Hello there, here is my master list which includes prompts for both marvel and Star Wars characters! If you go through the Star Wars prompts and want to request a Marvel character with them, feel free to! Or vice versa! Star Wars is at the top, and Marvel at the bottom, since I just started writing for Marvel :D
Feel free to send asks on either fandoms. If you have a request of your own, that isn't from the prompt list, or if you have some head canons. I appreciate them <3
Warnings:
* = NSFT
● = angst
Star Wars Characters:
5 sentence NSFT ficlets:
TBB x GN!Reader*
Tech x F!Reader*
Echo x GN!Reader*
Wrecker x GN!Reader*
Echo x F!Reader*
Crosshair x GN!Reader*
Inquisitor x F!Reader*
Hunter x F!Reader*
Prompt Lists:
Angst Sentence Starters: ongoing
Main Prompt List: ongoing
Character List/Do's and Don't's
501st Celebration: Ongoing
NSFW Alphabets:
Echo - The Bad Batch version *
Crosshair*
Modern! Redneck/Country! Headcanons:
Wrecker x Reader
Echo x Reader
Hunter x Reader
Echo x Reader:
No Title: Part 1 | Part 2
Missing you •
Nice Shoes
Kiss it better
Crosshair x Reader:
Pictures and Promises
Foe of Foe
Got You
Bad Dreams •
You Scare Me •
Minor Wounds
Stop Hiding
I want you back
Worrisome*
Fives x Reader:
Comforting Feelings •
Trust Me Now •
Ner Adi'ka, Ner Kar'ta.
Hunter x Reader:
Dancing Around
You Help Me Calm *
Breathe For Me•
Can We Have One?
Hunter comforting FTM S/O on their period
Wrecker x Reader:
Warming Touch
Never Again
I Need You*
Accident Prone
Please, Just Rest*
Another Here?
Hand Sizes
Shower Activities
All of TBB:
TBB Reacting to you calling them pretty
Wolffe x Reader:
Playing Around *
Months Without You *
Thief*
I Missed You, Cyare*
Tech x Reader:
What's with you?
For Science
Stop Thinking
Jealousy For The Senator •
My Little Enigma *
It's a deal*
No Reservations Required
Capture This
Tech Helping His S/O Sleep HC's
Rex x Reader:
You and Me •
Date?
Midnight Rambles
Double Trouble•
Please Forgive Me•
A Life With Just You•
Oh Captain, My Captain*
Slippers for Two
Lonesome nights*(wip)
Jesse x Reader:
Riduur
Surprised
Jesse Keeping you close
Kix x Reader:
It was so real •
Please, Forgive Me Now•
Hardcase x Reader:
Let me go, Cyare •
Energy Mania*
Tup x reader:
Open your eyes•
Cody x Reader:
Sibling Things(Platonic)
Anakin Skywalker x Reader:
Where are they?
Din Djarin:
Baby headcanons
More Kids? When?
Star wars ships:
Gentle Touches
Marvel Fics:
Marvel Info:
Marvel Character Sheet
Matt Murdock:
Kisses in the rain
Secret Identities
Pietro Maximoff:
Moving Too Fast?: Pt.1 | Pt.2 | Pt.3 |
Spider-Man Noir:
Don't Stop Now*
Helpful Writing Posts:
Star Wars Writing Resources by @/hhux (and others)
His words caught you both by surprise. Turning your head to look back at Rhys with a soft gaze. "What was that?" He didn't mean to say those words out loud. Gulping while rubbing the back of his neck. Ducking his head down while staring at his feet. Why did he have to be so awkward? Why couldn't he know what to say to you?
"Just tell them you called them beautiful and move on, you aren't getting nowhere pretending they're hearing things." Jack spat. Boy, did Rhys wish he could just pull the AI out of his head? It was a lot easier being obsessed with Handsome Jack without him living in your head and telling you how to run your life.
"Uhm, I said you look beautiful," he told you, looking back up with a sheepish grin. Yes, he took Jack's advice, but that didn't mean he wanted it all the time. Your soft smile and thanks was enough to have him relax, though. Stepping over so he could sit next to you on the ground. You and Rhys had only known each other for a short amount of time, but the both of you had bonded quite a lot. Even if it was against Sasha and Fiona's likings. You were part of their group, pretty much one of their little sisters. You didn't deserve Hyperion scum like Rhys, but maybe he wasn't scum? Maybe he was different?
"I just meant you looked beautiful because of the way the moonlight shined on you through that giant hole in the ceiling. It looked pretty, you look pretty, am I talking too much?"
"Here we go.." Jack muttered.
You giggled at Rhys' rambling, leaning over to rest your head on his shoulder. "You're pretty cute, you know that?" He felt like his insides were boiling, gripping the ground beside him. He didn't even know what to say, his mouth hanging open a little while he sat there at a loss for words.
"Thank you?" He questioned, and you hummed. Watching the stars with the other. "So what's it like?" He looked down at you with furrowed brows. "Up on Helios?" You clarified, and he nodded, finally understanding.
"Well," he pondered, thinking of the right words as he stared at the giant 'H' in the sky. He'd be lying if he said he didn't miss it up there. "It's a lot less crazy up there than it is down here. I kind of miss it sometimes, my friends, work." He told you, leaning his head on top of yours. Pursing his lips to fight back the smile that threatened to show. He hadn't been this close to you the whole time he's traveled with you and the others, but damn did he like it.
"What was your work like?" He smiled, he liked that you seemed so interesting in his boring life. It was boring compared to your life of crime and conning, at least. "It was good for a while. I was supposed to get a promotion before I came down here, but that opportunity was taken from me because of Vasquez. He wanted to demote me to janitor and so I hacked into his computer when he wasn't paying attention and figured out he was trying to get a vault key. Which led to Vaughn and me to come here, to Pandora. I gotta say, I thought work up there was crazy, but it's a lot quieter there than here." He told you with a soft laugh, to which you laughed a bit as well.
You sighed, reaching over to grab his hand with yours. This action caused him to suck in a sharp breath, holding it for a moment before shakily letting go while clearing his throat to hide how nervous he was. "I'm glad I came down here though." You smiled, moving your head so you could look over at him. Wanting to read his expressions. "Really?" He nodded, glancing over to you before looking away. "Oh yeah, it's great here. I've never witnessed so many murders in one day!" You rolled your eyes, smiling a bit more when he gave your hand a light squeeze. "But really, I'm just glad I got to meet you. I've never had anyone besides Vaugh and Yvette treat me as nicely as you do. I feel like you actually see who I am." He told you with a small smile. You were great, truly, and he appreciated your generosity and how genuine you were.
"I feel like you give me too much credit, Rhys," you told him, to which he shook his head. "What? No, if anything I don't give you enough credit! Do you know who the last person was who asked me about my job, my day, or my feelings? Hell, I don't even remember." He told you, to which you frowned a bit. It was kind of sad, but you were glad you were there to help him out a bit. "Well, it's the least I could do. You and Vaughn have been fun to travel with." He smiled at that. God, he could kiss you right now, but he had such a hard time reading signals like that. He wished his Echo Eye would help him with that sort of stuff.
The both of you stared at one another for what felt like an eternity. Rhys mapped out your eyes while he would glance down at your lips here or there. He wanted to know what they felt like against his own. "I could take you to Helios with me. If they ever stop wanting to kill me, that is." His voice was soft, almost a question. You had never had anyone offer to take you away from this hell hole you called home, and if it weren't for your family here on Pandora, you'd probably say yes. "Rhys," you frowned a bit, looking down and then back up. "I appreciate the offer, and I'd love to say yes, but I couldn't leave Sasha and Fiona behind." You told him, "You could always come to visit us though." You offered, and he smiled. "I'd like that." Staring for a moment longer before he opened his mouth again. Thinking of how to word what he wanted to ask.
"Don't think about it, just kiss them already!" Jack shouted, and Rhys did his best to ignore him.
"May I?" He cleared his throat, leaning a bit closer to you, and you smiled. "You may." A hand was placed on his cheek while the both of you leaned forward. His robotic hand comes up to rest on the back of your head. He needed this, you both need this. A small hum came from his throat at the sensation of your lips against his own. It was better than he imagined. With the way it caused sparks to shoot through his body, he was surprised it didn't cause him to short-circuit.
Once the two of you pulled back, he kept you close. Resting his forehead against yours with a small smile. Feeding off the close proximity and the contact he got from you. "I'll find a way to fix this all." He told you, reaching back forward to rub his thumb over your cheekbone. "I know you will." Neither of you really knew what he was talking about, but at the same time, you both knew exactly what he was saying.
"Am I interrupting something?" Vaughn's voice caused you both to scoot away from one another. Rhys in more of a panic than you were. "What? No! Nothing going on here, just two people having a uh, conversation." Rhys stammered, and you smiled, looking over at the man that had slowly wormed his way into your heart over the past couple of weeks. "Yeah... Because talking involves kissing and face touching." Vaughn spoke with a quizzical glance at his friend, but a proud smile was evident on his lips. "Anyways, do you think you could give me a hand with something, Rhys? Unless you have other things to do?" Vaughn smirked with a slight snicker. Rhys rolled his eyes with a groan as he stood to his feet. "Nope, I can help you, just mention this to no one." You shook your head at the two's banter, standing to your own feet beside the brunette. "I'm heading to bed anyways, night Rhys." You told him, leaning over to press a small kiss on his cheek before making your way to where Sasha and Fiona were laying sound asleep in the other room.
It left Rhys standing there like a fool. Watching you for a moment before Vaughn caught his attention again. "I didn't think you had it in you, Rhys." He rolled his eyes, shoving past Vaughn to head for the data system his friend was working on decoding. "Can it, or else I'll leave you here for the Skaggs." "Got it."
Hey bestie. I see you're also deep in the borderlands rabbit hole and I have read all your stuff, it's all beautiful. Do you think you could write some NSFW headcanons or an NSFW alphabet for Rhys pretty please?
Also, I'll be waiting (im)patiently for that fluffy Rhys fic 😩 I love him and his silly little face. The urge to smother him with kisses to reassure him he's perfect is so SO strong today
Take this photo as well:
Hey, welcome back to Tumblr JD! Long time no see. I absolutely love that you have also fallen into the Borderlands Rabbit hole. It's super nice to see you here partying away with us and the brain rot lmaooo Thank you for the meme as well, I will cherish it forever 😤💙💚
I can definitely give you all the Rhys content you want homie. I just posted the fluff fic, so make sure you go and check that out if you want 😌 Here's your NSFT alphabet though 😏
Rhys: NSFT Alphabet:
MINORS DNI!!!
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
Rhys is very big on aftercare after sex. He loves showering you in attention and also loves being showered with attention himself. He makes sure to clean you both up to prevent a bigger mess than the both of you already made, he also keeps some water close by so the both of you can have something to drink before you both doze off. He's definitely going to have his arms wrapped snuggly around you with the sheets covering at least your guys' lower halves while you both fall asleep, though. I feel like he has this weird fear that someone might walk in on you both sleeping fully/half naked and he's worried they'll see your body so he has to make sure at least your lower half is covered for your safety.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
Their favorite body part of their own: Rhys' favorite body part of his is probably his non-prosthetic arm. He likes being able to feel your body with his hand and kind of hates the fact that he can't feel you with his other hand. Plus the fact he's sort of scared to touch you with he robotic arm in fears he might accidentally hurt you with it being metal and all. He also really likes his eyes and ability to see you.
Their partners favorite body part: Rhys loves everything about you, but he'd probably have to go with your eyes, lips, and thighs as his favorite things. He really likes how soft the skin of your thighs are, and one of his favorite pass times is kissing you or being kissed by you. With your eyes, he just loves looking at them and being seen by them. He loves a lot about you, but if he had to chose, he would probably say those three things.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
I headcanon that Rhys is a particularly clean guy, so he doesn't really like making a mess of you or himself. If you want him to he'll cum on you, and as long as he knows you can't get pregnant he'll cum in you if you want. He's cleaning you up right after, though. He normally uses a condom when the two of you do anything sexual though to prevent the mess and also because protection. He does find it somewhat attractive when you swallow him after sucking him off, but he's not gonna make you do it just for his pleasure.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Tales Rhys doesn't really do a lot of dirty things, but he feels his biggest 'dirty secret' is thinking about you in sexual aspects before the both of you even got together.
Borderlands 3 Rhys on the other hand is a bit more experienced, whether that be with you or someone else before you came around. He's got a few tricks up his sleeve, enjoying the thought of tying you up, you fucking him, and his favorite fantasy of all; fucking you/being fucked on his desk at work.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
Tales Rhys: I don't think he's that experienced. He may have had a few flings here or there, but it wasn't anything exciting and filled with kinks or anything. Mostly just to blow off some steam and have a little fun. So if you have any kinks you wanna try you'll have to talk to him about it first. Depending on what it is he may be a bit hesitant and intimidated, but he doesn't mind trying for you. Who knows, he might learn a few things about himself, too.
BL3 Rhys: He's fairly experienced and more open to trying things that he wants to try with you. He's still a little nervous to tell you about his ideas, but he's happy if you're willing to try them with him. He's more adventurous and experienced being the new hot stuff since he basically rebuilt Atlas from the ground. He's had a lot more people trying to sleep with him since then, so if the two of you get together after he's the business man he is in this game, then he's had a lot more experience with others. If you've been with him since he was the man he was in Tales, then the only experience he's had is with you, but he's definitely tried more things with you since those days.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Missionary: His favorite when he's in a lovey dovey mood is for sure missionary. He loves holding you or being held close by you. He also likes the fact that he can look into your eyes and see every reaction you make on your face.
Doggy: When he's in a more pent up mood he does like this style a bit more. Whether it's him shoving your face into the mattress, or you shoving his face into the mattress solely depends on his mood.
Cowgirl: Again, he mostly likes this position due to the fact that he can see your face and eyes. The bonus for this position is the fact that his hands have an easy access to your thighs.
Over a desk: This isn't really a technical position, but bl3 Rhys gets a thing for having sex over his desk. He can't really explain why, it's sort of a power and possession thing.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
It depends on his mood really. For the most part he's fairly goofy when the both of you do things. Especially the first few times the two of you do anything sexual. He tries to keep the mood light hearted and you comfortable with the situation. As the relationship progresses he gets a little more serious. Especially if the two of you are having sex after a life or death situation. He wants this moment with you to be full of how much he loves you and is glad you're both okay.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
I fully believe that this man keeps himself fairly clean. He doesn't want you to judge and laugh at him so he tries to keep his hair kept down. Plus, he doesn't want you complaining, out loud or mentally, about how unkept he is if you do happen to go down on him. He'd think about it until the day he died.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
He tries really hard to be a romantic guy, but sometimes he just gets too awkward and worked up. He never knows what to say and ends up rambling, there's times you might have to shut him up and calm him down with a kiss. He does try though. He'll come home from the office with take out and a bouquet of your favorite flowers without asking. He'll wash you're hair while you two bathe without you asking. He's a gift giver when it comes to showing his love, and I'll die on this hill.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
He didn't really masturbate a lot before he met you. He would here or there when tensions were high and he needed to chill out, but after he met you he seemed to do it a bit more frequently. You were always on his mind and he was convinced he would never be able to have you so touching himself and pretending it was you was the closest he thought he'd ever get. Once the two of you get into a relationship he mellows out on masturbating. He has you to take care of that if the moment arises. Plus, even just knowing he has you if he needs taken care of and you're up to it sort of wears out his sexual tension.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Slight Exhibitionist, the thought of getting caught thrills him, but if he actually got caught fucking you he'd probably shrivel up and die.
Oral fixation. He's really into using his mouth to pleasure you, something about it just gets him going. If you leave hickeys on him or go down on him he's equally thrilled.
Slight bondage, especially on himself. He likes being unable to do anything and having you in control after he became CEO. He feels taken care of and the fact he can't touch you gets him all hot and bothered. He likes tying you up here or there if you'll let him, too.
Praise, this boy needs all the praise he can get. It's an easy way to get him to corral you to bed, too. If you drop a little "good boy, Rhys." or a "you look so handsome today," with an almost ghost of a kiss, expect him to be chasing you into the bedroom while taking his shirt off in the process.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
His favorite place is probably the safety of your guys' shared home. He likes being able to have the privacy and it allowing for the both of you to make all the noise you want. He also likes being able to take his time since neither of you have to be worried about an interruption. Plus, then he can have you anywhere in the house. In the shower, on the bed, the couch, in a blanket fort on the floor, the options vary.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Praise is a good one to get him going.
Wearing something extra spicy. Whether it be wearing a dress/crop-top/no shirt on a hot day, or dressing up nice for him when the two of you are getting ready to go out on a date. He loves being able to flaunt to the world that you're his when you dress up especially nice just for him. Sometimes neither of you make it out the door though because he's pulling the clothes right back off of you.
Hickeys. Something about one of you leaving hickeys on the other gets him all hard and uncomfortable in his pants. He likes the world knowing who you both belong to.
(TW DRUGS) If you smoke pot or cigarettes and you shotgun the smoke into his mouth he's like putty in your hands and begging for more. He swears it's the hottest thing you've ever done with him. Even if he does end up nearly dying because he's never really smoked anything before.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
He would say no to sharing you. He's sort of insecure and worried that you would end up liking the other person more than him. So sharing and voyerism is out of the question.
Breeding you (Only really if you have a female reproductive system). I really don't see Rhys as a guy who wants kids, so he wouldn't be into a breeding kink. He'd get all nervous and scared he'd jinx you guys and you'd both end up with a baby.
Degrading/hard-hitting(specifically with a paddle or something that isn't his or your hands)/choking. He hates the thought of hurting you and being hurt. Small thinks like pinching, biting, light slaps on skin other than your faces, etc. are fine with him. He just won't straight up hit you, choke, or degrade you. He's too scared and not good at degradation at all.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Rhys enjoys giving more than receiving. He feels accomplished when you squirm and make little noises for him because he's making you feel good. He thinks he's pretty good at it. He's a quick learner and pays attention to how your body reacts to different things.
He does like receiving, and won't ever deny it though. He's normally praising you for your work and gets a little vocal because you just make him feel so good.
When it comes to mouths on other body parts, he's sort of a leech. He locks sucking and biting on your skin to leave little (or even sometimes big) love bites all over your body.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
He's typically slow and sensual. He likes to take his time with you when he's topping. If he is in a bad mood and you give him permission to just use you he's not against going fast and rough. Fucking you up into the bed or whatever surface you guys are on.
When he's on the bottom he likes it when you're a little rough with him. He feels like he deserves it, but doesn't really have a preference. As long as you both feel good and he knows you're paying attention to him, he's good with whatever you give him.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
He doesn't like doing them often. When he has sex with you he likes taking his time. Plus, he can feel a little out of it after sex. He gets a little scatterbrained and ends up having you on his mind most or all of the day. So he'd rather just take the whole day or night to worship your body.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Yes, he's game to experience, but he doesn't enjoy taking risks if they are particularly dangerous. He's had too many life or death experiences in his life to toy around with anything dangerous. It sends him into a panic if anything. He also has mixed feelings with the thought of getting caught. It's thrilling, but it also terrifies him at the same time. If the experimenting is something harmless though, then he'd be good to try it with you.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Tales Rhys doesn't really have that high of a stamina. Like said earlier, he's not really that much of a fling guy. So when you come around he has to build up his stamina a bit. He tries his best, he really does. You just feel too good and he gets lost in the moment.
After the two of you are together for a while, or Bl3 Rhys who I believe to be a bit more experienced, he can last a few rounds as long as he has some break time, plus he lasts a lot longer as well. He normally uses those break times for foreplay. He knows how to ration out his rounds and give you a good night. He's able to figure out your body just right so you've cum more than him some nights, even.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
I don't think he really owns any toys, but he's not afraid to use them. If anything he uses them to his advantage on you. If you have female anatomy he especially likes straps. He's not afraid to let you go to pound town on him. If you get him any toys he's definitely gonna use them on you/himself depending who you got them for him to use. He also would be more into buying some for the both of you if you express and interest in them. He thinks they make the bedroom more fun if anything.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
He tries to tease you, but he more times than not ends up caving in. You're just so irresistible to him. Plus you have a way of talking him into giving you what he wants. He swears you have some sort of siren ability or that you hacked into his Echo Eye somehow.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
He tries not to be really loud, so he normally bites his lip to suppress the noises. Letting out grunts and groans, but some nights he just lets loose. Especially if you tell him to. He can be quite loud if you let him be. Especially if you're giving him head or if you're the one fucking him. Something about the position and vulnerability of it all just gets him.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
If the two of you are in a relationship during his Tales era he won't have sex with you for the longest time because of Jack. He hates having him linger and make perverted comments when the two of you are just cuddling or kissing. The thought of letting Jack see you naked, even if he is just an AI, freaks him out more than anything. So he does his best to avoid it with you until he can figure out if he can actually get Jack out of his head or not. Or at least get him under control so he can't see everything that he does.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
That is up for you guys to decide. I don't like giving this that much of a description lmao.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Before gets with you it's super high. You're all that's on his mind and it gets him pretty sexually frustrated. After he's with you it's still pretty high, but he's more mellow and less frustrated about it. Unless he's been working a lot and neither of you have really had the time to have sex or even really hang out with each other.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
He tries to wait until you fall asleep, but he's normally the first to pass up. He either uses all of his energy in the act or he's just worn out from a hard day of work and then this. He also just feels calm and at ease after sharing moments like that with you. So he normally falls asleep because it's the first time his minds actually not racing long enough for him to fall asleep.
ooooh could we get some SFW and/or NSFW headcanons for Tim? maybe with an S/O who's also very anxious?
Heck yeah, I can do that, homie! I did both SFW and NSFW headcanons, the NSFW is further down 😌💙💚 I hope that this is what you were looking for haha!
Timothy Lawrence headcanons with an equally anxious S/O:
SFW
Timothy has a lot on his plate, being one of Jacks last doppelgängers he's in over his head. He misses his old body, his old hobbies, his mom, he misses his old life. Especially now since he's got to pretend to be someone he's not. Which is extra hard when you come into the picture.
Being Jack's doppelgänger, he never assumed that he would end up in a relationship. He thought that was an unattainable dream of his past, but here you were.
You being anxious only made him more nervous to talk to you. He's always worried he might say the wrong thing and scare you off, and really. He doesn't want to scare you off, not anytime soon at least.
When you finally get him to stop acting like Jack you start to realize how nervous he really is, plus how sweet he really is. He may look like Jack, but he's nothing like the douche bag.
"I used to have freckles, you know?" He tells you one night when you're near a mid-panic attack over something. "I had a lot of them, actually. I used to sound and look like such a loser," he rambles on, fidgeting with his hands while he tries to distract you. "Tim, I'm sure you looked and sounded a lot better than Jack." He'd remember that. He wasn't quite sure whether to take it as a compliment or not either. "Does that mean you won't get a drink with me, if I were to ask of course? I mean, you seem like you need a drink." "Like as a date?" He'd get a little nervous, worried he might be making your anxiety worse. "Well, if you want?" "I'd like that."
I really don't think Tim would know what to do in a relationship too much. He knows the basics, and he tries his best, but he gets so worried that you'll end up hating him for the stuff he's had to do and the face that he wears everyday. He knows he hates it, at least.
He'd do everything in his power to please you, though. He's a people pleaser, and you're the person he wants to please most. He takes any suggestion you give him to better your guys relationship. He's an accommodator, even if he is losing in a situation, he'd rather see you happy at the end of the day.
NSFW
Timothy mentioned somewhere that he was in a porno, so I don't think he's completely oblivious when it comes to having and initiating sex. Well, at least having it, he might be a little awkward and anxious when it comes to initiating.
He tries to act all big and tough, but really he's internally screaming when your guy's make out session becomes something a little more. I mean, he's not used to anyone liking him enough to sleep with him. He's more so used to people wanting to sleep with him because they think he's Jack.
He slowly gets the hang of it, and like how he treats your relationship, he accommodates for you in bed as well. He makes sure you're feeling just as good as you are. He might as a few awkward questions, and just tell you to show him what you like, but he tries to do it in a way that doesn't make you too anxious. He may be nervous, but he doesn't want to ruin this chance with you.
He finds out he's a switch while he's with you. If you're willing to take the lead he's allowing you to with no questions asked. He rather likes being taken care of by you.
He also ends up being a praise king, along with being the nosiest guy you could imagine when he's feeling especially good. Which is nearly every time you guys have sex. He's whimpering, muttering, groaning, panting, praising, you name it. He just can't hold any of it back from you, you just make him feel so good and loved.
don't even think of bringing degradation into bed with this man. He can't handle it. He feels super insecure about himself, the last thing he needs is you saying something that would feed his anxiety. He'd also never degrade you. He knows how anxious and worried you can be about your own appearance. If anything he just reassures you about how beautiful and handsome you are. He loves everything about you.
I personally think that once he gets past his anxiety and nerves about initiating sex with you, he's all over you anytime the two of you have a bit of alone time. He just loves making you feel good, whether it's his head between your thighs, or your body pressed up against his. He's all over you the moment he realizes you're not going to laugh in his face and call him names.
If you are particularly anxious about sex though, he's there to reassure you that everything alright. He's figuring out a sefeword with you in case you need to stop. If you're insecure and you want to keep you're shirt on you can do that. If you want to stop or you decide you just want to kiss and be held, he's hitting the brakes and doing what makes you most uncomfortable. He'd never take advantage of you and he knows how it feels to be anxious and unable to say what you want or need. So he makes sure that you know you can tell him anything. Whether it be that he's making you uncomfortable in any way, or that he's doing something wrong.
hi!!! i saw you were righting for borderlands and i’d love some more Fl4k and Scooter content in this fandom!! genuinely they’re some of my favs. whatever you feel like writing would be awesome tysm!! 💞💞
Oh heck yeah! I have had Fl4k and Scooter on my mind for a bit so thank you for the request! Feel free to come in literally anytime and request any of the characters I have listed! I do write for others if asked, those are really just the only ones I could think of at the moment. If you want a different character that is not on the list just ask, the worst I can say is no!
This one is for Scooter. I have an idea for Fl4k that is brewing but I want to look into his character in more depth for some details, so for now have this my lovely :)
I literally love each and every borderlands anon/asker I have with my whole heart <3
Optional Mission: Ask The Mechanic
"So, you've never been with anyone you're whole Vault Hunting career, Amigo?" Mordecai asked you with a raised brow. You and the other Vault Hunter all sitting at a table in Moxxi's bar. All of you finally having a moment of freedom to spend with one another, since you were all most of you had.
"Nope, just never found the time to really do anything with anyone." You told him with a shrug, that was partially true. Eyes darting over to Lilith as she raised her drink to take a sip with a smirk. She was your best friend, the reason you were sitting at the table with a bunch of Vault Hunters. So she of course knew the real reason why you had never even thought of sleeping or seeing anyone. Scooter Hodunk was the reasons name, and he had consumed your every thoughts since the moment you had met him nearly five years ago.
It started out as a good friendship, that slowly progressed to where you were now with the greasy mechanic. He was always so bubbly and kind to you, you never understood why so many people took advantage of him. He was always there for everyone, no matter the circumstances.
You had repeatedly gone to Lilith to rant about how oblivious he was. Along with worrying that he didn't feel the same, the Siren always reassured you that that wasn't the case. He may have confessed to everyone else he had a crush on in his life, but the only reason he hadn't with you was that he was genuinely scared of losing you.
"Oh come on, don't lie to us, you got somethin' you're hidin'!" Brick shouted across the table, rolling your eyes with a sigh. You were good at hiding your emotions from others, but these guys have been around you for the past five-plus years. They knew when you were overthinking or lying. "Alright, there is someone on my mind."
Everyone stared at you, waiting for you to continue. "Did you sleep with them?" Brick asked, your eyes narrowing on the brute. "What? No! I just have them on my mind," "A lot," Lilith chimed in, and suddenly all eyes were on her. Trying to get intel out of both of you. They had to be the nosiest group of people that you knew.
"Oh come on, who is it? I swear we won't tell them," Mordecai told you with a grin. "Oh please, I told you to keep it a secret that Tina and I lost Roland's hat when we were making his BnB piece and you snitched the moment I told you." You snapped at Mordecai, and he shrugged. "Well, this is different, amiga." He told you with a chuckle, running a finger in an 'x' motion over his heart. "Cross my heart, hope to die." Everyone else copied Mordecai's actions, though it still didn't make you feel any better. Crossing your arms over your chest.
"I'm not saying a damn thing." You told them all, and a sigh left each and every one of their mouths. Heads rolling and falling back in defeat. Besides Roland, he could hardly care, he just found the whole situation amusing.
"Hey guys, I didn't realize y'all were having a mandatory meeting' here tonight!" That familiar voice rang through your ears. Looking up to the figure that was standing beside you. Of course, you had seen them approach the table, you were a bounty hunter, and you notice things. You just hadn't noticed it was Scooter from the position you were sitting in.
"Scooter! Come join us, this ain't no meeting!" Mordecai chimed, the rest of them agreeing with him. The man pulling a chair up to the table to sit in between you and Roland. "Well don't mind if I do! I love hanging out with you guys, you always have the most badass stories, but if I am intruding please let me know." You smiled at his thoughtfulness, shaking your head. "You aren't intruding, Scoot," You told him, and he looked over at you with a smile. The both of you starring a bit more than you should have. "Well, thanks man, I appreciate it." You nodded, looking back to the others who were all giving you a questioning brow.
A few more rounds of drinks later, Scooter finally asked a question that had you regret allowing him to sit at the table. Let alone right next to you. "So what were you guys talkin' about when I first got here?" Everyone let out drunken chuckles and laughs, pointing over to you and grins. "Oh, we were just trying to figure out who y/n likes," Lilith told, looking over at you with a grin. Shrugging her shoulders with an innocent gaze when you glared.
"Oh really? I didn't know Vault Huters could like people. I mean I guess it makes sense, 'cause of Lilith and Roland, I mean it ain't forbidden is what I'm tryna ask?" You all laughed at this, and Brick was shaking his head. "No, you silly mechanic, of course it ain't forbidden. We can still have lives, we just gotta know we can handle it." "Well," Scooter looked over at you with a small smile, though you could see a bit of sadness in his eyes that threw you off guard. "I'm sure whoever it is is amazing for someone like you to like 'em. I mean, you're just so badass, and strong, and..." He trailed off, staring at your lips for a second too long before looking up to your eyes. "I'm gonna stop talkin' before I regret what I say next, I gotta get back to the shop anyways. Marcos' got this car I need fix up for him, and ya know how crazy he can get." He told you all with a chuckle, standing before pushing his chair in behind himself. "Well, toodles," He spoke, scurrying off before any of you could stop him.
You all watched the guy leave. Staring with questioning gazes. "What the hell was all that about?" You muttered, feeling a bit self-conscious, worrying that you may have done something wrong. "I think Mr. Catch-A-Rides got a little crush," Brick drew out with a giggle, Lilith clapping her hands together. "See, I told you!" She blurted, and everyone's eyes were back on you.
"Scooter?" Mordecai spoke with raised brows. "You like Scooter?" He grinned, putting two and two together. "I'm not judging, I think you two would be cute," He chuckled. "I say you should go tell him," Lilith told you. "I second that, the least he could say is no, he cherishes your friendship too much to ignore you afterward. Plus," Roland leaned in a bit closer to you, turning so he was now facing you, a hand resting on your shoulder. "I really don't think that he'd tell you no." He smiled, and for some reason, Roland's word was more reassuring than you thought they would be. All of their support was. They were your closest friends after all, and hearing that they think he'd say yeah, made you smile. "Really?" They all nodded, saying words of agreement. "Go get him!" Mordecai chimed as you stood up from your seat. It felt like a mission you had to accomplish, and your reward would either be heartbreak or possibly a partner.
Your knock on his door made him freeze what he was doing. He was tidying up his shop that was growing more disorganized with each passing day, but for some reason hearing that you might like someone who he knew wasn't him hurt him a lot more than he thought. Causing him to stay up and clean, rather than hitting the hay like he normally would after he got home from Moxxi's.
"Just a second!" He shouted, hoping whoever it was would hear. He made his way over to the door after quickly finishing what he was doing, opening it cautiously. You never know who you might see on the other side, and if they'd be happy or not to see him.
When he saw your face he felt his heart sink. You were the last person that he wanted to see right now, but he couldn't tell you that. He knew it would make him look petty and he feared losing you oh so bad. "Hey Scoot," You told him with a small smile. You were thankful tonight you only decided to have one drink. You knew if you were even close to drunk he wouldn't listen to a word you had to say and he'd blame it all on the booze. "Hey y/n, what's goin' on? You get kicked out of the bar?" He joked, stepping aside from the door so you could come in. Cursing himself mentally for not coming up with an excuse to be left alone.
You laughed at his comment, and he felt his heart jump in his chest. He loved hearing your laugh so much. "No, Moxxi likes me too much," if only you knew why. Scooter rambled about you to his mom and sister more than he would like to admit. So much that Ellie would try and drop hints to you anytime you had a mission from her, but alas. You were just as oblivious and always assumed Scooter never felt the same.
"So.." He spoke, rubbing the back of his neck while the both of you stood on the metal platform that led into his shop. "So," you mocked back, trying to think of how you were going to do this. You should have asked for more advice from them all. "Well, can I talk to you, Scooter?" You asked, and he nodded with a smile. "Yeah, of course, you can always talk to me. I always got your back, no matter what." He told you, and it had you smiling more than before. You always loved how supportive he was with you.
You led him over to his personal part of the shop so the both of you could sit. Sitting on his bed like the two of you had done many times before when one of you need to rant about something. So Scooter expected you to rant about something one of the other Vault Hunters had said to you. Preparing himself for something absurd that Brick said, or something crazy that Lilith told you, but the nervous look on your face told him otherwise.
"What's going on?" He asked you, slightly turning his body to look at you. "Well," your hands fidgeted in your lap. Eyes fixated on the ground before you could really look up to stare at the wall in front of you. "Remember when they were all trying to figure out who I like?" His expression dropped, reading this very moment. He'd been friend-zoned so badly that you were now coming to him about your stupid crush on this mystery person. God, could his life be any more miserable. "Yeah," his voice wavered, "how could I forget?" He tried to stay positive, but a hint of dread was laced in his tone that you picked up on. "Could I ask for advice?" Hell, what had he done to deserve this? "Yeah, of course, what's you wantin' to ask?"
You paused, licking your lips with a sigh, "well, I just wanted to know if you would suggest I hint to him that I like him, or if I should just be straight up?" Scooter frowned a bit, moving so he was no longer facing you and his feet were planted on the floor. His hands also in his lap, rubbing them together while he sighed. "Well, I would say be straight up, the last thing you want is mixed signals. It's a lot easier if you just tell them, hey, I like you. Rather than hinting and hoping' they get it. I know I suck at takin' hints." He told you, avoiding your gaze when you looked up at him. "Yeah, you really do suck at taking hints." Your voice was soft, and between that and your words, he was left stunned. "What?" He asked, looking over to finally meet your eyes. "Scooter, I like you." He nearly malfunctioned hearing those words.
It took him a second or two to process what you were saying, but when he did he was jumping to his feet to pace around. A surge of energy rushing through his core. "Really?! I mean, shit! I thought you were comin' to me this whole time to tell me about some badass you met while on a mission or somethin'! Not that you like me, I mean. I just don't seem like your type at all." He rambled, and you snickered a bit at how cute it was. "Scooter," he ignored you. "You're just so badass and cool and funny, I didn't think you would like me, that's why I ain't never told you," "Scooter..." "Plus, goddamn aren't you sexy, you're just everything a man could dream of, truly!" He chimed, and you smiled. You stood and grabbed his wrist, pulling him closer to you. Your other hand resting on the side of his neck. A deep blush settling on his face that made you smile. You wished you could take a photo and save it for later.
"Yeah?" he muttered under his breath and you chuckled. "You need to stop talking about yourself like that. I'm just as shocked you like me back. You're so smart, so cute." He glanced to the side with a smile, internally screaming. "Ah jee, ya got me all flustered, I ain't nothin' that special." He told you, his hands coming to reluctantly rest on your chest, to which you chuckled. Your hand on his neck moved around to the back of his head to run your fingers through his hair. "But you are something special, Scooter." You told him with a grin, leaning in so your lips were nearly touching his.
The touch-starved man was nearly in tears with how softly you were touching and holding him. He had never felt this loved by anyone before, and he was so happy that it was you making him feel this way. He couldn't have asked for anything more. You simply holding him and looking at him the way you were was enough for him, but you went ahead and made the deal even better. With your lips pressing against his own.
He swore this was a tactic for you to kill him. He somehow got on someone's bad side and there was a bounty on his head. You took up the offer and this was how you were going to kill him. Distracting him, or simply sucking his soul out of his body through a kiss. It was hard telling, really, but he wasn't exactly complaining. His eyes shut and hands trail over your chest up to wrap around your neck. If this was how he'd die, he'd die the happiest man in Sanctuary.
When you pulled back from the kiss, he had to force himself to open his eyes. Staring up at you with the dopiest look you've ever seen on the man's face. "Wow," you chuckled, thinking you finally put the guy at a loss for words, but he shortly proved you wrong. He just had to think of how to word what he wanted to word. "I thought you were tryin' to kill me, suck my soul out of my body or somethin' with that kiss. I wouldn't be complainin', ya know?" He told you with a sheepish smile.
You rolled your eyes. Leave it to Scooter to say something like that, leaning in with a sigh to kiss the corner of his jaw. "Well, I wasn't trying to kill you, but..." You trailed on, running your hand on the back of his head to trail down his chest and stomach. "I could suck the life right out of you another way if you really wanted." His eyes widened, looking over at you with a shocked glint in his eye. The Gods were really testing him today, weren't they?
(If you want a smutty part two just ask, you didn't say you wanted NSFW so I ended it like this to stay safe😌)
Howdy, all of the Star Wars community. After a long hiatus, I am making my return and starting up writing again! I missed this fandom a lot and have missed writing for the boys. If any of you have any smutty, angsty, fluffy, or requests of all of the above, feel free to send them my way!
I'd like to humbly request some thigh riding with Anakin and trans male reader, please! Only if you're comfortable of course
Your wish is my command Anon :)
Thigh Riding Anakin, Trans Male Reader:
Warnings: Thigh riding, swearing, reader has male pronouns.
"You're so good for me, you know that?" His voice was raspy in your ear. Low and primal as he bit and nipped at the skin of your neck and shoulder. His hands guided your hips down onto his thigh. "You're so handsome too, the galaxy doesn't deserve anyone as handsome as you," he praised. He always had something to say that got you going regardless.
Your hips rocked and rolled against his thigh. Both of you were still fully clothed and it nearly drove you mad. The friction wasn't anywhere near enough for you, and it only caused you to roll your hips harder against his leg. This caused a chuckle to escape his throat the needier that you got for him. "You're always so needy, aren't you?" You huffed at his comment. "Well, are you going to tell me what you want? Or are you just going to pout like the brat you are?" He was one to talk. If it weren't for how worked up you were, you'd probably challenge him at his own game. It wouldn't be hard to do.
"Anakin," He smirked, waiting patiently for you to continue while he kept your hips moving along his thigh. "I want to cum." He let out a light chuckle. "Then cum for me, darling." You let out a groan out of frustration. "I can't, there's not enough," you whined, the frustration from all of this nearly chasing you away from wanting to complete that high that you craved. "Then lay back on the table and let me take care of you." He told you, rubbing his hands up along your back. "You deserve it." This was rare that he let you have your way, so you weren't about to waste any time. Climbing off of his lap to climb onto the table in your kitchen. He always made sure you both did stuff like this in your home. Plus, you weren't part of the GAR, so it gave the both of you, even more, privacy to do these things.
Once you were on the tabletop he was standing so he was in between your legs once more. His hands were placed on your thighs while he looked you over. "Maker, you're Devine, you know that?" He praised some more. His hands working your pants down your legs. You were hopeful that he would do something about the ache between your legs, but you had this funny feeling he wouldn't. Especially not with that look in his eyes.
You were right, too. Once Anakin had your pants and underwear pulled down off your body, and his pants removes as well so you were both left in your shirts only, he was sitting back down on the chair. "Well," he taunted, patting his leg with a devilish grin. "Try again, beautiful boy." He cooed, and you huffed. You had never been more frustrated in your life than in the visits Anakin Skywalker would pay you.
You did as you were told though, hopeful that he would reward you if you listened to what you were told to do. "Good boy," he hummed, helping you sit on his thigh, and so your movements continued. Rolling and rutting yourself against his thigh. This time did feel a lot better. The skin on skin contact making your stomach twist and turn, but the sight of Anakins cock being unclothed was a temptation you had to fight. You knew how good he could make you feel, how good you could make him feel. but you also knew the consequences of disobeying him.
A groan left his lips involuntarily when you quickened your pace on his thigh, he could tell that you were close. It had himself all hot and bothered with the actions you were committing on his leg. "Let go," he muttered In your ear, hip guiding you along your high. You had hardly noticed you were reaching your end until the shock waves hit you. White flashed before your eyes and a moan of his name left your mouth as you curled in on yourself. Anakin holding you close to him. He was working himself to an orgasm with his free hand, getting his and your shirt dirty in the process. Though neither of you seemed to care right now. It wasn't like Anakin was ever in a hurry to leave with you. He wouldn't mind waiting through his robes going through the washer and dryer at your place. It gave him more time to absolutely wreck your world, after all.
