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⤷ definition — mushroom-ridden bunny who just wants to write. ݁ ˖Ი𐑼⋆
minors dni ; inconsistent fanfic posts ; occasional nsfw
hiii. im just a critter trying to write as much as i can before we all decay. so lets have fun and be nice to each other. ill try post when i can but please feel free to use the ask box to share your thoughts ; esp about the fandoms i post about. okay i love you, bye.
masterlist tba 𖹭.ᐟ currently reading: butter by asako yuzuk
requests for headcanons + short fics: currently open
im always so pleasantly surprised by how much love vicky gets... like im so happy to see THREE requests for her in my inbox and i've met other fans, too. absolutely cant wait to write her loving on the reader.
I need some M.M. fluff like yesterday💔 No one writes for him and hes literally one of the best boys (IN MY OPINIONNNN)
— M.M
marvin milk x reader headcanons !
a/n: holy moly m.m love. this is so beautiful... as a big fan of him, too, i am sooo #blessed to receive this ask.
dating marvin would look like . . .
Ი𐑼 Protective. You realised this about Marvin pretty early on, even before you started dating. The two of you were working alongside Butcher, and while he always seemed to carry the "mother bird" role of the group ; it was undeniable how much more protective he was of you than anyone else on the team.
Ი𐑼 Whenever a brawl broke out, and you were gearing up to join in, he'd immediately body-block any hits flying your way. And god, if it wasn't a sight to see a man so big fight for you and turn a man's face black and blue— your heart would flutter to see him, caked in sweat and his own bruises that you'd offer to tend to.
⤷ "You don't need to do that, I can handle it myself," Marvin grumbled, his gravelly voice rumbling in his throat as he turned his head away from the cotton ball you were dabbing around a cut on his cheek.
"You could, but you should let me be the one to play doctor for a change," you teased. "You're always taking such good care of me. Let me repay the favour for once, alright ?"
While anyone else would take his silence as quiet irritation, you could see how the tension in his shoulders eased. He enjoyed being taken care of. And he likes that he doesn't get a lecture for it, either.
Ი𐑼 Initially, you figured his protective nature was because he saw you as weaker or incompetent. That is, until you realised the other, finer details when you two were together.
Ი𐑼 When his compulsions would flare up, you were a means of feeling grounded. You weren't a remedy, but when he began to repeatedly tap at a steering wheel or obsessively check and recheck that the stove wasn't on, it'd be your firm hand on his wrist or shoulder that'd bring him back down. A distraction, to remind him he was somewhere safe.
Ი𐑼 Marvin show a lot less of his sour moods to you. Butcher and Frenchie were always in the crossfire of his foul verbiage, but you were spared most days. Hell, the other boys would usually tease the pair of you for it - calling you his favourite. Though you quietly enjoyed that nickname.
Ი𐑼 Once the two of you finally do start dating, the dynamic shifts just a little.
Ი𐑼 He's still overly protective, maybe even more so. If he can find any excuse to avoid putting you in danger, he will. You're often left behind, tasked with doing online research on a supe rather than confronting one. When it finally gets to you, and you demand to be brought to the next mission, you two have your first fight.
Ი𐑼 But try as you might, you can't stay mad. You know what he's lost, and losing you would be the final nail in his coffin.
⤷ You found him, sitting on the bed of a shared hotel room, head in his hands as he threw around the regret of raising his voice at you in his head. Breaking the silence, you slowly move to sit beside him. "Hey . . . Listen, I'm sorry about earlier— I just want to be as useful like everyone else." You note that he doesn't jolt away from the hand you rest on his cheek. Instead, he seems to melt into it.
"No, it's not you. I shouldn't be trying to box you in like you're some fragile bird." He sighed, covering your hand easily with his. You were always so much smaller than him. It probably added to his worry. " 'S just a habit. Needing to keep everyone safe. Especially you. If I lost you-"
Hushing him gently, your thumb swept over his cheek and your expression softened. "I know, I know. But you won't. I'll always be right here with you, Marvin."
⤷ The two of you spent the rest of the night curled up together, watching trash TV. You both knew danger was always around the corner, but it just meant you both had to make the most of every moment.
Ი𐑼 Oooh his VOICE. You love it. Even when he's listing off groceries, you could melt from how every word rumbles from his chest and rolls off his tongue. It's even better when he's peppering you with affection. "C'mere, sweetheart. You can sit closer than that." Or ! "You're looking so good tonight, baby. Why don't we skip the restaurant and order in ? Don't think I could stand it if I caught some other chump staring at you."
Ი𐑼 And please let us not forget how this man knows how to make a house into a home. It's nearly always home-cooked meals. And your shared space is always organised, and while you do your bit, too, he really is happy to see his lover sit back and enjoy a nice home while he takes care of everything else.
Ი𐑼 Marvin melts whenever you offer to give him a massage. Your tiny hands working away at his muscles, kneading out all the knots built up in his shoulders and back. Sometimes you're a little cheeky and stop to sprinkle kisses all over his well-toned muscles, drawing little shapes with your finger so that he might guess what you've drawn. Six out of ten times, it's usually a heart.
Ი𐑼 And he's attentive too. Maybe spoils you a little too much sometimes. If your feet are hurting, he's willing to carry you bridal-style or throw you over his shoulder, if he's feeling goofy. He definitely loves to treat you, too. Even if he can't afford a whole lot — your work doesn't do a whole lot for you both financially— he still finds a means of getting you the things you like.
Ი𐑼 And this man has STYLE. So best believe he'll love to see you dolled up next to him, too.
Ი𐑼 The Boys still love to tease you both. Whenever you both exchange some loving words, there's always Frenchie mimicking them in a high-pitched voice behind you with Hughie covering his mouth, trying not to snicker. Butcher's smirking, but he's at least happy M.M was able to find you.
Ი𐑼 You, Kimiko and Starlight... being besties... giggling together about your boyfriends and how wonderful they are. Life could be a dream.
ru okay with writing platonic x reader fics for the boys? or is it strictly romantic asks ur taking ?? just wanted to be sure before i sent in anything lol as a lover of platonic x reader fics
ദ്ദി◝ ⩊ ◜.ᐟ yep, yep ! platonic, familial or even a enemies dynamic ; im down for it alllll. thank you for asking !
૮꒰ྀི⊃´ ꒳ `⊂ྀི꒱ა — i would love it sooo much if ppl could help inspire me by sending in x-reader req’s for charas from the boys. and im open to anyyy of them — ladies too !
nsfw, sfw, violence and dark content is ok. ♡ if smth crosses a boundary, i’ll just politely ignore it, no callouts !! mostly looking to do headcanon posts or short fics ( —unless smth inspires me to go longer. )
a/n: debut post ; mostly sfw. just love this nasty lil guy sooo much. pls feel free to throw me thoughts or requests about him or other charas from the series so we can all yap away together.
dating soldier boy would look like . . .
Ი𐑼 Money has never been an object for Ben. So when you start dating, he doesn't start off small with a small bouquet or buying you the occasional coffee. To be fair, he's not initially romantic enough to even think of those things. But when you say you want to go on a date, he's immediately pulling all the stops and taking you to a high-end restaurant where the menu doesn't list the prices.
⤷ "Ben . . . I don't know how much anything costs! How am I supposed to pick what to eat?" You whisper from behind a propped-up menu, ducking your head in fear of a waiter sniffing out the poor on you.
"That's not for you to worry about, doll. Just get whatever the hell you want." He responds with a huff, half-amused at your cute little question.
Ი𐑼 You do need to keep up some appearances. As much as he wants to let you run wild and be comfortable in your own skin, you are also dating THE Soldier Boy, and the vulture-like paparazzi would pick you apart if they ever caught you in sweats or a stained shirt.
Ი𐑼 Luckily, the concept of money is yet again not a thing to him, and he's more than happy to lend you his card so that you can treat yourself to a few shopping sprees. If you don't have a good sense for fashion, he might hire you a stylist. Nothing personal, darl'. But if they talk about you, they're gonna talk about him.
Ი𐑼 Ben isn't against PDA in the slightest. In fact, he's touchier than you sometimes. An arm slung around your shoulders while you walk down the streets, or a hand resting against the small of your back, he likes to silently remind the world 'they're mine' in whatever way he can. Sometimes he can be a little embarrassing with it, scooping you into his lap while he's lounging in his seat, listening to some bigwig talk numbers and future plans to him.
⤷ You're nestled on his lap during a meeting, legs curled up to your chest while your head is planted against his shoulder. Ben has one hand on your waist, the other changing between pinching a fat reefer between two fingers or holding the armrest. "Ben, isn't this a little embarrassing ?" You mutter to him, craning your neck upward so every word fans against his neck.
All he can do is scoff, in his own good-natured way, keeping his gaze fixed on the slideshow to feign attentiveness. "I got a pretty lil' thing on my lap while all these limp-dick pencil pushers can barely look at their wives. Nah, I'm good."
Ი𐑼 And damn, if he didn't love to show you off. If you weren't hanging off his arm at a party, then he'd find a way to bring the conversation back to you every time. "See that fine piece of ass by the bar right now? That's all mine." And they could all look, but never touch.
Ი𐑼 But he's still flawed. A short temper means he doesn't put up with disagreements well ; the risk of something vile spilling from his lips is always higher than you'd like. He loves you, he does. He just doesn't think before he speaks, or he knows that the best way to work someone into submission is to chip away at their confidence.
Ი𐑼 If you're brave enough to call it out, maybe he'll start to reconsider his actions. It's hard to rewire what's almost a century's worth of being a piece of shit, but if you start to look at him with fear or, fuck— Hate? Then Ben wouldn't know what to do. He couldn't lose you. He wouldn't. So he'll start checking his temper. Instead of yelling in your face, he starts to storm out of the house, disappearing for a few hours. That hurts too. But Soldier Boy doesn't talk about his feelings.
Ი𐑼 His apologies are shit, too. Overly expensive. A necklace you don't even want, an outfit that you were maybe eyeing up or just the promise of yet another overpriced meal. But never the word "sorry." You learn to accept it, most days. You had to have known what you were getting into when you started dating him. And it's easy to forgive and forget when your bodies curl into each other, fitting together on the couch with your favourite movie playing. If you want to apologise, though, it'd better come with a load of "sorrys" and you on your knees in front of him, half-dressed.
Ი𐑼 Ben was pretty bored with his past relationship and flings being based purely on attraction. Shit, he wasn't complaining but realising he has more in common with you than drugs and booze (—hell, if you even like that stuff) was weirdly refreshing. It's not like he's ever thought to pick up hobbies, but if you at least show interest in the small things, he's happy. He can comfortably rattle on about old-ass cars and bikes, or some movies he actually enjoyed watching in his downtime. And if you're asking him follow-up questions or for him to show you what he likes, then he knows he's found someone worth spending forever with.
Ი𐑼 Works the other way, too. It honestly surprises him when you do tell him you have hobbies and interests that aren't something obvious and plain. At first he's asking questions to be a little demeaning, like you're seriously into that? But then he catches how passionate you are and lets you go on. Even better if it's something he can get into, too. Ben's not going to pick up anything "girly" like knitting or reading, but he'll binge a show with you and end up more impassioned about the plot than you ever were. So yeah, it's nice to bond about something for a change. Plus, he likes the little sparkle you get in your eye when you're really excited about something.
Ი𐑼 He dishes out pet names without a second thought: doll(face), darling, baby, mostly. Sometimes, something that highlights a feature he likes about you, "nice seeing you around, legs." And he loves it when you dish something of the same nature back. Definitely into the nicknames that suggest he has the leading role in the dynamic, ifykyk. But the ones that do fluster the great Soldier Boy are the ones that bounce off his real name. You hit him with a "Benny" one time, and he immediately told you to quit it, to not make him all cutesy. 'Course you kept going after you saw how it broke his strong guy facade, and it earns you a little pinch on the ass, but it's sooo worth it.
