Purlhew With Chatty S/O

Purlhew with chatty S/O

Requested by: I forgot Warnings: None Readers Gender: Gender Neutral Fanfic Type: Headcanon Fanfic Genre: Fluff Word Count: 426

• A first when Purl-Hew first met you, you annoyed the hell out of him.

• You went on talking about 1010 and how you found out about them as your poster was getting signed by all the five boys.

• Purl-Hew just wanted to get it done and over with.

• He started not to like you cause of how you seemed like another toxic obsessed fan.

• And you would not. stop. TALKING.

• You were wearing merch and all, but more specifically Purl-Hew's merch.

• He found you cute, but the hate of your constant talking stopped him from thinking about that.

• Him not knowing, but whenever you were excited or liked talking about things you love you tend to do that.

• It wasn't because you wanted to torture him in anyway. That was just who you were.

• When you two started dating later on, it was a bit of a rough start, but things got better as the two of you talked it out and spent more time together.

• You two are total opposites in every way.

• Purl-Hew was a strong silent type, while you were the strong, talkative type.

• The longer Purl-Hew was around you, the more he loved you chatting away about anything.

• Your voice was so comforting and soothing to him.

• One time when you were talking about a show you recently binged watched, you saw Purl-Hew's eyes start to close as he got closer to you.

• You wondered if he was doing that cause he was bored and wanted to do something else just to be an asshole.

• "Why'd you stop talking? No one told you to stop."

• You heard Purl-Hew mumble under his breath, his body leaning against yours as his face laid in your neck.

• You smirked, moving a hand into his hair.

• He hummed against your touch as you felt him smile against your neck. It was rare for him to smile. How cute...

• "Anyway so..."

• As you continued to talk, at some point it didn't seem like Purl-Hew was listening anymore, so you nudged him.

• "Purl... Purl?"

• No response was heard from the robot. Only syncing breathes are heard as he pulled you down along with him holding you closer to him in his sleep.

• He mumbled something in his sleep, but you didn't pay no mind to it as you began to drift off as well with a smirk plastering your face.

Rain - Purl-Hew (Blue) X Female Reader

Requested by: Nobody Warnings: Slight Lime(?) Readers Gender: Female Fanfic Type: Fanfic Fanfic Genre: Fluff Word Count: 1,552

"Of course yet another day of disappointment." Purl-Hew complained, looking up at the ceiling. "I can't even take my drop dead gorgeous girlfriend to spoil her with gifts-"

"Purl would you relax?" You cut him off, pulling on his uniform.

"I wouldn't want you to malfunction from the heavy rain. I'm just happy spending time with you Purly." You teased, smiling at him.

You see him get a tad flustered from the nickname cause his blue cheeks started fluctuating, which made you giggle.

Purl-Hew and you were originally planning to go shopping for the first day of your guys week off, but the rain got in the way of that. Tatiana suggested that each of the NSR artist's should take this time off to unwind and relax. Of course it was only one at a time, so Eve was next on the list. You honestly found it shocking yet admirable that Tatiana was this willing to do this for the other NSR artists, including herself. It is well-known that if someone takes a break they feel refreshed and come up with new ideas.

You weren't an NSR artist, but you were a writer and understood this logic of how people work. Even if 1010 weren't human, they deserved a break too. With their newly installed personality upgrade after all, they all seemed to be happy and having a good time with the first day of their time off. But unfortunately for you and Purl-Hew, It started heavy pouring right as you two were about to head out the mansion gate, and you were getting sick of Purl-Hew complaining and being over dramatic.

You sighed, lifting yourself up to look at him. Purl-Hew's arm was originally around your shoulder until you sat up. His hand moved to your lower back, rubbing it up and down slowly. He looked up at you, feeling a smirk pull at his lips, wondering what you were planning to do. You gave him a blank stare, thinking of an idea on how to cheer up a robot like Purl-Hew. It was going to be hard considering he's mostly stoic and monotone.

After a moment, you lean down to kiss one of his blue cheeks. You feel Purl-Hew lean against your lips as you did so, making you smile against his cheek. You start feeling the heat of it rise the moment your lips landed on his cheek, so you knew this was working. As you pulled away, you only leaned down to kiss him again, and again. You move yourself onto of him now as you covered him in more affection, now kissing down his neck.

"Y-Y/N..." Purl-Hew stuttered out in a whisper, moving a hand into your hair and the other around your waist.

You hummed against his neck, surprised to hear him stutter. It was rare, but it must have been one of those days and you were going to take advantage of all of it. You giggled feeling Purl-Hew hide his face in your neck, god he was adorable when he can be. Your heart almost couldn't take all this cuteness so you stopped, hearing a sigh from Purl-Hew. He seemed to be a tad upset that you stopped cause his expression make you laugh as you got off him, sticking your tongue out at him playful.

"Feeling better now blueberry?" You asked, teasing him as you grabbed his his hand to pull him towards the very long window seat.

All Purl-Hew did was groan as he saw you sit down, patting the seat beside you for him to sit down. Before you even noticed, Purl-Hew basically grabbed you to hold you against his chest as he laid across the window seat. You could hear the fans in his body and heart kick up in speed out of no where, making you smirk. Oh boy was he flustered, quite flustered. You were surprised he even got this flustered from the little affection you gave him. How adorable.

You lift your head to look at him to see his glasses were almost falling off his face, but you held back from laughing out loud, and Purl-Hew could see that. Purl-Hew rolled his eyes as he grabbed his glasses and folded them before putting them aside on the window seal. His eyes seem to brighten as he stared you down, biting your lip from his now intense gaze. You always thought his eyes were so beautiful, like sapphires glistening against the light. Even in private view he didn't take his glasses off often, but now was one of those times he did. Purl-Hew seemed to notice you were admiring his eyes, making his chuckle from your stunned gaze. This moment was extremely wholesome, yet in a teasing way for the two of you, and Purl-Hew seemed to catch the message from earlier, now moving his lips or your neck.

He held you close as he left light kisses on your neck, making you giggle. Heading the soft sound of the rain with your lover holding you in his arms was a moment that felt extremely more special for you, especially now that you two were alone. Purl-Hew felt the same, now getting revenge from what you did to him earlier as he nibbled the sensitive part of your neck, making you gasp.

"P-Purl!"

Purl hummed against your neck as his movements on your neck got slower as the time went on. You began to think his battery was running now, now pushing him off you lightly. His eyes, and all the lights on his body were now on low battery mode. His cheeks were still fluctuating from being flustered with a sly smile on his face too. God he was hot yet so damn cute in your eyes and you couldn't help but let your body guide you along.

It was too late to stop yourself before you got fully comfortable on Purl-Hew's lap, leaning down to kiss his neck again, this time leaving love bites behind each kiss. Purl-Hew's eyes fluttered closed, whining in pleasure as he held you close, smelling the perfume on you. You moved a hand on the side of his neck, rubbing his silicone skin softly with your thumb.

Your hand that was on the side of his neck moved to his cheek for a moment, then the back of his hair. His fluffy ass hair. You wondered how Neon J managed to make 1010's hair feel so velvety, but you were going to ponder on that thought after you embarrassed the ever living shit out of your adorable blueberry. You heard him gasp a little the moment your hand lingered into his hair, feeling him arch his back as his body rubbed against yours.

You held back a light moan, closing your eyes. You decided to stop your teasing after that, pulling your face away from his neck and your hand from his hair to get off his lap. Purl-Hew's expression was of course sheepish, but a tad lustful. He didn't seem to want to push this further, and neither did you, but the automated heavy breathing you heard from him said otherwise. With the left over battery Purl-Hew had left, he picked you up before setting you down on the bed, grabbing the cord to plug himself in, but you stop him before he could.

"What...?" Purl-Hew asked, already feeling his eyes getting droopy as he looked at you.

Your hand lingered along his to the cord as a way for asking for permission.

"May I?" You ask him, seeing if he trusted you enough to do as something as personal as this.

Purl-Hew's automated yawn came into play, then he nodded, leaning his neck to the side so you could open the hatch to the charging port as he let you have the cord.

"It's about time I let you do this." Purl-Hew explained, looking the other away.

His blush was coming back despite his low battery. He pointed towards his neck. "Go ahead, but be gentle please."

Your eyes sparkled at the request before you yawned yourself. You both chuckle before you tap the panel, seeing it slide to the side. You hesitate before going any further, looking up at Purl-Hew for permission one more time. You could already see him drifting off, but he showed no signs of stopping you or any aggression.

You put a hand on his chest before plugging him in, hearing a small giggle from Purl-Hew. You smirk, finding his giggle adorable as you laid down, getting comfortable. Purl-Hew got comfortable himself, snuggling himself against you with a cute smile on his face. Even though he was mostly known for being stoic, monotone, and an ass, he can't help but feel happy around you. He hated it, but at the same time he felt special that he had someone like you in his life that loved him just as much.

"Goodnight..."

You hear Purl-Hew mumble under his breath before falling right asleep, the lights on his body now completely shutting off. You nuzzle your nose against his neck, smiling against it. You know he wouldn't hear what you were going to say, but you wanted to anyway.

"Goodnight berryboy. I love you."

Dru Gru Romantic Headcanons

Requested by: Nobody Warnings: None Readers Gender: Gender Neutral Fanfic Type: Headcanons Fanfic Genre: Fluff Word Count: 869

A/N: I know Dru is a old man but gosh he's such a cutie I cant help but love this character- hear me out-

• Due to how Dru grew up with his father always reminding him of being a failure for every second of his life, he grew overly clingy to people who ever remotely liked him platonically or romantically. Was often left alone having no friends and all. He was homeschooled, so he did his own thing by himself as a kid since his father didn't allow anyone into the mansion without his say so. Let's just say his father was very distrusting with people, only person he could trust was Fritz.

• Dru is not really experienced in romance, but he does his best to learn how to be a perfect partner! Romantic encounters were always very rare for Dru, if you could even call them that… The so called few who were interested were only interested in money, you know, those type of toxic people. Those encounters still stick with Dru… often making him feel insecure and paranoid, since he gave his heart, mind, and soul to the people “interested” in him, seeing their interest in him as genuine.. He didn't read the room in time and got hurt in the end emotionally. Falls for people too quickly, an absolute hopeless romantic.

• Speaking of emotional, he's very emotional, more so then Gru who isn't really. Being emotional doesn't mean it's always a negative of course, but it definitely makes certain situations a bit more challenging for Dru.

• Persuading Dru romantically would be a challenge, since he's quite dense when it comes to love, and due to his past experiences with it as I explained - as friendly and sweet as he may seem, he keeps a lot of his true self tucked away, afraid of being hurt again, so I’ll be definitely a slow process before anything romantic would come about.

• Dru’s always down to be anyone's friend, but being romantically pursued or romantically seeking someone? Help the poor lad he doesn't know what to do or how to respond.

• Like he does with people he cares about, he also rubs his face against his lover…. way more often, and afterwards kisses. Continuous hugs, he’s needy and lonely. If his S/O isn't the physically affectionate type, well they better adapt. Dru’s a total cuddle bug. 100% his love language.

• Also gift giving too. He would go way overboard often. If he sees something his S/O likes he’ll look for anything else like it and buy it for them as a surprise. Always has treats he gives his S/O too making sure they're properly fed and loved. Being a gift giver Christmas and birthdays is his favourite times of the year.

• Dru started a tradition of dressing up as “evil” Santa and cause mischief around the neighbourhood for fun a week before Christmas. His nieces, mostly Edith, drag Dru’s S/O into their “festivities” causing mayham. Pretty innocent pranks and mischief.

• Dru may be considered a villan despite his villainous nature, but gosh he's so loving and protective. Pure and true and would never truly hurt anyone unless provoked to do so. Dru is just a thief with only some morals, well, close to morally grey but not really. If anyone hurt Dru’s family or S/O, though usually a coward, turns into a knight of shining armour. That's were his skills really come into play, usually holding himself back due to low confidence outside of that, he doesn't when it comes to protecting his loved ones.

• Still learning boundaries. If he has a not so physically affectionate partner, he can completely miss the boundaries quite a lot in the moment, oblivious to his partner's discomfort. Always profusely apologises after and making up for it by giving them space. He just can't help himself to be close to his S/O… he loves their touch.

• Same thing if his partner doesn't want to talk about something that's bothering them. Sometimes he can read the room of the tense vibes, so he often accidentally pressures his partner to share what's going on, not out of anything malicious he has good intentions even if it's not the best decision to choose at the moment, so communication is key for being in a relationship with Dru as he often misses social cues. Doesn't do it on purpose that's just how he is.

• If his S/O is sad, bothered, any uncomfy feeling, as Dru has done many times before, wallow in silence while eating ice cream in bed with them, or whatever his partner may like that's a comfort food for them.

• Supppperrr affectionate and sweet, very wholesome, obviously, also obnoxiously affectionate, but he always means well. Wants a family of his own one day. If his S/O doesn't he's fine with accepting that fact… yet it doesn't take away the fact that he’s a family man at heart, but would rather make his S/O happy if it meant not having one.

• Loves loves LOVES taking his S/O on dates. His favourites are when they're at the beach… or when they're doing a heist together as they're running for their lives with loads of loot with the help of minions. He sees it as a "romantic date” what a goober.

Aran Ryan NSFW Headcanons

Requested by: I forgor

Warnings: NSFW headcanons, kinky shit

Readers Gender: Gender Neutral

Fanfic Type: Headcanon

Fanfic Genre: NSFW

Word Count: 219

• You can't tell me this man isn't into bondage. If you say no you're obviously mistaken. 

• You know in game when he says to Little Mac "keep hitting me, I love it", that just rings masochist to me. That alone totally proved my point. You can't tell me I'm wrong. 

• A real aggressive lover. He will not slow down unless it gets too much for you then he'll stop. 

• Heavily a power dom, real kinky. Not a single ounce of sub in this man's body. 

• He'd totally choke you, and wants you to choke him.

• Will push both of you to your limits, sometimes even passed that. Aran may have too much stamina. 

• Rapidly talks dirty mixed with groans and heavy pants. (With his Irish accent it hits way harder then it should-)

• Will not hesitate to leave love bites all over you, even ones that are hard to hide. Quite possessive.

• Is very much into degrading on both ends of the spectrum.

• I kinda see Aran being hyper sexual really. With his hyper sexuality and high amounts of stamina... I think you know where I'm going with this.

• Aran goes hard. Real damn hard once you're prepared to take what he's got if you catch my drift-

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 (Fluff) Zuke's reaction to receiving flowers from his S/O

Please, Please Don’t Leave...

(DJSS x Reader)

Requested by: I forgor Warnings: big sad hours Readers Gender: Gender Neutral Fanfic Type: Fluff/Angst Fanfic Genre: Oneshot Word Count: 685

"Nova please..."

"Y/N I apologize, my star, but I must leave for the meeting. You know how important they are. I'll be back soon ok?"

You felt your body tremble when his hand left yours, panic filling you with negative thoughts. You quickly stood up, hugging DJ from behind. 

"Please Nova... I love you." 

DJ thought for a moment, leaning his head orb back a little. He sighed, turning himself around to face you as he dropped down to his knee, bringing a hand up to your cheek. 

"I love you too, and I always will. I'll be back. I always do. Why would I ever want to leave the most important person I love most in my life?"

You sighed from his touch, leaving your face into his larger hand. You knew he loved you, but you couldn't help but beg for him to stay by your side always. People in your life have said the same thing and they always ended up leaving you heartless and broken. You were toyed with people you thought you loved, but always had the thought in the back of your mind Nova would do the same, knowing about his ego and all. 

You always wondered if people betrayed you because you weren't worth it, or people just never wanted to be around you because... you were you, or you were just that easy gullible to think people wanted to befriend you to actually be your friend and not to use you. 

You felt tears start following down from your eyes to your cheeks, pulling Nova closer to you as you embraced him fully. Oh his large size and how he held you put you at ease. You wished you could stay in that position forever. It eased you from the negative thoughts of people always leaving you. 

"Y/N I don't tell you this enough, but your my world, my galaxy. The person that keeps me in line and tells me when to slow down and think. You're the greatest gift that this universe has ever given to me. You're truly my love, my Alpha..."

You felt Nova lean his orb down to kiss your forehead, feeling of what felt like light sparks. It never hurt feeling the sparks. It just made you feel more tingly as the butterfly's in your stomach become more apparent. Your hands travel behind his back, bringing him close to you as much as you could. No words were needed at this moment. All you could do was cry as Nova held you in his arms, doing his best to comfort you, but he couldn't stay for long.

"Be well my star light. I must leave now. I'll call you when I'll be coming back home." Nova whispered against your forehead, lifting your head up so he could kiss you on the lips. 

The short kiss felt like eternity until he pulled away, his orb nuzzling your forehead one last time before he sat up. He headed towards the closet to put a jacket on and grabbed his suitcase, turning himself around to face you. 

"I'll be back. I promise..."

That was the last thing Nova said before leaving out the door. You didn't feel as anxious like before, but after what Nova told you, you felt more secure with your guys relationship, his words touched you so. So far in your relationship he hasn't done anything to betray your trust, but of course there were arguments from time to time. You felt like you could trust yourself now and Nova. 

With that pleasant thought in mind, you went upstairs and grabbed one of Nova's hoodies, bringing it close to you as you laid on your side on your guys bed. You could still smell the cologne on his hoodie as you brought it close, a sigh of relief escaping your lips as the scent calmed you. You'd be waiting for Nova's return, but in the mean time, you now know Nova will always come back for you, no matter what will come between you two.