Confusedriftin - Ze/Zem/Zir

❝ 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓. ❞

pairings : dabi, shigaraki x reader

info : sfw & fluff. 1K word count.

summary : dabi and shigaraki aren’t exactly notorious for being soft, but they’ll try if it’s for you.

— 𝐃𝐀𝐁𝐈 ⚓️

“do you think i’m good enough?”

the question left your lips weakly, your eyes brimming with tears as you bite your lips in frustration. he sighs, brows furrowing slightly as he pulls you into a warm embrace. “doll..” he murmurs, leaning back against the bar’s table with your head delicately resting on his chest. the lack of reassurance causes you to shift your head to the side, trying to mask your embarrassment for asking a villain of all people such a question.

he cups your face with a scarred hand, bringing it back up to meet your lips with his. it’s a soft kiss, lips moving sweetly against his as his hand pushes you closer to him. your cheeks are burning as he pulls away, breath still fanning your lips as you try and look into his eyes for an answer.

“dabi?” you ask, tilting your head to get a better look.

he pulls you flush against his body before you can lock eyes, resting his head on your shoulder as you hesitantly lean back into him. that’s when you notice it— the rapid thumping of his heart against his chest, and his erratic breaths— he’s nervous.

after all, dabi was never one to get close to others. he never wanted to get close to you in the first place, but found his walls crumbling down every time you greeted him with a huge smile across your face. especially when you’re vulnerable like this, coming to him instead of anyone else for comfort— he can’t help but do his best for you. he knows that his attempts at reassurance are awful at best, but he still wants to try anyways. try for you.

dabi is holding you tight against him, warmth radiating from his body as his head rests on your shoulder. he’s gently tucking a stray bit of hair behind your ear as he turns his head towards you, mumbling into your neck.

“you’re overthinking it, doll.”

that’s all you need to regain the confidence to tighten your embrace around his middle, burying your face further into his warm chest as he begins trailing light kisses down your neck.

the answer was simple from the start. as mysterious as he is, dabi isn’t a man who would spend his free time embracing someone gently like this if he didn’t love her dearly.

“i love you.” you mumble against his front with a small smile. he doesn’t say anything, but it’s not like he needs to. not when his heart has started thumping this loudly against his chest again.

— 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐈 ⚓️

“they killed the nomu already.”

shigaraki scoffs a bit, sneaking a glance at your trembling figure before starting his game. your head is buried in his back, arms wrapped tightly around him as you listen to the deafening game audio. the image of the rampant nomu running towards you with uncontrollable bloodlust fills your mind immediately— and you can feel the sweat forming on your palms, heart racing as you press yourself up closer against shigaraki for safety.

you felt pathetic, really. the league of villains have been using nomus for months now, but only the one under your watch went rampant and tried to attack you. sure, it wasn’t exactly your fault, but you felt weaker than the other members who had rushed to save you before you could be harmed.

“shigaraki?”

when there’s no audible response, you decide to continue. “i feel so weak. i can’t fight like the others do…” you mumble against his back.

he’s still quiet, but switches off his game, leaving the two of you in complete darkness.

“shigaraki?” you ask again, nervously tightening your embrace around his stomach.

“shut your mouth.”

it’s a harsh statement, but still a confirmation that he was listening to you, so you continue anyways— going on and on about how you want to help out like everyone else does. “sometimes i feel like i’m not strong enough to be with you—”

“i said shut up.”

before you realize it, you’re roughly flipped onto your back, tomura’s figure looming over yours as you innocently look up at him.

you don’t even have a chance to question him before his lips are on yours, capturing your lips in a sensual kiss as your arms shyly move to wrap around his neck.

shigaraki doesn’t know when your feelings started mattering to him. he definitely didn’t feel this way for you when you first joined the league, promising him with a smile that you’d work hard for him. you were just…gullible. stupid. and so optimistic.

you were just another piece he could use to further approach his goals. he doesn’t know exactly when this started to change, but he’s confident that when he saw a nomu hovering over you like that, and the sickening view of you trembling in fear, the only thing that mattered to him was turning that thing into ashes.

shigaraki pulls away slightly, trailing wet kisses down the center of your neck. “don’t say another word,” he grumbles.

his arms wrap around your waist protectively, pulling you against him as he presses another kiss on your chest. “do i have to shut u up like this for you to listen to orders?”

“so dumb…i don’t care— if you’re weak or not.”

he’s sure about it now. he wants you to stay by his side forever, clinging onto him just like this. shigaraki would have no problem killing every day if it meant that he would be rewarded with such a gentle embrace.

OG Michael Myers x Asexual S/O HC'S

Not prood read | Feedback is always appreciated <3

@spookyscaryslashy : I remember saying I'd write you something like this but then I left before I could finish my promise. Please forgive me 💀

Michael didn't spare your life because he wanted a sexual relationship. Your body wasn't what he was chasing after. He needed shelter. You were kind (probably not so smart) enough to offer whatever he needed to survive. For a while he only took what he absolutely needed— then he started to toy with you.

Michael has no understanding of personal space for other people. He will follow you around the house like a dog. But he's not acting like a clingy dog, he's acting like a dangerous stray following you in hopes of catching you, to destroy you when you least expect it.

You have every right to assume he wanted something intimate from you— the way he stares and shares his body heat by pressing himself closer than necessary against you is enough to think he felt needy for some kind of sexual release. That's far from the truth.

Michael somehow managed to form some kind of attachment towards you, or at least the dynamic you've created. You offer and he takes. It's convenient and comfortable - it's easy to fall into a pattern.

Time jump to both of you feeling comfortable enough to share a bed. He isn't touchy (at first) he likes to stare, listen to your breathing, wondering if you feel safe so close to him. At first his touches are more like gripping-- he squeezes your wrist, arm, hand, etc.

After he discovers how touch starved he actually is that's when he pushes your boundaries without any warnings. Michael enjoys cuddling in bed more than you think. He wraps himself around you or lays on top of you. Either way you feel constricted like prey.

It's okay to push him away (sometimes) he understands to a point. It all depends on his mood.

His physical affection is nothing near sexual.

Michael genuinely feels deprived of all things considered as affection. He's trying to experience whatever he can handle without harming you due to cute aggression. (He definitely squeezes too hard at times and nips at your neck.)

Sex isn't a necessity in a relationship for a man like him. All he wants is food and shelter. Someone loyal. Don't snitch on him and everything will be fine.

He probably likes to cuddle nude. Half nude. Whatever you like most is okay with him. (Especially during summer nights, he can't stand the feeling of his own sweat. Heat makes him angry. Unless it's from you. He doesn't care then. He's weird like that.)

Springtrap affection and cuddling hcs | FNAF

@blackkat15 I did this early bc i refuse to do my assignments on a saturday night like a normal person so here you go !! enjoy xx /p

* I’ve mentioned this b4 but he is so!! fucking clingy when you touch him!!! he immediately sinks into whatever hugs or embraces you  give him, and you can see his facial expressions soften as he leans into your open arms, a raspy yet content sigh leaving his chest.

* he’s a stubborn grumpy old man who refuses to ask for any cuddles or hugs from you because he hates the idea of him being vulnerable and begging for your touch. He’ll insist that he doesn’t need some pitiful mortal to put their grimy hands on him, yet the moment you take his hand/paw(?) in yours you can see his rabbit ears immediately perking upward, his usually half lidded eyes widening just ever so slightly as he stares at your hand in his before he ever so gently squeezes it, almost as if he’s afraid of harming your fragile form.

* he has his own special type of kiss for u!! he’ll gently press his nose against your own, as his forehead and yours connect for just a few seconds, til he pulls away with love-drunken eyes as his tail wags frantically and you can’t help but laugh.

* the only times he’ll give you affection without being prompted is when you’ve been crying or you had a bad day. You can feel his eyes staring at you across the room until you let out a sigh and mumble that it’s okay for him to comfort you. You don’t look up, but you hear the sound of rusty metal creaking and whining, and then slowly clunking across the room until your bedframe lets out a long creaking sound as a newfound weight is added onto your comforter. He’ll place one of his large hands onto your shoulder til you look up to meet Springtrap’s own glowing eyes. He presses his nose against yours with a huff, and closes his eyes as you begin to feel some of the weight of stress you previously felt being lifted off your shoulders. The quiet yet still audible sound of a machine whirring indicates that his tail is wagging, either just from your presence or in a attempt to comfort you. You let out a half hearted giggle, before you close your eyes and let the tears from all of your troubles stream down your cheeks. Springtrap merely holds you closer as you sob, a quiet growl leaving him as his grip on you tightened. He wouldn’t let anyone hurt you. Anyone.

* Pet names make him so weak. If you call him Springs or Springy he’ll be putty in your hands. The moment the nickname leaves your mouth his tail begins to start wagging again as he stops in whatever he’s doing and simply stares at you til you notice and he questions the nickname. Make no mistake he absolutely loves it, and he quickly insists on you keeping the nickname for him.

* doesn’t usually cuddle with you in your bed since the rot and filth on him would rub onto your mattress and blankets and most likely stay there for a while, not to mention how the bed would break under his and your weight combined. But you manage to convince him to at least let you wipe him down with Clorox and baby wipes, so after nearly 4 containers of Clorox wipes, rubbed raw hands, and the nauseating smell of Clorox filling your house, he was clean enough to be on your bed. And thankfully, your bed holds up too!!

* when I tell you that he loves being in your bed so fucking much. it reminds him of when he used to be human and before he died, and especially being able to hold you while you sleep or doze off in his arms is something he savors. Springs can’t exactly sleep, but he can go into resting mode or simply powering off depending on how relaxed or emotionally exhausted he is. So have fun with a 400 pound animatronic literally trapping you in his grasp with no way to turn him on when you wake up!!

* tell him you love him in cuddle sessions PLEASE. every time you tell him that you love him a jolt of surprise and love flows through him but when your cuddling it affects him even more. You might not get much but a low, raspy chuckle from him and him pulling you closer if possible to himself, maybe a lil “ love ya too, doll “ if he’s feeling flirtatious. but you swear on your life that you can feel a slight thumping against your back soon enough after you say that you love him.

what if everyone referred to him solely as "princess diana's ex-husband"

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Pray for me y’all I got writer’s block and art block when I’m tryna draw something other than clowns 💀 Anyways! Hope this entertains you guys for now :)

Also slight swearing or somethin

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Y/N, talking about Monty: This guy has issues

Y/N: Unfortunately, I love him

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Y/N, talking to the Daycare Attendant: First of all, you funny looking! Second of all, I want you.

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Y/N, talking about Springtrap/William: Been dating this dude who is NOT CUTE LMAO but he’s cool to hang out with and I be faking like I don’t have a little crush but I do! I like his lil ugly ass

Y/N: He’s killed several children.

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Freddy: Are you okay, Superstar?

Y/N: Earlier I was driven by madness, but I had lunch so I’m ok now

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Y/N: Are you in the bathroom with the lights off?

Moon: Why do you care

Moon: I’m a grown man

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Sun, texting Y/N: When are we going to do the escape room?

Sun: ??? Sad Sunny?

Sun: Escape room………………

Sun: Does no one want to play with me?

Sun: Sad sad Sunny