Aran Ryan NSFW Headcanons

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-

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."

Soda Popinski Masterlist

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[SFW] (Working on it) Soda Popinski Relationship Headcanons

Hi 👋, My name is Mohammad, and I’m reaching out in a moment of desperate need. I’m a father of three young children living in Gaza, and we are caught in the midst of a catastrophic war. Our home is no longer a safe haven, and the future here seems increasingly uncertain. 💔

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1010 Masterlist

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Fanfics

[Stupidly fluffy] 1010 x (Radio Host) Female Reader - Switching It Up

Great Tiger NSFW Headcanons

Requested by: I forgor

Warnings: Typical NSFW ramblings

Readers Gender: Gender Neutral

Fanfic Type: Headcanon

Fanfic Genre: NSFW

Word Count: 358

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• This man is full of surprises, I mean literally- 

• With his ability to use magic anything is possible.

• Heavily takes advantage of using silk drapes as a way to bondage his S/O. He finds it’s less hard on the skin and more comfortable for his partner toadjust themselves.

• If Tiger can’t reach an area he can’t touch he’d use his clones/illusions to do it for him. 

• Speaking of his clones/illusions; if his S/O is into the gangbang sort of thing Tiger wouldn’t hesitate gladly do it for them. He always wants to please his majesty anyway he can, after all… 👀 (Of course a safe word would be set in place as well since Tiger would feel dreadful if he ever hurt or discomforted his majesty. Consent is everything.)

• Fingers like silk, Tiger knows how to use them to the best of their abilities, like the right places to stroke, touch, grab, pinch, etc, he’ll take his sweet time finding all his S/O’s sensitive areas and make them squirm under his touch.

• Tigers not so much into quickies as he’s much more passionate about the build up of sex more then anything. The anticipation and thoughts about what he could do to his S/O alone turns him on. 

• Very much a power dom/pleaser, but doesn’t mind his S/O taking over when he’s in a certain mood. 

• Doesn’t haven’t a preference of what body part he likes on his partner. He just wants to touch, grasp, pinch, and bite EVERYTHING he can and make his S/O squirm. 

• Before hand he’ll have water (or tea) and a wiping cloth prepared for the aftermath. Believes  aftercare is just as important.

• Having a sensitive nose, Tiger loves using incense’s on any occasion besides sex even (If his S/O isn’t allergic or anything to them anyway-) Certain smells turn Tiger on while others relax him. He wants his S/O to feel as content as possible, and oh boy does it set the sensual tone head on by the smell of the room alone.