Gomez Adams X Fem!reader Plz! I Absolutely Adore Your Work And I Have Yet To Find A Story Focusing On

Gomez Adams x fem!reader plz! I absolutely adore your work and I have yet to find a story focusing on how gomez alone would treat the reader as his wife :O

General headcanons

Pairing: Gomez Addams x fem!reader

Warnings:

A/N: Consider yourself lucky, since I got this request at a time my requests weren't open, but I still decided to keep it. I hope you won't mind I made this into headcanons, since that way it's much easier for me to do. Still, it was much harder than I thought it would be, I'm not used to writing him without Moriticia...

Gomez is a very devoted, loyal, loving and passionate husband, let's get that out of the way.

This could be pretty much the whole thing, I could literally stop right here.

I am so weak for this man...

Ok, enough of me simping-

This man is surprisingly very domestic. He loves his family to bits, he'd kill for them, he'd die for them.

So everyday things with you are heaven for him.

Really, he could not be more smitten with you. The way you sit at the coffee table? Immaculate. The way you indulge in your chores or your hobby? Perfection. This man adores you.

He is also very supportive. No matter your gender identity, your self expression, he is 100% supportive of your choices, even though sometimes he might need some explaining before he gets the picture, but he always makes sure you are comfortable and that you get what you need to pursue whatever you want <3

He is also very easy to get along with, so I don't think there would be many arguments between you two. Maybe it's because he's wrapped around your finger, but shhh. Don't take advantage of it though, his family is just as protective of him as he is of them.

When there is a misunderstanding between the two of you, it's probably because of a miscommunication of some sorts. He'll have tons of questions, please be patient with this man and explain your point to him. He'll either understand or if he doesn't, he'll let the topic slide, just because there's no point in arguing.

Am I the only one who gets himbo vibes from him? Like, I bet he's very knowlegeable in topics like necromancy, witchcraft, business, but when it comes to other people? Zero thoughts, head empty. He's easily trusting, as seen in the first movie, and he gets along with everyone, and when he doesn't he becomes slightly awkward, as seen when he meets the campers in the second movie, I think.

He is also not afraid to show you how much he loves you. Anywhere, anytime. Doesn't mind pda, at all, encourages it even.

He'll show you he loves you in any way he can and any way you're comfortable with.

He probably wouldn't help you much with your work, as he has to work himself and from what I imagine he's a pretty busy man, but whenever work is done for the day, he's all yours. He'll definitely want to do something with you, doesn't matter what. Or he'll just watch you do something.

That said, if you guys have kids, he'll be playing with them in his free time. Teaching them about the important things, like how to talk to your dead ancestors, how to kill someone in a 100 ways.

He'll definitely want a family with you. No matter if you adopt, have your own children, he really wants the Addams line to continue.

If you don't want children for any reason, he'll be sad, but he'll respect it. He might try to change your mind, but, again, take your time to explain your point to him, although this one he might not understand, and it'll be fine.

Basically, you are the Sun in this man's universe. Mostly everything revolves around you and he worships the ground you walk on.

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Punk s/o headcanons

Pairing: Yondu Udonta x gn!reader

Warnings: none :)

A/N: I feel like this is getting out of hand. But I just got so many ideas for fics, what else am I supposed to do than write them?? Besides, there is so little content for this man, it's sad, really...

Ok, so his first impression of you is...well, complicated. Like, don't get me wrong, he is amazed by you and how you look, but also, isn't it incovenient? To that you could say his belts and buckles also seem inconvenient, but he'd just wave you off, saying they all have a purpose.

But a bigger part of him is amazed I must say. He really likes what he sees, your hairstyle, the colour of your hair, your piercings, if you have any, your tattoos, again, if you have any. Your clothes also amaze him. How can you make something that looks like it was pulled out of a dumpster, and possibly could have been, look so good?? But your chains and pins make him uneasy, because it's easier for enemies to take ahold of you.

However, when he sees you absolutely shut down someone making unwanted advances at you, his fear dies down a little. Now he's impressed with your courage and your attitude.

He really likes your sharp tongue and carefree approach to life. You two make great friends at first. You're loyal, fierce, courageous and witty, while also thoughtful and kind and fair. Basically just his type.

He's glad when you show him your soft side, it really means a great deal to him, because it shows you trust him and feel comfortable around him. You also take off all that gear, as he likes to call your leather/denim jackets and spiky clothing/accesories. This might be the point where he slowly realises he might be falling in love with you.

If you decide to show him punk music or take him to a concert, he would fall in love, while, again, be a little concerned. He loves the wildness and anger of it, but seeing you throw yourself into a crowd of total strangers that could possibly stomp you to death is a little frightening and he asks himself if you've lost your mind. He might not join a mosh, but he'll be on the sidelines looking out for you. Also, he's not the type of person to delve deeply into the meaning of a song, but rather enjoys the feel of it, so he won't really care if the song is about police brutality, systematic racism or sexism, or if it is about being sad and smoking to cope (I'm looking at you fellow folkpunkers), but as I said, he'll enjoy the rawness and agression of it. Anyway, he likes punk a tiny bit better than Peter's music, but just because punk tends to be very lyrics centered.

If you ever decide to cut your head into a mohawk, he'd make fun of you for sure. After he'd calm down, he'd frequently and quite cheekily point out that you two are matching now. But all of your hairstyles make him interested, as well as your makeup looks, if you wear makeup. Whether you decide for liberty spikes, a mullet, mohawk, or shave your head completely, he is amazed.

The two of you are a very sassy couple, who take no shit from anyone!

this was so sweeeeeeet <3333

HC´s - My Christmas Love (Hobbit Christmas AU)

My dear @i-did-not-mean-to 💖 this is for you. Thank you so much for asking me to write for you this Christmas special 🎄 I hope you will like it.

You asked for: How would the company (and whoever you like writing) prepare to tell their crush they're in love with them...on Christmas - and you shall have it 💕

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Characters: Ori, Kili, Fili, Thorin, Dwalin

Kili

Kili loves you with all his heart. He flirts with you, winks at you, touches you, and seeks your closeness. Will you return his feelings? There is only one way to find out and Kili knows that one day he will have to confess his love to you. Well, it's not like he's hiding it from you. He just hasn't said it yet, but his gestures and his eyes tell you so much.

Kili never misses an opportunity to be close to you. Through his playful nature, you both get to spend time outside. There is snow everywhere and of course, you get into a snowball fight. It's cold and wet, but you have an incredible amount of fun. You laugh a lot, Kili's eyes shining with love for you.

You win the battle, but the dwarf wants his revenge. "Oh, no! Just you wait!" He catches you and you both stumble, causing you to fall in the snow. And that one moment is so intense that both your hearts beat like mad. Kili brushes a few wet strands of hair from your rosy cheeks as he looks at you, smiling at you.

It's Christmas Eve when Kili knocks on your door and you invite him in. He acts differently than usual. More serious, yet you feel an incredibly beautiful sensation at the sight of him. "I have a present for you." As you open the gift, you find a pair of long stockings inside. They are very noble. White and they feel like silk. Or is it cashmere? Fili hopes you like his gift. "Will they fit you?" You don't know. "Do you want me to try them on you?" And with that, he kneels in front of you while you sit on the bed. Carefully and slowly, he pulls the white stocking over your leg, looking up at you as he does so. In his eyes, you don't recognize the playful dwarf this time, no. This time you see the desire of a prince who adores you.

"I want to tell you something" he whispers as he fixes the stocking to your thigh with a red ribbon. "Then say it, Kili..." He approaches you, his lips lightly touching yours. His warm hands gently touch your thighs. "My love... You stole my heart."

And with a tender kiss, he seals his confession of love.

Ori

Ori is nervous as fuck. He is so nervous and excited, he doesn't know if he should confess his love to you or not. But he longs for you so much that it hurts. He loves to see you laugh and he hates it when you are sad. Ori often imagines him holding you when you cry. But for fear of being rejected, he has never dared to do so.

But after a long talk with his older brother Dori, he has a little more courage. Dori suggested that he should craft something for you because Christmas is coming soon! And this is the best opportunity to express his feelings for you without words.

You and Ori create a gingerbread house. Of course, you snack on the gingerbread, since it's too delicious but in the end, you still manage to build a pretty little house. With lots of chocolate and whatever your heart desires.

You also bake cookies together. Ori has a lot of fun decorating them. He opens up more and more, spends a lot of time with you and you two quickly become inseparable. With Ori, everything is so much better, so exciting! Ori is a sweetheart. He always listens to you and a smile from him is enough to make you happy.

He has a very special gift for you. And this gift he would like to hand over to you at Christmas. It's the 25th of December when Ori takes your hand and leads you to the fireplace. The other dwarves know of Ori's love for you and they are nervous too. You are standing under the mistletoe, looking at each other, and Ori is very nervous. Yet he is sure of his love for you. You are his one.

"This is for you," he says, his cheeks all red as he presses the little bear into your hands. You look down and realize Ori has knitted a bear. A cute, brown bear. Instantly, you have to smile. "If for once I shouldn't be there to protect you, he will." Because this bear is supposed to bring you happiness. And it's supposed to protect you from evil looks and bad intentions.

He is so nervous during his confession of love, his hands and also his voice trembles a bit

"A-Amrâlime..." Ori takes all his courage as he confesses his love for you. "I-I love you, Y/N! And I swear to protect and honor you." His words are sweet and honest. But his kiss is like delicious honey.

Fili

Fili will go with you to a small cottage in the mountains for a few days;  at least that's what he has planned. There he will have his peace and the best thing is, Fili will have you to himself.

He prepares everything for a nice weekend. He has already promised you a surprise and of course, you are curious. Accordingly, you let Fili take you to the mountains, but you have no idea how much he loves you and that he has planned to confess it to you on Christmas Eve.

The cottage is cozy and warm. A large, decorated tree stands in the living room. The scent of cinnamon, tangerines, and marzipan fills the air. Both of you are sitting in front of the fire, warming up, and for Fili, it's the perfect opportunity to snuggle with you under a blanket. Of course, you notice that he seeks your closeness more than usual.

You snuggle up to him, enjoying the silence and the crackling of the fire around you. Suddenly Fili takes your hand and looks deep into your eyes. You are so close to him and he enjoys every second. If he could stop time, he would do it immediately. "Amrâlime...". Fili puts a necklace in your hand and when you look down, you realize that the pendant is made of moonstone. White moonstone.

His face is very close to yours, his warm breath brushes your lips.  "Let me love you. You've stolen my heart."

"Turn around, please." Because that way he can put the necklace on you. He takes his time doing so, enjoying the sight of your bare neck. Gentle as he is, he caresses your skin and breathes a kiss on your neck. "Merry Christmas, Y/N."

Now it's up to you how this romantic evening with Fili will end...

Thorin

Thorin has decided to prepare dinner for you. He must admit that he is a little nervous. He, king under the mountain, is actually nervous around you. He asked the others for advice and eventually the idea to prepare a nice dinner was born. Unfortunately, Thorin is not very talented in the kitchen, but he let Bifur and Bombur show him a few tricks.

He had time to practice until Christmas Eve, and he had done so in secret.

So Thorin had decided to cook what you like most. White sausages mashed potatoes and sauerkraut. Hell, he doesn't even know if it will taste good.

Dinner will be on Christmas Eve. Just you and him, Thorin made sure of that. The fact that you don't know about it makes it even more exciting for him. How will you react when you realize you'll be alone with him?

You are very surprised when you enter the dining room. Candles have been set on the table and the smell of delicious food fills your nostrils. But the table has only been set for two.

"Y/N. Please, have a seat." Of course, Thorin doesn't miss that you were surprised and he smiles lovingly at you.

During the cozy dinner, you will laugh together, talk, and share many intimate things from your life. Thorin keeps caressing your hands, clearly seeking your closeness and also your touch. Now was the right time. "Y/N?" He takes hold of your hands, crossing his fingers with yours. "Amrâlime, you are my one." His eyes look at you full of longing, full of hope to be able to hold you in his strong arms...

Dwalin

It is unusual for Dwalin, but in fact, he asks you to bake with him. Of course, this is an excuse to have you all for himself. You are constantly surrounded by the other dwarves and for Dwalin this is more than annoying. The kitchen seems to be the only place of refuge - he thought.

But Dwalin seems to have forgotten that dwarves like to eat and while he is baking with you, Bofur, Nori and Ori come into the kitchen every now and then - as well as the rest of Company. Dwalin is desperate. What should he do so that you and he can be undisturbed?

Then Dwalin comes up with an idea. He will take you on a little trip. He prepares everything. A campfire, enough food to roast on the fire, and of course blankets. In case it should get too cold. Dwalin will always take care of your well-being.

You enjoy this trip and Dwalin knew that now was the right time to confess his feelings.

But unfortunately, nature did not want to play along. It became windy and it began to snow. But the falling snow slowly but surely became a storm. Dwalin cursed softly to himself. Why is this happening?

You two had no choice but to return to Erebor. Dwalin is very upset about the circumstances since he wanted to spend a nice day with you.

But we know that Dwalin is stubborn, don't we? So he won't give up so easily. After taking you back to Erebor and to your room, he makes you a warm tea. "I'm sorry." Dwalin throws wood into the chimney, lights the fire. "I wanted to spend some time with ye. Without the others."

He wraps you in a cozy blanket to warm you up. The storm had been strong and it was damn cold. "I don't want ye to catch a cold."

Dwalin was slowly but surely becoming impatient. When he looks at you, he would love to pull you into his strong arms and kiss you. He was about to just do it, to finally confess his feelings to you.

"Y/N, I..." Dwalin kneels in front of you, takes your hands, and looks up at you. He looks at you with love and affection. "Listen, I'm just an old fool. But you make me feel alive."

He kisses your hands, looks up at you, and hopes with all his heart that you understand his words - and that you, of course, return his feelings. "Amrâlime, this old fool loves you. From the bottom of his heart." And you know that the love of a dwarf resists eternally.

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