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xxsugarbonesxx · 3 months
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miguel tingz that wont leave my brain
a/n: I have a few thoughts on my wife Miguel that echo through the vast emptiness I call my noodle. Please be nice to me this is my first time :,(. Think of this as word vomit, enjoy. Or don't, I don't care, I'm not your mom. Slight NSFW at the end if you squint????
I think this is kinda like he retires as spidey and settles down. He marries (you in this senario) and has a couple kids, now that he doesn't have to save the universe constantly, he's much more relaxed, but his previous life does tend to slip out here or there.
Bro has a dad bod, his arms and legs are thick with muscle, he's still got those big ass hands and super strength. But now he was a chubby tummy, with lots and lots of hair. A thick happy trail that leads down to the base of his thick cock. Arm, leg and chest hair, maybe he's got a bit of a trimmed beard moment?? I feel like he has a short wolf cut now, something kinda shaggy but doesn't touch his neck just yet.
I feel like Miguel enjoys danishes. Stuff with light icing, flaky pastry insides and some sort of berry. I think he'd like cherry or black berry the most. Bear claws too, almond desserts 'n' such. But the danishes are the sweetest thing he can eat. His teeth are really sensitive to cold and sugar. But I like to think he get something sugar-y as a treat for himself very rarely and just powers through the discomfort.
He has a very thought out and meticulous hair routine. Maybe skin too, I dunno...but his bathroom sink is full of fancy product he uses, if you were to use some of it without his knowing, he'd know exactly how much was used by holding the container. He's very precise, mans has spent YEARS perfecting his routine to get everything just so. He likes feeling handsome and clean I feel.
He smells warm. Something cozy, like fresh citrus, firewood and dark chocolate. Paired with his natural musk, bro smells heavenly. He has a lot of colognes, fancy rich guy colognes to be more specific. The man is rolling in it. He keeps the lights on at the Spider Society, that power bill has to be atrocious by just looking at the architect of the building. And his universe is set in the future, so inflation has to make it even worse.
He dances like a dad. Specifically a dad who loves to embarrass his kid(s). Thought this was a normal get together and daddy dearest would finally behave? NOPE. I feel like he has that one song that just sets him off, that one song that makes him have his little 'dance like no body's watching moment'. So much so said kid(s) would shudder as the beginning would play. And he'd maintain eye contact through out it. He's dancing and he's staring his kid(s) down, the ultimate power move, reminding them there's nothing they can do and pops will always be there when they need him the least to embarrass them.
He'd be very warm and sweet and doting to his kid(s) and you, though he can kinda be sassy with them. But anyone outside of his circle, he'd be very cold like how we see him during the movie. He totally talks shit about people he doesn't like to you. "Can you believe Sonia's husband, he's such a tool. I really--I honestly just can't with him..." He'll say as he sighs, massaging his temple as he nurses a glass of red wine.
He's a wine mom, he'll end the week on the couch with a cheesy telenovela that he's lowkey obsessed with though plays it off like it's nothing. Sipping his glass curled up with you, going back and forth between watching the show and gossiping like a auntie. If you work, he needs to know the scoop. Tyler is married to Pamela but Pamela is swapping spit with that Melina? His undivided attention.
He cuddles. If you've every shared a bed with a bernese mountain dog, you know what I'm talking about. His whole body weight on you, his head on your shoulder and his legs tangled with yours. I feel like he sleeps naked, skin on skin, keeping you nice and warm all night long as he snores. He cock warms too, his fat cock pushed deep inside you, your velvet walls cradling his length as you two spoon. If he wakes up first, he'll slowly buck his hips into you with his nose buried into your hair. The sound of soft claps and sweaty grunts as your wake up call.
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thedivinevera · 1 year
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When they're jealous
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Zsakuva character x reader, Xanthus Clayborne x femreader, Andrew Marston x femreader
Headcanon and senario, romance, jealousy, mutual relationship, established relationship, fem reader
Tw : mention of murder, yandere theme (xanthus part), bad grammar, wrong spellings and errors
Jealousy headcanon for 2 of my most favorite asmr of zsakuva
A/n helloo it's been a while since i post, I've been busy with my Wattpad account. Btw this is a zsakuva character they're not mine credit to zsakuva
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Andrew
- when he sees you with an another professor who's also the same age or a little older than you makes his blood boil in anger
- he doesn't really get jealous often but when he sees other people men or woman flirting to you makes him see red for goodness sake
- his kisses will definitely more rougher than normal and he would leave some hickey that is visible enough for the so called rival sees it.
- since they already know your relationsh with him he expected that his rival also know that your his
- he would definitely kiss you behind the neck and purposely showing dominance by giving you his coat despite the fact that you are already burning because of how hot the weather is.
- your just so fucking confused because how weird Andrew is ever since you take his rival's class for additional academic :< you just want to learn
- at the end of the day it's just all side eyes and you suffering because wtf is happening
Xanthus
- ohh boy
- Guess who would die, that's right the poor man who flirted with you
- Xanthus has treated you into a shopping spree because he likes to spend his money on you not like he doesn't have a lot (mmmhh do i smell a sugar daddy fanfic)
- then while Xanthus is looking for the perfect jewelry for you (because everything shall be perfect for my love - Xanthus) a rich amn asked you on a date
- he would of course push you on his side and RESPECTFULLY asked the man to fuck off, then he would realize that this man is also a fucking vampire not the one he knew but some old basted definitely not a young one
- “oh I'm his boyfriend, I'm sorry they need to declined your offer” (translation) “im his boyfriend so fuck off”
- “oh really, i would really like to have her for a dinner” (translation) “just boyfriend not a fucking husband so you fuck off”
- and they both just have this RESPECTFUL conversation until you just pick a random jewelry so you can just go into an another store and leave this man alone
- Xanthus pay for the jewelry with a smile and satisfaction, would praise you that he's you would look beautiful in the jewelry yada yada and more
- never bring up the man i there you, he would have this black clouds after you do and a scent of murder everywhere
- so yes there are only to ways this can end a brutal murder or just a cozy night with him or both (definitely both)
Ceyvk
- lol, he would definitely punish you and the one who flirted with you
- definitely would trade/kill the man or demon who flirted with you
- you would wake up and you cannot feel your legs anymore (RIP we would miss you)
- and definitely would keep you in his side all the time
- you and ceyvk relationship is quite a weird one as always like, he always want you ok a side a like a butler or a hand maid
- so take that and × 2
- lesson learned don't look at anyone other him or else.....
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vermwerm · 1 year
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very normal queenkaard headcanons 2/2
Subservient: prepared to obey others unquestioningly Less important; subordinate He has suspicious knowledge of chemicals He likes cats, and cats like him He strictly calls those off brand spiders (aka daddy long legs) “harvestmen” and refuses to use their more commonly known nameHe likes the number 34 for no particular reason He writes 7s like i do, weirdly He gives very “stick to the question” answers, a lot of people have constantly given him the “i dont care” when he adds extra information about a topic after answering someones question. He would smell vanilla extract and chug it The first few times Queen complimented him, Rou took it as a joke and awkwardly laughed it off bcuz he genuinely believed (technically believes) he didnt deserve such a thing from someone so superior to him If he had sugar tolerance he would love apple pie with vanilla ice cream He constantly has nightmares about when he almost entirely turned to stone He likes to ice skate, and he wears very specific figure skate shoes or whatever Rou, to try and desperately find purpose, makes it so that he can just be used and discarded at Darkners/Lightners leisure, Que tries to get him out of this habit, but occasionally(read: a lot of the time) he slips back into this habit of just being this useless object thats only there for a minimal amount of things He loves candles, his favorite scents are pumpkin and linen Hes very bad at typing, bcuz he has long nails Oh right i forgot to add on this list, that he has long nails, theyre naturally black :) He can wink but in the unsettling way He hates the words failure and mistake, theyve been used so often to refer to him he hates the way it comes out of peoples mouth He ironically likes the word error, not when referring to him but he likes the way its said and spelled Ok but what if he purred?? Is that too cringe? Well too bad i already have too many headcanons He uses mint flavored toothpaste cuz hes boring Im gonna slap a “you tried” star sticker on his big ass fucking forehead Rou would either have a very flowy silk gown or steal queens clothes to go to bed, no inbetweens Why do i imagine this senario where swatch gets all up in rous face but bcuz king is a fucking dickhead he has a flight or fight response and punches swatch He is very starved for positive affection… so when Que complimented him for the first time he put it off and saw it as a joke yes, but he started wanting to hang out with her more because of said compliments (also he had the biggest crush on her, like he still has the feelings too, but theyre just dating now yippee!!) Yeah he has mommy issues He immediately got tired of the “trans-parent” joke, in general he just doesnt like puns (skill issue) He always gets really happy when Queen compliments him He had this short period of time dating Queen where he would kind of just exist as a yesman to everything Him and lancer both would like the rainbow slug (if you know you know) He can draw, if you peaked in his sketchbook itd be entirely bugs and a lot of Queens He loves iridescent fabric and when he finally decides to sew he likes using the fabric he has to make outfits that fit the iridescent clothing he already has (i hate this wording what the fuck) He kind of likes, sea salt and vinegar, chips He hates the fat on meat and has to spit it out or else he will lose his appetite He sometimes just soaks in a bathtub for too long, i also imagine his weird slime skin is sponge like. Ok maybe ill remove the sponge aspect that was a joke brought on by the question of if he could mold Child rou gives “mom i frew up” vibes His voice claim is the vocaloid voicebank Kevin, a good song is UNCANNY by GHOST/Ghost and Pals :) He probably calls spoiled milk “vintage milk” Rou probably did that bobbin lacing thing, but he dropped that hobby in his 20s
Que
Queen is very warm at all times,very huggable She can cook and is very good at it She loves mistranslated shirts, and has set out to get as many as she can I do maybe fully believe that she would half ironically half unironically call Rouxls “babygirl” Queen has. Good posture Yeah she does his makeup She gives Rou, forehead kisses, or just in general a lot of positive affection She makes the best food, ever She paints Rous nails sometimes She very much constantly compliments Rou My biggest flex is unintentionally predicting AI art /hj; i think that Que cant properly create art and can only really copy or take parts of other peoples art and mash it into one, she can also perfectly replicate art. She draws like a printer too She very easily gets tricked by optical illusions I feel like she would say “holy fuck, holy fucking fuck, that body of yours is absurd” to Rou at least twice
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melikeylikeyjimin · 5 years
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Noir || Eleven
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Word Count: 2.9k
Genre: Mafia AU! Sugar Daddy AU! Jungkook X Reader, fluff, angst.
Warnings: none
A/N: Here is the eleventh chapter of Noir! YAY for the first meeting and date! I might be a bit busy this week and next week so updates might be a bit slow! Thank you for your patience ahead of time. In return, I have written a JK one shot that I hope will satisfy all of you while you wait! I’ll upload it sometime later this week! If you’d like to be tagged whenever I post a new chapter of Noir, please DM me, leave a comment on this post, or send an ask and I’ll add you to the list!
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“So, why did you call me over exactly?” Nicci asked uninterested.
I sighed, “You know very well why I called you over! I told you the very night he asked me to dinner that I needed your help picking an outfit.”
“Oh yeah, you’re having dinner with your lover boy, right?”
I rolled my eyes, “Nicci, please?”
“Alright, alright. What time do you have to be there?”
“Six thirty.”
“Alright, so I have to make you perfect obviously. You need the money and I can’t send you out looking like...well...you.”
I glared at her, “There’s nothing wrong with being comfortable!”
“Righttt,” She said as she browsed throughout my closet trying to find the perfect outfit. “Where are you going?”
“Some fancy dinner place, it was in French so I wouldn’t know how to pronounce it even if I wanted…”
Nicci whipped her head around, “Wait, are we talking about the same restaurant? Show me the text!” I showed her the location and she squealed, “You lucky ass bitch! He’s taking you to the best restaurant in the entire country! You better give out as payment. Do whatever he asks!”
“Nicci!”
“What? He’s treating you like a fucking queen, so do the same!”
I ignored her comments and let her go back to picking an outfit. “Now that I know you’re going there, I’m more interested.”
She found an emerald green gown that went down to my ankles and was strapless but had sleeves over the tops of my arms. She laid it on my bed and found some black strappy heels, setting it next to the dress.
“Go get dressed in that, and then we’ll talk hair, makeup, and accessories.”
I normally would fight her, but I decided not to bother. She wouldn’t let me get out of this even if I tried. I sighed and took the dress and heels into the bathroom with me and undressed. I slipped my feet into the dress and pulled it over my torso. I put my arms through their little sleeves and moved my hair to the side to zip up the dress. I zipped it up and situated my hair again. I sat down on the bathtub’s side and slipped my feet into the heels, zipping the backs up.
I looked at my reflection one last time before stepping out of the bathroom. Nicci’s eyes flew to my body as she drank in the look. “Why don’t you give up on being a doctor and instead be a glorified escort or trophy wife?”
“Why would I do that?”
“Because you’re smoking!” I ignored her comment and sat down at my makeup table, letting her take over. She started putting light waves into my hair, making sure that everything looked natural and loose.
Once she had finished that, she started on my makeup. She chose a few different shades of brown to match with the green of the dress, going for a beautiful but not heavy look.
Suddenly I heard my phone go off. I had Nicci grab it and tell me who was calling me, “It’s Dylan!”
“Shit, what should I do?”
“You have to lie, Y/n! I did not spend so much time on your look and getting you to finally do this just for Dylan to try to cockblock you!”
I nodded and answered the phone, “Hello?”
“Hey Y/n!” Dylan called out from the other side of the line.
“What’s up?”
“I was thinking we could go out tonight and get food and walk around town! What do you think?” I looked at Nicci and she shook her head saying I had to give an excuse.
“I’m sorry I can’t tonight.”
“What? Why not? Do you work? I can just visit you if that’s it.”
“No, no, I don’t work, I just have a lot of assignments I need to work on.”
“Well, I could help you?”
“We both know I won’t get work done if you come over,” I sassed.
He scoffed, “Fine I see how it is. Guess you really hate me.”
I sighed, “I’ll make it up to you, I promise. We can hang out another day. I’ll let you know when I can, okay?”
“Okay…”
“Alright, I gotta go, bye!”
I hung up and set the phone down. It was silent until Nicci broke the silence, “Where do you keep your jewelry?” I pointed to a small box on one of my dressers and she moved to sort through it. She grabbed a pair of dangly silver earrings and a nice silver necklace that would hang perfectly over my bare upper torso. I put the earrings in my ears as she latched the chain on my neck.
  “Do you have some purses too?”
I nodded, “In the closet.”
She sorted through them, “I don’t get it, you have a bunch of fashionable things, yet you never wear them.”
“I save it, doesn’t mean I have to wear them all the time.”
Nicci scoffed but continued searching through my numerous purses. She finally handed me a plain black clutch that matched my heels perfectly. “There, you are done!”
I looked at myself in the body mirror and admired Nicci’s work. “Thanks as always, Nicc.”
“Of course, I may not be a professional makeup or hair artist, but it’s one of my favorite pastimes, so it’s nice to experiment on people that aren’t me.”
“What time is it?”
“Quarter to six.”
“Alright, I should get going then,”  I said.
Nicci nodded in agreement, “Make sure to tell me what goes on!”
I smiled, “Of course, you’re the only one who supports this decision, so it’s only wise I tell you what happens.”
“You got it, girl.”
I ordered an uber to take to the restaurant that I was supposed to meet Jungkook at. It was in the center of the city so it would take thirty minutes to get there. The uber got there a little bit before six and I had already sent Nicci back home and texted Jungkook that I was leaving the house.
I got in and told the driver the address. As we drove, I looked out the window as I tried to calm my nerves. I wasn’t sure why I was so nervous, but I had just hoped that Jungkook was all that he was behind the screen. I had seen multiple pictures of him so I knew his face well, but that didn’t mean I knew if he had a completely different personality offline. I played with my hands in my lap as we continued to make our way down the different streets of downtown.
I looked around at the flashing lights and the illuminated sidewalks filled with people of all ages. They were all conversing and talking to one another. Some outside of restaurants enjoying the warm nighttime temperature, others smoking and laughing, and many people walking around with groups of friends from store to store.
It had been a while since I went downtown to do anything fun. The drive is not always the best from my apartment to downtown, the traffic had never been nice either. Over the past few years, the city had become increasingly populated without the correct amount of lanes or streets towards downtown as needed for the abundance of people living in it. The city had changed so much over the many years I spent living here. It used to be much more calm, with the regular sports events and musicals, but now it had become a big party central. Strip clubs and bars lining the streets.
Driving past the craze, we finally got to the nicer part of downtown. Where all the rich lived comfortably, close to all the top rated restaurants, stores like Gucci, Louis Vuitton, Versace. The options were endless. This part of the city was always much more hush. People conversed but it was not yelling and laughter like the other part of downtown. There was a clear distinction between normal people and the rich.
Seeing the restaurant in my sight, I waited for the uber driver to pull up to the front of it. He did and I gave him the fare for the drive there. Checking the time, I made sure I was not late and thankfully I was five minutes early. I walked in feeling more than slightly out of place in this time of crowd but tried to push past it. I walked up to the hostess and she gave me a glance over. It was as if she was checking out my clothing to see if they were high class, expensive brands. I smiled as I tried not to think too much about her obvious judgment of me, “Hi, I have a reservation for 6:30 for Jeon Jungkook.”
The lady’s eyes seemed to panic at his name. I frowned ever so slightly at her face wondering why she seemed so panicked. “O-oh, y-yes. Right this way Mrs. Jeon,” she stated. I was ready to correct her as there was no way Jungkook and I were married since we hadn’t even met yet, but I decided not to waste my breath.
She led me to a secluded part of the restaurant that seemed like it could be rented out for private parties. Behind a velvet red curtain, I saw a man sitting at a table. “Here you are, miss. Please enjoy.” The hostess’s voice caught the man’s attention and I was met with a deep dark abyss.
His eyes were piercing right through me, not letting me move or even form coherent sentences in my head. He was breathtaking. His dark hair that was parted and pushed up slightly, his piercing yet doe-like eyes, and his thin beautiful lips. I was speechless. He looked even better in person than he did in photos. The air in my lungs was gone as I continued to stare at him. How could he possibly be interested in someone like me when he was walking around looking like that?!
He finally smiled and stood up, “I’m so glad you could make it, Y/n. Please have a seat.” I knew all too well that I would not be able to speak so I nodded my head, or at least I tried my best to. I moved and sat in the soft cushioned seat opposite of him. It was easily the most comfortable thing I had ever sat on in all my life. He moved my chair, pushing it in for me. I let out a meek thank you at his gentlemen like gesture. “Is something wrong?” He asked taking his seat again.
“A-ah, no, it’s just you’re even better looking in real life than you are in the pictures,” I said as confidently as possible.
He smiled, “Thank you for the compliment. I don’t want things to be awkward between us, so I’ll go ahead and introduce myself. I am Jeon Jungkook, the same guy you have been talking to over the phone for a little bit. It is nice to meet you, Y/n. You are even more stunning in person than over any photo you’ve sent me.”
I swallowed hard knowing very well my face was extremely flushed, “T-thank you. Um, I’m y/n as you know. It’s a pleasure to meet you finally…”
“I can tell you’re nervous, but hopefully that will dissipate throughout the night.” I nodded. “Would you like some wine?”
“Yes, I think that would be helpful.” I knew very well I would need liquid courage running through my veins in order to be normal. He ordered over a waiter that I had not even seen waiting and asked for a bottle of red wine that I did not know the name of.
Once there was wine in my glass, I took a sip and could feel the small burn help rid of my nerves. “So,” I started, “Where would you like to begin?”
“I feel like I know quite a bit about you, but why don’t you go ahead and explain what you do, your hobbies, anything you think is individual to you.”
I nodded my head, “Well, I’m a college student. I am in my third year of college and I dream to become a doctor. I really like the idea of helping others, I don’t necessarily have a certain field that I study as far as medicine goes, but I like the idea of being able to have a purpose or have the power to help or even change someone’s life. I don’t have much free time between college and work, but I enjoy I think anything else a girl my age does. I like staying in and reading, going out with friends, movies, those kinds of things. I’m not really special I don’t think but I enjoy what I study and do with my free time nonetheless.”
“What do you do for work?”
“I work part-time at a cafe near my house as a barista and waitress. It’s not what I want to do but it pays for some things and I like the people I work with, so…”
Jungkook’s face had not changed all throughout my explanation of my current life. It was odd that he seemed to find it interesting as I didn’t think there was anything particularly special to me. Many other girls had a more interesting life than I did. “I guess it’s my turn then?” I nodded happily. Jungkook even over text never talked much about work, but I figured it had to do with not wanting to brag over it or bore me.
“Well, I’m a CEO for the Jeon company and I work under my father, but I, for the most part, do all the work now as he is mostly retired. I don’t have much free time either with all the work, but I enjoy spending time taking pictures and making videos and gaming. I’m quite boring as you can see, so there isn’t much to say about myself.”
I smiled, I could see the happiness in his eyes as he talked about his hobbies. They were something that he obviously really enjoyed. “I would love to play some video games with you sometime” I spoke softly.
His face softened at my words, “I’ll definitely let that happen.” I took another sip of my drink. “Are you ready to order?”
I nodded my head, “What do you usually have here?” He rattled off multiple different dishes that I didn’t know how to pronounce or even know what they entailed.
I laughed embarrassed, “I’m going, to be honest with you, I don’t know much of what you said so I’m going to leave it to you to order whatever you think I’d like.”
He let out an authentic laugh, “Don’t feel embarrassed, I get it.” I grinned and he waved over the waiter. He let our orders slip off of his tongue easily as the waiter bowed and left. “I don’t know if it’s too early for you, but I’d like to talk about why we’ve both come here tonight.”
I nodded knowing the topic was bound to show up eventually, “You can ask whatever questions you have.”
“I only have one, but it won’t really change my decision on the matter. You, of course, don’t have to answer it if you don’t feel comfortable, but why?”
“I won’t tell you a big sob story as to why I need money, other than money is difficult to come by without a college degree. I pay for my rent, food, living expenses, transportation, and my college. I just thought it would be nice to make more money on the side to help myself out.”
“What about your parents?”
“We don’t have a good relationship,” I answered simply. I wasn’t about to go into detail about my parents. They were still a heavy topic for me that I would rather not think about.
“That’s fine, I don’t expect more. But I already made my decision many nights ago about you. I want to support you for whatever reason it is you need money.”
“Really?”
“Yes, I’m genuinely intrigued by you and would like to continue this.” I could almost scream from excitement.
“Are there any like conditions?”
“Not really, I’ll just pay you for each date we go on. I’m not going to force you into anything non-consensual, so if spending time together is all you want, then that’s all we’ll do.”
“Okay, yeah that’s fine with me too.”
“Is one okay?”
“One?”
“One thousand each date or time we hang out.” My eyes bulged out of my head as I heard this.
“A-are you serious?”
“Is it not enough? I can add more if you nee-”
“No, no! Not at all. In fact, I’m surprised you’re giving so much.”
“I don’t really think it’s that much, but if that amount is fine, then…”
“It’s more than okay. I don’t know what to say, thank you so much.”
“I’m glad I can help you out.”
The food arrived and I saw a form of pasta sitting in front of me. I smiled at the dish and took the first bite as we both sat in comfortable silence as we ate. The dinner had gone well and I couldn’t wait for our future dates together.
NEXT PROJECTED UPDATE: 06/18/19 (This is a very very very rough estimate! It all depends on how busy I am throughout the week and weekend, but I will try my hardest for you guys!)
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sanokisses · 7 years
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masterlist
** = Smut or contains NSFW content
♡ EREN JAEGER ♡
First kiss headcanon
NSFW Headcanons**
You Just Can't Stay Mad at Those Eyes
If Eren had a soft S/O
Poly! smut w Armin**
Jealous Eren Headcanons
Lullaby
Pregnant s/o
His reaction to walking in on you while you were changing
Eren w a very sensitive s/o
♡ JEAN KIRSTEIN ♡
Being married to Jean would include
Pouty **
NSFW Jean headcanons**
Comfort*
Dating Jean would include
Being Jean’s little sister in the 104th squad
Being Jean’s little sister and protecting him but almost dying in the process
Traitor
Asking his crush out
Softie
Jean w a shy people pleaser s/o
Jealous Jean headcanons
Cute things w Jean headcanons
Jean w a shy and anxious s/o
Sunburnt s/o
Jean secretly having feeling for Eren’s s/o
His s/o is on her period
Why not?
How he sounds in bed**
His reaction to walking in on you while you were changing
When bae is mad at you
♡ ARMIN ARLERT ♡
Dating Armin would include**
Armin having a s/o taller than him
Shy
Armin having a soft s/o
Pregnant s/o
S/o insecure about their chubbiness
♡ MIKASA ACKERMAN ♡
Mikasa having a soft s/o
S/o insecure about their chubbiness
♡ REINER BRAUN ♡
Cute things w Reiner headcanons
Aftermath of Reiner killing his s/o
Sweet things he does for his s/o
Tiny s/o comforting him
His s/o knows his secret and tells him while they're cuddling
“You're a monster.”
S/o singing him to sleep
Reiner w a shy s/o
Reiner dating Levi’s little sister
Torn
Poly relationship w Bertholdt 
NSFW Reiner headcanons**
Reiner w a THICC s/o
His reaction to walking in on you while you were changing
Promise us
♡ BERTHOLDT HOOVER ♡
Blushy Bertle
Nervous
Bertholdt w a shy and anxious s/o
Piggyback rides
NSFW Bertholdt headcanons
Tiny s/o comforting him
How he sounds in bed**
Be quiet **
He tells his s/o his secret
His reaction to walking in on you while you were changing
Kissing senario 
Promise us
♡ ERWIN SMITH ♡
Three’s a crowd?**
NSFW Erwin headcanons**
Jealous Erwin headcanons 
Regrets
Erwin's eyebrow grooming headcanons 
Poly relationship ft. Mike**
Virgins have More Fun**
Cute things he does for his s/o
S/O used to work at the underground brothel
He's ticklish 
His reaction to walking in on you while you were changing
S/o insecure about their chubbiness
Confirmation 
♡ LEVI ACKERMAN ♡
His s/o has depression
Cute things he does for his s/o
“"You're such a naughty bottle!”
Levi w a virgin!s/o**
How to Get a Levi to Relax**
Shorty
Forgiveness
Pregnant s/o
S/O used to work at the underground brothel
He's ticklish 
How he acts when his s/o is on her period 
Levi's Daycare
His reaction to walking in on you while you were changing
His s/o acting nice while on her period
S/o insecure about their chubbiness
My Angel
♡ MIKE ZACHARIAS ♡
Star crossed lovers
S/O used to work at the underground brothel
He's ticklish 
♡ HANGE ZOE ♡
She's tickish
♡ CONNIE SPRINGER ♡
Dating Connie would include
Connie w a shy people pleaser s/o
♡ MARCO BODT ♡
Cute things he does for his s/o
Marco w a shy and anxious s/o
Graduates
How he acts when his s/o is on her period 
NSFW Marco headcanons**
Poly relationship ft Jean**
Dating Marco Would Include 
♡ YMIR FRITZ ♡
Dating Ymir would include**
♡ ANNIE LEONHARDT ♡
Dating Annie would include
♡ NANABA ♡
Dating Nanaba would include
♡ GENERAL HEADCANONS ♡
SNK babes Attempting to Dance sexy
How would everyone react of asked for a threesome?
Someone takes a cute picture of you and your SNK bae
What would everyone name their kids?
Hogwarts houses
SNK babes questioning their sexuality
Finding out their s/o is a titan shifter
Tattoos
Reactions to getting a jump scare
Babysitting (Vets)
Survey Corps University 
♡ AESTHETICS ♡
Sugar Daddy!Erwin Smith
Sugar Daddy! Levi Ackerman
Eren Jaeger aesthetic
Midnight date with Connie
♡ TEXT MESSAGE IMAGINES ♡
Eren’s accidental dick pic**
“Do you eat ass?”
Eren confesses his feelings for you
Convincing Levi to keep a kitty
Jean wants late night cuddles
Sahsa sends a receipt to the wrong chat
Reiner drunk texting you, his ex.
Jean gets you pads
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why do so many girls over 18-22 call themselves old and admit they are past their most desirable age TO MEN WHO COULD BE THEIR GRANPAS. like this shit is burning wtf? also I see 22/23/24 year olds who take pride in looking like highschool kids? like they are happy they look 16 not 23. y'all just push the whole men age like wine nd women age like milk senario. like many girls at 25-28 are put in the same bracket as 40 year old women. this is laughable
 I kind of get what you’re saying, I don’t think it’s that extreme- I don’t think anyone is putting girls in their twenties in the ‘40′ bracket, but I’ve seen a lot of girls on here infantalize themselves as either a persona or an alter ego. 
 I make fun of the ‘Daddy/little’ trend, but honestly I detest it. I think it’s so gross. If that’s you’re kink and you’re 18 or above then have a ball, but it makes my skin crawl personally.
 People confused the ‘sugar baby’ tag with these people and I wish they wouldn’t. 
 Listen, if you’re confused then let me clear it up. I live in Japan right now and theres a whole bunch of disgusting ‘little girl’ pandering in the modelling and ‘talent’ industry. Why? Because when men are very weak, realise they’re very weak and need to re-establish masculinity in their own eyes and in the eyes of women, they seek out women that can make them feel manly.
 The ‘little girl’ fetish speaks to the male need for power over a woman they find attractive and control within a relationship in which they would otherwise feel insecure.
 Within the Daddy/little relationship they, as the ‘dominant’ partner does not only take control sexually as a Dom, but also controls financially, socially and emotionally. They get to dictate absolutely everything under the guise of a twisted parent role model, and therefore, have no need to feel insecure. One of the many reasons this trend is revolting is because it’s utterly transparent and reveals this demographic of men for what they are.
 Don’t turn against women for this one, it’s an idea driven by male fantasy and male insecurity. 
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bangtan-skin · 4 years
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‘you got it if you want it’ - OT7 Daddies AU - (JM💖)
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‘you got it if you want it’
Jimin’s surprise gift ends up being more than you ask for.
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bangtan-skin · 4 years
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‘why don’t you call us daddy?’- POC X OT7 Daddies AU 💸💦- [Part 1]
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‘why don’t you call us daddy?’ 
exactly what it sounds like. the guys have an all out pissing match for the illustrious title of ‘daddy’. and you aren't even a little bit amused.
[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4] [Part 5] [Part 6] [Part 7]
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bangtan-skin · 4 years
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‘she was rude to everybody in the room, and I was like, oh, i like her...’ OT7 Daddies AU - (JN💋)(OT7💜)
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‘she was rude to everybody in the room, and I was like, oh, i like her...’
while going out to dinner with Jin, a situation occurs where you have to clapback at the server. which is somehow funny to everyone except you.
[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3]
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bangtan-skin · 4 years
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‘why don’t you call us daddy?’-POC X OT7 Daddies AU 💸💦- [Part 3]
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‘why don’t you call us daddy?’ 
exactly what it sounds like. the guys have an all out pissing match for the illustrious title of ‘daddy’. and you aren't even a little bit amused.
[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4] [Part 5] [Part 6] [Part 7]
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bangtan-skin · 4 years
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‘she was rude to everybody in the room, and I was like, oh, i like her...’ OT7 Daddies AU - (JN💋)(OT7💜)
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‘she was rude to everybody in the room, and I was like, oh, i like her...’
while going out to dinner with Jin, a situation occurs where you have to clapback at the server. which is somehow funny to everyone except you.
[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3]
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melikeylikeyjimin · 5 years
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Noir || One
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Word Count: 1.9k
Genre: Mafia AU! Sugar Daddy AU! Jungkook X Reader, fluff, angst.
Warnings: none yet
A/N: Hello! I’m here with the first chapter of my new series, Noir! I hope you enjoy it and look forward to the next chapters! If you’d like to be tagged whenever I post a new chapter of Noir, please DM me or leave a comment on this post! Thank you to anyone who I asked to read this before I posted it, I’m really grateful for your feedback on it!
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“When looking at these designs, you should be able to determine how the shadows of the piece create movement within the image.” Sitting with my head resting on the palm of my hand, the professor continues to talk about how each artist uses different forms of techniques to make movement throughout a painting.
The class drones on for what feels like forever. I don’t necessarily care for finding the deeper meaning in art, but art compositions is a required class. Not sure how art would help me in my future of being a doctor and helping others, but requirements are requirements. With the bell ringing, sighs erupted throughout the room as people heave their backpacks over their shoulders and leave the room.
Groaning I force myself up and walk towards the door. “Y/N!” Someone calls out my name and my head turns towards the origin of the voice. There stands Nicci, flailing around as she tried to get through the crowd of other students.
“Jesus, it never gets easier to get through these halls no matter what time of day,” she complains.
“Well, it doesn’t help that there happens to be a lot of art majors at our college, so the building is always filled.”
Her arm immediately intertwines with mine as she starts dragging me away from my classroom, “So, have you heard the tea?” As soon as I heard the word tea my attention was on Nicci. I didn’t live a very drama filled life so hearing other people’s drama was stimulating to me.
“Well, I heard from Katrina who heard from Joe who also heard fro-”
I cut her off, “Okay, I don’t need to know all the different people that know, just spill.”
“Well, you know that one girl from the business department Eunji?”
“Yeah, I share an economics class with her, why?” “Well, I heard she got some nasty STD from this guy she slept with!”
I wrinkled my nose at her words, “She didn’t use a condom or anything?”
“Apparently not.” I sighed, but what did I really expect, it’s college.
I felt an arm drape over my shoulder as the said person pulled me closer to them. “What inappropriate things are you telling my poor baby this time, Nicci?”
“Oh stop babying her Dylan, she’s an adult, not a kid! She knows what sex is!”
Dylan gasped as he covered my ears, “We don’t say that word around her!”
Nicci rolled her eyes and I moved to grab Dylan’s hands from my ears, “She’s right though, I’m not a baby.”
He rolled his eyes as he moved to grab my hand, “I should limit the time she gets to spend with you, she’ll corrupt you.”
Nicci glared at him, “It’s called having fun, you should try getting laid sometime.” Dylan and she argued back and forth as they usually did over me. I used to try to get them to calm down, but after many failed attempts I stopped trying and let them work it out. They reminded me of an old married couple who would squabble over the littlest of things but still made up in the end.
Dylan was and always has been protective of me since I got to know him. Nicci was the first friend I ever made here at college so she and I did almost everything together when it came to new experiences.
Having watched them argue for the past three minutes, I decided I’d step in as it was taking longer than normal to simmer down. I grabbed Dylan’s hand as he was usually easier to pacify, “Dylan, you said you were going to take me out for lunch, why don’t we go? You guys can continue your argument some other time, but I’m hungry.”
He sighed as his eyes softened and he nodded, “Alright, let’s go.”
Nicci scoffed, “Of course he’s a big softy for you…” Dylan gave her a hard glare as she walked away.
“Text me,” I shouted after her. She put an ‘okay’ sign up and maneuvered her way through the sea of people.
“Lunch?” I asked.
“Lunch,” Dylan confirmed.
After arriving at the fast food restaurant, Dylan went up and ordered the food as I sat at the table and waited for him to come back. I scrolled through my phone to quench my boredom and looked at some of my social media feed. Seeing nothing interesting, I locked my phone and put it face down on the table and watched as Dylan filled our drinks and was grabbing all the food. He walked back to the table and set the food and drink I ordered in front of me.
“You know you didn’t have to pay for my lunch, right? I could have paid.”
“You already have enough to worry about between tuition, rent, and feeding yourself, me buying you one meal won’t kill me.”
“Still, I feel bad…”
“Just eat.” I dropped the topic and took a sip of my drink.
“Are you free tonight?” He asked between bites of food.
I tilted my head, “Why?”
“Do you want to have a movie night, it could just be the two of us or we could see about inviting Nicci or Jisoo.”
“Hmm, I would love to but I work tonight.”
He gave a slight pout, “You always work.”
I smiled and pat his hand, “Gotta make money somehow.”
“Are you sure you’re doing okay? You’re able to manage work and school? Are you sleeping well? Are you still getting some free time?” Dylan fired question after question at me.
“You worry too much, Dylan. Of course, I’m okay. I don’t work myself to death, I promise I sleep well and I have free time.”
“Well, you just do so much that you worry me, Y/N.”
“I really do promise that I’m okay, Dylan. You’re just overly paranoid.”
“You would tell me if you needed anything, right?”
“Yes.”
“Good.” We continued to eat in silence but it wasn’t awkward or anything. I crumpled up the wrapper that my food came in as I continued to just sip on my drink until Dylan finished his food. “What time do you work?”
“Three,” I answered.
“I’ll drive you.” I nodded. I normally would argue with him but I felt like we had done enough arguing over me as it was. I went and threw our trash away as he waited for me. We walked out of the door and walked to his car.
Sitting inside, he started up the car and pulled out of the parking lot. “Are you sure you can’t just call in?”
“I really need the money, Dylan. I promise we can some other time.”
He sighed, “Alright, alright, I’ll get off your back about it. But I’ll definitely hold you to that.”
An eight-hour shift was never something I enjoyed. Working at a cafe til almost midnight was also frightening. Walking outside at night as a woman was something that always spiked my anxiety.
Today’s work was slow. Normally there was a rush hour between six and seven but tonight, there was hardly anyone there. “Did you wipe down the tables?” My manager yells from the back room.
“Not yet! I’ll do that after I finish cleaning the counters!”
“Okay!” My manager and I were closing tonight and I just couldn’t wait to go home and lay in bed and watch some tv. I thought about taking a bath to relax since tomorrow was Friday and we didn’t have school on Fridays, but I think I’d pass out in the bathtub if I tried. I finished wiping the counters with the old tattered rag and moved to wipe down the tables as well. I was hoping that after I finished wiping the tables that Jennie would let me go home and she would lock up.
Almost as if my prayers were answered I heard Jennie shout again from the back room, “Good work today! Once you finish the tables you can go ahead and go home!”
“Okay, thank you!” I finished up and put the rag back in the sink where it would be cleaned by the morning crew. Luckily I had the next two days off so I could take it easy. “I’m leaving now!”
“Okay, love, be careful on your way home, I know it’s late.” I grabbed my stuff and walked out the front door, letting it jingle signaling I had left. My apartment wasn’t too far away from where I worked so it would be a short ten-minute walk to get there. I hated walking out here late at night, but I worked so I had to. With my hands in my pockets, I began to fast walk my way home. The sooner I got there, the safer I would be.
The silence from around me was deafening. There were no cars on the roads and the only sound was my shoes hitting the pavement. The streetlights that illuminated the sidewalk were dim and in need of new lights. I sighed as I hugged my jacket to my body. Whenever I walked home late at night, I would keep my phone open on this alert app that Dylan made sure I always had. If I hit a single button the authorities would be called to my location in case anything happened. Nicci always complained whenever he talked to me about it because she thought it was over the top and too much. I agreed that it was a bit over the top but I also don’t really want to say that and then have something bad happen to me and not be able to get help, so I use it.
I was two minutes from my apartment when I heard a scuffling sound of a can being kicked. I felt my heart stop for a second before it started to beat even more heavily against my chest. I held my phone close to me and made sure my finger would hover over the emergency button.
I wanted to look behind me so badly, but I knew I shouldn’t. I heard the sound again and I went completely rigid. I couldn’t help myself. I looked behind me and didn’t see anything. It wasn’t until I looked down around my feet and saw a cat. It’s fur colored noir and it’s green eyes watching me carefully. I let out a sigh of relief realizing that it was only a cat and not someone else. I let my finger leave the button and I huffed as I continued my walk home.
I walked up the stairs to my door and pulled my keys out, unlocking the door and letting myself in. Finally feeling safe, I slid down the door and let myself relax. After a bit, I moved and locked the door, checking twice to be safe.
Pulling my shoes off my feet, I set them by the door and walk through to my living room. With a groan, I let my body sink into the couch and I pull out my phone to make sure I text Dylan. He asked me to text him every time I leave work and when I get back to my apartment when I have a later shift. Hearing the little ping noise of it sending, I let my phone fall to the floor. I felt too lazy to move from where I was so I decided, might as well sleep on the couch tonight. Turning the tv on to a random channel, I let my eyes droop. Within a few minutes, my eyes close entirely and I fall asleep with the tv playing in the background.
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bangtan-skin · 4 years
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‘i swear on my life that I've been a good girl’- OT7 Daddies AU - (JK🖤)
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‘a bad reputation, insatiable habits..’
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bangtan-skin · 4 years
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‘can we share?’- POC X OT7 Daddies AU 💸💦- [Part 1]
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‘can we share?’
after meeting namjoon and his six friends at a party, he convinces you to start sugaring. with all of them.
[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4] [Part 5]
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