hi i hope you're having a lovely day. i know i am because i came across your blog and saw you write for the breakfast club and instantly the day became better. i was wondering if you could write something comforting with john bender? maybe the reader is just feeling self-conscious, kinda down on themselves. and he can respond however you see fit (should you chose to write this, of course). i think that's all. sending lots of love
aweeee you're too kind, Anon!!! I hope you're doing alright. thank you so much for the request!!!
John Bender x Insecure Reader
You had been feeling really out of place lately. With finals coming up, constant nagging of your parents, and prom coming up, you haven't been able to feel like yourself at all. It's put a damper on your mood, something your boyfriend immediately noticed.
He started realizing something was wrong when you stopped hanging out with him during after-school detention. It wasn't a lie when you told him that you were busy, but he knew there was more to it.
Your hair seemed messier than usual. You started to wear your pajamas to school more and more often.. you were definitely not acting like yourself, and John was going to get to the bottom of it
. . .
You were at your locker, pulling out random books for your next class. Truthfully, you were lost in thought, and it translated to a sad look on your face.
You had flinched quite hard when John wrapped his arm around your shoulder. He was almost tempted to laugh at your reaction, but your deep sigh and you rubbing your forehead made him think otherwise.
He furrowed his brow at your reaction, watching you settle from the sudden encounter.
"You okay?" John asked cautiously.
You smiled a shakey smile as you nodded, looking at him. "y-yeah! you just startled me, is all!"
There was more to it than that. You both knew it. Your nerves were strung out all over the place, and John just happened to trip on one. He slowly removed his arm from your shoulders as he watched you collect some miscellaneous papers from your locker.
"You sure? You jumped pretty hard,," he was kinda eyeing you, "You don't usually react like that,"
"yes i- I promise I'm fine, baby," You shut your locker and now turned to look at him. One of your hands rose up to caress his cheek in what was supposed to be a reassuring gesture, but with the look in your eyes, nothing about it reassured him.
John held your hand there for a second, studying your facial expression. He was about to speak when the bell rang. You softly pulled your hand from his cheek and instead pressed a kiss to it, before slipping away to class.
John stood there at your locker, watching you walk off. What was going on with you?
. . .
You were asleep at your desk when three lil taps on your window woke you with a jolt. You quickly wiped up the drool, leaving your mouth as you frantically searched around for the source of the noise. You sighed in relief when you realized it was Bender.
You pushed out your chair from your desk and unlocked your window, opening it with a soft creak. You looked at him tiredly.
"Nice nap?" John asked with a smirk.
"if you could call it that," a tired smile formed on your lips.
"Looked real nice.. whatcha studying so late for?" His eyes flicked towards your desk
"Oh uh,," look over at your desk, your eyes lingering for a moment, "I forgot,,"
'Wow, [y/n], how studious,,' you thought to yourself.
"Hmm,," He hummed in reaction before finally climbing through your window, "Hey- You know, I wanted to talk to you about something,"
You tilted your head slightly, "Yeah? What's up?"
John shuts the window behind him before promptly sitting on your bed. His eyes were focused on you, which, for whatever reason, made you nervous.
"You've been acting weird lately, sweets. What's goin' on with you?"
You kinda froze, not knowing what to say.
"Nothing, I-"
"Don't give me that shit, look at you!! you're a mess!! I've never seen you so bad!" He gestulates. You have an offended look on your face, to which he puts both hands up.
"Okay, okay,, wrong wording - but babe, you're looking rough! It ain't like you."
You kinda hesitated for a moment before sighing. You rubbed your face as you looked down at the floor.
"uhm... yeah, no, things haven't been great lately.. uh--"
Before you could speak more, you were interrupted with the sound of Bender patting your bed. You went over and sat next to him. He immediately wrapped his arm around you, pulling you close.
"I dunno, I- Grades have been rough, my parents are always down my throat about something, and prom is coming up," Your voice got caught in your throat, "It's all.. It's all just alot, you know?"
John nodded silently, his eyes softening as you spoke. His hand rubbed your back comfortingly.
"You ain't getting a break, huh?"
"No! I'm not,, and it's making me feel like shit, John. Like, I look terrible, I feel terrible.. I'm just.. terrible,," You worded everything with a shakey voice, to which John only pulled you closer.
"Hey hey, you're not terrible. You're far from it, sweets. So life's got you bogged down, so what? You've got this,,"
You sniffed in his arms, leaning on him more.
"You really think so?" You looked up at him.
"Yeah! Why not? You've dealt with Vernon and his bullshit before, and countless shitty teachers. I gotta give it to you, babe. You've gotta be the strongest person I know," He smiles down at you, which you can't help but reciprocate.
"Yeah?" You asked with a small smile.
"Yeah! Say, tell you what,, you get all pretty and all ready, and we sneak outta here to have a good time so you can unwind for a bit. How's that sound, hm?"
"I'd like that..!"
"Good, good. Now get all dolled up, I wanna see that pretty smile again,"
That made you smile even more. You got ready, feeling your confidence boost each second. You and Bender ended up having a great night, which was exactly what you needed. Suffice to say, school wasn't insufferable the next few days.
Hi there! Could I request some Tiffany Valentine x fem!reader headcanons where the reader comforts her after losing Chucky and supports her while she’s trying to find him again? Thank you so much in advance! 🥺💕
UHHH ABSOLUTELY???? taking any chance I can writing for my queen.......
Fem!Reader comforting Tiffany after losing Chucky Headcanons
cw: mentions of death, grief, not at all canon accurate to the show (i don't like it)
the very first thing she did was call you
you couldn't help but be agitated. you got off of a shitty day at work, and it was 1 am when she called you
but when you heard her frantic sobbing over the phone, everything went out the window
you broke countless traffic violations getting down to her trailer
her door was unlocked, and you found her in a crumpled mess in front of the TV
You saw it clear as day.. "The Lakeshore Strangler, Charles Lee Ray, gunned down in local toy store"..)
You felt that ugly pang of grief strike you right in the heart, and it didn't help seeing Tiffany's mascara streaked face
"I told him not to go!! I tried to make him stay..!!!" She cried out desperately "He never listens!!"
You crouched beside her and pulled her up into a hug so she wasn't sobbing on the floor
she clutched your back, fearing you'd disappear too. her tears stained through your shirt
it took some time for her to finally stop sobbing, which like??? you're surprised she actually stopped
(i know I wouldn't)
regardless, you stayed with her for the night
you made her food after you got her to her bed and got her situated
(which was really small to you. you thought about buying her a new one)
at some point, when you were going to leave her to do something, she grabbed your wrist
You looked at her, and she looked up at you with those sad, teary eyes
"can you... could you lay with me, sweetface?"
you felt your face warm up at the question, but nodded regardless
she made space for you, and once you laid down, she immediately closed the gap between the two of you
she put her nose in your hair, and wrapped her arms around you
she was really warm, and you found yourself nuzzling into her grasp
"Thank you for coming to help me baby... really, i.. I'd be in pieces right now if it weren't for you.."
you kinda thanked yourself for this, tiff was very sweet all the time, and it was nice to see it not so forced for once
You held her close and you both drifted off to sleep
Okay so i'm not going to lie to you, i had to look up a definition for queerplatonic. so if this doesn't necessarily fit the defiinition please don't be too upset!! I will do my best to educate myself
Having A Queer Platonic Relationship with Frank N Furter!
Despite there being no romantic interest between the two of you, he is very protective of you
He keeps you very close to him if you two are in a room together
He treats you like he treats rocky
which, by the way, just because Rocky exists doesn't mean he doesn't see you as his special one!!
(he does not let you touch him, though, so don't try it.)
he will drag you around to do stuff with him sometimes, kinda like a pet, almost?
he loves showing you off
and lets be for real here, you do too
when brad and janet showed up, and frank did his lil song and dance, he pulled you onto his lap
if you two are affectionate, he pets your hair and calls you little names
if not then he merely shows you off as something he's proud of
despite all of his spunk and the way he treats you, he is quite fond of you even if it doesn't seem like it
he defends you from remarks that Magenta and Riff Raff may throw your way, and he chases off Columbia if she chats in your ear for too long
A/N ; I will preface, the riff raff here is the one based in my AU. if something seems ooc or different, that's why!!
Riff probably fell for you first but played it off as annoyance because he refuses to be vulnerable
It takes magenta getting on his nerves about "ohh,, is it because of zhat human your nerves are twisted? to not act on zhose feelings vould make you a fool, brozher.." for him to actually do something about it
plot twist; he doesn't
again, he hates being vulnerable (well.. openly, anyways)
but something about you makes him all flushed and chokes him up
real charming stuff to experience in front of your lunatic master
when he does eventually tell you, he's kinda awkward and weird about it. He writes you a whole letter so he doesn't have to use words
and he's kinda??? stuck up about it
"I can't believe I'm doing this.. the things I do for you,"
and he did it with complete love and adoration
the words on that paper though? crazy poetic, but kinda hard to read
mind his handwriting, he was shaking trying to write it
those split end nerves of his 💔💔
if you choose to accept his confession, he immediately sticks to you like he was superglued to you
he's always rubbing his face on you or kissing your knuckles, or holding your arm loosely
trust me, his actions speak volumes compared to his words
but also be warned, he's kinda possessive of you
he sees frank and his flirtatious self as a threat, so expect to be held close
aghh bless you for the frankie ask. how I've missed my husband....
Frank N Furter Ask Game Headcanon!!
[49] Do they possess any unexpected skill or knowledge that surprises others, and otherwise, what is something anyone would assume they know or can do, but in fact they don’t?
does frank have unexpected skills? you bet your ass he does
he's all for surprising people with endless new traits about himself
he lives for the thrill, after all
however, there are lots of things that he can't do
for instance, it was perpetuated between his servants and his groupie that Frank can easily cook for himself, yet refuses to
when he quite literally can't
on Transylvania, he could most certainly make himself something small, but earth food is so drastically different that he can't even if he tried
he constantly has tried to cook, yet he has always managed to burn something
after so many failed attempts, magenta has simply banned him from cooking
"You even making an attempt is vasting food. Out."
and he gladly let's her do her thing, it's less work for him!!
