DATING HOBIE BROWN HEADCANONS

DATING HOBIE BROWN HEADCANONS

WARNINGS: ACROSS THE SPIDERVERSE SPOILERS.

PAIRINGS: HOBIE X GN! READER

— Hobie brown is that type of lad to randomly carry you while walking then jump around with you, he does it all the time, on stage, backstage, at your house, at the park, in the parking lot. Anywhere.

— He would constantly buy you gifts since he's busy being a rockstar and spiderman. He's constantly on the road, sometimes with you, but unlike him, you aren't spiderman. You still help cover for him and call the police to catch the recent bad guy he had stopped but it doesn't help him but feel as if he takes you for granted.

— He's always swinging you from place to place, whenever he needs to clear his mind, he takes a midnight swing and always invites you. Sometimes while swinging, he throws you up in the air to hear you scream then teases you about it.

— Everytime there's a minor inconvenience, he just walks away, just like in the movie. If you argue, he just says your right, even if he doesn't think that, then goes away till you cool off.

— My dude LOVES affection. He constantly hugs or kisses you, maybe does other things too, but mosty hugs and kisses. He constantly hugs you from behind and kisses your cheek.

— During his Canon event, he had barley taken care of himself and you had to remind him to eat, drink and sleep so he could function. He never forgot about that and he never will, during those moments he was at his worst and you picked up his pieces and placed him back into the hilarious, outgoing and confident spider he is.

— Whenever you get scared by a spider, instead of being a decent human being and removing the spider from the area, setting it free, he's a little shit who will grab the spider, I'm not joking, GRAB. The spider then proceed to chase you around with it.

— If you'd sleep in, he would start playing some metal shit on his guitar to wake you up, and not just any metal, HEAVY METAL. You've woken up multiple times just by him playing his guitar to wake you up since you are 'a heavy sleeper.'

— He doesn't get jealous that often since he has complete faith in you, your relationship is built on trust and love, nothing will ever change that.

— He will do anything for you. Want chocolates at 3 AM? He'll buy you chocolates at 3 AM. You want to watch a movie, he'll swing you to the movies and you'll watch together. You want him to threaten someone? Just send him the address.

— His love language is quality time and music. Bro loves it and if you make him a playlist he is down bad on his knees.

Hellooooo :>

Just saw your writing for freddy freeman from the first shazam movie aswell?

I was wondering if you could do some general affection hcs for him like hugs, kisses etc.

No rush on this and thankyou! :))

FREDDY FREEMAN X GN!READER!

Warnings: None

REQUESTED BY ANON

— FREDDY FREEMN has always been an affectionate person, he could never accept the fact that someone like you would date someone like him. He needs reassurance and affection to survive the day.

— He adores hugs! You happy? Here's a hug! You upset? Here's a hug! You just wanna cuddle. HE. IS. DOWN. TO. CUDDLE. He will hug you at any chance he is given, he just loves affection, that's just him.

— KISSES! HE LOVES KISSES! He loves receiving and giving, mostly receiving kisses. He loves being kissed on the cheek and nose, but nothing will beat a kiss on the lips. Those rare moments, under the stars where you two kissed on the lips were everything to him.

— He loves holding your hand, he holds it at any chance he gets, you two had developed some signals to send to each other since you do it too much.

— FREDDY LOVES BRUSHING HIS HAND THROUGH YOUR HAIR. It helps sooth him after a bad or rough day. Just cuddling on his bed, brushing his hand through your hair. Whispering things into your ears.

— He gives the BEST massages. Whenever you get stressed, he offers to massage your shoulders or back, why pay for a spa experience when you can get it for free.

MONEY CAT!!!!!!!!!!

i would KILL for sub!hobie oh my god. i need him outwardly justifying his need to get smacked around and put in his place with some half-baked disdain for the “violent, patriarchal, fascistic male hegemony on power in and on pleasure” or something until he’s been forced to cum so many times that he learns to just shut up sometimes ❤️

Warnings: Dom!Reader, come swallowing.

Pairings: hobie x gn! reader.

"Love, are you trying to torture me?" Hobie asked between pants. There you two, sat on his couch, his legs were open as you sat between them, slowly stroking his cock, placing your thumb on the head.

"This is your fault for running off midway." You mumbled before licking it, a think strip from base to head. You let out a sigh, placing his hands into your hair. He already came 2 times, he didn't know what your intentions were and he honestly was curious enough to see where it was going to go.

"Sorry love, had to deal with the male fascistic male hegemony on power in and on pleasure." He whispered. You rolled your eyes before taking him in one more, slowly bopping your head causing a whine to escape from his mouth. His breathe started to quicken as you fastened your pace. You swirled your tongue on the top of the head, making him release another sound.

"Fuck, you look so pretty on my." He stopped talking once you pull out. He started to pant as he looked at you. He couldn't take it anymore, you kept teasing, making him beg for more. You stood up, placing your hand onto the side of his head, leaning in.

"I've had enough of fucking fascists, I've also had enough of you talking about them all the fucking time, so shut the fuck up if you want to finish." You whispered before kissing his lips. He smiled at you before you sat back down. You took his whole length, slowly bopping your head and licking the head over and over again. He let out a sigh, biting his lip to stop himself from making any noise.

"Love, I'm close, fuck." He whispered. You moaned causing Vibrations to course through him. He let out a small sigh before grabbing your head again, pushing you down as the white fluid entered your mouth.

You raised your head, swallowing the sticky fluid before straddling Hobie, you kissed his lips. He placed his hand around your lips, pulling you closer.

"It's my turn love."

THE GUY ACROSS THE STREET

PAIRINGS: FREDDY FREEMAN X M!READER

PART 2 OF BACKYARD BOY

SUMMARY: You couldn't help but notice the cute neighbor next door who was a mega super hero fan, once he forgot his comic book at school you instantly used it as an excuse to get to know him.

WARNINGS: Swearing.

You sat down under the tree in your backyard, reading the latest batman comic book that you had recently bought. You adjusted the beanie on your head. You had quickly grabbed a random outfit from your closet, luckily it was a plain black shirt, a flannel and some cargos. You look up, smiling at the sunset before turning your head around, and there he was. Your neighbor. You smiled before turning back to the book.

Honestly, if anyone asked, you weren't reading the comic anymore, just thinking of the guy cross the street. Your thoughts are interrupted as you see a little girl standing in-front of your backyard. You found a ball that was obviously kicked there. You stand up and give her the ball.

"Thank you!" She smiled at you as you gave her the ball. "I'm Darla!"

"Y/n." You smiled at the girl, waving at her as she walked into the house in-front of you.

You debated with yourself, deciding if you should walk up to the door and just get to know the guy who lived across the street or just go up to your room.

My room. Definetly.

You pick up your comic book, walking towards the door and walking up the stairs. Your parents were gone on a business trip. Busy doing each other alright. You thought as you closed your bedroom door. You opened the window to let some air in s it was too stuffy. You walked over to your dresser, doing some of your makeup since you were bored. You looked at your phone to find message from Brett.

Party at mine?

You rolled your eyes at the message, Brett always seemed so innocent and kind yet this was another one of his tricks to attempt to humiliate you, he did this everyday, trying to bully you because of your sexuality. You just didn't give enough fucks to do anything.

Fuck off breyer.

You smiled at the message you sent before you removed your laptop from the charger, you place it on the bed, taking out some snacks and you decided to watch a horror movie to pass the time. You looked out the window to find your neighbor looking at your house, you couldn't help but stare at the guy who lived across the street.

You groaned as you sat in English, taking out your material pens. You decided to draw on your copybook, you often drew on things such as your shoes. Most people thought it was nerdy but you loved it, and you didn't give two flying fucks. You watched as the boy across the street walked in and sat in his place beside you. You didn't know if you were crazy or not, but it looked like he stared at you.

Yes, stared.

You smiled to yourself as you watched the english teacher walk in, you rolled your eyes before continuing your doodling, you could have sworn that your neighbor kept making glances at you, smiling each time. You weren't even focusing on the lesson, you were busy doodling in your notebook.

"Freddy! Focus!" Your english teacher yelled at your neighbor, he apologizes at your teacher before turning back to you, smiling. once the lesson was over, he quickly left, forgetting his comic book.

Your favorite comic.

You quickly grabbed his comic, he had already disappeared by the time you left the room, luckily, he lived across you so you just decided to give him back the comic book once you get home.

The day was a breeze, luckily English was the period before your last, so you only had one last lesson before you went home. You walked up to your room, placing everything in it's place before adjusting your outfit. You take out a sticky note, writing down a comment and your number.

You've got some taste if you actually like this comic, maybe we should hang out someday?

You close the pen, putting it aside as you put the comic back into your backpack. You had. tutoring session in an hour so you might ass well drop off the comic book. You walk towards his house, ringing the door bell only for his mother to answer.

"Why hello there." She greets you, you smile at her.

"Hi, I uh, live across the street, I go to the same school at Freddy he forgot this." You tell her, she nods letting you in the house, you follow her up the stairs and into a hallway.

"Someone's here to see you honey." his mother said before smiling at her son, letting you in. You smiled at the boy, you could tell that he was clearly anxious.

"Hey." you greeted the clearly flustered boy, you smiled at him, taking out the comic book from your backpack. "You left this at school, we sit next to each other in English."

You gave him the comic book, Freddy quickly took it, his hands were soft and you already missed their touch.

"Oh, thanks." Freddy took the comic book from his hand. For a moment, he had touched Backyard boys hand, and he wouldn't dare to trade it for anything. "Thanks uh."

"Y/n." You answered, you smiled at the boy before walking away.

"Freddy!" Freddy yelled, gaining your attention, he looks at him confused. "My name, is Freddy."

"Okay, see you later Freddy." you waved at the boy before walking out of the room.

Freddy smiled as he played with your hair, weeks passed since that day, the day that got them together. A week later, and they had gone on their first date. A day at the park, Freddy had planned it to perfection, picnic, comic shopping, matching necklaces.

"Whatcha looking at?" you asked Freddy who just smiled.

"My gorgeous boyfriend." Freddy answered causing you to blush, you turn your face around, looking at the birds flying. you couldn't believe himself, there he sat, in the garden where you first saw him.

Where he first saw the boy across the street.