AJIT BANDYOPADHYAY HEADCANNONS
(I'm not experienced at all, so i apologize for any mistakes,etc. Take this with a grain of salt and a glass of thanda aam r juice xoxo)
☆Since he's a writer, rather lekhok, he loves writing you all sorts of poems, be it historical, romantic, related to Byomkesh's cases, or straight up smut.
☆His handwriting is straight up in the most beautiful typeface possible,( bro could've rewritten Bornoporichoy with that writing)
☆He was a part of several jatra dols in his childhood. Be it Ramesh from Noukadubi,Behari from Chokher Bali(mightve also played Mohesh in Mohesh) safe to say, he loves role-playing. 👅
☆Most of the time, he's off with Byomkesh, accompanying him, helping him with his cases, or with other things,(cough cough, with his dhuti) and maintains a rather extravagant detailed note of the case.
☆Has a sharp memory, remembers things you like to the T. Loves memorizing ur beauty marks. Loves putting you in velvety blindfolds,(sometimes even covering your gaze with his veiny sculpted hands when blindfolds are mia) knowing your every curve with precision till he memorizes every teel of your body.
☆Prefers writing with ink, even though Byomkesh has offered him with new pens but he says he would rather stick with the elegant kagoj-kali than a piece of plastic.
☆Makes fantastic rosogolla, and also calls you Mithi, short from mishti, beacuse you love devouring them as soon as he makes them
☆He helps wearing your your saree, adjusting your aanchol in the bengali drape style(he genuinely goes feral when he sees you looking like that, calling you 'amar tuktuke bou, amar mithi', (with the most loving eyes, as if he finds salvation in your potol-chera chokh,calling you priyo)
☆He has literally mastered the art of Dhunuchi Naach and and gleefully runs over to you as you say, 'amar kuchi ta ektu dhore debe go'
☆Attention to detail, knows ur moods better than you, listens to problems, without offering solutions asap, unless you ask for it.
☆Sharp tongued and jealous👅. He isnt the average guy when someone lays their eyes on you. "Chokh chire debo shoitan tar" and pulls you by your waist, ur silver kamarbandh and chaabir gocha reverberating in the silent battle. You reassure him, but he looks at you, and tucks behind the stray hair, and brushes your chin saying, 'tui shudhu amar kintu, thikache?'
☆His love language is words of affirmation and acts of service. As soon as you utter, ektu mathata dhoreche, he gives you the most calming headrubs possible, allowing you to drift off to sleep.
☆He loves seeing the pair of nupur on your feet that he had gifted you. As you walk around him, the jhonjhoni reverberates, and that turns him on even more.
☆He loves bringing you a flower everytime he comes home after meticulously solving crimes with Byomkesh, or your Byomda, your daaknaam for him, which irritates him slightly. 😝🙈
☆Has secretly put your laal tip from the aayna on his typewriter, refusing even Byomkesh to touch the same.
idk tags but here u go
@catharsis-9 @sparksfromhell @rosesandpeoniesthings @goldenharrysworld <3