✦’’~ Habit Headcannon's: Spring Fever (Fem!Reader x Rut!Habit)
"No- I can't take it anymore.. please I need you.."
What I think it'd be like to deal with your boyfriend who refuses to admit that he's in heat, and doesn't push it till he's practically dying, desperate, and groaning mindlessly inside you <3
Warning!! Sexual content below cut!! Viewer discretion advised!! <33
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As soon as spring comes around, he becomes the horniest man on the planet. He's antsy and needy. And for once, he's the one begging for attention. (Though he won't admit it. Actions speak louder then words if anything.)
"Just- fucking stay there."
"Where do you think you're going? No- no, that's not happening."
"Fucking listen to me. Stop fighting me on this for once."
But none of his behaviour comes to be unexpected. Since after dating him it only really came with the same perk every spring. That at the same week of April—that whenever the hair on his arms stuck up, so did his own cock.
He hated it, of course. Wanted nothing more than to stop just having this little issue of his because of how cocky it made you. You tortured him into patience. Always so easily ignoring his whines like there were nothing more than blowing wind outside.
Because you wanted him to admit it. To say "(name), your right, you are..I need you bad"
So instead he tried to play it cool—especially when it, his rut, first started. Play the 'waiting game' and pretending he didn't crave desperatly to grind his cock into his precious bunny everytime your scent even wafted in his nose.
Because, even in those first few days—he still tried to play the character of someone the ache couldn't help him keep up with. Each day becoming more and more disgustingly territorial of you. Not in an obvious, clingy way either—he's more subtle, possessive with his things. He'll stand too close behind you. Appearing whenever someone else touches you. Even go as far as quietly inserting himself into your personal space like he belongs there.
His behaviour changed, too. He'll start to act less "human" or at least struggle to mimic them enough to blend in during his rut. He get's impatient. Blunt. And very very irritable.
His physical instincts spike hard. He’ll circle around reader a lot, lean down close to smell them, rest his chin on their shoulder unexpectedly, hold onto wrists or waists longer than necessary. Not always aggressive—just instinctively possessive.
His voice would probably change a little too—become rougher, quieter, more growling underneath his words when he’s irritated. Especially if you're near him while he’s already worked up. (Which is always.)
Gets worst with boundaries too. If you tells him “no” or tries to push him away, he’d go eerily still for a second before backing off. Acting as if he'd been caught doing something he himself couldn't believe he was doing.
"Forget it. I don't get what's going on with me"
While the both of you know full while what the issue is. He just refuses to let himself give into it.
If anything, the scariest part honestly was be how self-aware he is of himself. He knows his behavior is abnormal. Knows he’s being obsessive. But just refuses to act on it.
As days passed, though? His rut getttinfg familarly worse. Sleep becomes impossible. Obviously speaking, he finds himself jerking off more and more frequently to ease the pressure. Going as far as starting to pace the hallway till early morning to distract himself
He even starts getting unusually reactive to jealousy. Someone flirting with you? Talking to you? God forbid—touching you in a passing shoulder bump. Suddenly that person has terrible luck. Things go missing. They start feeling watched. Habit never admits anything, obviously.
“You’re mine right now. That’s just how this works.”
Also!! On a sorta side note, his rut would probably make his entity traits stronger. More glitches in cameras around him. More distortions in sound audio, not just to others voices but his as well.
But when he finally gives in?
"Okay- fuck, you win. You're right, is that what me to say?"
"Want me to admit that you're right? God- I hate you"
Yet? Beaides anything he may spit. He's absolutly pathetic the moment he slips it in. He'll make sounds. Not just groaning, he'll whine, and pant like he can't take it anymore.
He cums fast as shit too. Poor thing really. Can't hold up when he feels your body hugged around him in the slightest. But his endurance is fucking crazy good for the first couple rounds until his hips get lazier and sloppier each time his cock grinds into you.
Knots in you.
Doesn't even care if you get pregnant. He's too sex hungry to care, and at this point, your brains to drunk on the pleasure to fight it.
