#mcr headcanons

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Older BF! Mikey Way Headcanons

~1.6k words SFW -> NSFW

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Mikey is, despite barely being on social media, extremely aware of the age gap and what people think of it, especially given his history.

lowkey protective about it. MIGHT joke about it in private with you if you call him and old man ("You keep me young!"), but if anyone else does (especially in interview) he shuts it down with an unimpressed stare and an "I'm not here to talk about that today."

texts “you home safe?” every time you leave his place after he thinks an appropriate amount of time has passed that you should be home by now can't/won't relax until you reply. if you forget to text back he's excusing himself from band practice and calling you to check in

"Hi, sweetheart. You home yet?" (said with a concerned furrow of eyebrows and a chew on his nail). "Oh, yeah, like twenty minutes ago. I must've forgot to text back." "Okay, cool," (quiet sigh of relief) "Just...text me back next time. Was worried." "Sorryyyy... I will, promise." "Okay, baby. Gotta go. Love you!"

Publicly quite soft-spoken and reserved when it comes to interacting with you. He’ll rest a hand on the small of your back or kiss your temple, but he doesn’t do PDA. Learned his lesson on this many relationships ago.

Wants to keep you close in big crowds without being overbaring, so keeps his index finger in your belt-loop as you walk ahead of him

Privately, however, he’s VERY touchy. Like, would-climb-into-your-skin-if-he-could clingy. Wants you (if not all of you, he'll settle for just your feet) on his lap whilst he reads or plays bass or writes or does admin on his computer.

tries to buy you big things (because he can) but you tell him off and tell him to save the spoiling for Christmas and birthdays. buys you little, practical things he knows you'll like as a work around: limited editions of your fav books, fancy shampoo or body stuff if you mention you've run out, bringing you home the coffee you usually get when you're out, a new phone case when yours cracks... doesn't want you to feel like you're on unequal footing because he knows you're a broke student and can't really return the favour, financially.

lowkeyyy gets nervous before introducing you to the rest of the band (excluding Gerard who's already met and loves you). He’s already told Ray and Frank about you, but the first time you all hang out he keeps glancing at you with a nervous smile like he’s making sure you’re comfortable. You, being you, are delightful company and have no problems getting on with them all like there were no age gap at all.

if you’re sick or down he goes into full Girldad mode. He’ll show up with soup, medicine, and a stack of movies (yes he still buys DVDs), then just sits with you in silence while you nap against him.

personally I HC that he has a thing for hands. He’ll hold them under the table at dinner/the bar, play with your fingers, or absently trace the lines on your palm while he’s talking.

Again w the PDA thing: Mikey isn’t big on verbal I love yous in public, BUT he says it constantly in private. mumbled into your hair or against your shoulder when he thinks you’re half-asleep. or just said outright when you're both doing something separate next to each other, like you're both reading in bed and, glancing over to you, he'll squeeze your hand and say "love you, by the way," because he feels it most in the quiet moments.

v v v proud of you, and openly so. If you accomplish something, like graduating from college, he literally CANNOT help himself from beaming and telling people about it, even interviewers. "my partner just graduated last month. I'm, like, in awe," he laughs, blushing a little. "I was never very schoolsmart but she's just...she's real everything-smart. Balances me out, I guess." Lowkey regrets it after the interview and worries he's divulged too much about your life and feels guilty when he tells you, but you think it's super sweet and tell him not to worry

age-gap insecurity hits him at random moments and he needs the reassurance more than he wants to admit. BUT he is easily assuaged by your reassurances: "are you fucking kidding? you're like, the dream guy!"

If you, on the other hand, read something negative about your relationship online, he's plucking your phone from your hands, chucking it across the sofa, pulling you into his arms and saying "they don't know shit." it's funny how easy it is for him to comfort you about it, even though he often feels guilty that he's brought this kind of attention to your doorstep.

doesn't need to say much for you to know he loves you. people think you're telepathic; you may well be. head in your lap he's peering up at you with big green eyes and you look down from your laptop with a little smile and scratch his scalp. that's a whole love language to him.

after a few drinks in the garden on a warm summer night (YES in a little gazebo he built by hand for you) he’ll get introspective and talk about how different his twenties were from yours. He never talks down to you about it, but is fascinated by the way you see and experience the world in the present day compared to his twenties in the 2000s.

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fairrrly quiet in bed in terms of his own moaning, but only cus he's he's busy watching your face and getting off on how you come apart for him. you might be granted a quiet "fuckk" when he comes, but i think he's relatively quiet; not because he's shy, but just because he's entranced listening to you.

in missionary you've got an arm thrown over your face because it feels too good and you're too shy and he's gently peeling it from your face, pinning it lightly above your head, kissing your cheek and murmuring "don't gotta be shy, pretty girl" into your ear.

doesn't know how to sext. nearly sent a video of him jerking off to Frank once and has been too scared to try again. not complaining when you send him something tho... he's replying with three smiley emojis.

has a thing for keeping you in his shirts during sex. Something about seeing you in his clothes makes him a little possessive. you go to pull your shirt over your head and he quickly tugs the hem back down and says "NO!!! I mean... keep it on. Like how you look in my old shirts". OBVIOUSLY you use this to your advantage now you know his weakspot <333

ooooo boy he likes taking his time. the type to pin your wrists lightly when you squirm for more and kiss down your body for what feels like forever ("your generation are so impatient...") before he finally gives you what you want five times over and his back hurts ("I'm an old man, baby.")

SIZE KINK! He gets off on how you're smaller than him. He’ll manhandle you carefully but firmly, pulling you down the bed and pouncing on you with a wicked, pleased smile.

I am also a believer that he calls you little girl >:( bc he has a praise kink. Not sure if it's even a kink or if it's just so natural that he wants to talk you up. Soft “good girl,” “just like that,” “you’re doing so well” so quietly you think he's just noting it to himself

OH MY GOD he is overstimulating youuuu with his hands after you bug himmmmm!! Probably has you fully naked between his legs (he is completely clothed, probably wearing a fucking hat) and is reaching around your waist to finger you. "You were so impatient earlier...thought you wanted this?"

SIMULTANEOUSLY, i believe he is a SUCKER for being lightly dommed by you: squeezing your thighs around his head and telling him not to stop or pushing his head down/grinding up into his face while he murmurs "yes ma'am"

first time he makes you cum with his hands and mouth (he's a bassist, duh!) he cums in his jeans, eyes rolling back as he drops his head onto your thighs as you clench around his fingers. "make me act like a fuckin' teenager".

sees that you've got him saved as 'my old man <3' in your phone and gets an instant RAGING BONER!!! because yes he's your old man and you're his baby girl

likes it better when you initiate, probs partly because he's a little shy and doesn't wanna feel like a pest/make you uncomfortable (not that it ever would). If you climb into his lap or start kissing his neck while he’s trying to read or play bass, he goes from busy to completely focused on you in seconds.

i do HOWEVER think he would, on days of confidence, come up behind you whilst you're cooking breakfast, rest his head in the crook of your neck, pull your panties to the side and slowly slip in. he is not a man of many words, but he knows what he likes, and he likes his baby in one of his big shirts and panties making pancakes.

BUT! surprisingly filthy with his mouth when he wants to be. He’ll tell you exactly how you feel around him, how long he’s been thinking about it on tour... I think hours after sex, he's passing you in the hall and blatantly saying "can still taste you" and you turn around shocked like ??? "MICHAEL!" and he slinks off with a quiet grin and a shrug.

[angelsandsa1lors]

Werewolf Frank hc's

Authors note: some of these are X Reader! Some aren't! NSFW at bottom, mostly gender neutral but warning for somno BRIEFLY mentioned.

Word count: 730

𐂯 Huge dog whisperer. Every single dog he's ever interacted with is instantly in love with him and always following him around at the function. He's the type to sit in the corner with the host's dog instead of people for sure.

𐂯 Night owl...duh! Never seems to get tired when out with you and/or friends no matter how late (or early) it is. Though no one can ever seem to reach him every full moon...

𐂯 Crazy amount of meat overflowing in his fridge. You've tried to convince him to keep the stuff in his freezer to preserve it for longer periods of time, but he just brushes your concern off. You assume it's some typical 20-year-old bad cooking habit, but the thawed meat means easier chewing and blood! Tasty.

𐂯 Can beat anyone in an arm wrestle within 2 seconds but pretends he has an eighth of his strength for the fun of it. Maybe he'll let someone win if he's freshly fed and feeling nice.

𐂯 Explosive temper BUT healthy coping, ok? Kinda. That's where the stomping and screaming around on stage comes in. When he's not playing a show he's quick to throw his anger on guitar strings or vanishes for a few hours, most of the time to walk around a forest or anywhere abandoned to be alone. He doesn't want people to see what he's capable of when upset!

𐂯 Puppy kibble in his cupboard...but no dog? Hrm.

𐂯 You thought he was a veterinarian or pet shop worker when you first met because he always has a faint dog smell to him.

𐂯 Never actually cold? You'd think he'd wear thicker clothes with less holes at night and during winter, but he never does. Maybe it's a fashion statement?

𐂯 Blows through a pack cigarettes so fast. It's permanently engraved in his clothes no matter how many times they go through the wash. It's one of the few things that can take his mind off of his second life, a means for control.

NSFW below!

𐂯 CRAZY sense of smell. I'm talkin is constantly burying his face in your neck, hair, and inner thighs, and INHAAAALING because he can't get enough of the uniquely you scent. He could totally find you in an instant in a crowd because of it. Maybe even goes crazy over your period....uhhmm who said that??

𐂯 Protective of you even if in bed alone. He'll pull you impossibly close to him to constantly touch and swap sweat until you're borderline one person.

𐂯 So loud. Panting constantly like a rabid dog when ramming into you. The second your tongue touches his cock he's a goner and physically can't shut his mouth. And when he hits the back of your throat? Yea, his thighs are shaking and he's borderline growling your name!

𐂯 BUSH. Proud bush lover too. Though he'd never complain about whatever you prefer obviously. That shit is wild, untamed, and growing up his lower stomach, peeking over his pink belt, "It's punk, babe."

𐂯 His crazy ass strength has broken a headboard or two for sure. He'll latch onto the top of the board with his hands, claw marks engraving the wood as the heavy furniture shrieks under the weight of your body being slammed against the mattress. The sound of support bars snapping never stopped him!

𐂯 Highest sex drive ever, wow. Constantly begging that you'll let him sneak you into a closet/bathroom...or against a tree with a hand smacked over your mouth. His never-ending restlessness blurring into asking for at least your leg while you sleep, maybe even waking up to his face between your thighs if you're down.

𐂯 Puppy play, duh! He'll do anything for a treat.

𐂯 Get's kinda emotional during but especially after. He'll ask for reassurance that you won't leave no matter the circumstances while holding you tight to his chest. His few tears might wet your skin as he whispers how much your life means to his.

𐂯 Back to the whole forest and abandoned places thing, he'd totally drag you by the wrist to his favorite spots so you can become apart of the memory of it. The sound of your muffled whines and racing heart would loop in his mind as reminders of his life outside of hostility while strolling through usual paths.

𐂯 Bite. Marks. Everywhere.

[places2hide4me]

situationship w hoboken gee

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who will let you walk backstage with him and let everyone know that you can get in at anytime

when you ask him about what's going on between you both he just avoids the conversation

"baby, we can talk about it later."

but he adores you just so so so much!

he calls you before the show asking you if he can borrow your eyeliner just to have an excuse to see you (he knows you wouldn't say no)

you bring him snacks before the show and eat them, laughing w the other guys at the shitty sofas backstage

who you make future plans with, like going to a comic convention w him next month when you don't know shit about comics (but you go just because he likes them)

you two would go to sleep at your house after shows but you have to beg him to take a shower beforehand, but he complies because you get extra cuddly afterwards

twin sized bed hardly fitting both of your bodies

who would introduce you to his family whenever they came to see them at a show

but no, he won't go with you to your best friend's party. that's just way too couple-y and he's not into that corny stuff

still he gets jealous when he sees you chatting with some random guys at the crowd

who would steal your jewelry and accessories and wear them in public knowing that someone would notice

but you can't say anything about the girls who literally throw themselves at him

"I don't care about them, i only care about you"

that's why you don't believe him

you see him at his birthday party with a girl glued to his side, arm wrapped around her waist and a red cup on the other hand

you just leave the expensive, limited edition pen you bought him on the table and leave

but he drops whatever suspicious liquid he had in his cup to the floor and runs to you, leaving the girl and his friends confused

who would drop everything for you in an instant, but is way too afraid to do so

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hi hi i love the monster headcanons you've made so far! could i request some ray toro vampire or werewolf headcanons? MWAH THANK YOU!! -🎸

hi 🎸!! love seeing you around here munchkin!! i can toooootally do this becuase yesyesyesyesyes. Ray is a werewolf. No ifs, ands or buts about it.

Werewolf Ray Headcanons

pairing: werewolf!ray toro x reader

tags: slight nsfw, werewolf, biting, scenting, strength kink

a/n: ok so guys. i love werewolf ray toro. I MEAN LOOK AT HIMMMMM. also i’ve been saving all the nsfw for the actual fics i have planned for the monster versions of MCR. mikey’s next muahhahah

Ray has this "quiet strength" air about him. He isn't the kind of werewolf that's loud or dramatic. He's the steady and deeply attuned type. He hears your heartbeat change before you even realize you're nervous.

He runs so warm. He runs hot even in human form, but after shifting, his skin is practically a furnace. He loves when you curl against him like he's your personal heater.

Everyone expects him to be all coarse and rugged, but no. His wolf form is ridiculously soft. Thick, warm, and silky. You bury your hands in his coat all the time and, he huffs like he's embarrassed.

He's protective, not smothering. He steps between you and danger so instinctively that he doesn't even notice he did it. Usually they look like a hand on your lower back, an arm crossing in front of you whilst crossing the street, and little growls he pretends he didn't make.

The moon heightens everything. It's not just the aggression, it's the need too. The touch sensitivity. He gets clingy, restless, voice lower, breath heavier. He tries to pretend he’s fine, but his pupils blow wide when you get close.

He scents you constantly. You think he’s just hugging you? No. He’s sliding his nose along your neck, inhaling like he’s trying to memorize you down to the bone. His voice goes rough afterward, like he’s holding something back.

He's definitely unlocked your strength kink. It was by accident. He’ll pick you up like it’s nothing. One arm under your thighs, your back against the wall, breath hot against your throat. He only realizes what he’s doing when he hears how fast you’re breathing.

Biting isn't for turning, it's for claiming. Right at the juncture of your shoulder and neck. Gentle until you whine for more. He loves the way you shiver under him when his teeth scrape skin.

[sexxyasia]

midwestern frank hcs [leathermouth frank iero x fem reader]

WARNINGS: toxic relationship, p in v, public sex, smut, oral sex (m and f receiving) drug use, smoking, drinking, toxic masculinity and slight sexism, use of y/n angry drunk frank, first person, stupid frank, small age gap, foot jobs, (reader is 23 and frank is 28) frank threatening reader, make-up sex, power play, both reader and frank are manipulative, squirting, breeding kinks, use of daddy and nothing in this story ties the reader down to a specific race or body type.

AN: as someone who used to live in the midwest, this is biblically accurate. nsfw below the cut

midwestern!frank! who always told himself to 'man up' or 'stop being a pussy' whenever he felt himself miss me or get too excited to see me.

midwestern!frank! would never smoke outside because it was 'too much of a hassle for him' making the entire house reek of marlboro reds for weeks on end.

midwestern!frank! thinks basic apologises are absolutely absurd and unnecessary

"frank just say sorry that you broke my mirror and i won't be mad anymore" i said in a tone of disbelief. he shook his head and walked into our shared bedroom. i heard him holler from the end of the hall. "get the fuck over it." then the door slammed making the frames on the wall shake.

midwestern!frank! refused to take me out to a cat cafe for my birthday after i begged him for literal months a town over because it was too 'flamboyant for him'. whatever that meant.

midwestern!frank! didn't want to try any new foods or drinks if they were 'too cutesy' because he said they'd probably taste like a unicorn fart and powdered sugar.

midwestern!frank! would always throw my things at me when we argued hoping it would shut me up or scare me.

midwestern!frank! is super stupid and doesn't understand the concept of different ethnicities

"so what, you're like an immigrant? like did you come here from there, i thought you were born in michigan." he asked brows furrowing. "no, i was born in michigan but my family is just from there." he scratched the back of his head and sighed. "i don't get it, you're american to me, all that other crap is unnecessary"

midwestern!frank! who got mad when i wouldn't drop everything just to clean up a mess he made or make him food when he was hungry.

midwestern!frank! was so obsessed with pantera and lamb of god at one point that's almost all he'd listen to

midwestern!frank! who got my name tattooed on his arm only a month into our relationship and tried forcing me to get his name tattooed aswell, fortunately he gave up with his begging after a few weeks.

"c'mon jus' imagine, 'frank's girl' right here. in cursive, just like mine baby." he whispered pointing to the left side of my collarbone trying to convince me. "no frank that's so stupid." he rolled his eyes and sunk into the couch with a pout

midwestern!frank! who'd give me money every three days to buy him some cigarettes and me some candy, he'd always treat me like a fucking baby.

midwestern!frank! calls guys who flirt with me or even look in my general direction 'sissies' and 'pretty boys'.

midwestern!frank! probably likes his truck more than me since he spends like seventy percent of his precious time at home outside underneath that piece of metal instead of paying attention to me

midwestern!frank! who'd never admit it but he loved the sugary sweet marshmallow taste of my lipgloss whenever i'd kiss him and leave a little brownish-pink tint on his perfect lips.

midwestern!frank! who would snort or rub cocaine on his gums mid conversation just to irk me.

i sniffled as i buried my face into my hands. "i seriously don't know what's wrong. i've felt like this for weeks now frankie" i said voice cracking. but I could tell his attention was drifting off. as i began to start my next statement he pulled a small pink bag from his back pocket and dipped his pinky inside of it before rubbing the white powder inside throughout the inside of his mouth. "needed a lil' pick me up y'know" he chuckled.

midwestern!frank! would slap my ass or squeeze it no matter how many times i outwardly told him that it hurt and i didn't like it. but he didn't care, he continued doing it everywhere. it didn't matter where we were or the context of the situation, his hand would come in contact with my ass somehow.

midwestern!frank! who'd pull my hair whenever he walked behind me.

midwestern!frank! would spend most of his saturdays at a sports bar with his friends and come home shit faced throwing stuff all around and yelling.

midwestern!frank! would never just give me a regular compliment it always had to be backhanded somehow, but it was in a silly and kinda endearing way.

"ass looks good today... everything else looks fine too i guess." he shrugged while he strolled past me, his hand leaving a red print on my ass as he smacked it. i gasped and turned around to see him snickering to himself.

midwestern!frank! has strict rules on what i couldn't wear out the house. my shorts had to be arms length, my leggings couldn't be any color other than black, all my jeans had to be baggy, i couldn't wear tank tops that were low cut, if I was showing my legs i couldn't show my arms and vice versa and my bra straps under no circumstances could be showing.

midwestern!frank! would always believe my fake cries and buy me whatever i wanted at a moments notice to make me shut up

midwestern!frank! secretly hated all my friends saying they're all mindless bitches who don't understand basic shit. (ironic isn't it)

midwestern!frank! would always make me do my makeup before fucking my throat so he could watch the black streak down my cheeks

midwestern!frank! hated when i'd ask him to pull out because the idea of me being pregnant made him throb.

"your tits would be so big and soft, and your hips would get fuller and your ass would get all fat and jiggly. please baby." he begged while he fingered into me as i mindlessly gasped. "i want you gettin' all big and curvy for me, i can handle it." he whispered.

midwestern!frank! who would threaten to kick me out if I didn't want to sleep with him at least three times a week.

midwestern!frank! would take me from behind and fuck me so hard into the mattress that i couldn't breath and my makeup would smudge into his white pillows.

midwestern!frank! would rub coke on my lips and tongue before i sucked his dick because he liked the way it would feel. he said it 'felt tingly and like a million little pencils poked his dick at once' .

midwestern!frank! who was always down for a quickie no matter the situation or location.

"no one's gonna see us, come on baby, for me?" he begged. "frank, i'm not gonna let you fuck me under the stairs in a museum. that's fuckin' weird." i replied in a hushed voice as we walked past an ancient egyptian inspired exhibit.

midwestern!frank! could eat me out for hours when he was high, but when he was drunk wouldn't even think about it.

midwestern!frank! was so obsessed with the color of my nipples, to the point where he would paint a wall in our room in the same shade. it honestly looked kind of nice.

midwestern!frank! would spank and slap me all over when he was drunk and drilling deep into me.

midwestern!frank! would always beg for me to give him footjobs under the table when we went out to eat and you couldn't see underneath the table.

midwestern!frank! always got sickeningly drunk and furious with every little thing at least once a month, so a few days later, to apologize, he'd get super high off an edible and try to fuck me slow and gentle.

"slow the fuck down." i gasped, franks thrusts slowly got faster over time, "i'm tryin' baby." he muttered. my legs were thrown spread eagle as he held them in place. "you said you'd be gentle." i said with an airiness to my voice

midwestern!frank! who had such a thing for squirting so he'd go above and beyond just to make it happen when he was sober enough.

midwestern!frank! rarely went slowly or gently, he would mainly chase his orgasm first then he would get me to my first while he got close to his second.

midwestern!frank! would more often than not be either in the midst of rolling a join or lighting a cigarette while i was on my knees in front of him lapping at his thick pink cock.

midwestern!frank! always wanted sex, even if he was half asleep. if I looked good enough in the moment he'd spoon up against me and whisper in my ear asking for it.

as I scrolled on my phone, i felt the weight of the bed shift towards me. then the warmth of frank's body and breath tickled my back. "can you ride me baby?" he asked with a coy smile. i threw my phone down onto the bed and rolled my eyes. "seriously frank, after the day we've had you should be lucky i'm not sleeping with another man." his hand tickled up my side. "don't be stubborn baby, y'know i ain't too proud to beg." his voice deep and sensual in my ear.

midwestern!frank! would drink my squirt like it was water if i ever let him, that's how much he loved it.

midwestern!frank! loved to give me facials, especially right before I did my makeup. "i read online it's good, makes your makeup stick better."

[bugslau]

FEMCR headcanons!

GOT THIS IDEA FROM AN AMAZING POST BY:@gerardwayburymeinblacksblog

TW:a little suggestive

Always ask for your help to dye her hair and to cut her hair, she just wants to save money so she can buy more comics.

asks you to pick a card pack for him to buy, says you're his lucky charm.

Gets matching keychains with you.

If shes feeling bold she will say "this is for a very special girl" before singing one of his songs, he doesnt need to make eye contact while saying it because she knows its for you. cliche

Always asks someone else to help you when you go to the bathroom at a party because you feel like vomiting.

Dresses so maculine that some people call her by him/he at the supermarket.

Is the one who buys cheap beer for the band after shows because they say she looks "tough" and "masculine".

She insists you sleep on the tour bus with her because the show ended too late and it's dangerous to go home because of how dark it is outside.

Carves you two initials on a tree with a pocket knife, he saw that in a movie.

Will tattoo something that reminds her of you.

Loves to make out with you on the tour bus.

Keeps a picture of you on his guitar case.

Writes your initials on his guitar but never speaks about it when the fans and media start to question him about it; he doesn't want to involve you on all the internet drama.

Makes customised tapes of videos he wants to re-create with you.

Loves to watch you try and play Bass.

Was shy at first, but now is more relaxed around you.

Gets matching bracelets with you.

Spens HOURS brushing her hair before a date with you, she wants to look her best for you.

Takes a while to open up about her fantasies.

You love watching her hair wave when she plays on stage, sometimes you think she does it on porpuse.

[oliverisanxious]

things that are true in danger days (mostly about party poison) bc i'm god and i said so.

- when party poison gives kobra kid hugs they scratch the top of kobra's head

- party collects random keys that they find out in the desert

- jet star is the only one who can confidently do the girls hair

-party's favorite mlp character was rainbow dash

-kobra has chronic migraines which is why he almost never takes off his sunglasses

-fun ghoul often blows shit up on accident (almost lit himself on fire multiple times because of this)

-kobra keeps random trash in his pockets and gets weirdly upset when anyone suggests he throws it away

-party's favorite shape is a triangle and can go on like 30 minutes rants about why that is

-party's boots have a slight heel because it makes them feel more cunty

-jet star wears cowboy boots and cowboy boots exclusively

- ghoul ate glass once because someone said he wouldn't and he took that as a challenge

-ghoul is a dog person

-party's favorite animal are sharks

-party's hand writing is super angular and messy

-kobra is the only one of the fab four that knows how to write in cursive

-jet star is close to illiterate and is learning as the others teach the girl

-ghoul is super afraid of bees

[l1ckth4tb4tt3ry]

nurserard x reader headcanons

Posted this originally on ao3 but I figured it might do better here :D eat up nurse gee enjoyers

(if this seems overly specific that's A) bc nurserard is basically like my oc atp so ofc🙄 I put her into detail and B) bc I am shameless (ful) nurserard selfshipper so uhhh- this is mainly self indulgent ngl😭)

-Sfw-

They had a crush on you for a while, then pathetically confessed on a, originally platonic, coffee date 

Kiiiinda insane about you ngl. excuse my cringe but she probably has a wee little bit yandere in her. Ngl.

They're actually the most sweetest most angelic most loving creature to ever walk the earth and I exaggerate not in the slightest

They love to call you pet names like bunny, darling, angel, sweetie, etc

On that note, they like when you call them nursey (or any other name u wanna imagine :D) (and also funny pet names like miss malpractice :3 because she's a criminal :3)

They will drop EVERYTHING for you, need something you can't reach? She got it, busted your leg open and are bleeding out and almost dying? She got that too.

Overprotective as fuck ngl.. you appreciate the care and extra safety tho

Absolute simp for you idgaf how outdated that word is I MEAN IT

Loves to share everything with you; clothes, food, makeup, a house, their soul, soda,, what's yours is theirs and what's theirs is yours!

She like to go shopping for cute stuff with you on their days off, they also like going to parks and flower fields with you

Would and has probably killed a man for you

Would probably also die for you

They care about most all of their patients in some capacity, but of course your their favorite,, your not just the only one they haven't committed medical malpractice on for no reason

Can you tell I like the concept of her commiting medical malpractice 

Theyre so queer that no matter what gender direction your relationship is in it is gay in EVERY fucking direction. 

Clingy asf Btw.

CLINGGYYYYUYYYY‼️‼️‼️‼️

She likes to draw you a lot, especially at work. Sometimes she gives her drawings to you

Also likes to make crafts for you, usually stuff like bracelets and flower crowns

Did I mention they're clingy 

Reads or talks you to sleep sometimes

Shes VERY gentle and caring with everything they do you-wise; when theyre doing anything medical, helping you with self care, comforting you when your down, literally everything and anything. She treats you like an angel

  -nsfw-

If there was an award for loving to play with your cunt/cock more than anything gee would have it

Seriously.. they LOVE to get you off, probably more then attending to their own pleasure

Has most likely came just from giving you oral

Their a soft dom 100%

Remember the nicknames headcanon? Yeah I forgot to mentioned MOMMY KINK.

Owns a lot of toys probably 

Despite the previously mentioned soft dom roll, she'd probably switch to a sub in SECONDS if you wanted her to

O r a l  f I x a t I o n

is now a good time to mention she has a gynecology/urology degree? Yeah, those fingers get around there GOOD. (I say gynecology bc it's pussy associated and urology bc it's asshole associate #smutdiveristy/hj)

Did I mention the mommy kink

well specifically more of a mama kink, your always calling her mama and it drives her insane (this can actually be nsfw or sfw bc ngl that's kinda sweet...)

they singlehandedly gave you a medical/nurse kink and your not even hiding it.. cold and flu season n they're taking care of you? Yeah that cough ain't the only thing wet 

The BEST at aftercare, those cuddles just hit different (see last headcanon from sfw list teehee)

TITTY SUCKING BOTH WAYS ANY WAY ANY GENDER  #LONGLIVETHEBREASTS

They def have a thing for bite marks and hickeys (giving and receiving)

She LIVES for your little noises..

I do not know how to comfortably close off a hc list so uhhh yeah bye #unprofessional