#short haired reader

[sakuralovespossums]

Deathklok x Fem Reader with Pixie-Cut Hair

(Or the author realizing she has a neck kink)

Nathan Explosion

The image of Nathan with his long hair next to you with your short one is too cute

He finds it so adorable and loves how soft it feels whenever he pets you or brushes your hair (he’ll never admit it tho cuz it’s not brutal)

You don’t have to hear him say it tho to know how much he loves your hair. Whenever he walks past you, he affectionately ruffles your hair and you blush at how his large warm hand almost engulfs your head

Pickles the Drummer

Likes to drunkenly nibble on your exposed neck whenever you cuddle

His nickname for you is coconut-head

If he’s really drunk or high, he’ll sometimes mistaken you for a (pretty hot) guy

Really likes sniffing your hair cuz it helps him calm down

Toki Wartooth

He also finds your pixie haircut just so adorable!!

A tiny part of him is upset that he can’t make braids out of your hair since it’s too short. But his love for it overruns it

Growing up, he never saw much women with short hair like yours since, according to his family’s strict beliefs, women having short hair was seen as “whorish”. So seeing you embrace your short hair really made him happy

He can’t braid your hair, but he still decorates it with hair clips and little bows. He also loves how fluffy it feels under his calloused fingers

He really likes surprise attacking you from behind by pecking the back of your neck with little kisses. Sometimes he leaves a quick kiss when no one’s looking. Other times, he’ll just grab you from behind and pepper it with a barrage of kisses as you giggle and squirm in his grip

He just really loves how soft and vulnerable your neck looks totally not a kink of his

He needs to claim it or else how will others know you are his and his alone?!

Skwisgaar Skwigelf

He stares at you for a few seconds with his typical cold gaze before bringing his hand up to stroke your hair and plant a gentle kiss on your head

He’s internally screaming at how precious you are

Will blow onto the back of your neck, causing you to jump and look behind to see him strumming away on his guitar like nothings happened

He definitely leaves hickeys there

Just imagine him grabbing onto the back of your neck whenever your talking to another guy or you guys are being interviewed (a subtle way of showing who you belong to)

He finds it cute how your short locks curl around your face

Makes him wanna cup your face and leave kisses all over your cheeks as you whine at him to cut it out

William Murderface

He tells you that you look like a guy and that you should grow it out since he doesn’t want people to think he’s dating a dude

Meanwhile he always rubs his face against your hair every time you sleep or cuddle together

You just make a jab back at him about his own weird hair style

Murderface secretly does love your short hair and thinks it’s what really adds to your beauty. He’s just also really insecure about how others might see him and def has some internalized biphobia

If anyone else ever calls you a guy or makes fun of your hair tho, he will throw hands

You like how his mustache tickles your neck as he kisses it

[wlfch4n]

changes don’t make differences in my love for you.

sylus x youuuu!!

this story was requested by @revenlian :

“Dunno if you do this but oafjshv, but I wanted to ask if you could write a scenario where you (mc or reader i dunno) have a pretty long hair, and you'r not very feminine but still liked it long, but due to an accident had to cut it reaaaally short– You still love the way you look with that really short haircut, and your head feels so free, so you r happy about it🥺 soo based on this how would Sylus react? Like yesterday you two just had a pretty fun date and you still had your hair, how would he feel to a so abrupt change?”

thanks for the request bb! - me

(btw sylus reminds me of this song, so feel free to listen as you read.)

here’s a fluffy fluffy story that i hope you enjoy my lovelies!!

you knew sylus wasn’t one to get used to change easily, especially when it was abrupt

so how would he react when he saw your hair this short?

it all began when you were standing on a bus (public transportation) and a little kid decided to wrap your silky hair around a giant glob of chewed gum. it just created mats of ragged hair, which only fueled your desire to cut your hair.

you knew you weren’t very feminine anyways, so maybe it was for the best?

you were very happy about your short hair, getting bursts of joy each time you looked in the mirror at yourself, you looked so amazing! not only that, but your head felt lighter, whenever you had your long hair, it felt like there was a giant rock sitting on top of your head, but now, your thoughts cleared quicker.

but soon enough your thoughts became shrouded in questions and confusion once again.

what will sylus think of me?

i had my long hair yesterday so it’s a pretty quick change, i dont think sylus will be able to get used to it easily…

you know what? i’m just gonna reveal it to him and see what he thinks. i don’t care if he doesn’t like it! what matters is that i do!

you thought, finally coming up with a conclusion.

you picked up your phone, quickly tapping the messages app and texting sylus.

“hey sy..! i have a surprise for you!!”

“did you beat a wanderer without my assistance?”

“everyone knows i can do that.. but anyways, no it has to do with my appearance.”

“kitten, you know i will love you the same way i always do, even if you change your appearance.”

“and how do you love me now?” you responded with curiosity

“infinitely.”

that response was enough to make you want to tattoo it on your inner eyelids.

“ok shall i send a pic?” you texted.

“no, i want to see you in person.”

this message made your heart beat abnormally fast, just go with the flow, you thought

you responded with an “okay!” and an “on my way!” whenever you started up your motorcycle.

when you arrived, you didn’t even have to knock at sylus’ door, it just swung open as soon as you stood on his marble porch, like he sensed you were here.

your heart rate grew faster as you moved closer to where sylus surely was.

you stood at his bedroom door, knocking quickly but quietly.

“come in.” you heard sylus’ deep voice ring from inside the room, so you walked in after you fixed your hair.

you stood at the doorway and waited for a reaction.

his mouth didn’t gape in horror, and he didn’t shriek.

so you looked up at him with a questioning look.

and his once hard eyes softened as he looked at you with utter, raw love in his eyes and encoded in his body language.

he chuckled when you smiled at his reaction, “i love it, kitten, i love it so much” he purred

he stood and walked up to you, his hand reaching out to make a mess of your once maintained hair.

“hey!!” you giggled out as his hand ruffled your hair, reaching up to grab his wrist.

he peppered your head with aggressive kisses

“i”

a kiss

“might”

another

“have cuteness aggression right now”

and another.

sylus was undoubtedly in love with you, no matter what you looked like, so you learned that there was no room for being insecure around him.

and you loved him for that and so many other reasons.

please alert me of any grammatical errors, as i did not revise and edit this story as much as i usually do!!

really hope you enjoyed this one and thank you thank you thank you for the requests.

speaking of requests, please feel free to leave some, but none that are heavily smut based, thanks!!

if you read all the way through, please leave some support!

[thespiantherepist]

Something new. Iida x Long haired reader.

Iida loved playing with your hair, twirling the locks in between his fingers. Smiling as he felt the strands slide through the creavices.

He could play with them for hours.

He was a simple man, he liked simple things.

So letting him play with your hair was such a blessing.

He would always ask to style it. To comb, and brush.

He adored the way it fell across your features. How amazing you looked with it in your face. It was incredable how you looked like a deity among humans. He always tried to find time within his day to mess around with it.

He actually found fiddiling around with it a coping mechanism if he got anxious. And trust me.

He can get very anxious.

As a hero your job was stressful. So you could appreciate the smaller things in life. You loved it when Iida played with your hair, and you found it soothing.

But when villans consistantly grabbed your hair to harm you it was a nucciance.

It never hurt much until today.

When the guy straight up pulled an entire 3 inches off.

You made up your mind, short hair it was.

Iida also had a pretty stressful day today.

It seemed as if everything that could go wrong, went wrong. He just couldnt wait to get home. He had even been fidgeting with his own hair. Braiding it several times.

His coworkers thought it was funny.

It wasnt.

(It was.)

IT WAS NOT.

He didnt even take the train back to your house. The man ran all the way home.

Walking through the door he felt something was... off. It was cold, dark. He smelt shampoo.

'Lovely they're showering.' Iida thought sarcastically.

"My Star im home!"

He wasnt excpecting a response.

"IIDA, BABY COME LOOK!"

He ran upstairs two at a time.

"My star whats wr-" He choked back his words at the sight of you.

The bathroom was foggy, ans smelt like the fresh ocean shampoo you had. His heart stopped at the sight of you, leaned over the sink. Your hair was in the basin, except.... it wasnt attatched to your head.

"Now look, I know you loved playing with my hair, but it was becoming a hassle so-" He walked forward, reaching out to grab your hair gently. His fingers barely had time to revel in the length. He felt the soft buzz at the back of your head. His eyes widened at the softness.

He grinned happily as he messed at the soft tresses at the top of your head, bouncing them slightly.

"My star, you look as glorious as ever."

"You like it?"

"My star, I adore it."