-you’d fall immediately for this gorgeous, pant suit wearing goddess
-she just has this charm
-probably meeting at a bar or something
-she comes over and her hand goes to your waist as she leans past you to order a drink at the bar
-you not pushing her hand away
-thats her move and she turns to look at you, “what’s your name?” she asks. and boom, you’re hooked.
-”lets get out of here.” she suggests, and then you do.
-you end up walking around
-she buys you a coffee
-you look cold so she wraps her coat around you
-and thats your first date
-she gets your number in the most suave way and then… she actually calls the next morning.
-”look, I never do this, but I can’t stop thinking about you. When can I see you again?”
-one date becomes two and two becomes three and before you know it you’ve known each other for two months and you’re staying at her place most nights and she’s introducing you to her friends
-you are both at a bar one night and someone starts to hit on you while she grabs drinks, when she comes back she says it: “i think you better step away from my girlfriend before you make me angry.”
-she tells you about how she makes money
-and that level of trust does not come easy with her so you know that she’s in it for the long haul
-she takes you on super cute dates
-she likes having her arm over your shoulders
-stealing her amazing clothing because she is a fashion icon
-getting to wake up every morning to that British accent
-getting worried when she does high risk jobs
-her rings tho
-like, she is so gorgeous
-so many cute picturesque moments with this beauty
-she likes to spoil you
-she’s that person who will just wrap her arms around you from behind
-lots of laughing and happiness
-the entire crew thinks you guys are the absolute cutest thing
-baths together because yes please
-so much cuddles
-she’s an intense kisser, like hand tangled in your hair kind of kissing
-the kind of kiss that leaves you absolutely breathless
A sound of something hard scraping against the floor beneath your bed startled your descent into sleep. It wasn’t anything to worry about, though. You rolled over to settle in again.
Your coworker–co-agent???–Genji had taken up hiding under your bed. Now, you didn’t ask him why. You don’t ask this man anything. It wasn’t done. Everyone either got cold silence in response or a no growled at you. Maybe he found comfort hiding under a stranger’s bed or perhaps he was hiding from something specific. Word was, he was different to Agent McCree and Commander Reyes, but as a rookie, you couldn’t confirm. He did do everything else the agents did. Ate, showered, and attended meetings.
He wasn’t required to attend sparring practice, not after the incident with his heel blade things and a…former Blackwatch agent. It was the only time you’d ever heard him apologize. And it was heartfelt, too.
Genji was a silent fixture of the compound. Like a lamp or a side-table. You got used to it pretty quickly. He wasn’t the weirdest thing to be a part of Overwatch and Blackwatch. That, and the fact that you just didn’t /have time/ to deal with your ninja infestation between the training and the missions, was the reason you mostly ignored him.
Before you got into bed, you turned off the lights. A pair of red eyes peeked out at you from the pitch-black darkness under the bed.
“Oh, alright, then,” you said and climbed into bed.
You did get to sleep, but you were woken up an hour later by the sound of the door being opened and light streaming in. The light dimmed as the person holding the door open realized they were rudely blinding you.
“Sorry, Agent,” said Commander Reyes.
“It’s okay,” you muttered sleepily.
“C’mon Genji. It’s mission time. Let’s go.”
Genji sighed from beneath the bed.
“Yes, Commander.”
He reluctantly crept out from under your bed and followed Reyes out the door.
Your father had always hated crows. He hated a lot of things actually, and he was never very subtle about it. You would watch him storm out there sometimes and pelt rocks at them, or try to run them over when he would come up the street. He always enjoyed starting fights over petty things, and hurting animals was something he adored the most.
You loved the crows, though you had to do so from afar for years, not wanting to anger your father. One day though, as a young child, you saw that one of the crows had gotten caught in one of the traps that your father had set out. Luckily he had yet to see, and so you quietly crept out, knowing that he would kill it should he have the chance.
You can remember the distrustful way it looked at you as you padded over, yet strangely enough it stayed silent as you worked. Once you released it, it stared at you for a moment, before flying away. It had made your day back then, even if you did get in trouble for being outside barefoot.
From that day on, you would do little things for the crows. Some stolen scraps, purposely sabotaged traps, small twigs and such for nests, anything you could do to apologise to the crows for your fathers behaviour. To your surprise, the murder of crows seemed to remember all ofyour kind deeds.
Over time, you began to find little trinkets and shiny things, dropped on your window sill of a morning. You adored every single one, no matter how strange or simple, and took to saving them away in a little wooden box under your bed.
As you grew older, and your father left you alone more often, the crows would come and sit on your window sill, listening as you rambled about anything and nothing at all, or letting out soft caws in time with your singing. Strangely enough, whenever you mentioned liking a certain thing, or your need to get something, you would find the gifts shifting to centre around the topic of your discussions. Though you chose to never question it, simply thanking them as you always did.
Unfortunately, as time went on, your father became a more and more hateful man, leading to many fights over inane things. There were many a time when you found yourself running to your room to hide away from the aggression, grateful for the locks on the door.
One morning, after a particularly large blow up, you found yourself curled up on your bed, crying, and listening to the sound of your fathers truck screeching angrily down the street. You ignored the faint tapping at the window, not up to facing your feathered friends, but
seeing you curled up as you were, they refused to be deterred.
You didn’t hear the lock slowly click open, nor the window being lifted up, but you did feel as the bed dipped, and a large clawed hand gently ran through your hair. You were quick to look up in shock, sight bleary from your tears, and heart pounding with a sudden burst of adrenaline.
Even with your vision blurred, there was no mistaking the large black feathered wings that spread from behind the stranger. You watched as they slowly folded down against their back before vanishing in a wisp of dark smoke as the stranger rolled their shoulders. Gently they continued to run their clawed fingers through your hair, waiting for you to speak.
It had been instinct, saving that old woman. If you had been a second slower, shown even the slightest hesitation, then she would have been killed by the oncoming truck. As it was, you ended up dropping your shopping all over the road and fracturing your ankle, but a few bumps and bruises were worth it if it meant saving someones life.
She had thanked you profusely, but eventually you had managed to escape her almost frantic gratitude, and slip away with the paramedics. You had thought that would be the end of it.
Two days and a plane trip later, you were in another country, glad to be finally having the trip you had been looking forward to, even if you weren’t as mobile as you would have liked. Limping around was going to be a bother.
While you were carefully making your way down a side street, looking forward to resting in your motel room, you found yourself suddenly freezing in place. To your shock, the little old lady stepped into your line of sight, smiling happily at you.
“I wanted to thank you properly dear” The woman spoke, stepping closer to you.
You tried to speak in return, but your voice had been silenced and no matter what you did, you couldn’t move an inch. The woman smiled brightly, perking up.
“Now, what is it you desire hm? Wealth? hm no that’s not it, time? Close but no…” She murmured to herself. She didn’t seem to need you to speak, seemingly grasping the answers from elsewhere, and ignoring your rising panic.
“Love? Oh! A soulmate!” She perked up, practically bouncing in place.
“Yes! Yes! Perfect! A life for a life! How fitting! Very well, a soulmate it shall be!” She tittered happily, appearance changing with every passing moment, no longer that of an old woman, but something…other.
The air seemed to thicken for a moment as she rolled her hands around each other, a strange thrumming power gathering and swirling around them, before abruptly slamming them into your chest. The world ripped itself apart from under you, sending you spinning and rushing through grasping darkness for what felt simultaneously like seconds and hours, before suddenly landing with a hard thump, uninjured, but sore.
As you groaned in pain and slowly opened your eyes, you found yourself staring up at someone you knew could not exist. They were a beloved favourite character of yours after all. Both of you shivered as something seemed to snap in place between you.
At least they looked just as bewildered as you felt.
nsfw hcs for mirio and tamaki gf having high libido
Mirio
•He feels like he must rid his s/o of their insistent sexual needs. It’s like a duty to him. It’s just his job to make them feel good so they’re not so anxious about their needs all the time. He’s more than happy to deliver
•And while his sex drive isn’t through the roof or anything, it’s pretty up there. Sex is fun. And sex with a s/o is fun+emotionally satisfying so yeah he’s hella down to have sex whenever there’s free time. He has no complaints whatsoever as long as they understand that he is busy sometimes. But when he’s free, they’ll get a good fuck for sure
•The good thing is that when MIrio’s in the mood, he doesn’t have to worry about making hints and low key suggestions to his s/o that he wants to be with them, like he usually would if he didn’t think they had a high sex drive. So it’s very convenient. All he has to suggest is that they go home *early* and that pretty much translates to let’s go home and go crazy
•He can go all night too. When he’s not busy with school and hero work, he lets his s/o know immediately when he’s free so he can come over and they can pretty much just bang the entire night
•He could be in public with his s/o and they rub his thigh under the table and give him that look… the ‘I need it right now’ look and Mirio is like (((: oh
•He will then promptly take his s/o in the bathroom for a quick fuck or finger them until they cum
•Would probably buy his s/o a remote control vibrator ngl. He has so much fun with it. He’s not going to torment them in public or anything, it’s literally just fun and kind of hot that he gets to control their pleasure
Amajiki
•He feels like it’s a lot of responsibility, and he doesn’t know if he can come through all the time and fulfill his s/o’s needs
•Still though, he’s there to to please his s/o as much as they need him to, and as much as he can handle. After round 1 he’s pretty exhausted, so he can at least manage to lie back and let his s/o ride him to their liking. But even then, he’s barely hanging on. His orgasms are heavy, so after just one, he feels like he needs to nap for a whole day. He doesn’t know if he can handle another one
•So that’s probably why he just resorts to oral for the most part. That’s one thing he never gets tired of. If he needs to make his s/o cum 20 times using his tongue, that’s what he’ll do
•Lol he has to actually make room in his schedule to have a full sex night with his s/o. He makes sure he’s mentally and physically prepared the whole week leading up to it
•And even if his s/o wants impulsive sex rather than his weird sex itinerary, it’s easy enough to tempt him. If they’re just hanging out, running a foot up to his crotch will make his dick hard immediately, albeit he’ll be a little surprised and like oh no… you’re horny aren’t you
•If worse comes to worst and he’s not in the mood to do a lot of work, he’ll definitely use his quirk if they’re into some tentacle shit (he honestly hopes they’re not he feels so weird doing it but he’ll do it if they want him to)
Hello polite anon, I’m happy to cross fandoms! I’m super excited for this ask because it’s the first ask for the OPM and exorcist fandom so thank you for that! It’s also super cute so I mean, I love it.
Here we go, headcannons for fire babies and sleeping/cuddling positions!
Shoto Todoroki:
➤ It takes him some time to get use to cuddling and sleeping together because he hasn’t really had a lot of affection growing up.
➤ Once he does get use to it though, he’s all for the cuddles.
➤ Watching TV together on the couch? You can bet he’s wrap his arm around his s/o’s shoulders and pull them into him.
➤ Sitting on the couch reading a book? He’ll come and lay his head on his s/o’s nap and just rest there.
➤ For bedtime cuddles he likes when he and his s/o are facing each other. He’ll wrap his arms around them and hold them close, resting his head on their head and giving them the occasional forehead kiss.
➤ He just likes being able to have somebody he loves and trusts so much so close.
➤ As for sleeping position he’s a pretty calm sleeper. He doesn’t toss and turn or move around much.
➤ If he can get away with it, it’s gonna be front facing sleeping cuddles because those are his favorites. If not, he’s going to want to be big spoon. He just likes holding his s/o but that being said, sometimes he wants to be little spoon.
➤ Typically asks to be little spoon after seeing his dad or when he’s stressed out. Just whenever he needs that extra affection.
➤ During the summer when it’s particularly hot he’ll lay on his back so his s/o can rest on his left side to help them cool down and vice versa during the winter.
➤ Will not cuddle when other people are around though. He gets very uncomfortable showing affection in front of others. He’ll sit close to his s/o but the most he’ll do then is hold hands or let his s/o rest their head on his shoulder.
Okumura Rin:
➤ The softest and sweetest of boys, he loves cuddling but he can also be very shy about it.
➤ If he’s cuddling up to his s/o in a somewhat public area and somebody calls him out, he’ll turn beet read and start shouting that he wasn’t cuddling. His s/o doesn’t take offense to this because they know how he is.
➤ When it’s just the two of them he’s always cuddling them. Normally he has them sitting in his lap so he can just hold them and rest his head on their shoulder.
➤ He loves when his s/o rests their head besides him or under his because he just thinks it’s so intimate.
➤ His tail wraps around his s/o from time to time.
➤ For bedtime cuddles and sleeping position Rin is almost always little spoon.-at least when they first go to sleep because Rin is a messy sleeper. This boy is all over the place when he sleeps.
➤ Sometimes cuddling with him is difficult because his s/o can wake up in the middle of the night with his foot in their face. No idea how he managed to turn all the way around in the bed but he did. Little half demon weirdo.
➤ His tail is always wrapped around his s/o in some way when he’s sleeping. That way even if they’re not directly cuddling he still has contact with them.
➤ If he wakes up in the middle of the night and his s/o’s back is facing them he’ll either decide to be big spoon or he’ll turn them over so he can be little spoon again. He just genuinely likes being held.
Genos:
➤ Mr. cyborg is not always the most affectionate. That being said when when his s/o is doing the dishes or something sometimes he’ll just come up behind them and hold them.
➤ Because Genos is almost always at Saitama’s so is his s/o and because Saitama’s house is pretty small, there’s a lot of cuddling due to circumstance-i.e. no space.
➤ Despite the fact he’s not always affectionate, if it’s a day off and he’s just sitting around with his s/o, he’ll either A) pull them over to him so the two of them can lay down on the couch together and just be close or B) walk around with them in his arms while he does random chores around the house. It’s pretty easy for him to carry his s/o with one arm while he does chores with the other considering he is a cyborg.
➤ As for sleepy time cuddles he basically just lays on his back, but he does enjoy having his s/o laying on his chest and his arm around their waist.
➤ If he’s not laying on his back he’s going to be big spoon because he can be fairly protective.
➤ He’s always closer to the door when the two of you sleep. If anybody ever tries breaking in he’s going to shield his s/o and keep them safe.
➤ If his s/o moves around or rolls around a lot when they sleep, he’ll always make sure they’re not rolling into the wall or off the bed. He also always makes sure they’re covered by a blanket.
➤ 100% acts as a heater in the winter. Doesn’t have to act as a cooler in the summer because his metal is already cold.
➤ He prefers summer over the winter because his s/o will sleep even closer to him because of how cool his metal is.
➤ Back at Saitama’s, if there’s a lot of people invading the home he’ll sit his s/o on his lap when they’re all sitting down and keep at least one of his arms around their waist.
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