Max Lord: To be honest, Max isn’t present even when he’s at home. He’s in his home office, working, burying his head in paperwork to find that dream stone. His dreams for you, for Alistair hinge on him finding that artifact and making sure that he has everything he’s ever wanted, and that he can give you the world. Sitting in his paper littered office, he doesn’t understand that you want him to help now, with the little things. Taking out the trash is more important that the riches he seeks in your eyes. He just can’t see it. 
Javi G: Javi doesn’t clean. Not because he’s an ass, but that is what they have hired people to do. He doesn’t make intentional messes, he cleans up after himself and he doesn’t leave his clothes scattered floor everywhere, but it’s just not on his radar to do chores. However, he does clean his memorabilia room himself. Does that count?
Dieter: Cleaning??? The only cleaning this man does is when he cuts neat little lines in his cocaine to snort up. He’s living in hotels most of the year and then when he’s home, he’s got the most amazing housekeeper at his house in Sherman Oaks. She comes in everyday and is witness to what a messy slob Dieter can be. This man child is absolutely useless with domesticity. 
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Okay, bc you said dirty talk is the most important meal of the day, how do you think each of the tf boys talk dirty in bed?
More praise or degradation? More vocal or is there mouth more focused on devouring you?
I have some thots on the matter. Consider it a sampler platter ✨
Dirty Talk with the Triple Frontier Boys
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BENNY MILLER is vocal as fuck. He knows how crazy his deep voice drives you—especially when he really lets his accent bleed into his words. But honestly, even if it wasn’t for your sake, Benny wouldn’t be able to keep his mouth shut if he tried. When he’s inside of you, he needs to tell you how goddamn gorgeous you look. How well you take him. How good you feel. (And Benny doesn’t naturally resort to degradation, but when you ask him to make it hurt and call you mean things, oh. He absolutely will.)
“You feel so fucking good, honey. Gonna fuck my cum so deep in that perfect pussy it’s leaking out of you for days.”
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SANTIAGO GARCIA has a sinful bedroom voice and filthy fucking mouth, and sometimes, you’re convinced he could bring you over the edge untouched with nothing more than the depraved things he murmurs against the shell of your ear. He’s so seductive with his words, and occasionally, he likes to blend his praise with light degradation, depending on what kind of mood you’re both in. It’s impressive how he manages to explore your body with his mouth and tongue while dirty words continue falling from his lips. 
“Go ahead, baby. Make a fucking mess on my cock with that pretty little cunt.”
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FRANCISCO MORALES might have you fooled with his soft, soulful eyes and warm, raspy voice, but make no goddamn mistake, in the bedroom, the things that leave his mouth are far from decent. He’ll start off by taking you apart with laser-focused precision as a landslide of praise scatters from his lips. His words start off sweet and doting, but they grow more filthy with each thrust, and eventually his need to devour you wins out as his mouth grows far preoccupied with your lips and the rest of your body.
“Been thinking about you all goddamn day, baby. Fuck. You’re so fucking tight for me, don’t know how long I’m going to last.”
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WILLIAM MILLER is an observant man; he notices everything. He’s so practiced and particular with his words, and he knows exactly what to say to make you go boneless in his arms. So while he’s not overtly vocal, the husky, dominant words that rumble out of him go crawling straight up your spine. (And yes, there’s praise, because he can’t not tell you how beautiful you look while you’re splayed out underneath of him.)
“Good girl, that’s it. Spread your legs wider. You can take it.”
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Pascal characters' fave sex positions
It's probably been done before, but let's have fun. Doing (heh) the ones I've written.
Frankie. My boy wants eye contact. Would be into tantric sex, if he only knew what it was. Favourite position is lotus. You on top, but both of you doing the work. Slow and intimate, both hands free to roam and caress. Kissing, or foreheads together as you rock gently in rhythm. Plenty of opportunity to go harder, if need be. You gorgeous tits near his face. He's in heaven.
Javi P. From behind. Duh. He wants it hard and fast. Even when it's serious, and he's opened up to you, is devoted to you, and has started to heal from all the shit that happened in Colombia, he needs to lose himself in the grip of your cunt, the sweat running down his body, your wails of pleasure, the way your pretty ass bounces with each thrust. The messed up lad has some issues but knows what he likes, ok?
Ezra. Anything goes as long as your legs are on his shoulders and you're holding on to something for dear life.
Dieter. Amazon. Hoo boy does this babygirl love to be fucked by you in that position! Legs akimbo in the air, you bouncing on his dick like he's nothing but a sex toy to you. That's the good shit. He's gonna marry the fuck outta you.
Mando. One day he wants to be able to remove his helmet and have really intimate missionary sex with you, but he's not there yet, poor guy. Until then, the touch-starved little critter has to make do with the next best thing: your soft, round ass. God, it drives him wild to see that ass bounce. His favourite, therefore, is you reverse riding him. He mourns the fact that he can't gaze into your eyes and bask in the pleasure that he sees in them, but he is a patient man. He'll get there, eventually. For now, he enjoys the fuck out of your slow ride or energetic bouncing, your beautiful butt there for him to grab. Tin can man needs softness in his life, okay?
Marcus M. This is a man who will lie next to you and kiss and caress you for three hours straight before he slides into you and fucks you slowly on your side. It's not the most practical position but he wants both of you to be comfortably reclined, and in full body contact. At some point you're just sharing limbs and there is no telling where you end and he begins. It's really nice.
Joel. This middle-aged, broken piece of sweet, competent garbage fucks hard and fast because death lurks around every corner and this time could be his last. He'll dig so deep into you in missionary that you're sure he'll reemerge with gold or something. You always walk funny after. His knees always hurt. It's worth it.
Pero. He will have his dick sucked, thank you. The women he gets involved with are unsanitary and he doesn't need a new itch down there. Learn that the hard way. (Feral lil shit never stops to think about how often he washes his dick, though.) He will fuck a pair of nice big titties, too. No woman ever got knocked up from having her face painted white, if you catch my drift.
Dave. To suburban murder daddy it's not so much the position as it is the location. He loves danger, and lives for any kind of risky fornication he can think of: Walmart's parking lot, in the backseat with tinted windows, restaurant bathroom, his home office during a phone conference, the cinema, Thanksgiving dinner at his parents' house... you get it. He is the fingering king who can get you off with the crook of one of his fingers faster than any vibrator, before he presses you up against the wall or bends you over to fuck you fast and hard, before people start to wonder what's going on.
Oberyn. Hanging upside down in a trapeze or some shit. King is an athlete. Don't let the constant eating and lazy cat-in-a-sunny-spot manners fool you. He's just fuelling up.
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Dating The TF Boys Headcanons
Santiago “Pope” Garcia
the king of forehead kisses
like everytime he greets you it’s kiss on the mouth then on the forehead
LOVES to travel
takes you places and takes pictures everywhere you go
when you compile a scrap book full of all of your pictures for him, he tries to play it off like he isn’t about to cry over the gesture
loves to try new food
you both make a competition out of it
“baby, i’m tellin’ you there’s no way you’d be willing to try more options here than me”
isn’t huge on petnames but your name (and nickname if you’re apart of delta) is his favorite thing in the world
he’s definitely the type to wanna be the big spoon always
but does like to have your head on his chest and his hand trailing up and down your back leisurely sometimes
massages!!! (on both of your ends)
isn’t big on PDA but likes to have his hand on your back or hip at all times
loves eye contact
if you struggle with holding his eyes, he’d gently tilt your head back up to meet his eyes before he continued talking
isn’t the best at remembering shit
but is super sentimental and goes all out on your birthday
not in a “i’m throwing the biggest party” but in a “i’m taking them to spot where we had our first date to have a picnic” or some shit like that
likes to watch soccer and ADORES you when you put in effort to learn and/or watch it with him
you in his favorite players jersey has santi falling in love
has a hard time sleeping without you
he didn’t have a problem before but once he had you cozily pressed up against him and saw you in the glow of the morning he NEVER wants to go back
Frankie “Catfish” Morales
the most understanding man you’ll ever meet
and the best listener too
frankie not only is your boyfriend but your best friend too
best supporter ever
your wins are his wins too (and vice versa)
is a BRAGGER
“y/n just got promoted, so fucking proud.” …. “yeah, yeah, man. they’re great, i’m telling ya.”
smells like coffee and leather
picks up on the fact that you like the way he smells and teases you horribly about it
secretly loves physical affection. he tries to downplay it like it’s you who likes it but… it’s him
“babe, if you wanna hug me all you gotta do is ask.”
hand on your thigh
in the car? on your thigh. at dinner? on your thigh. laying down? resting on your thigh.
likes when you pull him down to rest on your lap
he also likes to pull your legs into his lap
runs his hand up and down your calf while your legs are there too
let’s you wear his favorite cap
can’t sleep without white noise
which drives you crazy at first bc why the hell does the tv have to be on but turned so low
frankie picks up on your slight irritation one night so he turns it off
then you see the nightmares and understand
is really good at communicating
he doesn’t see the point in keeping anything from you bc he trusts and love you so much
Ben “Benny” Miller
the definition of late night drives for dates
despite his rough appearance, benny is the biggest sweetheart to walk the planet
but only you get to see that
goes out of his way to make sure you always are comfortable and have what you need
“honey, jus’ tell me what you need from the store and i’ll get it” ……. “no. no. don’t you even think of getting out of bed” ….. “baby, you’re sick, that’s why. goodness, you’re sweet and all but you’re gonna end up killin’ me one day with your stubbornness.”
benny has a problem with staying still
he found that running in the morning helps
even when you loath it you try and get up and get moving with him
like santi, he isn’t the best at remembering shit
but he does remember smaller things
like how you take your coffee/tea in the morning
he fucking loves when you play with his hands or card your hands through his hair
is a BIG PDA fan
touching anywhere and everywhere is a must for him
grazing your cheeks, deep kisses, obnoxiously swinging your hands while intertwined
loves to use my girl/boy
this man is a protector thru and thru
fucking hates people talking shit about those he cares about
and he’ll show them just how much
bc of this you have to constantly bandage this boy up (also bc of MMA)
likes to take you fishing
you pretend like you have no idea how to do any of it so he can show you
he knows your playing but loves to be behind you and direct you on what to do
same with playing pool
hugs from behind and cheek kisses >
like fish, he’ll let you wear his favorite cap
takes it off his head and snugs it onto yours backwards
fixes your hair and then just continues on like he didn’t just do what he did
you know when benny is fully in love with you when he introduces you to Will
benny being the little brother he looks up to his big brother a lot
which means his opinion means a lot
therefore means a lot to you
Will loves you ofc
Will finds it hilarious how head over boots ben is for you (lol)
after Will, benny takes you to meet all of the guys
and once again they all adore you
they tease benny that you’re way out of his league
benny just smirks, “hell yeah they are”, then kisses your cheek
Will “Ironhead” Miller
• my mf baby
is the most doting man ever
acts of service is definitely his love language
and psychical affection
isn’t a fan of PDA tho
does like to have his arm around your shoulders and one of your hands locked in the hand that’s around your shoulders (hopefully that made sense)
is a great cook and loves to cook with you
one time you cooked for him before he got home
that solidified that fact that he was in love with you
keeps track of EVERYTHING
literally a record book of everything y’all have ever done
also bc of this he’s super observant and attentive
it’s really hard for him to open up about his PTSD
tries to push you away when things get bad or he has an episode
but you’re patient with him and listen to his needs when he does communicate them
it definitely helps make it easier as time go on for him to talk with you about it
HOODIES
he has so fucking many, it’s not even funny
then he starts to notice how his collection starts to dwindle down
until he looks in your closet to see all of them there
he secretly loves it even tho he definitely lightly teases you about it
if you’re short he definitely would pick on you about that too
but no one else can say shit about it
protective with a capital P
isn’t possessive or jealous at all but protective most definitely
if you’re apart of delta, he definitely told pope that in order for him to be on board you would have to be kept out of the mission
the good thing is Will understands mental health struggles
you need something he’s there
always
have anxiety about ordering food when you’re at a restaurant, don’t have to tell him twice
bear hugs!!!!!
oh god i could go on about him forever someone stop me
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