Oh boy, Big 3 headcanons! How about… headcanons for how they react to their s/o showing them “something cute I found”… and they have a broad definition of ‘cute’, something like a bug or lizard or frog or small,harmless snake, ect.

heroicsoul-headcanons:

Really loved this one bc I’m kindda like that UASHAUSHUAHSAUH Hope you like darling ❤ 

Mirio Togata 

  • He takes only two seconds to understand that your concept of cute it’s kindda different, and then he is totally into the conversation like nothing strange is going on. 
  • Mirio really loves your strange concept of “cute things”. It makes you even more interesting. 

    He thinks you look so cool bc you don’t freak out with bugs and strange animals

  • He starts looking for “cute things” to show you. He’ll probably show up with a exotic frog or bug to give you as a present. 

Tamaki Amajiki

  • Maybe Tamaki is going to take longer to get used to the idea. And not because he thinks is creepy, disgusting or strange… Is just because he wasn’t expecting
  • As you keep showing the cute creatures you find, he starts even agreeing with you about them being cute. As he already likes butterflies, he is totally into the ‘bugs being cute’ part
  • So every time Tamaki sees one of these creatures, he’ll smile bc he imeddiatly will remember you. 
  • He’ll try to take one for you, whichj will be probably a bug, bc he prefer and is more comfortable with. 

Nejire Hado

  • “I DIDN’T KNOW YOU LIKE THIS THINGS ______! THAT’S SO COOL!”
  • Nejire loves this. Like totally. She thinks is one of the most interestings about you. And this makes you look even cuter for her
  • She wants to know your favorites so she can help you to look for them or to take you to an exotic pet shop. 

Do you think Michael would be into period sex? Like I know orgasming alleviates period cramps so like, maybe sub!Michael offers to help his s/o when he sees them going through some bad cramps?¿ Just a thought

ritualmichael:

okay, we alll know that older michael is always down for period sex and its practically canon. but sub!michael is so different. his reasoning for it would actually be so endearing, just wanting to help them out and make them feel better when he knows theyre going through some pain. he would do absolutely anything for them, it being sexual is just a bonus. so long story short, that boy would fuck them no matter what lmaoo

Please I’m having a bad week I need a fluffy fic about cuddling with Peter (*insert relentless teasing from the Avengers here?*)

scrumptious-delusion:

i’m so sorry you’re having a bad week! ily and i hope this isn’t crap and can help you a little x.

  • Cuddling was one of Peter’s
    favourite things to do with you. The boy would find any opportunity to wrap his
    arms around you and snuggle, regardless of your surroundings.
  • The rest of the Avengers had
    caught on to Peter’s habits quickly, and took great joy in teasing the both of
    you, not that either of you minded, most of their banter made you laugh –
  • Last Friday night – movie night –
    you had been laying down on a love seat, waiting for Peter and a few other
    Avengers to join so the film could start. Eventually they all wandered in and
    Peter wasted no time in laying down behind you, wrapping his arms around your
    stomach to pull you into his chest, tangling his legs with yours. Releasing a contented
    sigh, Peter dropped a kiss into your hair.
  • His actions brought a goofy smile
    to your face and filled your mind with loving thoughts that were quickly
    disturbed by the sound of loud shuffling.
  • You and Peter looked to the right
    at the same time, both bursting out in laughter with the rest of the Avengers
    at the scene before you.
  • On another love seat was Steve
    and Clint, they had been sitting but
    were now laying down, in the same position as you and Peter, clearing mocking
    you both.
  • ‘Oh Y/N, you’re so
    soft and cuddly’
    Clint spoke in a
    high-pitched voice, further teasing Peter.
  • Steve merely rolled his eyes from
    where he laid wrapped in Clint’s arms – making you think he’d been shoved down
    by Clint without permission – but a smile sat on his lips.
  • Tuesday morning, you had been
    buttering your toast when a pair of familiar arms wrapped around you.
  • Tilting your head back, you meet
    Peter in a sweet kiss before returning to the food in front of you, leaving
    Peter to rest his chin on your shoulder, where he – unable to resist – peppered
    more kisses on your cheek, neck and shoulder.
  • The sound of loud, exaggerated
    kissing noises has you both looking to the left.
  • Bucky and Sam stand there in
    their workout attire, making kissy faces, bringing a laugh out of you and an
    eye roll and smile from Peter.
  • Thursday afternoon, you’re sitting
    on the couch, some mind-numbing reality show playing on the television as you
    try not to cry.
  • Today had been complete and utter
    shit – Knocking you down to the
    mental state where you were sure nothing could make you happy right now.
  • Footsteps draw your attention and
    you see your boyfriend enter the shared living room.
  • He instantly knows something’s
    off.
  • ‘Sweetheart? What’s wrong?’
  • You open your mouth to respond
    but instead a sob comes out.
  • Peter’s beside you in an instant,
    cradling you in his arms, your face pressed into his neck, creating a wet patch
    on his shirt – not that he could care in the slightest.
  • He sways the two of you side to
    side slowly, whispering sweet reassurances in your ear as you tell him about your day
    between hiccups.
  • In no time at all, Peter’s calmed
    you and has you struggling to remember how bad you had been feeling up until
    some moments ago.
  • Laying you down on the couch,
    allowing Peter to cuddle you closer, you rest your head against his chest, the steady
    thump of his heartbeat sending you to sleep, with Peter following closely
    behind.
  • Sam, Bucky and Nat enter the
    living room and aren’t surprised to see Y/N and Peter wrapped up on the lounge.
  • Upon noticing the pair asleep,
    they share a sentimental smile before Nat passes a blanket to Sam, who unfolds
    it, waiting for Bucky to grab the opposite end before they gently lay it on the
    pair.

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Hello baby blog! Can I get hc for a female agent reader flirting with Hanzo/Reinhardt/ genji/Lucio and successfully making them fluster because they actually like reader. Like your writings!

mediocre-overwatch:

Before I start, I WANNA SAY I’M SO SORRY FOR THIS BEING LIKE 3 YEARS LATE I FEEL SO BAD. Life just got in the way, but I’m gonna try to be better about writing from here on out. 🙂 Thank you for requesting!


Hanzo

  • Why Hanzo was leaning against your room’s door frame, you had no idea. You two only really had encounters in battle. You know, the usual “Sniper on the left!” ot “This area is cleared out.” So when Hanzo cracked a cringe-inducing joke, he didn’t know how to react when he heard a feminine giggle in reply. But now that he was here, back against your door, it was clear that you he had taken an interest in you.
  • You opened the door, which caused Hanzo to trip and stumble into your room. He adjusted himself, cheeks already dusted pink. He looked you in your eyes as he spoke, “…Y/N. It is nice to see you.” You raised an eyebrow. “Nice to see you too, Hanzo.”
  • “I came to talk,” he folded his arms over his chest. He tried to put on his usual cold facade, despite the curiosity in his eyes. You looked at him strangely.
  • “At 2am? What is this, a booty call?” His eyes widened with surprise. “Those are usually done over text, you know. I can give you my number–”
  • “N-no!” He nearly yelled. “I just want to… get to know you. For you to get to know me. Nothing sexual.” A small smile crept onto your face. “Then let’s talk,” you sat on your bed and patted a space next to you. Hanzo followed obediently.
  • He asked you a few deep questions. Mostly things like, “Did you ever think you’d end up here?” or “Do you aspire for anything more? Less?”
  • “What’s your opinion on dragons?”
  • They were very open minded questions, and you appreciated that he wanted to know those things about you. But, when it was your turn, you decided to spice it up and ask more… personal questions. “Are you single?” “Who was your last girlfriend?” “When did you break up?” 
  • “Did you have sex with her?”
  • The last one made him stand up in embarrassment. “Y/N, I have already said this is not my interest with you,” he made a quick line for the door. 
  • Instead of leaving, however, he stood there for a moment. He turned back to you, grinning on your bed. He was lingering on whether or not he should actually answer you, before uttering quietly, “Yes. I did not enjoy it.” then quickly speeding out of your room and down your hallway.
  • He’s definitely coming back tomorrow.

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Dog Day Afternoon

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Characters: Dog!Jack Kline x Reader, Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester

Word Count: 1,490

Warnings: just all the fluff

Summary: When you get a surprise at the Bunker, you decide to make the best of what you got.

Square Filled: Animal Transformation // Autumn Leaves

Author’s Note: This is for @spnfluffbingo and @spngenrebingo .  This is unbeta’d and any and all mistakes are all on me.

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Trudging down the metal stairs, you sighed as the hunt you just returned from had kicked your ass. Sam and Dean stayed out of this one when you told them it was a few towns over, and that you could take care of it yourself. They’ve been working their asses off recently, and you thought it’d be best to give them a break.

Little did you know, the run-of-the-mill ghost hunt turned out to be something much greater. It would have been nice to have a little back-up, but you got it done all by yourself. Now, the only thing you can think about is a nice, relaxing hot bath to ease your sore muscles.

“Sam! Dean! I’m back!” you called out once you reached the foot of the stairs. A crash sounded from one end of the Bunker, and you faintly heard Dean’s shouts before two sets of footsteps came running down the halls.

“Jack! Come back here!” Sam yelled as he ran around the corner and into view of you. What he was chasing wasn’t the baby-turned-adult, it was a corgi puppy, and it was dead set on running up to you. Before you had a chance to digest what was going on, the corgi puppy jumped into your arms and started to lick your face.

“What the hell?” you asked, recoiling from the small animal.

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