Control – It’s hard for Grayson to lose control, not just in work, in life but in the bed too. She simply doesn’t know how to do it. With your help she will learn how to drop the reins, once they trust you enough. And that is the moment when the fun begins in bed.
Vanilla – Grayson loves and prefer vanilla sex, but after she realizes it can be fun to lose control you two will slowly try out new things. Nothing extreme, she will never parade in your bedroom in a latex suit, but she will enjoy a little power play or being blindfolded and pleased by you. She will also grow fond of different poses you never expected her to like. With enough time she will be rough with you, if that’s what you desire, but beware, her rough could mean she will just softly caress your ass instead of slapping it.
Language – Grayson simple hates the word fucking, she will refer to having intercourse as love making or having sex most of the time. Alas, you like to see her rolling her eyes when you say you want to fuck her, so you are using the term fucking all the time.
Scars – Because of her job Grayson has many scars all over her body. She loves it when you gently ran your fingers over each of her scars and hint them with kisses. She will get aroused from it.
Hunger – One of Grayson’s favourite things to do is to eat you out. You can jiggle, try to shut your legs or beg her to stop, she won’t. She will feast on your pussy until she is satisfied. But you won’t complain in the end.
A = Aftercare (What they're like after sex.) Aftercare is an absolute must with this woman. Your needs being tended to a necessity. Grayson is partial to taking a warm bath with you after, where she has the pleasure of washing your body herself. Most times you massage her as well and she is immensely grateful for it. She will give you a glass of wine and you two will just chat. If you're not terribly sore she will no doubt have sex with you again in the bath.
B = Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partners.) She never much cared about her body other than fitness and health wise. Her body is a weapon and she keeps it strong. Though since meeting you she has come to see the other benefits of her tall stature, of her larger frame and muscles. She enjoys being taller and bigger than you and how you always bite your lip when she towers over you. How she can coax a reaction out of you by just caging you between her arms. On you, what first caught her attention were your beautiful eyes. Course, once you two were intimate, her favorite part became your thighs. She could spend all day touching your thighs, being between your thighs, squeezing your thighs, etc.
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum... basically I'm a disgusting person.) The Enforcer loves to taste you when you cum. Drinks you up like fine wine. Also enjoys when she makes you cum on her fingers and she can lick them clean. With her, she doesn't care much. Though there is something very erotic to her when she sees you so eager to lap up her own cum and seeing it coating your lips and chin.
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs.) It's actually a secret of yours that Grayson has knowledge of. You see, she is well aware of the effect her voice has on you. How she can use her deeper baritone to her advantage. And, oh, does she use it. From time to time she'll definitely order you around and turn you into such a submissive little pet. Also, she adores the blush you get on your pretty face when she whispers dirty things in your ear when in public. She's never much thought about her voice before you and now she is very grateful for it's deep, husky tones.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they're doing?) She's not one to kiss and tell so she will never outwardly speak of her past conquests and paramours. But, just her sheer skill in the bedroom is telling enough. With her work always came first before you so she never had a serious relationship but that doesn't mean there weren't numerous affairs.
F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying, will probably include a visual.) Any position in which you are on full display. Where Grayson can see the emotions on your face and how you're reacting to what she's doing to you. Where she can hear your moans and whines. Where she can see the dripping mess she's created between your legs. She does enjoy bending you over her office desk as well and seeing your ass and legs shake for her.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment or are they humorous, etc.) Sex to her is a very serious, intimate moment between you two. She views it as the time where she can express her love for you so she doesn't want it hindered by anything silly. That being said, afterwards, when you're curled up in her arms, she'll enjoy just chatting with you. Often she'll regale you with funny anecdotes that occurred at work and you'll tell her about your eventful day as well. When you elicit a chuckle out of the older woman, the deep, rasping laugh makes you all tingly between your legs again though.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.) Just as her uniforms are perfectly pressed and her office desk is neatly organized so too is her personal grooming. She keeps what's below the belt nice and trimmed. Never hairless though.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect.) Grayson is an old fashioned lover. Meaning she'll wine and dine you before getting into your pants. She likes a long build up before accumulating to the bedroom part. She'll take you dancing, feed you chocolate covered strawberries, kiss your hand and shower you with affection. Every small touch from her crafted in such a way that as the night lingers you become more and more needy for her. Just how she likes it.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation Headcanon.) At this age the Enforcer doesn't have the excess hormones to cause one to feel horny all the time. She can pick and choose when to feel such needs so why would she have sex with herself when she can just wait a bit to be with you instead? Masturbating holds no real charm to her anymore. She doesn't care about cumming unless it's due to you.
K = Kink (How kinky are they.) She will be using her handcuffs on you. Call her "Ma'am" or "Captain", she likes it. Praise kink, you receiving. Size kink, she likes being taller and stronger than you. She is a soft dom who will praise you rather than degrade you. All about saying how well you're doing and how wet you are for her and how beautiful you are when she touches you. She also fits quite well into playing the "bad cop" if she feels you need punishing.
L = Location (Favorite place to get it on.) At this point in her life she is no longer turned on by having sex in random places. No dirty bathrooms, no closets where anyone could interrupt, etc. She wants you to be comfortable and more importantly she wants you to be at ease. Your shared bedroom provides her with the ability to focus only on you without any distractions. That being said, if you come into her office during work hours horny and begging her to help you, who is she to deny you?
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going.) Being as enamored with you as she is it does not take much for her to want you. Though she is older, her passion has not seemed to dwindle when it comes to you. Hers is a cup which is ever filled with lust for you.
N = No (Something they wouldn't do, turn offs.) Grayson doesn't like anything degrading towards you. Even if she talks dirty to you it will never be accented with words like "whore" or "slut". She prefers to call you "darling" even when speaking of such sinful things she'd like to be doing to you. She will never have a threesome as she is very monogamous and she will never do anything that hurts you too much.
O = Oral (Preference in giving and receiving, skill, etc.) Goes down on you like you are a fine delicacy. She much prefers to take care of you than you her. She's at a point in her life where her own personal raging hormones have slowed so she spends the most time on her partners pleasure instead. And, oh, does she spend the time. Overstimulating you til the point of tears with her skillful tongue and fingers.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? Etc.) Usually sets a slow and sensual pace but very passionate, too. Sometimes in the way she manhandles you into positions can be rough but her attention towards your body is soft. Though occasionally you warrant some punishment and that's when all her years as a tough Enforcer comes in handy.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.) Grayson isn't adverse to quickies and she is known to have her way with you on her offices desk from time to time. Though she favors spending a lot of time on you and making it a drawn out, sensuous event. She however is very obliging and willing to appease you whenever you're a desperate mess for her.
R = Risk (Are they up to experiment, do they take risks, etc.) Just because she's adverse to having sex with you in public doesn't mean she won't make a mess of you in public. If she's in the mood and feeling playful she will do anything and everything in her power to make you needy in the company of others. Say you've both been invited to a counselors gala, she will use her voice, subtle touches that hint to more and her intense stare to make you weak. She'd never go as far as to finger you in public but once you've all sat down to dinner she will ghost her fingers over the wet spot on your panties. Her knowing smirk is enough to make your legs feel like jelly and leave your stomach in knots.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go, how long do they last.) The Enforcer is a very strong, fit woman even if she's no longer 20. She can go multiple rounds and likes to have said rounds last a long time. Usually it's you who grows tired before her.
T = Toys (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On their partners or on themselves?) She is slightly old fashioned in this category. While she will do anything you please and is open to whatever you wish to try, just using her body, mouth, fingers and tongue has worked for her all this time, so why alter things? She is an expert after all in pleasuring her partner and it's not like you need toys to bring you your orgasms. She already makes you tear up, see stars, near hyperventilate and scream her name.
U = Unfair (How much do they like to tease.) Grayson can be wildly unfair when she wishes. Driving you to the point of madness with her slow ministrations and teasing touches that never quite travel to where you need her most. Though, being the soft dom she is, she can never bring herself to deny you for long. As soon as you start pouting and even begging for her to give you your sweet release than she no longer has it in her to play unfairly.
V = Volume (How loud are they, what sounds do they make.) She is not one to scream and cry out. Mainly does soft grunts and low moans. Though her noises are so, so sexy. She much prefers to hear you shout her name or whimper for her.
W = Wild Card (Something unexpected.) This actually is to be expected but since she knows how turned on you get when she's in her uniform she is open to some light roleplay. With her being the "bad cop" and you pretending to be an uncooperative criminal. Where she has to punish you to get you to confess. Where she spanks you with her belt and handcuffs you so you can't touch yourself or her.
X = X-Ray (Let's see what's going on in their pants.)
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive.) Your presence in her life has definitely kicked her longing and passion into high gear. Before you she devoted all her time to her work and professionalism. Now though she is bewitched by you and your body. Even on the job she finds herself fantasizing about your voice and curves.
Z = Zzz's (How quickly do they fall asleep afterwards.) Grayson is a busy lady and most likely has to get up early in the morning so it doesn't take long for her to drift off to sleep. All she needs is you content and warm in her arms, snuggled up in the crook of her neck and she is good to go. She often finds herself falling asleep with a small smile upon her face after she kisses you goodnight.
maybe...... hcs bout reader taking care of sick!grayson?
[you do not have to do this request, if you do not want to-]
Migraine | Sick Grayson X Reader hcs
This one... Nice, nice. I love sick fics.
Thank you for requesting! And sorry for the wait, hope you enjoy it! ♡
Grayson? Sick? Oh man, that's a sight!!
She's too damn tough she's lucky if she gets a cold, besides from all the migraines she gets from work.
But even she is human and no one is safe from getting sick! It's unusual but not impossible.
In all probability she got sick from not taking enough care of her health at work or from overworking herself too much.
At first won't let you know that she is sick. Will pretend that everything is alright as she goes about her morning
This morning she's quieter than usual, so when you see her tired face you wonder what's wrong with her. She'll brush it off but when you went to kiss her face you feel how hot her skin feels.
Your hand reaches to touch her forehead to notice that she has a fever
Good luck trying to make her stay home because "Im the sheriff, I must go.", "Duty calls" and "I'm not dying." She'll leave without listening to you.
Oh but when she cames back, she's feeling worse than when she left, face burning, dizziness and a killing headache... This time you're going to make sure that she stays in bed.
She has no strength to reproach you and the idea of you taking care of her starts to sound really appealing...
A couple of days off won't hurt anyone, and that's what Marcus is there for :)
From here she lets you tell her what to do, you have total control.
You send her to take a shower while you make her something warm to eat and prepare your bed and clothes for when she gets out.
Will take any medication you give her not before complaining about it but is willing to let you put a cold towel in her forehead and take her temperature.
She might be feeling weak but will still have enough energy to flirt with her new nurse.
Once she's settled down comfortable in bed you let her rest for a while, but not after long, you realize she's fallen asleep.
The best sleep she had that month.
She's not used to this kind of treatment, feels like she doesn't deserve it but takes all gratefully, knowing that if there was nobody else here she would have just gone to bed to sleep it off and pray that the next day it's gone.
Everyone need someone to take care of them, to allow them to feel weak. And don't doubt she'd do the same for you.
She was my first female crush character of the show and I'm very happy to talk about her
1. Sexuality headcanon
I often prefer headcanon-ing characters as bi/poly/pan so a large majority at least of people can feel included, but she is gay, homosexual, lesbian. I don't make the rules.
2. OTP
I don't ship her that much (you have every right to say you're tired of me answering that). BUT I see the potential of Sevika/Grayson. There are a lot of potential. A whole lot-
3. BROTP
Vander, Vi ans Caitlyn. They would have made such an incredible team together.
4. NOTP
I really don't see her with a lot of people, but I don't think I'd enjoy any ship with her and a male character.
5. First headcanon that pop into my mind (!nsfw)
I really see her as a gentle dom. Like she wouldn't be really into degradation but with praise it's another affair. She would praise you for everthing, moaning compliments about how pretty you are with your legs spread when she eats you out. She would also go speechless if you ever show up with sexy clothes - either it's a revealing dress at a party (upper class party of course) or lingerie in bed.
About lingerie. I don't think she really likes wearing some, but on you though it's another topic. If you allow her, she'll spends a lot on buying lingerie. The best way to make her horny is to wear said lingerie and then make her catch a glimpse of it thorough the day.
She's the master, the queen, the goddess of aftercare. She does whatever feels right at the moment: making you take a shower, running a bath for you, brining hot towels to clean you up and relax your muscles. If sex lasted long, then she brings you some snack - and water, she'll make you drink water because that's important. She would also murmurs you all the praise she has in mind, how lovely and hot you were, how much she loves you and she is lucky.
6. One way I relate to this character
I don't think her and I have a lot in common. Though, I think she'd be the kind of person I'd like to be.
7. Things that give me second hand embarrassment about her
Her carreer path.
8. Cinnamon roll or problematic fav?
My heart wants to say cinnamon roll but my political conscience says problematic fav.
hi morgan! i just thought of a headcanon idea and i wanted to send it to you! it kinda goes back to when gray had long hair. basically just different bullet points about how you play with his hair and how much you obsess over it. that’s all, don’t use it if you don’t like it! i love you and i hope you have an amazing day :)
okay!
sitting behind him with a brush while he watches tv on the floor in front of the couch, smoothing back the long unruly hair until his eyes get droopy and his head falls against your knee.
BRAIDS
MORE BRAIDS
i just can’t stop thinking about the braid honestly. at first it was your idea and you had to beg him for just a couple minutes to sit down and let you have some fun - but it quickly became his favorite time of day. he sits still while you’re twisting the hairs together maybe into some french or dutch braids. of course he would sport those braids proudly and even if he does get roasted for being simp enough to let you braid his hair, he stills wakes up shyly to you in the morning and asks you if you can can braid it for him before he works out.
having your arm stretched across the car and your hand behind his head while he’s driving, twisting the tendrels of soft chestnut hair around your fingers. you know it calms him down when he’s upset about something, but you honestly just love to twist and twirl his hair at any time and when he’s focused on other things beside you is the best - he seems to not hide the soft smile that comes with the pleasent feeling.
calling him “beatle boy” whenever you get a chance. your old school grandpa always said his longer hair reminded him of the beatles, and gifted him that nickname. it stuck even after your grandpas passing. in fact, it means a whole lot more now.
even if he won’t admit it, he for sure let’s you curl it when you’re bored and he ends up looking like shirley temple but it’s alright as long as you’ve got that beautiful smile plastered over your face
now i know you’ve been waiting for me to say something about tugging on that luscious long hair when he’s fucking you and let me tell you something...unreal. his shorter hair get’s the job done of course - but there is just something about grabbing a handful of the longer locks of hair and tugging right up close to his head that really get’s him (and you) moaning the loudest. maybe it hurts more and that’s why he likes it, or maybe it’s because you vocalize your love for his hair while he’s slamming his hips against yours and clenching his eyes closed tight at the whining tone to your voice.
“your hair looks pretty today” never thought you’d use the term ‘pretty’ for him but there you are blushing and attempting to cover up your embarassment with your hands. he loves that shit.
always makes you laugh when you catch him mid facial routine and he’s got this man bun with hairs flying out on the sides, soap on his face, pausing for a second when he notices you watching him. he looks ridiculous but maybe that’s why you like it so much. you try and sneak up behind him and tuck those fly-away pieces behind his ears whenever you get the chance, you know how much he hates his cleanser getting in his hair.
his wet hair right after the shower or swimming >>>
you get into the habit of picking him up some new headbands when you see some that catch your eye in a store. it gets to the point where he has a dedicated basket sitting in his closet full of headbands that you buy him.
that photo shoot? fuck yeah you know the one...that was for sure one crazy night after you got your hands on those pictures and neither of you deny it when asked that one time on a podcast when he promises to “not hold back” on any questions he might be asked. you watch with a tomato red face as he explain with minimal detail the aftermath of that photo shoot.
you kind of having to yell at him for hair in the drain
he gets a lot more attention with his longer hair and neither one of you are blind to it. you do your best to keep the jealously on the low and remember that you are the one that gets to play with his hair whenever you want and you are the one that get’s to have him when the day is done.
*requested by anonymous
*lol sorry for not having a prompt! but maybe like play fighting with grayson? or him pranking you on insta live?? thank you!!! 💖
*WARNING: fighting, fluffy?
*PLEASE send me requests!!!!! i can do whoever :)
MASTERLIST
*a/g/n = another girl name*
- grayson pulled tiny pranks here and there
- jump scaring you, running into tape, stuff like that
- but he promised everyone he was going to prank you on instagram live and that it was going to be crazy
- you and him went live together, you on his lap with his arms around you and his chin on your shoulder as you answered questions
- “do you guys play fight?”
- “all the time”
- you put you arms around his head and rub your knuckles into his head, his hands on your waist
- “stop! (a/g/n) stop!”
- you stopped your movements and got off his laps slowly
- “who the hell is (a/g/n)?!”
- “babe i didn’t-“
- “no, grayson! don’t babe me! who the fuck is (a/g/n)!?”
- “a girl from the ice cream place down the street i just-“
- “that’s such bullshit, grayson! you’re such an asshole!”
- you stomped up the stairs and grayson turned back to his phone, the comments freaking out and grayson laughing
- “shit guys, she’s really angry. i don’t think i can keep going live. i’ll give you an update later. peace”
- grayson ended the live and ethan came out of his room
- “dude, what the hell was that?”
- “i pulled a prank on y/n and now she’s mad”
- “did you jump scare her and she hurt herself?”
- “i called her another girls name”
- “jeez dude, i don’t know how you’ll get out of this one”
- grayson rolled his eyes at his twin
- “thanks a lot e”
- “good luck”
- grayson headed upstairs and knocked on the door
- “go away”
- grayson opened the door and you rolled the other way
- “y/n”
- “wow, he knows my name!”
- “babe listen to me”
- “no, you listen to me!”
- you get out of bed and his eyes widen at your tear stained cheeks
- “have you been crying?”
- “of course i’ve been crying! you fucking called me by another girl’s name, grayson! how do you think that makes me feel? it makes me feel like you’re-you’re doing something shady behind my-”
- “y/n, listen to me, it was a prank!”
- he held your shoulders and you looked at him
- “what?”
- “you know, the prank where the boyfriend or girlfriend calls the other the wrong name and they freak out? that prank! i don’t know a (a/g/n) , and i would never cheat on you”
- you push his arms off of you and tackle him to the bed
- “y/n!”
- he laughs and you kiss him all over his face
- “you’re such a jack ass!”
- “the fans made me do it, they recommended it!”
- he went live again and you laid on his chest
- his fingers playing with your hair
- “well, the prank went... well”
- “did not. i almost dumped your ass”
- “before she could, i threw you all under the bus”
- you kissed his jaw and snuggled your head under his chin
- “yeah, you all betrayed me. don’t worry, i’m gonna get him back”
- grayson laughed and kissed your head
- “i don’t think you can beat that prank, baby girl”
Grayson came home late, like about 2am, and assumed her wife was sleeping. She entered the house and found it quiet but there's a dim light in the kitchen. Thinking it's an intruder (because she knows her wife and her wife won't come down stairs without any lights) and prepares herself to do some combat. Near the kitchen, she was about to pounce only to be greeted with her wife wearing a green mask, curlers, earphones on, and chips in her hands. Both of them scare the shit of each other.
Hey anon!
I don't think I was able to essentially add anything to your amazing idea, but I tried my best.
(I giggled when I read your request... it was a request.. right?... RIGHT?)
A scary surprise
grayson x reader
silly, fluff(?)
Summary: Reader wakes up the middle of the night and decides to make cookies for Grayson while she waits for her. When Grayson arrives home, she believes that burglars entered the house, and she is ready to defeat them.
word count: 1,2k
sorry, not proofread.
You had a stressful day at work, so you weren’t surprised when you woke up in the middle of the night. Much to your displease your wife was still not at home, her place on the bed was still empty. You kept missing her for days, because she came home late and left early in the morning, so you decided to stay up and wait for her.
You didn’t want to read, you were too tired for that, so you went downstairs to bake chocolate chips cookies, which you made at least three times per week, so your wife, Grayson would be able to take some sweet snacks to work. On the corridor leading to the kitchen you checked your hair, it was full of curlers - Grayson loved to play with hair, so you always curled it for her. You fixed some of your naughty strand of hairs, coiled them back right onto the curlers.
In the kitchen you prepared everything, the ingredients, the flour, the sugar, the baking powder, the butter, the eggs and the chocolate chips, as well as the dishes you needed. You mixed the dry ingredients in the proper order and added the melted butter, then the eggs and finally you gently poured and mixed the chocolate chips with the mixture. You also prepared the oven pan and portioned out the dough. You used half of the dough, so you knew two rounds would go into the oven.
As you waited for the first batch to bake you cleaned up everything you used. As the second round went into the oven you went upstairs to the bathroom. You found an aloe vera face mask in the cabinet which expiration date was close, so you decided to use it. It felt so good on your skin, it was cold and soothing. You let out a huge laugh when you saw your reflection in the mirror. Your face covered with green cream, and your hair was full of curlers. You looked like those ‘perfect housewife’ drawings you saw in an older “Everyday in Piltover” magazine from the 60s.
You grabbed your phone and earbuds also the bag of chips you ate before you went to bed from the bedroom and went downstairs while dancing. You wanted to create a party feeling, so you turned off all the lights, and only lit the dim neon lights above the counter in the kitchen. There you were, listening to bangers, shaking your booty and eating chips.
***
Grayson was so done with the day. She wanted to leave the Police Department early, and she wanted to spend some time with you, but first, she was summoned by the Council, and after that all hell broke loose. She had to go to the harbor, then at dinnertime the inmates in Stillwater tried to riot. The enforcers had to take care of the harbor and prison too, and that also meant a lot of paperwork, because Grayson had to write the reports too.
As the cicadas became quieter Grayson had enough and ventured home. She just wanted to cuddle you and fall asleep beside you. The streets of Piltover were quiet, at that hour nobody stopped her for advice or a small chat. Grayson was happy that the people of Piltover were trusting her, but at the end of the day she was just one person with her own personal life.
When Grayson entered the house, she felt that something was off. The house was quiet, but she heard noises from the kitchen, and it was way past 2am, there was not a chance that you were downstairs at that hour, especially that you always left the lights on in the corridor which lead to the stairs, because you had a horrible habit of slipping on the stairs even in broad daylight.
Grayson shook her head when she realized that burglars probably entered her house. She was tired, she let out a big sigh and readied herself for whatever was waiting for her in the kitchen. Burglars, monsters, ghosts, demons, ghouls, hell, she would’ve fought all the creatures from The Shadow Isles if it meant that she could hold you sooner.
Grayson raised her fists and kicked in the kitchen door.
***
The cookies were already out of the oven, but your favorite song was next on the playlist, so you just danced around, when you heard noises from your back. You turned to the source of the clatter only to see that somebody was ready to jump at you.
Both of you shrieked. Your screams cracked the windows, shook the streets of Piltover and Zaun, woke the dragons from their slumber, reached the underworld and echoed through time and space.
“You scared the livin’ shit out of me!” you yelled while gasping for air when you realized that your wife was standing in the kitchen door. You heard your own heartbeat in your ears, blood was rushing through your veins. Both of you had their hands over their heart.
“You telling me?! What is that on your face?” Grayson asked with a thin voice. “I thought you are a zombie!”
“A zombie with curlers in her hair?” you cried out. Even your hands were shaking.
“Maybe the zombie likes to look good?” Grayson retorted while she pulled out one of the chairs to sit down. She had to sit down, her legs became unstable after the scare. “What are you even doing down here this late?”
“I made your fucking cookies!” you yapped as you pointed at the bowl full of freshly made chocolate chips cookies in front of her.
“Oooooooooh.” Grayson said when the realization hit in. “You are way too good to me.”
You let out a short snore. “You idiot.” you walked to her and kissed her forehead.
She buried her face in your stomach. “Thank you, My Love!” she mumbled.
“Care to take a bubble bath with this zombie?” you asked her with a smile.
“But you already took a bath, why don’t you go and rest? It’s so late.” she replied with a kind tone.
You took a big breath and looked at her with a peculiar face. “My Dearest, I know you had a long, and possibly bad day, but please, use your brain for a second.”
Grayson raised her head and stared at you. She lifted her eyebrows, you saw that her remaining brain cells were working hard, and then finally her eyes started to spark. “You meant like… making love bubble bath?” she asked carefully, but she didn’t wait for your reply, with a huge smile on her face she grabbed your hands and showed you th
Playing cards – Grayson loves playing poker or any other card games, back in the days at the Academy between classes or at the Police Department they tend to pass time with card games. And despite everything, Grayson can play dirty, however, she never bets. (The question is, who would win a round of poker, Grayson or Sevika?)
Sleeping – After many years of service Grayson having a hard time falling asleep, so she usually drinks some chamomile tea before bed. Nevertheless, she hates the taste of it. She also tries to go to bed around 11PM at the latest, because she is an early riser.
Coffee – Grayson likes her coffee black with a little bit of milk. If she feels fancy, she is going to add a hint of cinnamon to it.
Voice – Everyone loves Grayson’s voice. What is not well known is that her voice cords are very sensitive, that’s why she quit smoking in her twenties. When her throat is sore, her voice is gone.
Plants – She doesn’t have time for gardening, but she has different type of plants in pots around her house. Grayson’s favourite is the giant monstera which was gifted to her by Cassandra Kiramman.
Hair – Grayson never gets a sleepy hair. Even the pillow respects Grayson so much that it simply refuses to mess with her hair.
Drinking – She is rarely drinking, so everyone expects her to get tipsy or drunk quickly. However, she has a high alcohol tolerance, so when she drinks, she can drink everyone under the table.
Relaxation – Grayson loves to bundle up in a cozy armchair with a book in her hands when she is off-duty. She usually sips hot cocoa while she reads. She has a ton of books at her home, but she is also a regular at the local library.
Grayson x Reader silly headcanons
Who fell first – Reader fell first, but Grayson fell harder.
Dressing out – One year, at the annual Police Department Fundraiser Ball Grayson chose to wear an elegant black dress instead of her usual suit. Reader almost got a nosebleed when they saw Grayson in the dress. Later that night when they got home that dress hit the floor faster-than-light.
Clothing – Grayson usually can be seen wearing her uniform, at home she prefers comfortable cloths, sweatpants with a simple wife-pleasers. Both of those are also pleasing the Reader to be fair. Reader also likes to smack Grayson’s booty in those juicy sweatpants, because they are leaving almost nothing to the imagination.
Worrying – Grayson always worries about Reader. And I mean ALWAYS. If Reader goes out with their friends Grayson is staying up regardless how late Reader gets home. Grayson must know that her loved one is safe and sound. Reader is taking too long to arrive home after work? Grayson is ready to call the enforcers in for a search party. With Reader’s help Grayson eventually learns to control her fears, but that doesn’t mean she won’t care. Grayson will always worry about Reader's wellbeing, and she will do anything in her power to take care of the Reader.
Being handsy - Grayson is really a handsy person and not just in bed. She loves to build stuff with bare hands. Whatever small furniture Reader wants, Grayson is adamant of building it. While she is busy with the woodworks Reader loves to admire the view with a lemonade in hand.
