@kameronrose asked: could i request the prompt “Hang on, I think my boyfriend’s about to kill someone” with frank castle and a male reader?
summary: Frank's got a temper on him, but he'd never hurt you and you know that very well.
tws: swearing, mentions of alcohol, mentions of violence and death
Frank had a temper, of course he did, he wasn't the Punisher because he had a temperament similar to a ball python, he had a temper on him and he knew exactly when and where to use it... most of the time. Most of the time he could control it with a grumble and a disapproving look, or a mumble and a quick excuse to walk away if it was something that didn't matter; as his boyfriend, you had seen him both control it and let it off of its lead. It never scared you, it never made you stop and freeze; it was Frank, he only ever hurt those who really and actually deserved it. It was Frank, he was a good man. He had a good heart and he was doing more for the local community than any pig in uniform. Fuck, he did more for the country than any pig in uniform committing atrocities over seas. The Punisher really was, in every sense of the word, a fucking hero; he was just unafraid to do what most pigs and most superheroes wouldn't. He wasn't afraid to take out the trash and scrub the streets. There was no reason for you to be afraid of him in the slightest.
Tonight, you were on the phone to your friend Marc as you watched Frank pack his bags for tonight's community service; lounging on the bed with your headphones on and your phone on your stomach as you watched him so carefully and so fondly. Packing bags with ammunition and weapons. He looked like he was going off to war.
"Hey, uh, Marc?" You hummed. "Can I call you back? Yeah, hang on, I think my boyfriend's about to kill someone - you know how Frank is... yeah. Yeah, alright, I'll speak to you in a bit, then."
Frank waited for you to take your headphones off and set them aside, the call ended, before he dared to smile at you; his smile was always so broken, it reminded you of a plate that had been dropped and glued back together, all the pieces in place but never quite complete. "Y'know, you don't have to stop talking just 'cause I'm about to leave."
"I kinda do," you said quietly. "I mean, how else am I gonna nag you into remembering to take a first aid kit? Or the whisky? Or to remember your phone charger?"
"I got all that shit in the bag," he told you, clambering onto the bed and kneeling between your legs when you spread them, his hands either side of your head and pressing into the squeaky mattress. "You don't gotta remind me."
You put a hand on his shoulder and the other on his cheek as you sighed, swallowing thickly so that your Adams apple bobbed a little bit when you did. "You sure? I mean, you might forget to take the damn charger and then your phone's gonna die and you might need me to come and get you but I won't be able to and-"
Frank leaned down, shutting you up when he kissed you, smiling against your lips when you returned it and pulled him a little closer, your hand going to his hair as you laced your fingers amongst the black strands; messing them up but knowing that he didn't care. He knew if he didn't shut you up, you would only panic and he couldn't have that; leaving his boyfriend alone and unprotected was one thing, leaving him alone and unprotected and panicking was worse. He couldn't have that.
"And what about that temper of yours?" You asked when you pulled away. "Will you keep it a little bit controlled?"
He shrugged. "Depends. If the cunts I take down are doing shit that's worse than murder? No. I'll fuck 'em up so badly that they'll beg me to kill 'em."
You sighed. "I mean if you see Daredevil, or Moon Knight. I know how you are with them. You can't go around kicking their asses."
Frank grumbled, shaking his head and daring to press his face between your shoulder and neck, sighing heavily and daring to smile. "Y'know, I hadn't thought of that."
"You should've," you told him. "I know you don't like them, but... y'know, they're only trying to help. Even if really they're not doing shit."
"Exactly," he huffed. "They're not doing shit. Daredevil fucking beats 'em up and throws 'em outside of a station and calls it a day. Fucking most of those bastards walk free... when I do it, they fucking stay down. They stay down, (y/n), they don't fucking hurt anyone else. They stay the fuck down."
"Frankie," you whispered, unafraid despite the fact that he was about to lose his temper, knowing that he could scream and shout but he would never raise his voice at you, and he would never lay a goddamn hand on you. He killed cunts who hurt their boyfriends.
"Sorry," he mumbled, genuinely sorry as he pushed himself up and looked at you with those big brown eyes that you just couldn't say no to. "Can I kiss you again before I leave?"
"For good luck?" You joked, daring to grin when you saw that broken smile of his. "You don't need to ask."
"No, but..." he shrugged. "I like hearing you say it."
"Yeah," you laughed, nodding. "Yeah, you can kiss me before you leave."
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heres a little som to hold yall over till tomorrow! (my bsf did this one)
-accidentally webbing himself up and begging for help
-crying at the end of kids movies
-often hurts himself while trying to swing in littlespace resulting in another cry session
-clinging to Strange and hanging around him for validation and care
-refuses to go near or speak to Ned or MJ in fear of ridicule
-falls asleep in web cocoon
Little Dove (Steven Grant x little!reader x Marc Spector)
Requested by @starkiller-queen who wanted to see Steven/Marc with a reader in little headspace who almost gets kidnapped on an outing.
GN!reader in little headspace (very pure, nothing sexual occurs)
You pressed your hands against the cool glass of the large aquarium as you watched the beautiful blue fish swim around.
“Careful, little dove,” Steven said kindly, his hand on your lower back.
“Mhmm, you know, daddy, maybe Gus needs a friend,” you murmured thoughtfully before you took Steven’s hand.
“Perhaps, I’ll think on it,” he said kindly as he squeezed your hand.
You shook your head no at the deep sea exhibit, some of those fish freaked you out and you really did not like anglerfish even in your big headspace.
“Alright, little dove, let’s go see the seahorses then,” Steven smiled. The aquarium had just acquired them for the new exhibit and you were super excited. It was the whole reason you came.
You were rambling to Steven all the facts you knew about seahorses as he nodded and smiled, encouraging you as you told him little facts about them.
“My, someone has done their research,” a deep voice chuckled from behind you as stood in the little crowd, waiting to get closer to the exhibit.
You wrapped yourself tighter against Steven’s arm as you peeked over your shoulder at the older man that was eyeing you.
“It’s alright, sweetheart, you’re safe,” Steven reminded you in a gentle whisper before he kissed the top of your head. You nodded and got excited as you moved closer to the large tanks. You let go of Steven’s hand and ran up to run, mesmerized by the colorful seahorses. You were focused on them for a good ten minutes. When you turned around, you felt a little bit of panic when you didn’t see Steven right away. There were a lot of people and a little kid shoved past you, making you stumble a bit.
“Ah, it’s the clever one, who knows all about the seahorses,” the man from earlier sneered down at you.
Your eyes widened as you started to back away from him. “Come on sweetheart, let me buy you an ice cream then you can tell me more,” he said and you yelped when his hand came down to rest on your shoulder.
Steven give me the body, Marc’s voice echoed in Steven’s head when they heard you yelp.
“Alright, go on,” Steven said without hesitation. He needed you to be safe and if Marc was the one to do it, so be it.
The man gripped your arm and you whimpered. You went to scream out but his hand clamped over your mouth quickly then dragged you away before too much of a commotion was caused. Your feet kicked against the tiled floor and you felt relief flood your body when you heard Marc’s voice.
“I’d let them go, unless you want me to break every bone in your body,” Marc warned.
“In front of all these witnesses?” the man chuckled and tightened his grip on you.
“You think I can’t drag you out of here and beat you to a bloody pulp before you know what hits you?”
You took the opportunity to sink your teeth into the man’s hand while Marc had him distracted. He yelped and loosened his grip, allowing you to wiggle away.
“Behind me, sweetheart,” Marc said gently as he guided you behind him then you wrapped your arms around his waist.
“No, no, take me home, daddy, please,” you whimpered and pressed your face into Marc’s back.
“You’re lucky they’ve got me wrapped around her finger, I see you around and your face is meeting pavement,” Marc said seriously before he lifted you into his arms and carried you out of the museum. You were trembling a bit as you gripped him tightly and buried your face into his shoulder.
“It’s alright, sweetheart, you’re safe,” Marc assured you then placed you down on the bed once you were inside. “Now then, do you want me or Steven back? It’s your choice, yeah? No one is gonna feel hurt.”
You wiped away a few stray tears then looked down at your hands. “Steven please,” you whispered.
“Alright, sweetheart, he should be here in moment,” Marc said then kissed your forehead.
You reached for your Anubis plushie and hugged them close.
“Oh, my little dove, you’re safe and sound now,” Steven’s sweet voice said.
“Daddy, it was so scary,” you sniffled.
“I know, I know, I bet it was, but you were very brave, now let’s get you patched up,” he said lovingly and you hadn’t noticed that your arm was bleeding a bit from the man’s nails scratching you while in the hard grip. He cleaned the cuts gently then covered them a bright green band aid.
“Kisses for the boo-boo,” he cooed as he laid a gentle kiss over the band aid.
You were starting to feel a little better as Steven scooped you up and took you into the kitchen, letting you help him whip up some chocolate chip cookies. A delicious recipe Layla had given him. He let you lick the spoon clean after. While the cookies baked, you cuddled up in his lap.
“Tell me a story please, daddy?” you requested softly.
“I can do that, little dove,” he smiled. He kissed the top of your head and began to tell you about Isis, editing it of course to make it a little more PG. You loved listening to his voice and he was a really great story teller.
He let you have three freshly baked cookies later with a large glass of chocolate milk.
That is a lot of sugar, Steven. Marc scolded.
“They had a rough day,” Steven shrugged, simply happy to have you home and safe right where you belonged.
Do you want your paci, sweetie? Oh? Why don’t you want your paci? Oh, I see. You’re embarrassed to use your paci around me. Why are you embarrassed baby? I don’t think it’s weird that you have a paci. It’s part of your coping mechanism. Also, you are just a little baby. My little baby. You don’t have to be shy about wanting to use your paci. You can use your paci around me. I won’t judge you. I think you’re adorable. In fact, I think you’ve been so good that we should order you another paci. Would you like that sweetheart? Here’s your paci, little one. Of course, sweetie. I love you too.
Hi hi !!! i recently tried to regress for the first time and It didnt work TvT any advice for a new member of the community ?
hiii ଘ(੭˃ᴗ˂)੭,, regressing for the first time is kinda hard, keep in mind that regression is different for everybody, these are some of the things that help me to regress that maybe can help you !!
(tysm for the question it makes my little heart happy ꒰◍ ´꒳` ◍꒱)
age regress asmr videos !! you can find a lot of playlists with good videos to regress, can make you calmer when regressing or help you slip in little space <3
stuffies & cartoons/movies ¡¡ you can watch your favourites cartoons or disney movies with your stuffies, is like having a slumber party (๑´`๑)♡
draw or activites !! grab your favourite crayons and paint pictures or do your activity books, is really entretaining if you are a little artist (๑´ㅂ`๑)
eat your favourite sweet food ¡¡ i love to eat cookies and drink some chocolate milk, it makes me so warm inside ꒰˘꒳˘๑꒱
sleep with music !! some sweet and calm music and sleep? YES PERFECT<33,, there is a lot of playlists in spofity or youtube to enjoy while you sleep with your favourite stuffies ଘ(*. .)
I apologize if it didn't help, hope you can regress (o^ ^o)
