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[sinsofsummers]

lois lane x f!reader | headcanons

lois lane, the daily planet reporter who’s top of her game every day, breaking stories before the dust has even seemed to settle.

lois lane, your slightly older girlfriend who’s more stubborn than she’s worth, never letting you lift a hand when ‘i can just do that for you, baby.’

lois lane, your girlfriend who still gets flustered when you do manage to work around her stubborn ways, surprising her with flowers at her desk or with a meal as she walks in the door after a long day at work.

lois lane, who savors the feeling of your hips against her palms as she sneaks up behind you whenever she can, pressing her lips into your hair (and pretending like she doesn’t stick her nose in your neck to smell the remnants of the day’s perfume).

lois lane, whose hair falls onto the pillow in a beautiful obsidian arc when she pulls you onto her lap, staring up at your with that smug smile when she can tell how badly you need her.

lois lane, who cracks a grin the second you roll your hips against hers, only caring that you ‘take what you need, baby. i get mine when you get yours.’

lois lane, who guides your hips with a leisurely pace, adjusting your position so your legs are slotted perfectly, pressing your core against hers. clothed or no, this is her idea of perfection.

lois lane, who sneaks a hand under your shirt to paw at your chest, twisting a nipple in her fingers and inhaling sharply with a smile when you yelp at the contact.

lois lane, who waits no further to pull you down to her face, rolling her hips into yours as she lifts her chin to kiss you, swallowing each one of your moans with a smile.

lois lane, who lets a hand wander to your ass, squeezing it and pressing it further, creating more friction between you.

lois lane, whose cheeks flush when she can tell you’re close…

lois lane, who can take off both hers and your clothes in a flash, just to flip you onto your back and return to her place between your legs, weeping pussy against weeping pussy.

lois lane, who throws back her head with a, ‘that’s it, baby,’ each time your clits jolt in ecstasy as they bump against one another.

lois lane, who only lets you come when her face is level with your opening, coaxing your release until it splatters sinfully against her lips, her blue eyes darkening with each of your moans.

lois lane, who presses her throbbing clit against your sensitive one, wiping her mouth and swallowing your release as she rides you into overstimulation just as she comes against your spent pussy.

lois lane, who cups your cheek with a hand and pinches your nipple playfully before shifting to lay beside you, letting your shared release sink into your skin, not wanting to wash away the evidence just yet.

lois lane, who smiles when you tell her you love her, and—

lois lane, who loves you back.

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soooo idk what i was doing there but i was just feeling it. dont tell me you watched superman (2025) and thought lois DOESNT kiss girls. saw her in that damn vest/pantsuit situation and said ‘i know what you are’

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[aesirwings]

Rumi x F!OC fic

ao3 link Rumi has always been a feral thing, stretched tight under her skin, keeping it leashed deep in the darkness.

It is no surprise, really, that one day the beast inside her would tear its way out.

[aesirwings]

Rumi x F!OC fic

ao3 link Rumi has always been a feral thing, stretched tight under her skin, keeping it leashed deep in the darkness.

It is no surprise, really, that one day the beast inside her would tear its way out.

[mona-risms]

There's this trend not so long ago where you call your girlfriend/boyfriend "husband/wife" to see how they would react.

Imagine you're a solo artist doing this to Rumi during your live.

I'VE SEEN THIS TREND BEFORE IT'S SO CUTE :(

First of all being in a public relationship with Rumi would be so so so silly omg ☹️☹️☹️ she'd still be such a loser but at least now there's a reason for such loser behaviour and tbh? This and it being post-movie would legit be the happiest anyone's ever seen her. She is so so utterly in love with you and the way you accept all of her and just all of you in general UGH no more hiding, not herself, and certainly not you!!!!

Anyway yes. Imagine you having a little vlive and in the middle of it, someone asks smth about. Tbf it doesn't even need to be ABOUT Rumi specifically, but it ends up with you recalling smth Rumi did anyway. And instead of calling her your gf, you call her your WIFE bc of the trend and bc you're feeling silly. The chat goes CRAZY about it but you're like "hahaha yes I love her very much :3"

It isn't until minutes later where the camera catches your door BUSTING OPEN to the sight of Rumi, patterns BLAZING ITS LIGHT while she's breathing heavily at the doorway like she RAN OVER HERE 😭😭😭😭. She's like stumbling over and everything until she drapes herself all over you and you have to lean your phone on the side somewhere. You ask her if she's okay and the first thing she even says is "are we married", which no you're not unfortunately, but she quickly follows it with "do you want to get married" 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭. She's not thinking very straight!! And realistically she wouldn't wanna marry yet either until later on in your shared career, but if you say yes she's so silly cuz you'll get a small breathless "yes" while kicking her feet lightly and burying her face in your neck. Congrats you now have a Rumi-sized necklace for the rest of your stream!!!

Turns out she heard you call her your wife through Zoey's phone bc she was watching in the midst of their break. Next thing she knew she SPRINTED here using her Hunter training AND her demonic capabilities 💀 which everyone (INCLUDING MIRA AND ZOEY) are all laughing 😭 but Rumi doesn't gaf bc she's gonna be sure to marry you one day!!!!

(She does give a little bit of a fuck when she realises she could've just teleported)

[kukinkrim-deactivated20250711]

I would find it hilarious to see Jinu's sister but with the huntr/x girls instead. And if possible?

oh no, my sister :(

huntr/x x jinu's sister!reader (separate)

themes: fluff, crack

note: you could find the saja boys version here. kind of short, sorry!

one thing jinu isn't proud of is that he could never, ever, say no to you.

you.

his not-by-blood little sister. the tiny, trembling slip of a soul he found in the unlikeliest of places: hell.

he still remembered it clearly.

among the wailing demons in the wreckage of hell, he had seen you. a child. not a soul tainted by greed or cruelty, but just a little girl, small and far too alive, curled up somewhere in the corner. jinu thought you didn’t belong there.

he crouched in front of you and said, “hey. you wanna come with me?”

you nodded, eyes wide and tear-soaked.

he took your hand. and from that moment on, jinu swore himself to the most sacred vow he had ever made: no harm would ever come to you. not in this life, not in any other.

and from that moment on as well, no matter how impossible, unreasonable, insane, or outright cursed your requests were—he could never say no to you.

even if it was asking for him to accept the fact that you were dating a demon hunter; the very people trained since birth to end beings like him. like you.

rumi.

he should’ve known something was up the moment you brought rumi home for dinner.

jinu knew her more than the other two of her members; you could even say they were close friends at some point, considering he was the first to find out her half-blood kin. she was quiet, composed, well-mannered—exactly the type of girl jinu could tolerate. she helped with dishes, complimented his cooking, and even make small talks here and there. completely normal.

but then he stepped out of the room to take a call and returned to find the two of you in the kitchen doorway, caught in what could only be described as an accidental almost-kiss.

rumi, bless her awkward soul, immediately panicked and backed away so fast she knocked over the trash can. “S-SORRY! I wasn’t—i mean i was! i wasn’t trying to—! oh god!”

you, red-faced and calmly sipping your drink, muttered, “we were literally just leaning in to check the... soup...?"

jinu stared at her. then at you.

rumi scrambled to pick up the trash can, hands shaking. "jinuI respect you very much and would never—unless she wanted to—and even then i’d—!”

“out,” he said, pointing to the door.

“yes, i definetly should! thank you for the dinner, see you tomorrow!” she yelped, bolting, leaving you no time to utter a single word in.

"... apologize to her tomorrow, brother."

"i refuse. go brush your teeth."

mira.

mira was harder to catch. she was quiet and respectful. she was just a chill person, really. jinu never thought he'd have to worry about her stealing his sister.

everyone assumed mira was the stoic one due to her rather laidback persona. the one with her emotions locked down tighter than a sealed jam.

bur for all her cool exterior, mira was, in reality, a hopeless, grade-a, certified simp.

jinu finds that out the hard way. one night, he came home early from a fan meeting and walked into the kitchen—only to find you sitting on the counter, legs dangling, while mira stood between them, feeding you rice with chopsticks.

“you’ve got rice on your lip,” she said gently.

you giggled. “can you get it for me?”

“oh my god,” jinu whispered like he’d just witnessed a ghost. you both turned towards him, munching on the food that mira continued to feed you with despite having been caught. your legs still swung around, still happy.

mira blinked at him. “oh, jinu. want some?”

jinu stared, brows furrowing as he glanced inbetwern you and mira. “no, i do not want your... can you please get off the counter?"

you took another bite. “she made me tofu shaped like tiny bats! isn’t she cute?”

jinu was clutching the doorframe in disbelief when you made no move to listen to his words. “you are literally being courted by someone trained to kill us.”

mira offered a piece of tofu to him anyway. “leace offering?”

“get. out.”

she only shrugs, "i don't want to."

zoey.

jinu first found out about zoey on an otherwise peaceful tuesday.

he had walked into the practice room after lunch—arms full of water bottles, towel draped around his neck—and froze at the sight before him. his arms immediately dropping everything he ess carrying.

you were sitting cross-legged on the floor, eyes crinkled in delight, while zoey was braiding your hair. not just braiding—no, thid girl was sitting in your lap, practically curled around you like a content cat while humming to herself.

the water bottles fell with a thump, rolling away.

you turned around brightly. “oh! brother, you’re back!”

zoey waved with both hands, completely unbothered. “hi jinu~! i like your eyeliner today! very chic!”

he stared. blinked. took a step back like she might explode.

“are you—what are you doing?” he managed.

“playing hair salon,” zoey chirped, then leaned in to whisper loudly to you, “we're planning what her hair should be when we get married!"

jinu choked on air.

you just sighed. “brother, don’t be dramatic.”

[mona-risms]

buff Rumi… this woman is canonically buff proof: https://youtube.com/shorts/hi8soL2QV8g?si=APbRMAsUMmATodCD

so like muscle mommy Rumi 🤤

I really just had to pit these together. I really did. Whoever sent the second ask, I need you to look at the link on the first ask NOW because this girl has BICEPS for DAYS. If she's already hench as fuck then, what the fuck happens to her post-movie. It might not even just be her strength as well, it'd be her flexibility and stuff too holy crap

She would most likely get stronger post-movie, yeah. Considering how she's hench because of her training, add on the demonic strength she gains from accepting her demon side fully and what do you get? Absolute HEAVEN, that's what. I think she could carry both Mira and Zoey on both arms each 🥰 carrying you? Light as hell she don't gaf how much you weigh, this woman will BENCH PRESS you EASILY I think I'd faint if she flexed

She'd be proud of her strength but also really bashful about it as she insists that it's not That big of a deal when. Yes it is. She carries a bigass spirit sword. Demons—and specifically jeoseung sajas aka the Saja Boys yes bc turns out that's what the concept art says she's descended from—seem like they've got super strength anyway. And she's been training sinc she was a child. That girl is winning Every arm-wrestling challenge don't even try to go against her in anything physical-based

She'd use it to her advantage LOL. Carrying you wherever you wanna go, protecting you, everything. And it does help that you find it attractive as fuck that she could literally kill you with her bare hands EVEN THOUGH SHE DOESN'T WANT TO. She finds it funny as hell when you say it though. But at the end of the day, this muscle mommy would absolutely stay completely pliant for you anyway whem you kiss her and make out with her and graze your hands all over her muscles—ehe turns into mush she's so very girlfailure

[aesirwings]

Rumi x F!Reader Pre-Dating Headcanons

My first tumblr post. I think this tag is too empty. Should I keep writing more?

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Miss girl here has absolutely no idea of what romantic feelings are supposed to feel like, and so, the first time she ever laid her eyes on you and her heartbeat fastened, senses all focused on you and a shiver ran down her back - well, she thought you were a demon.

Mira and Zoey were not convinced their new assistant manager, whom Bobby was so enthused about, was a demon — but they tried to help Rumi figure it out anyway.

"Have you seen her smile? It's all... weird."

"Look! She has patterns in her arms?" "No, Rumi, those were just her bracelets." "Well, why does she have so many? Suspicious, huh?"

"She literally brought donuts this morning, guys. She's trying to poison us."

Cue a week-long investigation where Rumi stalks you like a determined cat, with her Honmoon sword in one hand and phone to take pictures (proof!) on the other.

You notice, of course you do, and your first thought is that she must hate you so much she's trying to get you fired.

Eventually, Rumi has to concede that you're not a demon. Just... overwhelmingly pretty. Which is, frankly, worse. Much worse.

After that, she avoids you like the plague. Eye contact? A war crime. Casual conversation? Emotional waterboarding. Touching fingers when you both reach for the same pen on the conference room? A near-death experience.

"You were wonderful today, Rumi-ssi." along with a smile of yours was enough for her face and ears to get so terribly red that Mira got legit worried.

Zoey, of course, is living her best life having a live k-drama happening around her.

Bobby is THRIVING in the middle of the drama, by the way. He thinks it's a slow burn enemies-to-lovers. He’s not wrong, but he needs to stop narrating it like it's a k-drama. Out loud. In meetings.

Mira eventually corners Rumi and is like, "Hey, if she's not a demon, maybe you just like her?"

And Rumi short-circuits. Has to sit down. Has to stare into the void for 20 minutes.

The next time you smile at her, she tries to flirt.

Unfortunately, Rumi’s version of flirting is: “You have very symmetrical facial features. Like a statue. Or… a really expensive mannequin.” — while shoving a ramyeon with her face on it at you.

You're like: “...Thanks?”

Rumi, internally: nailed it

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Any feedback?

[aesirwings]

Rumi x F!Reader Pre-Dating Headcanons

My first tumblr post. I think this tag is too empty. Should I keep writing more?

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Miss girl here has absolutely no idea of what romantic feelings are supposed to feel like, and so, the first time she ever laid her eyes on you and her heartbeat fastened, senses all focused on you and a shiver ran down her back - well, she thought you were a demon.

Mira and Zoey were not convinced their new assistant manager, whom Bobby was so enthused about, was a demon — but they tried to help Rumi figure it out anyway.

"Have you seen her smile? It's all... weird."

"Look! She has patterns in her arms?" "No, Rumi, those were just her bracelets." "Well, why does she have so many? Suspicious, huh?"

"She literally brought donuts this morning, guys. She's trying to poison us."

Cue a week-long investigation where Rumi stalks you like a determined cat, with her Honmoon sword in one hand and phone to take pictures (proof!) on the other.

You notice, of course you do, and your first thought is that she must hate you so much she's trying to get you fired.

Eventually, Rumi has to concede that you're not a demon. Just... overwhelmingly pretty. Which is, frankly, worse. Much worse.

After that, she avoids you like the plague. Eye contact? A war crime. Casual conversation? Emotional waterboarding. Touching fingers when you both reach for the same pen on the conference room? A near-death experience.

"You were wonderful today, Rumi-ssi." along with a smile of yours was enough for her face and ears to get so terribly red that Mira got legit worried.

Zoey, of course, is living her best life having a live k-drama happening around her.

Bobby is THRIVING in the middle of the drama, by the way. He thinks it's a slow burn enemies-to-lovers. He’s not wrong, but he needs to stop narrating it like it's a k-drama. Out loud. In meetings.

Mira eventually corners Rumi and is like, "Hey, if she's not a demon, maybe you just like her?"

And Rumi short-circuits. Has to sit down. Has to stare into the void for 20 minutes.

The next time you smile at her, she tries to flirt.

Unfortunately, Rumi’s version of flirting is: “You have very symmetrical facial features. Like a statue. Or… a really expensive mannequin.” — while shoving a ramyeon with her face on it at you.

You're like: “...Thanks?”

Rumi, internally: nailed it

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Any feedback?

[aesirwings]

Rumi x Reader Pre-Dating Headcanons

My first tumblr post. I think this tag is too empty. Should I keep writing more?

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Miss girl here has absolutely no idea of what romantic feelings are supposed to feel like, and so, the first time she ever laid her eyes on you and her heartbeat fastened, senses all focused on you and a shiver ran down her back - well, she thought you were a demon.

Mira and Zoey were not convinced their new assistant manager, whom Bobby was so enthused about, was a demon — but they tried to help Rumi figure it out anyway.

"Have you seen her smile? It's all... weird."

"Look! She has patterns in her arms?" "No, Rumi, those were just her bracelets." "Well, why does she have so many? Suspicious, huh?"

"She literally brought donuts this morning, guys. She's trying to poison us."

Cue a week-long investigation where Rumi stalks you like a determined cat, with her Honmoon sword in one hand and phone to take pictures (proof!) on the other.

You notice, of course you do, and your first thought is that she must hate you so much she's trying to get you fired.

Eventually, Rumi has to concede that you're not a demon. Just... overwhelmingly pretty. Which is, frankly, worse. Much worse.

After that, she avoids you like the plague. Eye contact? A war crime. Casual conversation? Emotional waterboarding. Touching fingers when you both reach for the same pen on the conference room? A near-death experience.

"You were wonderful today, Rumi-ssi." along with a smile of yours was enough for her face and ears to get so terribly red that Mira got legit worried.

Zoey, of course, is living her best life having a live k-drama happening around her.

Bobby is THRIVING in the middle of the drama, by the way. He thinks it's a slow burn enemies-to-lovers. He’s not wrong, but he needs to stop narrating it like it's a k-drama. Out loud. In meetings.

Mira eventually corners Rumi and is like, "Hey, if she's not a demon, maybe you just like her?"

And Rumi short-circuits. Has to sit down. Has to stare into the void for 20 minutes.

The next time you smile at her, she tries to flirt.

Unfortunately, Rumi’s version of flirting is: “You have very symmetrical facial features. Like a statue. Or… a really expensive mannequin.” — while shoving a ramyeon with her face on it at you.

You're like: “...Thanks?”

Rumi thinks she’s doing great.

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Any feedback?

[renardrdl]

[incorrectgliyeraba]

Galinda: [takes off Elphaba’s glasses]

Galinda: [feeling the last shreds of her heterosexuality slipping away]

Galinda: We’ll just…leave these on…

[gonkaccino]

It really is nice how obviously fond Elphaba is of Glinda right off the bat in the movie, with What Is This Feeling showcasing how much Elphaba enjoys their little feud. For the first time in her life, someone's judging her for her, rather than her skin or her magic. Glinda doesn't give a shit that she's green, she's mad that Elphaba's taste in clothes and decor clash so severely with her own! She doesn't care that Elphaba could accidentally kill her if she got too angry, she's too busy being upset that Elphaba keeps minorly inconveniencing her! How refreshing that would be, to meet the most annoying person in the world and discover that her own narcissism has caused her to be the only person who sees you for who you really are. Of course Elphaba would take the hat seriously as a gift -- has anyone other than Dulciebear ever gifted her anything? Of course she would gamble her own self-confidence at the Ozdust -- at worst, Glinda's ego is so massive that she would never allow her mortal enemy to be the butt of someone else's joke. And in the best case, well, Glinda recognizes how important she is to the one person that she knows has no one. The only one who gets her, the only one who has ever understood her, standoffish and rude the way a stray cat is before it finally follows you indoors.

It's a real shame this story couldn't be anything other than a tragedy, huh?

[moghedien]

The Wizard and Madame Morrible both definitely thought Glinda and Elphaba were fucking, it’s so funny

[ormundshightower]

top!glinda and bottom!elphaba are canon

[evavertun-deactivated20250330]

“Why are they making Wicked gay??” Baby, Wicked’s BEEN gay. You’re so late to the party.

[searinart]

Something about rooftops and confessions...

[eveningelvis]

dude something about the way victoria neuman pretended to look shocked and scared about the great head poppin' of s2e7. she was effortlessly exploding heads left n right, half of her kills were in this episode. need her in absolutely vile ways.

she's so gorgeous i want her so bad its gross 😿. @woahtherescouter 🤗