Got Any General Hcs For Yancy And Illinois

Got any general hcs for yancy and Illinois

A/n: Sorry this took so long, work has kept me kinda busy this week, but thank you for the request anon!

Genre: Headcannons, Crack, Fluff

Yancy

Yancy has a soft spot for small animals, any sort of tiny creature no matter what kind

Possums, raccoons, bunnies, puppies, kitties, doesn't matter 

Loves to knit, during his time in prison he picked up a couple of new hobbies to pass the time

He’s also surprisingly good at cooking, he spent some time doing kitchen duty so he was able to pick up some tricks and tips from chef

Very touched starved hasn’t been held since he was a little kid and though he’ll never ask he really could just use a hug from someone 

Loves warm weather throughout his time in prison he’s grown used to the cold night in his cell so when it warms up he  finds himself sleeping easier 

Isn’t a big sports guy believe it or not

Very shy about any sort of physical affection he's worried he's going to hurt someone with his strength, and he doesn't want to hurt more people  

More of a cat person, likes the big fluffy cats especially

One thing he's always wanted to try, was roller skating the idea of skating on wheels just sounds so enchanting to him for some reason 

He definitely ate bugs as a kid, look me in the eyes and tell me he didn’t 

Crashed his bike when he was younger several times

Illinois

Mama’s boy all the way

His mother was the only one who raised him growing up so he learned quite a lot from her 

Very respectful he was taught to never judge people from the outside for any sort of reason, he really only judges based on character

Another man who can cook well, his Mom taught him how when he was younger and while growing up he would help his Mom prepare meals 

Had a cocker spaniel growing up named Tucker

He kinda just gives random like nicknames to anyone he meets, like sweet little nicknames 

Mostly ‘Darling, Sugar, Sweetheart, Pumpkin, Sweet-pea, etc.’ 

Hates cold weather with a passion, he’s used to it don’t get me wrong adventuring out with nothing but a sleeping bag he's definitely adjusted he’s just not a big fan

Probably grew up on a farm of some sort 

Has always really enjoyed farm animals, Cows, Sheep, Pigs etc. 

They remind him of home 

Hates bugs especially spiders 

Loves hiking though hes basically adventuring all the time any way he dose enjoy hiking, to him it’s like a adventure with less stress

Cuddling Hc's with the Disaster Twins

A/n: Sorry I haven't been posting I got covid and haven't really been feeling well enough to write but I'm feeling better so I wanted to write a little something for my boys ♡

Genre: Headcannons, Fluff, A little Angst

Gn Reader

Leo

Leo likes to have his face tucked underneath your chin or in the crook of your neck 

Because he likes to leave a little kiss on your jawline or neck just to be able to hear your soft laughter

He LOVES to cling to you 

He’ll have all of his limbs wrapped around you constantly 

Needs you to have your hands on him 24/7 or he won’t leave you alone about it

When your cuddling with him all of your attention should be on him no exceptions 

If your to busy scrolling through your phone or doing anything else that takes your attention from him he’ll began to litter your face with kisses until your begging him to stop

And in return you stop looking at your phone 

It’s a win win well for him at least 

Secretly loves when you cup his face to kiss him

Especially when you do it when your snuggled up together and you gently hold his face while gently kissing his soft face

It leaves him smiling like a dork anytime you do it

Goes to your house if he has a nightmare doesn't even care how late it is he needs to be held by you

He lets you wear his old Tees to bed as pjs 

Donnie

Extremely awkward at first

When your first started dating him every touch was treated like the plague 

You’d go to hug him and he’d almost instinctively jolt as you went to touch him

But the more you tried to offer these little gestures of affection the more he grew to like them

Though he was still extremely stiff    

The first time you ever really cuddle with him was on the couch 

He’d invited you over to watch a movie with him and you’d happily accepted albeit you had been a little tired from the day

But that hadn’t deterred you from going to spend time with your boyfriend 

As soon as you got there Donnie had ushered you to the couch 

You snuggled against him as the movie started 

Donnie remained silent enjoying the warmth of your soft skin contrasting against his 

But Donnie had completely frozen as he felt the soft thud of your head falling on his shoulder 

He waited for a moment before realizing you had fallen asleep 

The corners of his mouth curved into a small smile leaning into your warmth

Great timing

A/n: I'm on a roll this week with angst so except some Yancy angst later, I'm going to absolutely destroy him

Warnings: Slight cursing

Summary: Damien's still stuck in the seeming never ending forest Mark trapped him in after his death, yet somehow your still able to reach him

“I knew I would find you here.” you missed that voice. It was as smooth as chocolate yet sweet like honey, it never failed to make your heart skip a beat, even now. You missed him so goddamn much. You knew it was only him there was no point in turning to face him. 

Maybe you were selfish but frankly you were too tired to care anymore. “I miss you…” you breathed out barely making it to Damiens ears. His pale features twisted to a sour expression of remorse. “At least I still get to see you here.” he smiled sadly.

His heavy footsteps drew near in the crunching of the snow, until he was sat up against you.

You turned to look at him, he looked tired so tired. His eyelids looked heavy, his gaze remained on the frozen lake, the wind seemed to be nothing more than a light breeze today, blowing the snow against your exposed skin leaving nothing more than a burning feeling, a shiver crawled down your spine. The snow matted into your hair leaving it damp and cold 

“I only get to see you so often…” Damien spoke quietly, his once slicked black hair was grown out, tangled and matted, covering his face as he looked to the ground sullenly. 

“I’m so tired of this Damien. I miss you so much.” you spat bitterly, balling your fist up weakly your face twisted into a grimace. 

“I-I God I miss you so much Damien. I wish I just had one day to spend with you, just one normal day. Out of this never ending winter waste land.” you muttered bleakly as you felt yourself choke up as warm tears began to well up in your eyes. 

You felt two arms wrap around your neck as Damien embraced you tightly burying his head in the crook of your neck. 

“I’m sorry. I wish I could come back home to you. To everyone. To the way things were before…” he muttered, his eyebrows knitting together. The clouds turned to an angry gray, spilling glistening flakes down upon you two harsher than before. The dead trees groaned as the wind whistled through the dead forest

 “Damien, I’m sorry that's…I wasn’t trying to blame you.” you felt a feeling of guilt twist up in your stomach. 

“ I wish I had spent more time with you rather than trying to analyze every single stuipd thing Mark had done. I pushed you away. I’m sorry, I hope someday you can forgive me darling…”  

you sat shocked, you didn’t know this was something Daimen had been holding onto for so long. Your eyebrows furrowed together, you reached out for him. “Damien, I -” you didn’t have the time to finish as you felt yourself disassociating, everything became suddenly hazy.

“No no no, not right now! Please not now…” you silently begged, trying desperately to grip Damien's hands as he smiled sadly, wanting nothing more than a few more seconds to spend with him.

Tears streamed down your soft cheeks as you looked to him hoping he could somehow stop this. “Please don’t let me go…”  Damien was nothing but an image in the back of your mind. You seemed to be slipping through the void, yet you could hear his voice call out to you as clear as day. 

“I’ll see you again someday my love…”

Shaking, crying, violently sobbing

me: i like this thing! my brain: excellent, it’s your reason to live now. you won’t be able to think about anything else for a few days, weeks or even months. talking about virtually anything else will be a nightmare, but so will be talking about The Thing, because no one shares your level of enthusiasm. have fun!

Bottom of the deep blue

A/N: Was craving some heavy angst for Leo. I'll do a part two if you guys want

Warnings: Slight cursing

Pairing: Leo x Gn Reader

You didn’t think that you would end up curled up beneath your comforters, trying to desperately silence the sobs that wracked your body. Your shaky hand gripped your chest, trying to keep the feeling of your chest tightening at bay.

Your head throbbed, as the stream of tears flowed down your face, they rolled down your cheeks until mixing into the saliva that had escaped the corners of your mouth as well. 

Cheeks flushed a crimson red from the tears welling up in your eyes, you felt your eyes dry up almost as if it was a sign that you’d run out of tears to cry, as your breathing began to slow becoming shallow. You laid in bed expressionless staring blankly at the wall. 

But as you let your mind begin to process everything new thoughts begin to flow into your conscious mind, your eyes begin to become glossy, fresh tears escaping from the corners of your bloodshot eyes.

You hastily wiped them away as you threw your puffy covers off your curled up figure.

Groaning you rolled over blindly knocking things off your desk as you tried to find your phone amongst the papers and school assignments. Your eyes squinted as you cringed at the painfully bright screen.

As your eyes adjusted you felt your stomach begin to twist up in knots as you saw the dozens of texts and missed calls you had gotten from Leo. Feeling your lip start to quiver, you quickly placed your phone down. 

Today you’d actually confessed to Leo. You and Leo had gotten along great since the first time meeting through April. Connecting with someone new can be awkward sometimes, especially if you're not really sure how to keep the conversation moving, but meeting Leo was like talking with an old friend. He always had a new topic to talk about or a witty reply that had led you two into some friendly bickering. 

You became partners in crime pretty much away. You’d fallen for LEo instantly, how could you not? His confidence, his wit, his flirty nature towards you that had always managed to sweep you off your feet.

And over the course of your friendship you had thought that Leo had felt the same. He’d always blow you air kisses when he had to leave you. Or when he’d always find some sort of excuse to hold your hand or how it seemed he’d always save the best pick up lines especially for you. 

So who could blame you for assuming he likes you too? Well apparently so. 

You had ask him to meet you at your favorite hangout spot. And you’d poured your heart out to him, face flushed, as a sweet smile crossed your features, as you looked at the ground too embarrassed to meet his gaze as you fiddled with your fingers. But your confession was met with silence.

“Y/n…” as soon as your name left his mouth you knew something was wrong. Your head snapped up to be met with Leo’ shocked expression, but it wasn’t the kind you’d hoped to see, his face was twisted into an expression of bafflement and…guilt?

You blinked, stepping back from Leo as he tried to articulate the words he wanted to say. You felt as though you’d just been punched in the gut. Why did he look so guilty? He felt the same way, right? 

“Listen I…I’m flattered but - how do I say this?” Leo grimaced looking away doing everything to avoid your gaze. The guilt is already tearing him apart from the inside. 

“I don’t feel the same way. Don’t get me wrong! You're an amazing friend but I just don’t think of you like that.” 

Your mind had gone blank and it seemed as though all the butterflies had escaped your stomach leaving nothing more than a gaping hole. You clenched your fist, feeling a sudden rush of adrenaline pass through your body. Why was he apologizing? Didn’t he get this as humiliating as it was. You didn’t need his pity. 

“I’ve just never thought of you that way.” 

But hearing that phrase is what sent you over the edge. 

“You’ve never seen me that way?” your voice came out shaking, cracked like broken glass. It was evident in the way you spoke that you were breaking.

“Not even when you held my hand? Or when you blew me kisses goodbye? Or when you’d snuggle up to me on the couch when we watched movies together? Really? That whole time I was just a friend?!” you yelled finally challenging him with a glare you held on your face. Leo's face contorted into one of guilt as he looked back into your glossy eyes glaring straight through him. 

“Listen, I - I didn’t think it would mean anything. I was just messing around.” 

As soon as those words left his mouth he knew he had fucked up, as your angry exspression melted into one of beytral, that he would even think to play with your heart like that, someone you thought you could trust. 

You went still gaze shifting to the ground, going completely silent, Leo almost wished you would scream at him. 

“If that’s all I ever was then maybe we shouldn’t be friends.” 

Leo froze, he wanted to argue, to fight back but his body wouldn’t let him, he stood frozen as you slipped through his fingers like sand.

“Goodbye Leonardo.” You were gone, the single best person he’d ever met, gone, and it was his fault.

Leo with a Gn! Reader who uses pet names

A/n: Woof long title but bare with me. I had this idea last night and kinda just wanted to write it out. If you guys want me to write it for the rest of the brothers I definitely will!

Genre: Headcannons, Fluff

You had this habit for quite sometime now

You had always used some sort of sweet nickname when talking to people and it wasn't necessarily romantic half the time you did it

Always some sort of nickname would slip from your lips when talking to your friends

Like "Honey, Sweetheart, Babe, etc" it was more of your way of expressing affection to your friends

So when you became friends with turtles you hadn’t really given it much thought 

So when you had accidentally called Leo ‘Sweetheart’ while asking him to pass you something 

It kind of flew over your head a little bit, in fact you hadn’t even realized that you had called him that

You couldn’t say the same thing for Leo though

As soon as the nickname has slipped from your lips and dorky grin had spread over Leo's face as sat next to you 

Looking at you with a smug look, eyeing you down until you noticed him staring at you

You sigh and turn to the smirking blue turtle with your eyebrows furrowed together in confusion 

“What is it Leon?”

“I think you mean sweetheart.” 

As soon as the words left his mouth you realized what he had meant 

You felt a sudden wave of embarrassment wash over you as your cheeks heat up at Leos teasing remarks 

Even though Leo was the one teasing you mercilessly the nickname you had called him had left a fluttering feeling in his stomach and a glimmer in his eye

Because you had called him sweetheart 

Anytime he thinks about it he melts 

You keep finding the nickname slip every now and then which of course prompts Leo’s endless teasing 

But if he ever hears you call his brothers a cute little nickname like that he’ll get all pouty and whiny

Throwing himself onto you and clinging to you as he complains about he thought he was special 

“Y/nnnn, I thought I was your special boy.”

“What are you talking about Leo?” 

“Why did you call Donnie honey? I thought you loved me and only me.” 

Leo grumbles while holding onto you from behind as you read 

You roll your eyes but you can’t help the small smile that’s forming on your face as he turn your head slightly so you can kiss his head softly 

“Of course you are.”