Cowboy Mammon Drabble

Cowboy Beel Drabble <3

Thinking About…..

Thinking about Cowboy!Beelzebub, thinking about watching as he works around the ranch, sweat rolling down his muscular frame. Also thinking about the way he bounces you on his cock out in the stables because you just looked so sweet comin to make sure he rested and also just because he could. Thinking about the way sweat now poured down both of your bodies as the thought of getting caught by one of his brothers flashed through your mind but the risk only intensified your guys’ joint orgasms.

💥He doesn't

💥With his pride and stubborn personality just wouldn't allow it

💥Plus what if he got rejected?

💥So instead Kirishima (and the rest of the bakusquad) do it for him

💥They already know that he won't do it

💥So they leave notes in both of your lockers, stating that the other would like to meet them

💥You both show up confused asf

💥But end up figuring out what happened

💥neither of you were stupid and the bakusquad wasn't exactly subtle about it either

💥It ended well though, with both of you confessing your romantic interest towards each other

💥And the bakusquad cheering from a nearby bush of course

He was never home.

Today was no different of course, he wished you a good day before you were even awake and now here you are. Sitting in his favorite restaurant, in his favorite dress, dressed to the nines all for him and he didn’t show up. Your texts have gone unanswered and your calls sent to voicemail as you wait for your husband to hopefully show up.

He never did.

So you brushed off the sympathetic glances and left in the rain, and when you finally made it home, the wound left by being stood up only stung more as you had forgotten about the rose petals you had scattered that were meant to be a surprise upon the end of your date. A date the two of you had planned for months. A date he said he wouldn’t forget. But here you sat, forgotten as easily as anything else outside of his work despite his promises that it wouldn’t happen. You sighed knowing you were gonna have to clean this up before he got back but you just couldn’t find the strength to do so as you dragged yourself to your shared bedroom and collapsed onto the bed, your heart heavy and eyes glazed with tears. You had waited hours only to be forgotten and you knew it would only happen again causing you to cry and sob into the bed until your eyes grew heavy and your breathing even. 

Only hours later did your husband return, his blonde hair disheveled from his work day and confusion crossing his face as he walked in to see you vacuuming up the rose petals no longer dressed up and your face stained with tears. “What’s wrong love?” He asked concerned as you stepped away from him “you forgot Kento, again” you hissed as he looked at you confused for a moment before it finally slapped him in the face; he forgot your guys’ date. 

“Love, I’m sorry work ran long and-” he started only to stop knowing excuses wouldn’t make this better, not anymore. “I’m sorry I forgot” he whispered, pulling you to him gently unsure if you would even let him hold you. But you did, you let him pull you in apologetically “I’m so tired of being forgotten” you sniffled knowing if you spoke to much on the matter you’d only cry more and you weren’t sure you had enough tears for that “I waited in the rain for you ya’ know?” you told him as he only held you tighter “It won’t happen again love I swear it” he whispered as you shook your head “it’ll happen again, it always does” and he couldn’t deny it, not when you seemed so sure of the fact and you were right it happened again and again, but somehow he always made up for it and somehow he always would.

👑 As touched starved as this boy is, he won't just outright ask to be cuddled

👑 So it's a rare occurrence

👑That only takes place when *you* initiate it

👑While that being said, there are times he will initiate the cuddling process

👑One of those times being when you're upset

👑Some days he just wants to be the little spoon💘

👑Other times he prefers positions where you're laying on top of him

👑But some days he'll whine and beg to cuddle🏃

👑Like when he's sad, or after practice when he's super tired😴

👑Like please just lay there with him and whisper sweet nothings into his ear

👑When he's the little spoon he absolutely loves playing with your fingers💫

👑 He likes listening to 'soft-ish' music and instrumental music while cuddling🎶

How would midnight, mirko, hawks and aizawa react if they were out on patrol with their pro hero s/o and they ended up running into a villain who was their s/o's ex and is clearly not over them.

Mirko

Ex: Muscular, the asshole ex

-Well this was awkward, it was a great day to start. You even got assigned to do night patrols with Mirko. The two of you responded to a call that a large male suspect was making his way through the streets which was clear based on the loud crashing noises that were making their way towards the two of you. “What do you think it is?” you asked looking towards your partner who shrugged the muscles in her thighs tightening as you both prepared to face whatever was causing such damage. That was till the perpetrator was standing a mere six feet away seemingly frozen in place “y/n? The fuck are you doing out here??” A familiar voice asked as it finally registered “Got- Muscular, what the hell are you doing?” you demanded not expecting to come face to face with your ex-boyfriend as he caused a bit of late night mayhem “You know him h/c?” Mirko asked not relaxing as she watched the situation unfold “unfortunately yes” you rolled your eyes as he scoffed “unfortunately? Really y/n? That’s fucked up, but I’ll forgive you if you just come back so we can talk” he attempted to negotiate as you sighed. There was really no love lost on your end and no time for jealousy as Mirko slowly put the pieces together “Did y'all date?” she whispered leaning closer to you for clarification eyes narrowing on the much taller blonde “Not did, we still are” Muscular grunted as he made his way to move closer. “We broke up six years ago Goto” you hissed. There wasn’t much more that could be said as the conversation had distracted him long enough for backup to arrive and escort him off to the station. “You okay y/n?” Mirko asked after the two of you had changed to head home “yeah, don’t know why he can’t seem to let shit go though” you sighed, shaking your head as you and Mirko headed home hand-in-hand.

Midnight

Ex: Kurogiri, the secretly not so secretly still caring ex

-It wasn’t an interaction that lasted long but it confused Kayama to no end as she had watched one of Kurogiri’s gates save you from large masses of debris after a particularly long shift on patrol and tried to figure out how the hell a relationship would work with a dude basically made of smoke. Questions like  “wouldn’t you just pass through him??” and “did he at least mix a decent drink” were endless and that was before y'all found out he used to be Oboro’s corpse then the questions were more along the lines of “did you ever see a peek of Oboro’s corpse under all that smoke??”. The questions eventually stopped but you never told her about the smoke you’d catch moving in the corners of your vision on nights when you were out on patrol all alone. The casual random tie appearing seemingly out of nowhere draped over the couch that you could never quite place. They were just little things that you hadn’t really paid much mind to and therefore never quite thought to bring up to Kayama. But even the R rated hero could tell that he never quite got over the anomaly that was you and there were times where she even sympathized with him over the thought of losing you but couldn’t hide her smirk when she was alone thinking of all the things the two of you would be able to do together that he would never get the chance too.

Aizawa

Ex: Tomura Shigaraki, the desperate yet condescending ex

-He didn’t really care that you had dated the blue haired villain because you chose to become a hero in the end and you were his. Being in a relationship with Shigaraki wasn’t the healthiest thing for you at the time and it took a long time to get over all the things you had seen while with him and Shouta was always there to lend advice and comfort. It had been a calm shift with only a few small muggings and street thugs causing trouble for the two of you as you chatted about his day of teaching and just generally enjoying the clear night sky together as you walked the streets “HELP!! SOMEBODY HELP ME!!!!” a voice yelled as a clearly distressed man came hurtling towards you “Hey, hey calm down, sir what’s wrong??” You questioned placing your hands on the man's shoulders as you caught Eraserheads confused gaze over his shoulder “Sir, can you tell me what happened?” you asked once more “t-there was this, this man. I wandered into this weird bar but I-I heard screaming. So much screaming. The next thing this light haired dude came out of nowhere with one of his buddies talking about disposing of a-a body….he spotted me and-” the obviously scared man started “You thinkin what I’m thinkin?” Aizawa asked from where he was standing as you nodded “alright, sir head home, the police station, just somewhere safe for now okay??” you looked at the civilian as he nodded, sweat beading at his forehead as you pushed him lightly in the direction behind you. Once he was gone you looked towards your partner “You think the light haired dude he was talking about was Shigaraki?” you asked as the dark haired man nodded “sounds like it, wanna go check it out?”. So there you stood, in a dark alley only mere feet away from the villain in question and his heavily scarred associate “y/n? Is that really you??” he asked. His voice cracking as Dabi waved casually at you as well “yes, and unfortunately for you I’m in no mood for small talk” you drawled as your partner stood on in the shadows remaining unseen as he waited for the chance to stop their quirks. “Come back to me please y/n, we don’t have to fight.” the man propositioned his eyes desperate despite the condescending tone he used as if he was talking to a small child “no. Despite you spamming my mailbox every other day I have no interest in a relationship with you or any villain” you huffed as if it should be obvious “y-you don’t mean that” Shigaraki said mainly to himself shaking his head “Yes I do. And soon enough I’ll-” you were about to continue but the sound of sirens sang out from close by as a portal of fog manifested behind the two outlaws and whisked them away with a promise of unfinished business.

Hawks

Ex: Dabi, the close friends after break up ex

-Man was SHOOK. He couldn’t believe that you, his wonderful, gorgeous, absolutely amazing s/o had been with his roasted friend. He almost didn’t believe it till he witnessed the two of you interacting with his own two eyes. It was nearly the end of patrol as the sky began to fade into darkness with the setting sun when the two of you ran into Dabi in a dingy alley. “Hey doll, how was work?” the scarred man asked with a smirk as you laughed “it was fine, do anything interesting today?” the two of you hadn’t ended on bad terms and had remained pretty close after the break up and whilst you had managed to move on the dark haired male would forever feel the loss of your presence. You may not have noticed the way the villains gaze lingered a little longer, a little softer but Keigo saw all of it as he stood their watching the two of you catch up “so bird boys’ your new boy toy eh?” Dabi laughed as you rolled your eyes “no Dabi, for the last time he’s my boyfriend not a toy” the blue eyed man narrowed his eyes at the winged man who held his gaze whilst gripping onto your waist with a fierce possessiveness that he hoped would tell the pyro to back off. You, somehow, were completely oblivious to what was going on between the two males as you continued talking about something that had happened earlier in the day. “Whatever ya say doll” Dabi finally broke eye contact with your boyfriend and rolled his eyes at you. Hawks took that break of eye contact as a small win as, without warning, he scooped you up and shot into the sky at a blurring speed “You okay Kei?” you asked running your fingers through the hair at the nape of his neck as he flew “Yeah, just tired what do ya want for dinner?”

Overall I think they would all be adults about it and trust you to handle it even more so while on duty when there's no time to allow emotion to cloud a situation. Except Hawks, who will allow the little green monster on his shoulder to convince him against hanging around the arsonist. I hope you enjoyed this and thank you so much for the request :)

It was supposed to be quick, easy, and painless. Tired of living with the ghost of your once loving marriage, your soon to be ex-husband had been served all the documentation needed to sever your ties to the man you once thought you'd spend forever with. But it seems, forever wasn't in the cards for you. It never was.Now you stood staring down the duel haired man as he begged you to take him back tears brimming his eyes with emotion you haven't seen from him in months. He was begging, pleading, sobbing for another chance. You thought you couldn't leave him for such a long time, he was all you had but you weren't his everything the same way he was yours. "Go home Shoto" you whispered pained "you are my home" he pleaded as you shook your head. No, you hadn't been his home nor he yours for what felt like decades but was only months. Two months,four days,twelve hours,nineteen minutes and thirty seconds. That's how long it's been since your divorce was finalized and everyday you found your ex husband sobbing on your doorstep begging for you back "leave Todoroki, I won't drown for you again. Not ever." Drowing. That's what you were constantly doing while trying to save your sinking marriage, but never again would you allow it to happen.

Never again.

Can I get some comfort headcanons for Miruko with a s/o who’s afraid of thunder?

I'm not sure how well I'll be able to pull it off but I'm going to try. It should be up really soon :)