#lemon headcanon

[pretty-little-mind33]

Do you have any head cannons on lemon and tangerines childhood

I think tangerine would be yelling at lemon for using up all the hot water

okay i've been thinking about this for the past few days (and i had to ask @little-miss-dilf-lover what she thought as well so shout out to my girl for help with this) bc my brain was EMPTY 😭

i think they would be troublemakers. constant bickering and fighting (yes, also physical lmao) and sometimes they definitely don't like each other. headcanon maybe that at ages 11 they spent a good two months not speaking for some reason or another. BUT, they always LOVE each other 🤧

Lemon would be class clown and Tangerine would be more dry humor, constantly getting sent out of class for being a little asshole 😭 they def had "drug deals" in form of selling either candy or football cards in the school yard.

at home (in my head they are foster kids and they were put in the same foster home as children and then decided that they would stick together) — maybe they purposefully refused to get adopted bc even though their foster home was shit at least they were together 🥺

as i said, a LOT of sibling squabbles and fighting (and i agree, over showers and chores lol) but if anyone else tries to mess with the other, they are having NONE of it and will beat a bitch up for each other!

once they turn 18, they leave school and live together (i def think they stole money from their shitty foster parents at that point lmao) and start doing petty crimes which eventually snowballs into well…we all know 🫣

[ghosti02art]

Tangerines real name is Hugh and Lemons real name is Liam

[cupofstarss]

OKAY BUTTTT.. in movie canon.. (apparently) Lemon never actually retrieved Tangerine’s body (IF there even was any chance to to begin with) so he doesn’t have a specific place to mourn him or somewhere to go to to just pretend to talk to him, he could’ve had a tomb built maybe under a tangerine tree i don’t know, but still.. no body. no one :) but a tree and a stone that Lemon hates because he feels like he’s talking to himself and it all seems like bullshit since he shouldn’t be there talking to space and nothingness and air and his brother should be alive and well and listening and

yes it was very glorious killing The Prince with a tangerine filled truck like that was genius and very heartwarming but what’s the aftermath for Lemon?

he must feel so empty and lonely when the grief suddendly sneaks up on him at the most unexpected times or when he’s doing grocery shopping and can’t even get near the fruit aisle because that’s how it is now, just the sight of orange gives him nightmares and he pretends it simply isn’t there. forced to ignore oranges for the rest of his life

or when he gets back home if he even gets to call it a home and there’s just him simple and plain. and maybe thomas the tank engine on tv, but even that is a burden now that he must watch it alone and there’s no one to mock him for it no annoying moustache, no bickering, no swearing, no impulsively stealing snacks literally anywhere, just silence and no reason to use Lemon as a codename anymore or use any couple coded codenames because there’s no partner in crime, no best friend, no twin brother anymore . there’s emptiness and anger and the realization that somehow he has to do it all by himself, that the world and that the time surprisingly haven’t stopped on that train on that day and that now this is how it’s going to be from now on

[feralforfruit]

*slips and falls as I run into the room* lemon kinks pretty please?

Oooo i have some fun ideas for this cutie!

What kinks/turn-ons would Lemon have? // HC

Warnings: NSFW, biting/hickeys, exhibitionism

Pairings: Lemon x fem!reader

Lemon is a bit adventurous when it comes to sex, I believe. Whenever you go to the movies or to a fancy restaurant, he tells you to wear a dress or a skirt with no underwear on just so he could play with your pussy in public.

“Try to stay quiet, princess. Don’t want us getting caught.”

Also fuck yeah he would call you princess like how sexy is that?! His voice is way too smooth for me to handle.

Overall during sex, he is really a gentle guy so while he runs his hands all over your body, he enjoys giving you some heavy praise all throughout to make sure you know you’re loved.

“God, I want to be buried in you forever. You take me so good, luv.” Ugh and he would do it all in your ear with all his groans encouraging your orgasm.

He also loves biting / being bitten. So hickeys are pretty much a must for him. He could leave you covered and you would do the same for him. Plus most of the time you guys do it publicly in a playful way.

“You look way too good for me to not fucking eat you up.” Lemon grabs you by the waist, pulling you close to him and bites your neck gently. “Oi, none of that in front me, you sick bastards.” Tangerine snapping at your PDA.

Love love loves grabbing your ass and spanking it whenever he has the chance. Doesn’t fucking care who is looking, if he takes one good look at you behind, he is going for it.

You walk past him in your new leggings. “Holy fuck…” he says biting his lip immediately getting his arm ready to slam his hand right on your bottom, getting a good grip. “My god, woman, you’re going to be the death of me.”

And he is so amazing at dirty talk. He likes to whisper in your ear when you’re out and about, telling you exactly what he wants and how he wants it.

“My cock is fucking throbbing for you, babe. How are we going to fix that? Mmm, how about you get underneath this table and open that mouth up wide for me?” He says in your ear, while shoving his fingers into your mouth for you to suck. And bro he’d probably do this at some restaurant in the middle of an outlet mall, homie does not fucking care.

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Y’all I know we think of this man as super sweet and vanilla-ish but if he got the balls to blast some fucking brains, he must got MEGA balls to pull off some moves in the bedroom AND in public. No further explanation needed.

[avocado-writing]

Anon you have impeccable taste.

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He’s so handsome, and it breaks your heart that he has to leave you. But you knew that when you got involved with him. That he has to go on jobs at the drop of a hat, and that it will hurt every time he does.

But when he gets back home, unharmed, it’s worth it.

He’s getting ready, checking himself in the mirror. Making sure he’s presentable. He’s working on tightening his suspenders.

Those fucking things. Jesus Christ, one day they will kill you. You’ll fall down, dead, and on your death certificate it will say “cause of death: suspenders too sexy”.

Lemon catches you staring.

“Have I got something on my face?” he asks.

“Yeah, you do, actually,” you say, angling yourself to face him better and dropping a kiss on his cheek. He rolls his eyes, chuckles.

“Numpty,” he says, fondly. Now you’re near enough to do so you slip your fingers under his suspenders at the waist, running them up until your hands rest at his collarbones.

He says your name low, a warning. He doesn’t have time for this. But as good as he is at reading people, you're good at reading him, and you know he’s weak when it comes to you.

You grab a hold of the suspenders properly, now, and tug him towards you so hard he’s a little surprised by it. 

Quickly, though, you settle into a rhythm: your mouth on his, his hands grabbing your arse and holding you tightly against him. As soon as he feels your lips part even a little he takes advantage: his tongue reaches out and brushes yours, pressing into your mouth and claiming you. When you moan at the pure ecstasy of it you feel him exhale, hard. 

He’s fighting a losing battle.

You grip onto his suspenders even tighter with your left hand, your right wanders up to gently play with his earring. Toying with the little hoop, tugging it just enough to get a reaction, which comes in the form of a growl deep in the back of his throat.

Again, he says your name, pulling away long enough to get enough air to gasp it. But there’s a desperation behind it this time. A, you know I can’t hold back if you keep going. And, against my better judgement, I want you to keep going.

You take advantage to reach in and kiss his neck, biting gently at where you can feel his pulse beating a mile a minute. You smile against his skin.

When you feel him start to take off the suspenders, you know you’ve got him.

[embodyingchaos]

POSSIBLE LEMON AND TANGERINE NAMES/BACKSTORY

OKAY SO FIRST OF ALL HAPPY EID MUBARAK TO MY FELLOW MUSLIMS AND i have just watched bullet train like a few days ago and it ICKS me that i do not have lemon or tangerine's NAMES and their BACKSTORY, so i was thinking i would share my headcanon for how they became brothers and their names and such. first,, their backstory.

OKAY, so i would like to think that they were somewhat FOSTER KIDS, and they had the same foster parents because THAT WOULD BE SO SAD AND CUTE AND I JUST LOVE IT. then they became friends/brothers and grew up to become assassins. the assassins part i don't really have any ideas for, but i would love to hear some thoughts!!! second,, their names.

HOLY HELL, I READ SOMETHING ON REDDIT THAT WHAT IF LEMON WAS OBSESSED WITH THOMAS THE TANK ENGINE BECAUSE TAN WAS NAMED THOMAS AND LEMON JUST LIKED TO ANNOY HIM WITH IT, AND I THINK THAT IS ABSOLUTELY ADORABLE LIKE HANDS DOWN, TANGERINE IS NOW THOMAS TO ME. for lemon, i would like to think he was a percy(let's be real he does look like a percy). however, if i were to not go off on thomas the tank engine, i would say tangerine looks like a solid james and lemon looks like a peter.

PLEASE TELL ME YOUR THOUGHTS I NEED IT

[clonewarswritings]

NSFW headcanons with a clone of your choice GO

Captain Rex is absolutely a switch when it comes to him and his partner. He is actually a really great example of someone who is perfectly capable of taking orders as much as he is giving them—and this absolutely translates to shenanigans between the sheets. The side of the line he more leans on will depend on his partner, but Rex is still a captain regardless, so there’s likely to be a little back-and-forth teasing no matter what kind of demeanor they have.

In terms of some specific kinks however, he would totally be into anything that would leave him doting over his partner. Body worship, praise kink, dirty talk—anything that allows him to physically or emotionally control the situation in a comforting way is definitely something he’s naturally aligned to. That said, I don’t think he would be opposed to it happening in reverse; it would rather come as a very pleasant surprise to find out how much he’s into being the one doted upon in turn.

Every clone can be a little possessive at times—there’s not many things that they can say are entirely ‘their own’ so to speak, so Rex is certainly not without that in him as well. He may not want to hurt his partner, but the idea of leaving marks or some discernible thing that shows ‘this is mine’ (even a physical object like a ring or necklace) is absolutely certain to rile him up without fail.

[attackontitanwritings]

I get the impression that Titan!Eren would be incredibly gentle during his first with the reader. He'd be so scared of hurting them even when they give him permission to be rougher.

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Eren is always careful when it comes to physical interactions with you. Even in the times he may seem to be rough or callous, there is an incredible amount of care and thought that goes through the man’s head so that he doesn’t otherwise cause you harm - though it certainly does take some getting used to after regaining his human form before he allows himself to hold you in his arms or put his hands on your hips. Until he understands his body proper, Eren is not willing to risk your safety if he were to misunderstand how own strength or, his worse fear, to lose himself to all the new and unfamiliar emotions that come with being human again.

Even after that, Eren can be something like a shy stray cat, keeping his distance but seeming attentive and interested all the same. And like a cat, you’ll need to be patient - or at least stubborn - to get him physically close. To assure him that you’re not as fragile as glass. And even then Eren is particularly careful with his touch upon you in even the simplest gestures of affection: his hand may shake upon laying it on your shoulder, just barely applying pressure as if it may shatter your bones. Kisses are likewise gentle, with you at first having to be the one to initiate and he the one always breaking it after what seems like only a chaste heartbeat of time.

But he certainly gets better over time, growing more comfortable in both himself and his sense of restraint (even if sometimes it seems like he has none). There’s no denying the change as Eren learns what he is capable of and what you’re capable of handling, but you might have to remind him every now and again - particularly during intimate moments - that he can be a little rough with you. After all, you got plenty used to the manhandling when the he was just a titan knew of no other form.

You might even say you enjoyed it to a degree; who wouldn’t admit to having even the slightest love for a gentle beast of a lover, one who had all the strength in the world to cup your body against his tongue but had every ounce of restraint the very moment you’d whisper ‘no’? 

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Somehow, Eren is as feral as he is timid in his first time laying with you. Though there is an undeniable depth of passion and desire burning behind his gaze, every little touch and kiss is covered with an air of concern and caution. His hands are slow and measured in how they move about your body, as if waiting for you to be able to see them before he dares to touch your naked form. And when he touches you - at last - its as if he’s exploring something for the first time. 

And to put it honestly, he rather is. There’s only so much he could see and feel of you as a titan regardless of how sharp his senses are. What he held in power and grand stature, he lost in the ability to map out all the little details that make your body unique; every little mark, every curve, every new cut and old scar. So enthralled in this single motivation, it actually takes a while before Eren seems to remember that he lays naked and bare between your thighs, cock still hard against you even though his attention seems to be everywhere else of your body.

Biting at least is something familiar, even if you can all but feel the apprehension leaking from Eren’s body like waves falling against the river’s edge. He’d lean his head to the curve of your shoulder, part his lips and gently press the edge of his teeth against your skin with just enough pressure for you to feel it. Testing. Unsure. Careful. You have to all but beg for him to press any harder, though there is no force on hell or earth alike that would ever make the man draw blood from you in that first or some following evenings.

But when he’s worked you up into a feverish haze, largely from anticipation than anything else, something breaks within him. A wall of cold stone cracking against the weight of untold seasons of curiosity and want, emotions that even Eren didn’t fully realize he’d been holding back since the very first time he took you in-hand and let you rut needily against his tongue. Perhaps it is how you look beneath him while begging for more, or how your eyes stare up into his with such love and desire; maybe still it’s the simple realization that he can have you in this way at last, in all the ways you once whispered to him in the moments before climax.

To be inside you. To have his arms around you. To mark you in all the ways his mind and instinct is so quick to unleash upon him. And it is then that, while still incredibly careful and undoubtedly cautious, Eren is finally able to fuck you properly for the very first time.