Do You Do Like. Scream Headcanons? I See Your Child Does But I Was Wondering If U Did

Bound Lucifer

Thinking About…

Thinking about how pretty Lucifer looks bound in rope, the red of the rope contrasting with his dark hair in a way that could only entice you to tease him further. Not that he could protest with the bit in his mouth as you tease him with one of his own feathers all while denying him the orgasm he so desperately craves as he practically ruts into the air despite being tightly bound. Despite his begging and pleading about how he’ll be a good boy if you just let him cum you continue to deny him his release for nothing but your own amusement.

Cowboy Belphie Drabble <3

Thinking About….

Thinking about Cowboy!Belphegor and the way he lounges around letting his brothers do all the heavy lifting looking so pleased with himself even in his sleep. You can’t blame him though, you can’t do much of anything actually when his voice still raspy from sleep orders you to ride him till you're numb. Bouncing up and down on his cock like you’re getting paid for it all while he’s layin back with a smug ass grin, his eyes never leaving yours even as they cross from the pleasure leaving you just as tired as he is.

🕛 Rainy days are her favorite days🌧️ 

🕛 For starters it’s an excuse for her to call out of work

🕛 Which means she gets to spend all day with her s/o

🕛 Watching reality tv and random movies that peak her or he s/o’s interest📺

🕛 Cooking together by the light of the Yankee candles, Mic buys everyone for Christmas every year

🕛 Though she takes a multitude of breaks to sit on the counter as the two of you banter💕

🕛 You guys exchange workplace gossip and you sip on hot beverages ☕

🕛 She blasts Christmas music, is it still November? yes. Is that going to stop her? No

🕛 Even with the rain falling, your neighbors can hear you guys belting out incorrect lyrics to any and every song possible

🕛 Rainy day couch cuddles are a must once the rainy-day activities get lame

🕛 Eventually, after all the movies and activities you guys just scroll through your phones

🕛 Showing each other videos and memes you find amusing as another movie plays in the background

🕛All in all, rainy days are some of the best days for the two of you.

Simeon In Ribbons

Thinking about….

Thinking about how Simeon just looks so pretty wrapped in ribbons. The ribbon kept him restrained no matter how badly he wanted to reach out to you, his angelic features looked oh so sinful and he writhed with pleasure from your voice alone. “You look so pretty like this” you cooed at him still not touching him despite the fact that he was painfully hard. “If only you could see yourself” you continued before finally giving him what he’s wanted for hours. He hardly lasted a few minutes when you finally pressed the egg shaped vibrator to his erection, his seed quickly spilling from his body and covering both of you.

🏐It takes him a while to get more affectionate

🏐He likes rice, like just rice

🏐Even though he's a straightforward person, he tends to beat around the bush when it comes to emotions

🏐Poor boi is emotionally constipated

🏐He'snot much of a cuddler, he likes his space

🏐But he'll cuddle if you ask, or if one of you is having a bad day

🏐During the summer, you'll go to the beach and when I tell you this man is basically a water dispenser I mean it

🏐Brings an entire case of bottled water and warning against heat strokes

🏐Seriously, though someone needs to hug him cause he's touch starved

🏐Eventually, he will open up, it'll just take time

🏐And routines are important to him, he won't cutting corners, which sometimes leads to him overworking himself, making him take a break isn't hard though He just won't do it on his own.

🏃🏻‍♂️Iida is a Lizzo stan but will deny even listening to her if you bring it up at work.

🏃🏻‍♂️Loves helping you with your hair, long, short, braids, straight, curly, he doesn’t care just let him help

🏃🏻‍♂️ Will get actually angry if he finds you putting yourself down

🏃🏻‍♂️Cause you're the best thing in his life, how could you lie to yourself that you’re anything less than perfect.

🏃🏻‍♂️Likes to pay for stuff when you're out together

🏃🏻‍♂️All his texts are more punctuated than an essay.

🏃🏻‍♂️Leaves little sticky notes around the house for you to find when he’s not home

🏃🏻‍♂️Will put things out of your reach on purpose when you guys are arguing just so you have to ask him for help

🏃🏻‍♂️Hates when you’re up late reading on AO3, cause then you don’t get enough sleep

🏃🏻‍♂️He has a secret Wattpad account because the filter system on AO3 is too complicated for him

🏃🏻‍♂️ Will pay for any hobby you want to try, ceramics, painting, reading, knitting, you name it he’ll pay for it

The snow was falling rapidly as the temperature dropped lower each day and you couldn’t contain your excitement. This was going to be the first Christmas you and Kenma spend in your new shared home and your nerves just couldn’t seem to stop buzzing as you danced around the kitchen baking as you waited for your boyfriend to return from practice.

You knew he wasn’t much of a holiday person but it wasn’t often that his team had a day off from practice and you were gonna take advantage of every second.

Baking cookies in every shape you possibly could from gingerbread men to Christmas trees your guys’ kitchen would be a wreck by the time he returned home.

Rolling out the dough as you hummed you had yet to notice the cat-like man watching you with content and adoration in his eyes as he just stood there observing you. 

“Welcome home” you smiled finally noticing him as he offered a small smile back as he walked further into the kitchen

Wrapping his arms around you he buried himself in your neck “Hi” he whispered leaving a small kiss at the juncture between your neck and shoulder “How was practice?” you asked as he sighed “it was okay” you hummed in acknowledgment “you tired?” you questioned feeling how the man seemed to melt more than usual against you but you could feel him nod

“Well go hop in the shower and after you get out we can have dinner” you turned around to look at him as he whined at the movement “I don’t wanna” he pouted as you laughed 

“Yeah well you stink so go wash up” you pushed him away slightly, or at least you tried to but his grip only seemed to tighten 

“If you don’t wash up Santa won’t bring you anything but coal this year” you teased as he shrugged “that’s fine, coal is useful” you sighed trying to think of something more motivating 

“Go wash up or no cookies for you” he gazed at you probably wondering if you were serious or not “not even the Christmas tree ones?” he questioned as you nodded turning back around in his arms to focus on your task “not even the Christmas tree ones” with that the man groaned finally detaching himself from you as you laughed

“I’ll shower but you owe me later” he chuckled leaving one more kiss on your cheek as he finally went to shower.

Was Class 1B shocked that Monoma had found himself an s/o? Yes.

They were even more shocked to walk into the common room one day and find him not yelling about his superiority to anybody who would listen

Instead they found the two of you in the kitchen, laughing and dancing around together while baking 

Is he touch starved? Yes, but so are you so it works out wonderfully✨

He was almost in denial when he first realized he liked you to be honest 

Regardless, after a lot of convincing from Kendo, he had finally confessed.

Sometimes the two of you will just hang out in silence, enjoying the others company without words

His love language is words of affirmation <3

WILL pout like a child at first if you don’t give him attention but will eventually find something to entertain himself

All in all, he’s actually a pretty good partner both on and off the field 

Petty arguments are pretty common but are usually resolved within a few hours :)

Thinking about…

Thinking about your first time using a flogger on Barbatos. The wooden handle heavy in your hand but also empowering in a way. Being about to whip and caress a demon as powerful as Barbatos, to see this side of him was addicting. The marks left by the leather if even for a moment sending adrenaline through your veins, and the sounds he makes as the leather makes contact with his skin were heavenly even coming from a demon. Low grunts and groans that sent heat rushing through your body as even what little you were wearing became too much to handle. 

Could you do a bakugo fic where him and the reader get Into a fight?

Thanks for the ask! I don't like how this one ended but I still might do a part two.

It had started off small, a tiny argument because your husband had missed one of your important work events after promising that he’d be there this time. But Katsuki being Katsuki and you not backing down had blown it out of proportion.

“I forgot okay! My bad! I wasn’t there, I will be next time!! He yelled as you huffed “You’re never here! That’s the fucking point Katsuki!” you yelled back causing him to shut his mouth quickly and glare at you with narrowed eyes “You keep saying you’ll be there but you never are!” 

“I have a fucking city to save that’s why!!” he shouted trying to reason with you but to no avail as tears sprang to your eyes in frustration. He wasn’t getting it. The past few months had been like living with a stranger and you’d only been married a year and you were tired. “There are plenty of other heroes for the city! I only have one husband and sometimes it feels like I don’t even have that!! You yelled tears of frustration pricking your eyes as you willed him to understand but to no avail as he scoffed “don’t be so dramatic”.

“Dramatic? Really?? When was the last time you asked about my day?? When was the last time you said ‘I love you’?” you questioned as he paused counting the days in his head but to no luck as he shrugged reluctantly. He couldn’t remember. “Exactly.” With that, you grabbed your pillow and made your way out of the bedroom because it was late and if you didn’t lay down you were gonna break down right there on the floor. 

He fucked up. He knew that, he hadn’t realized it had been so long. Now he laid in a cold bed all alone and a pillow missing but that didn’t matter as he kept replaying your question in his head; when was the last time he had said he loved you?? But he couldn’t find and answer and the only answer there was would simply break his heart in two. You didn’t normally yell, not at him so how long had you been feeling this way? All these questions and no answers were driving him crazy as he thrashed around in the bed trying to get comfortable. 

You were gone by morning. Gone to stay at a friend's house according to the note you had left. He wasn’t sure why sleeping in the living room wasn’t adequate in putting space between the two of you but while he was sure you were still pissed he called anyway. You didn’t pick up the phone, no doubt still sleeping but it still stung although he knew you needed the rest for you had been worrying yourself sick over him for months now. 

You never did come back. And there never was a next time.