Prefers to bottom, allowing his lover to take the lead.
May also be submissive with light BDSM. He likes being blindfolded and light sensational play such as the use of feather play in the bedroom, but does not like to indulge in rougher, more intense BDSM.
Snake is a lover who would like to take his time. It’s a slow-burn. His tongue would linger along the contours of his s/o’s neck as he trailed up to their jawline as his hands caressed each sensitive curve. It would please him to hear them moan once he did found one of their more sensitive spots and the glimmer in their eyes would turn him on even more than he was before.
Being void of human touch and affection for a majority of his life, especially in a more intimate relationship, Snake wouldn’t be very comfortable with having sex early on in the relationship; there would have to be a strong emotional bond, one where he would feel one-hundred percent safe with being so vulnerable to another person.
He’s very perceptive, especially when it comes to how his s/o reacts to his touches, his actions.
Loves his s/o in lingerie, any kind really, but more sheer, see-through would do him in. It’s that faux sense of innocence that would get his arousal pumping.
Snake likes positions in which he could watch his s/o’s face: missionary, s/o on top, s/o sitting in his lap (or him in theirs).
Lowkey loves edging, more so when he’s pleasuring his s/o. He lives for teasing them, one of his favorite things to do. He loves when they’re so worked up the point where a small brush of his fingers leaves them writhing and whining underneath him. He doesn’t really mind when they do the same to him, but he just prefers being the one giving rather than receiving due to his increased sensitivity.
Loves grinding. He loses his mind completely when he grinds his clothed arousal into his s/o’s, digging his fingers painfully into their hips and often times finishes prematurely in his pants. .
I guess I must have accidentally deleted the ask for this, but I wrote down the request so I’m just posting it like this!
It was for headcanons for Joker, Sebastian, Snake, and Undertaker doing face masks with the reader 🙂
I hope I understood right XD
Joker
He
thinks it’s a little weird, but he actually gets very into the
whole thing. Although he says you don’t need specific things for
your skin (whatever the face mask is supposed to help improve), he
plays along and gives you a hand with applying it.
Is
also happy to let you apply a face mask for him as well. The one he
picks out is for moisturizing, just because he’s always thought
his skin is a bit dry.
While
you’re waiting for the face masks to dry and such, he gladly does
other kinds of beauty and wellness stuff with you. Painting
fingernails/toenails, doing each other’s hair, meditating to
music. The whole experience feels like a really relaxing spa day.
Sebastian
He
keeps claiming you don’t need this even as he’s applying it.
Really, he’s just doing it because he knows it’s what you want,
whether he thinks you need it or not. To him, it’s just harmless
fun.
Tries
to keep you busy while it’s drying and everything. Whatever you
want him to do during that time, he does. He’ll do your hair or
read to you, or get you something to eat. He just doesn’t want you
to get bored.
After
the face mask is off, he does your makeup and helps you get dressed.
Why? Well, now that you’re feeling good… time for a date night! The little shit’s
full of surprises.
Snake
Honestly,
he’s kind of nervous about applying it correctly. This is your
face!!! For God’s
sake! He doesn’t wanna screw it up and then have something wrong
with your face. His hands are shaking a lot, and you might have to
guide them.
Actually
might want to try one himself. Depending on what kinds you have,
he’s curious if any of them can maybe fade the appearance of the
scales on his face. Of course, that’s probably not going to
happen, but he’ll be very content if you humor him.
The
entire time while you’re waiting to take the face masks off, he
just sort of curls up and cuddles with you. Don’t be surprised if
he lays his head in your lap and holds your hand with a tiny smile.
Undertaker
Giggles.
The whole. Damn. Time. The whole process of it is so amusing to him,
for some reason. No matter how he applies it, he keeps feeling like
he’s painting your face. Whether you laugh in response or look at
him in horror when he asks, “Y’ only wanted this on certain
parts of y’r face, right?” is entirely up to you.
He
does one himself too, just because he likes the feeling of you
applying it, and it feels funny – in a good way – when it starts
drying and all.
While
you’re waiting to take it off, he just lounges around watching
television with you. Although he keeps trying to kiss you, it’s
probably better not to let him; your masks might mix!
Snake was certain that he has been looking for more than an hour now, and with every passing minute his anxiety only grew further. Keats was nowhere to be seen, not only by him, but also by the other servants in the Phantomhive manor and despite Mey Rin’s kind offer to help him looking (”Aren’t you glasses broken again, though? Asks Oscar.”) and Finny’s enthusiasm in this new adventure and the possibility to help a friend (”I can manage by myself, thank you. Mister Sebastian can get angry at you if you don’t clean up the mess in the garden as he asked you to. Says Emily.”), Snake has to decline their propositions, aware that it was his own responsibility to not lose his snakes. Still, he was slowly starting to panic as he remembered that this evening there were guests supposed to join the young master at the dinner and the mere thought of the tragedy that could happen if he didn’t find Keats at time was glooming over his head like heavy, rainy clouds.
Crawling under the table in the kitchen, he was feeling himself losing hope and instead, many horrifying thoughts started to appear in his head. What if he got lost in the forest? What if he was waiting to be found, scared and alone? What if he was eaten by a larger, stronger animal? What if he was never going to see him again?
Snake had to remind himself about breathing, the heart beating in his chest stronger than ever before, his own blood pulsing in the ears and another wave of anxiety drowning him. He shouldn’t dwell in such negative scenarios for too much, Keats could be everywhere, safe and sound, maybe taking a nap, and he was probably just panicking without reason. He would certainly feel much better if he knew where his friend was, though.
The moment he heard the carriage next to the front door of the mansion, Snake could feel his heart stop for an unending second before he swiftly ran out of the basement, knowing that there was no more time for searching since the guests has arrived. It would be very inappriopriate of him to not take a proper care of them and allow the other servants do his job, so with aching head he decided to simply hope that Keats was alright. Heading toward the dining room where the dinner was supposed to be served soon, he was still completely lost in his thoughts and instead of serving the blue porcelain, there was a golden one on the table which he realized only after preparing everything, as he thought, just perfectly.
With a deep sigh, he quickly rushed to fix this mistake, thinking that without his friend he wasn’t as useful but he dismissed this thought with a wave of the hand.
Wandering back to the kitchen to help in dinner preparations, he suddenly heard Sebastian call him from the main hall, which caused him to instantly stop in the middle of the step. Cold shiver ran down his spine when he was trying to remember about something, anything which he could possibly forget about, the butler’s tone wasn’t the most friendly this time, after all. Still, he was more than sure that he did everything right, maybe except for…
Snake rushed toward the hall and bursted through the door only to see his second-worst nightmare come true. Seemed like it wasn’t just some average guest this evening, au contraire, it was none else but you of all the people, the one he has been keeping an eye on since he first saw you in the mansion many months ago! The breath got stuck in his throat at the sight on Sebastian’s unamused expression and the Keats himself resting peacefully tangled in your arm…
Oh, what a cruel was the fate for him that day!
“M-miss…” Snake stuttered shyly, not knowing how to start apologizing, but before he managed to say anything more, you turned to him, now noticing his presence.
“Snake, it is good to see you,” you greeted — to his confusion — not seeming to be scared of the snake upon your shoulder in the slighest. “Look whom I found in the garden. Keats was marauding between the freesias so I thought you might be looking for him.”
He was utterly and completely speechless when you approached him, carefully taking Keats off your arm and giving him to his hands, the sweet smile on your lips causing him to blush to the tips of the ears.
He almost didn’t notice Sebastian trying to hide the quiet giggle before heading out of the hall and leaving you two alone together.
“Thank you, miss…” he answered, mentally noting to scold Keats later for leaving him so unexpectedly and without a warning.
“That is no problem, he was truly good to me.”
“Well, are you not scared of them then? I mean, the snakes. In general.” He coughed slightly, hoping that he was not making a fool in front of you now.
“Of course I am not. All snakes are adorable.”
Goodness, his cheeks were now surely redder than Emily’s scales. How could you possibly be so kind and not disgusted by him? Not speaking about the obvious differences in your hierarchy, you still managed to speak to him like a completely normal human, not a freak or a monster. And you liked his friends, too, if that wasn’t enough to be happy about! What did he do to deserve your attention, was the main question he was asking himself for the rest of the day, alongside reminding himself about your lovely face and eyes shining with excitement when you delicately took Keats on your hands.
Eventually, you accepted an offer to personally introduce you to the rest of his snakes and when the two of you headed toward the dining room, Snake thought that maybe it would be more appriopriate to thank Keats for getting lost for a while, than to scold him for that.
He will do his best to hide the blushing when he will be holding hands with you in public, mostly because he will want to appear more confident. He didn’t have many partners before, so he will be taking your relationship very seriously and will want to make the best impression possible, not as a messy boy but as your lover, someone who is worth you and will protect you from everything bad. Still, for this whole time he will be panicking internally, constantly thinking about how nice your hand feels in his and how good it is to finally belong somewhere.
Either way, he will probably fail miserably and will be blushing a lot at the beginning of your relationship, it will pass with time but the tingly panic in his heart will probably last forever because he will always love you.
Snake will enjoy kisses in general, thinking about the as an adorable form of showing affection. After learning that you won’t have anything against him kissing your cheek, he will do it quite often, as a greeting or just to remind you that he cherishes your presence.
Receiving such kisses, though, will always be a sweet surprise for him, a reminder that you like him, too.
He will totally wear ugly matching sweaters with you, he is not the one to care much about his appearance as a way to appeal to anyone else so your opinion will be all that matters and if matching socks will make you happy, then let it be.
He will be surprisingly good at decorating your apartment, boy definitely has a taste. If you enjoy light colours and minimalistic but cozy interiots, just leave the whole arranging thing to him and you will receive a wonderful effect. He won’t want your apartment to be huge and spacious, much more preferring something small but yours where he could feel like being in home. You are going to lose your furnitures because he will give the driver wrong adress but they will eventually manage to be delivered, though you will spend at least one night on the floor in an empty house laughing about hilarity of this situation.
Snake will insist on having a projector so you can watch movies on the wall.
Also, he will rather try working your relationship out on his own, wishing to make his own choices and decisions buuut it doesn’t mean that he won’t ask for an advice from time to time. Too bad the people he considers as friends may not be the best ones to give advices so if he will end up doing some weird shit, you can be sure that it wasn’t his idea. Snake has a great sense and is a rather smart being, so it will be only his self-consciousness preventing him from being an ideal partner. Long story short, he should do everything on his own, but he won’t, too afraid to mess things up.
When
most people say they love animals, they usually mean stereotypically
cute, furry ones, like cats and dogs. His S/O being super into the
snakes would be a pleasant surprise considering he’s used to
people being afraid of or hating snakes. He would really love
watching them interact with the snakes; especially because the
snakes all love them too.
Sometimes
Peter and Wendy would make flower crowns for Snake, so he has no
problem at all with flowers. (Unless they happen to be ones he’s
allergic to, of course.) Often when he and his S/O aren’t busy,
they can be found in the garden – with the snakes slithering
happily around them – weaving flowers into crowns, necklaces, and
bracelets for each other.
His
face just goes completely red whenever they say something nice to
him. Being half-snake, he’s immediately struck by the urge to just
find somewhere to hide whenever he feels threatened. Although
someone being kind to him is about the furthest thing from a threat
there is, it’s something he has very little experience with, so it feels like he’s being threatened. Very rarely does he try
to squeeze himself into a small space because of it; usually he just
hides his face in his hands and hopes his S/O doesn’t notice how
embarrassed a simple compliment has made him.
Doesn’t
mind a lot of hugs once he gets adjusted to giving and receiving
them. Again, this is something he hasn’t had a lot of experience
with. He might jump the first few times, but once he settles into
it, he’s actually very cuddly and physically affectionate. He also
has no qualms about PDA, especially if he’s feeling nervous and
needs emotional support.
Whenever
something’s wrong and he needs to be treated by a doctor, he
refuses to be treated by anyone but them, even if it means having to
wait. Even though he doesn’t distrust other doctors, he’s just a
lot more comfortable with them. They have a wonderful bedside
manner, their touches are gentle, and he trusts them with his life
like you wouldn’t believe.
He
really, really likes their scent. It’s comforting to him, and he
always has a little piece of cloth or something with their scent on
it in his pocket. That’s just in case he’s away from them and is
anxious; their scent makes him think of them and immediately calms
him down at least a little. Regardless of what exactly they smell
like, when he’s asked about their scent, he always responds that
“they smell like home”.
Undertaker
One
might assume that this isn’t the kind of person who’d make a
good match for him. Surprisingly or perhaps not, they’re a great
match. He thinks they have the most beautiful smile and laugh, and
spends a lot of time trying to come up with ways to make them happy.
The
fact that they’re a doctor means he’s constantly trying to pick
their brain about medical topics. Although he’s got a
knowledgeable team of doctors working for the Aurora Society
already, more never hurts when it comes to things like this. He’s
especially interested in any research they’ve done recently, and
plays it off as the simple curiosity of a mortician.
He’s
intimately familiar with things like the language of flowers, given
that he spends a lot of time around flowers for funerals. He doesn’t
make up arrangements himself, of course, but he knows what all of
them mean. His S/O shouldn’t be surprised if they receive a
bouquet that silently and scandalously announces his love for them.
(… More than once. The man’s smitten.)
All
types of animals tend to either love or hate him, so the jury’s
out on that part. That said, he adores their passion for any kind of
animal, and will happily come up with at least a million jokes about
their favorite animal to make them laugh.
He
loves, loves, loves physical affection. It always makes him
beam whenever they come up and hug him, and snuggling with them is
one of his few great joys in life. He will be forever ambushing them
with hugs and kisses, whether they’re in public or private. He
loves them and doesn’t care if the whole world knows it. Also,
whenever he mentions ‘sweet things’ and is asked what he thinks the
sweetest thing in the world is, he says it’s his S/O’s
kiss.
Their
kindness is one of the things he thinks is so fascinating about
them. How do they do it? How are they so polite to everyone, even
people who might not deserve it? Despite not understanding it, he
wants to, and he can’t help himself from just watching them to try
and comprehend how they can stand to be so kind to everyone.
I am a very sad toad. no matter where I look on deviantart I can’t find 3 of my favorite fics If anyone knows where I might find, please tell me? please please please? the one was modern AU Dagger x reader taking a bubble bath with him, super adorable and the others were modern AU Snake x readers where Snake someone appeared in reader’s home
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